Chapter 165: Ran Jing

The Buddha's light as soft as water washed the seven female ghosts in front of her, and a trace of ink-like yin qi floated out of the body, and was instantly evaporated by the Buddha's light.

The original muddy and dim soul bodies of the seven female ghosts gradually solidified and cleared, and their eyes returned to calm and peaceful, floating in the air one by one, standing still for a long time, tears rolling in their eyes, and sliding down in pairs.

"Mom, I miss you, I miss you!"

"Yaya, where are you? Mommy will never see you again, Yaya. ”

"Dead ghost, what will you do without me, laundry and cooking, and Xiaobao, woo woo..."

Hearing the sad voice and wanting to cry, I said to whom I was sad in my heart, the two most bitter things in life, life and death.

Du Kang clasped his hands together, the scriptures in his mouth burst, and there was a great avenue in the sound of Zen singing, which was deafening and deafening, and suppressed the sorrowful voices of the people.

"I didn't expect this little fat to be a Buddhist power, the seven resentments in it are angry, it's easy for us to break them up, but if we want to exceed, it's even more difficult. Ran Jing clasped her hands on her shoulders, leaned on the windowsill, looked at everything that happened in the bedroom, and couldn't help but look at Du Kang with admiration, gently bumped Weiwei with her shoulder, and said with a smile, "Weiwei, you have picked up a treasure this time, and the living dead can still worship Buddha and participate in Zen, this is to have a great Buddha fate." ”

"The Buddha said that Pudu Cihang, all living beings in the world can become Buddhas, what's wrong with my little fat, I also told you, he is not only related to the Buddha, but the Taoist attainments may not be under you in the future. Weiwei said very proudly, and said with his arm around Ran Jing's shoulder.

"Oops, my teeth. Ran Jing covered her mouth with her hand very exaggeratedly, "It's souring me." ”

Rolling her eyes slightly, her little hand secretly twisted it under Ran Jing's ribs, and said, "You dead girl, what do you say, what do you say, and believe it or not, I'll knock out all your teeth." ”

"Lalala, you come, you come, if you dare to reach out, I will bite you, ah Wang!" Ran Jing grinded her two shiny little tiger teeth, grinned, and made a vicious appearance, but no matter how cute she looked, it had nothing to do with ferocity.

"You..." Weiwei just said a word, suddenly his expression changed greatly, Ran Jing and Cang Jin also stood up together, the three of them looked around, only to feel that the extraordinarily peaceful corridor that was originally filled with Buddha's light suddenly had a gust of cloudy wind, and when I looked up, I saw pieces of paper money flying, and there was blood in the flowers, and some people were crying in the wind, and the yin wind was cold to the bone.

"It's... What a terrible resentment!" Weiwei eyesight was the best among the three girls, and suddenly found a dark red coming from the depths of the corridor, and his fingers were in front of him for Cang Jin and Ran Jing to see.

"One point of the sky is clear, two points of the earth is bright, and the eyes of the dark are open!" Ran Jing's sword finger swept in front of his eyes, and the originally indiscriminate eyes of his left eye suddenly dilated, completely turning into pitch black, and a faint light rushed out nearly a foot long, and he was uncertain.

"It's blood, ghost blood, retreat!" Ran Jing exclaimed, raised his hand and spilled a handful of Five Emperor Coins, laid them out according to the position of Liuding and Liujia, and fixed them in front of the door of the dormitory, and at the same time pulled the two of them back into the dormitory quickly.

"Sister Chu, something happened, it seems that there is a demonic power calling them, and, I... Me too!"

Du Kang's body was full of Buddha light fluctuations violently, and the expression on his face was sometimes sacred and solemn, sometimes violent and ferocious, alternating, and even his speech was intermittent, very difficult, as if two people were talking.

"You first stabilize your mind and keep the sea of knowledge. Du Kang flashed a trace of struggle on his face, and then regained the solemnity of his treasure, simply sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and no longer ignored foreign affairs, and kept reciting Guanyin Bodhisattva's "Heart Sutra" in his mouth.

"Contemplating the bodhisattva of freedom, when he walks in deep prajnaparamita. See that the five aggregates are empty, and overcome all suffering. The relics are not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true when you want to know it. The relics are the empty phase of all the laws, which are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, nor increased nor decreased. ”

The fluctuating Buddha light sprinkled again, slowly enveloping the entire bedroom, like a bowl made of gold upside down in the room, covering Du Kang and the others, as well as the seven female ghosts.

In just a moment, the blood had already poured into the front of the dormitory door, enough to reach the knees of adults, tumbling and rolling, and there were human hands and heads rushing out of the blood water, constantly slapping and biting the blue light that rushed up from the Five Emperors' coins, and the blue light that hit it shook in bursts, as if it could break open at any time.

"It's such a terrible cultivation, I'm afraid it's a ghost king. Ran Jing frowned, lowered her voice and said slightly, and the three-inch square seal in her palm resurfaced, constantly flashing with blue and gold light.

Seeing that the small seal in Ran Jing's hand lit up, he grabbed Ran Jing's wrist and said excitedly, "My good girl, you even took the little sky down the mountain, this thing is your Maoshan heavy weapon, your master's miser is willing to do it?"

Ran Jing pouted, "Nonsense, of course he won't give it, I took it myself, anyway, Maoshan Sect has him, this little upheaval is just a decoration, it's better to defend myself." ”

"Cut, I said, feelings are stolen, hey, no, that thing is coming. Before he finished speaking, the paper money falling like snowflakes in the sky suddenly stopped, and a gust of yin wind rose, stirring the blood and water, and countless people's hands stretched out from the blood and grabbed into the air.

This situation and this scene are like purgatory in the world, and just above this layer of blood and water, only a ghost hand, a long figure came step by step, barefoot white as mutton fat and beautiful jade carving, a big red xia draped on the blood water, step by step toe tap the water surface, like Lingbo fairy Linfan.

"Damn, this girl is pretty upright. Cang Jin poked her head out behind Weiwei and Ran Jing, and just saw a pretty face carved in pink and jade, with a phoenix crown on her head, cloud temples and temples high, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, but her face was cold, like a fairy in the sky, there was a cold arrogance that rejected people thousands of miles away.

"Don't talk, I'm afraid this guy is a ghost king, and it's hard to deal with. He said in a slightly lowered voice, and at the same time stuffed the Yin Soul of Zimu into Cang Jin's hand, "You can take this, it can be regarded as a magic weapon." ”

Cang Jin took it in his hand and pulled it twice, and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, a ghost king can't kill me." ”

"Who are you?" The red-robed ghost king slowly spoke, stopping in front of the blue light, his slender eyebrows frowned, he seemed to dislike the few people in front of him, raised his hand and waved it gently, those ghost hands and heads that slapped and bit the blue light became more violent, and the impact slammed, and the five emperor coins fixed on the ground began to shake slightly, and they could be blown out at any time.

"In the Xiamaoshan Sect, the inner disciple Ran Jing. Ran Jing was the first to speak, her hand holding the sky slightly, and she bowed slightly with one hand on her chest, which was regarded as a greeting.

Wei Ze snorted coldly, and the fingertip tequila hummed, and at the same time, a large seal rushed out from the heavenly spirit, suspended above his head, and released Dao Xiaguang, "Cangcheng City God Chu Weiwei." ”

"Well," Cang Jin smiled, blinked with big eyes and threw a soul-hooking wink, and said, "Neither a Heavenly Master of the Demon Guardian Dao, nor a Chenghuang of the Difu Yin Division, I am an evil spirit, hehe, but I have a good relationship with them." ”