Chapter 787: Ghost Anomaly

"Pengpeng!" I was shocked, obviously Peng Peng was injured during the battle with the old man in Mai just now, but she was afraid that the old man in Mai would see the flaw, so she forcibly endured it.

Now, the old man in Mai has left, and Peng Peng has relaxed.

"I'm fine, as long as I have a good rest, I'll be fine. Peng Peng barely smiled on his face.

"Okay, you rest first. ”

I took out an elixir and put it in my friend's mouth.

"Boss, although it is said that the old guy escaped, but our operation this time can be regarded as a thrilling and dangerous one, and one of their nests has been destroyed!" Xing Xiangyue walked in front of me, full of energy.

Being able to kill so many killer powerhouses at one time is definitely a happy thing if it is usual.

But I knew that the trouble had just begun.

The death of the princess of the underground palace is likely to lead that powerful existence out.

Of course, this can't be blamed on Huang Yu, if it were me, I would have chosen to kill the princess of the underground palace if I didn't know that there was a very awesome father behind the princess of the underground palace.

This group of killers lived a simple life, and they searched the valley carefully, but they didn't find anything good.

Through this operation, I realized that the connection between the killing group and the killing group is closer than I imagined, and to some extent, the killing group is a part of the killing group.

In order to prevent any surprises during the funeral, we did not leave.

After Peng Peng took the pill, the person was in a coma, but fortunately, the internal organs were not injured much, but the physical strength of the previous battle with the old man in Mai was seriously overdrawn.

"Pengpeng, you're awake!"

At night, in the hotel room, Peng Peng suddenly got up from the bed, and my eyes lit up.

"Pun, what's wrong with you?"

I noticed that Peng Peng didn't respond to me, she got up and walked straight outside.

"Shadows?"

I thought Peng Peng was sleepwalking or something, and I was just about to go up to wake up Peng Peng, but I found that a shadow appeared in front of and behind Peng Peng.

In the face of this strange shadow, I dare not provoke it.

After all, the shadow can fight with the honest master, and he can also fight with the old man in Mai, and the level of toughness is definitely not something I can compete with.

If the two shadows see me as an enemy, that's a problem.

After Peng Peng went downstairs, his figure disappeared into the darkness like a ghost.

"What's the rhythm?" I was taken aback and hurried to catch up.

Punk was so fast, I followed all the way, I couldn't understand, what was she going to do?

It's getting more and more remote, similar to the Killer Valley during the day, except it's darker and wetter.

A cold wind blew, and I felt a biting cold.

It's gloomy all around, and it makes people feel very bad!

"Graveyard?" I gasped as I looked at it, there were graves everywhere, both old and freshly buried.

Peng Peng walked to the middle of the tomb and sat down.

"Cultivating in the cemetery?" she closed her eyes tightly, as if she was practicing some kind of exercise.

Two shadows surround Pengpeng, and it is certain that as long as there is any wind and grass, the two shadows are the biggest guardians.

"Could it be that Peng Peng wants to absorb the cold qi to cultivate?"

The thought crossed my mind.

But I always feel a little awkward, after all, Peng Peng and Xue Ni sisters, Lan Xin are different.

If Xue Ni and the others came here to cultivate, it would be understandable, but Peng Peng himself was practicing Buddha skills.

The Buddhist practice is diametrically opposed to this kind of cold place.

If you go to the Bodhi tree or practice under a Buddha statue, I think that's normal.

Soon, I caught the slightest bit of an anomaly.

There seemed to be wisps of dark aura around him that gradually converged around Peng Peng, and was absorbed by the shadow around Peng Peng.

The two shadows were constantly absorbing, exhaling, and the breath gradually increased.

"Could it be that Peng Peng himself has cultivated Buddha Gong, and the two shadows have cultivated evil Gong Fa?" I can only make this judgment.

In any case, it can be seen from several battles that the two shadows are equivalent to the guardians of the friends, and anyone who wants to hurt the friends must first pass the two shadows.

