Decades ago, there was a person who called himself a "ghost hand" in the rivers and lakes. No one knows where he came from, his real name. I only know that this person is ruthless, murderous, and has gathered a group of outlaws (including a large number of descendants of the Demon Sect), who are dedicated to opposing the major famous families, and mutilated many famous people with considerable status in the rivers and lakes, and stirred up the entire rivers and lakes for a while, and this person is also famous in the rivers and lakes.

In order to get rid of this scourge in the rivers and lakes, all sects and factions can be said to have exhausted their vitality. In the end, even the two major sects of cultivation, Kunlun and Shushan, which never cared about everything in the rivers and lakes and devoted themselves to cultivating, had to be involved. Subsequently, the ghost hand suffered a series of defeats, and was finally eliminated by Kunlun and Shushan. But in this battle, Kunlun and Shushan also broke many elite disciples. When the head of Shushan was at war with the ghost hand, he was severely injured by the ghost hand's plot, and he was unable to reach the Venerable Realm for the rest of his life.

Abbot Huiming and Elder Huifa had participated in the battle to encircle and suppress the ghost hands back then. And Elder Huifa lost one eye in that battle. Therefore, Elder Huifa's impression of the ghost hand will be extremely profound.

At this time, Elder Hui Fa suddenly whispered in Abbot Huiming's ear: "Senior Brother Abbot, the secret of the secret room is only known to you, me and Hui Fang. I'm afraid we're really going to go down and check it out now. ”

Abbot Huiming thought for a while and said to Fuxian: "Fuxian, your body has not fully recovered, go back and rest first." Then he said to Pukong: "Pukong, you come with me." Then he said to the elders around him, "Elders, you are tired tonight, so please go back and rest first." ”

"Yes, Abbot. ”

Ankokuji secret room.

I don't know how long it has been, Chu Ling'er has been entangled in fear, wondering who this ghost looks like. Suddenly, a bloody picture suddenly flashed in Chu Ling'er's mind-

"I remember who it looks like!" Chu Ling'er exclaimed, her eyes revealing infinite fear.

"Elder Hui Fang!" Jiang Ya also blurted out at the same time.

"Is he Hui Fang?" Chu Ling'er said incredulously with horror and doubts: "In other words, the monk who died so miserably is the Hui Fang Divine Monk, the head of the legendary Ten Divine Monks of Prajna!?"

When Jiang Ya heard this, he was shocked and said, "Boss, what are you talking about? Elder Hui Fang is dead?"

Chu Ling'er glanced at Jiang Ya, "A monk is dead, what's the matter with you?" Alas, why are you crying so sadly?"

Jiang Ya suddenly raised his head, and the expression on his face was extremely serious.

Chu Ling'er was startled, "Dead wood, you want to scare me to death when you are startled!"

Jiang Ya's expression was still very serious, "Murderous, murderous...... It seems to come from its body, murderous ......" said Jiang Ya, pointing his hand at the ghost.

"Murderous you, ballball. Chu Ling'er snorted coldly, and said in her heart: Even this fairy can't easily feel such a high-end thing as murderous aura, just you...... But the expression was very solemn, "Well, indeed, murderous ......"

As soon as the words fell, the ghost ...... Gone. The flickering swastika below also disappeared at the same time......

"The murderous aura is gone?" Jiang Ya felt very strange, "How could such a big murderous aura suddenly disappear?"

Chu Ling'er slapped Jiang Ya's head fiercely, and said angrily: "Dead wood, you are scared to death!" While speaking, Chu Ling'er patted his chest with one hand, let out a long sigh of relief, and pointed at Jiang Ya with one hand: "If I am scared to death by you, I won't be able to spare you as a ghost!" Just now, at the moment when the ghost disappeared, Chu Ling'er seemed to see a pair of eyes on Jiang Ya's face, scarlet as blood, as if just by looking at it, a person's soul could be degraded in an instant.

Chu Ling'er thought to herself: Could it be that the ghost shadow just now is the powerful ghost that Elder Hui Fang turned into after his death? Thinking about it, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back...... Is there really a ghost in this world?

"Where are there any ghosts!" Chu Ling'er patted Jiang Ya's head again, "Don't scare yourself!"

Jiang Ya's face was full of innocence: "I don't feel scared? Moreover, it seems to be ...... I still feel quite familiar. "And...... Jiang Ya said in his heart: The ghost of the old abbot of Hui, who was deeply resentful, seemed to call out a name...... Ghost Hands.

Who is the ghost hand? Jiang Ya wondered again in his heart.

"Uh......" Chu Ling'er shuddered coldly, "You really dare to think about it, it's quite kind, it's definitely more kind when you die." ”

Jiang Ya touched his head and said a little embarrassed: "It seems that this is really the case." ”

Chu Ling'er just wanted to say something, but the scene when Hui Fang died suddenly appeared uncontrollably in her mind, and she was terrified to death. Forcing himself to smile towards Jiang Ya, he walked towards the stone platform in front of him.

But as she walked, Chu Ling'er began to feel that something was not quite right. When I looked around, I realized that I didn't feel any obstacles, but no matter how I moved forward, I couldn't take another step forward after going down the stone steps. Looking at the Buddhist mantras that flowed around the stone platform, Chu Ling'er couldn't help but sigh, and said in her heart: It turns out that they are all ghosts made by this enchantment.

Jiang Ya walked to Chu Ling'er's side, saw that Chu Ling'er was motionless, and showed a trace of anxiety, so he asked, "Boss, what are you doing standing here, why don't you go forward?"

Chu Ling'er felt that Jiang Ya was laughing at herself, and she was very unhappy, so she glared at Jiang Ya, "You go ahead and try!"

Jiang Ya touched his head, not understanding what Chu Ling'er meant. I saw that Jiang Ya's chest was flushed with red light again, and he had already walked to the stone platform. Immediately afterwards, all the Buddhist mantras that flowed around the stone platform gathered into one point, forming a palm-sized "swastika" character, floating directly above the stone platform.

Chu Ling'er looked at it, and couldn't help but open her mouth wide, secretly surprised: Is it possible, this wooden blood jade can shuttle through the enchantment?

Surprised, Chu Ling'er walked forward quickly, looked at Jiang Ya, and wondered in her heart: Why would God give such a treasure to such a nerd? What a injustice! Think if I Chu Ling'er can have such a treasure, the heavens and the earth, the lake and the sea, the treasure in this world is not allowed to be taken by the fairy at will? Thinking about it, Chu Ling'er couldn't help but laugh excitedly.

"Boss?"

Chu Ling'er seemed to have woken up from a big dream, but when she saw Jiang Ya's face again, Chu Ling'er suddenly felt very disappointed.

"Why are you staring at me again?" Chu Ling'er asked angrily.

Jiang Ya shook his head blindly, "No, I just think this candlestick is a little strange." ”

"Strange?" Chu Ling'er smiled: "You also feel strange about this wood?" But when her eyes noticed this candlestick, Chu Ling'er couldn't help but secretly say to herself: This candlestick, it looks ...... Why do you think it's so weird?

Where is this candlestick, this is clearly a black coral that is rare to see in a hundred years! A thick layer of dust was scattered under this black coral, and Chu Ling'er hurriedly pushed it away...... Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and I saw that under the dust, around this black coral, there were six big characters inlaid with gold, silver, glass, coral, amber, clams, and agate - Om, Ma, Ma, Horn, Mi, Ng.