So in a way, the stronger the shadow, the safer the friends, so I can only lurk not far away and wait and see.

After about two or three hours, it is estimated that it has absorbed a saturated state.

The two shadows actually merged with each other.

They seem to merge into one, and in the process of merging, the body shape gradually changes.

"What will they evolve into?" I was a little apprehensive, perhaps, I could see the true identity of the two shadows.

After all, I still don't know what the two shadows are!

"Buddha?"

Soon, I saw an image, and the next second, I was dumbfounded, barely believing my eyes.

A Buddha gradually formed behind Pengpeng, but it was a little different from other Buddhas.

The Buddhas who practice normally are all kind and gentle, and even if they are happy with the Buddha, they all have a feeling of worship.

But the Buddha behind Peng Peng is pitch black, like an underground ghost, which is inexplicably terrifying.

The Buddha began to practice the exercises, and friends also subconsciously followed behind the Buddha to practice.

At the beginning, it was a ghost hand, and later on, it began to transform.

The Buddha began to blur again, and the image changed again, and it turned into what seemed to be a figure...

"Emperor?"

My pupils contracted sharply because I saw the emperor's costume, that peculiar temperament.

It's just that the emperor in front of him is gloomy, like a ghost from hell.

"Could it be that Peng Peng is possessed by a ghost?" My scalp is a little numb, if you say, the sarcophagus itself is owned by a Buddhist master, and this Buddhist master has long since died, only the soul remains, sealed in the sarcophagus and the like.

With the help of the sarcophagus, the other party was reborn with the help of the body of the friend, and finally condensed into the influence of the Buddha, which is understandable.

It's just that later, why did there still appear an image of an emperor?

As far as I know, people become ghosts after death, and according to legend, ghosts will go to Fengdu to be judged by the "Ten Palaces of Yama", and good will be rewarded with good and go to heaven, and evil will be rewarded with evil and go to hell.

Therefore, there is a couplet written on the pillar of the Yin Si Hall in the ghost city of Fengdu: "You are the one who hurts the heavens and harms the gods in the yang world, and who has let go of the Yin Cao Difu throughout the ages", in order to warn the people who visit the ghost city of Fengdu to be vigilant and introspective.

Thousands of years of feudal history, when people did not know these details, it was believed that after death, the soul of a person must go to the "ghost town" of Fengdu.

Fengdu people even spread the saying that "people go to the street during the day, and ghosts go to the market at night".

The emperor gradually dissipated, and finally became a black shadow again, and split into two, and gradually entered the body of Peng Peng.

"Hmm—"

Halfway through, Peng Peng opened her eyes, and she looked around suspiciously.

"Ahh

"Husband!"

I breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how the shadow in Peng Peng's body cultivated, Peng Peng himself did not change, it was a good thing after all.

When he saw me come out of the darkness, Peng Peng didn't care about 3721, and suddenly threw himself into my arms, and his delicate body trembled.

This is in stark contrast to her rather domineering strength.

"Don't worry, it's fine to have a husband here. ”

I comforted my friend softly.

"Why am I here?" said Punby, staring at me, puzzled.

"Do you remember what happened before?" I knew very well in my heart that some things my friends would know sooner or later, so I could only ask step by step.

"I don't know, I just remember that I was unconscious, and..."

"I've recovered from my injuries and my strength has grown!"

Pengpeng's face was full of surprise.

Obviously, from the time she entered the special state, she did not have this part of the memory in her head.

To a certain extent, Pengpeng's cultivation is passive.

"Let's go, let's go back first!" The environment here is really not suitable for chatting, so I am going to take my friends away.

"Hmm!"

Peng Peng also wanted to leave this place, so naturally she would not object.

"There are still pedestrians in such a remote place?" We had just left the mass grave, and we hadn't gone far when we saw a man walking towards us, and I felt a sudden feeling in my heart. If you want to talk about "One Billion Heritage" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~