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The other three little ghosts, one of them turned around near the altar, only to feel that the golden covers were quite warm, and couldn't help but reach out to touch it, but it made a soft sound of "snort" as if reaching into the oil pot, and the little ghost screamed and quickly ran away, and the finger was gone.

Looking at the masks again, the little ghost obviously had a look of fear on his face, and said that he didn't look there for anything.

The Buddha purifies all sentient beings, and the Bodhisattva of the Earth is forever in the underworld, and naturally does not reject the souls of the dead. But this altar is an enchantment, and it is categorically impossible to enter without an invitation.

There was also a little ghost who came to the vicinity of the monastery and entered through the wall, and most of the monks inside were sleeping. Someone seemed to feel cold, pulled the quilt over his body, and continued to fall asleep.

After passing through three rooms in a row, the little imp only felt that his eyes were bright, and the light was actually on in this room.

A very thin monk is watering a pot of weeds with a watering can.

The imp had a naughty mind, and spun around the monk and grimaced.

To its surprise, the monk turned his head and smiled kindly at it.

The smile startled it, and then it came up with ferocity and pounced on the monk.

"Naughty!" The monk chuckled, and as soon as he reached out, he grabbed the imp's neck, and the imp's illusory body couldn't escape. This really scared the little ghost, and he struggled desperately.

"It's all here, where do you want to go?" The monk was Huaisu, who had been reminded by the abbot a few days earlier, but he didn't expect that there would be a self-defeating one tonight, and he made a grimace at himself, making him laugh.

The little ghost couldn't speak, and screamed halfway through a sharp voice, and Huaisu carried it and trembled, and immediately couldn't make a sound.

He shook the little ghost's hand, and went out to find Su Wen with it.

Su Wen was woken up by Huaisu shortly after he fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the little ghost in Huaisu's hand.

"What is this?" Su Wen wondered.

"The little guy who threw himself into the net ran to my house and made faces at me." Waisu laughed.

Su Wen also laughed: "This is a coincidence, it seems that they have arrived." ”

"I see that the little guy is destined for me, so leave it to me." Huaisu said again.

"Dade has his own idea. Just be careful, this kind of raised imp is fierce and molding, and it needs to be polished off the ferocity. However, this guy is a cultivator, and it is great luck to stay with the great master for a while and then be reincarnated. ”

Su Wen smiled and said, "Dade and I go out to have a look, how about it?" ”

Huaisu nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

Before the two of them went out, they heard the sound of the wooden fish from far and near, but the sound was strange and very dull. When he went out, he saw Dao Qin knocking on the wooden fish and walking over, and Ren Baqian took a closer look and found the reason for the strange sound.

Where is the wooden fish that Dao Qin knocked, Dao Qin was carrying a motionless little ghost in his hand, and the copper chime was knocking on the head of the little ghost one by one, and it could make a sound close to knocking on the wooden fish, which was really strange.

And every time the imp was knocked by him, he grinned.

Dao Qin saw Su Wen, nodded, and was concentrating on "knocking on the little ghost".

Su Wen originally wanted to call Dao Ji up, but he didn't think enough to think that Huai Su was by his side, and there was Dao Qin, who had never been able to touch the end, so he put his heart at ease.

"There are two of them here, and I don't know how many imps came in." Su asked.

"I'll ask." This voice sounded directly in Su Wen's head, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was Dao Qin.

Dao Qin knocked on the little ghost's head a few more times, and a voice sounded in Su Wen's head: "It can't count." ”

Su Wen almost burst out laughing when he heard this answer.

Dao Qin's voice sounded in his head again: "Anyway, it's not just the two of them. ”

"The two of you have a look here, I'll let the patrolling disciples come back, and then go to the back mountain to have a look." Su Wen disappeared in front of the two of them after speaking.

Su Wen searched around the temple and found Seng Feng and three disciples who were patrolling near the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"You go back to the monk's house, Huaisu Dade and Senior Brother Daoqin are there." Su asked a few people.

"Abbot, what's wrong?" Seng Feng immediately asked.

"You'll find out later. Don't forget to call the fruit of the upper line. Su Wen threw down this sentence and disappeared in front of several people, making the three disciples speechless. Although he had known that Su Wen had this magical power, he was still shocked to see him suddenly appear and disappear.

The wooden house in the forest was lit at this time, and when Su Wen went in to take a look, he saw Xing Ku and a little ghost playing with stones.

It is to put ten stones of about the same size on the ground, first grab one and throw it in the air and then catch it with the back of your hand, and next time you throw two with the back of your hand, so that it gradually increases.

And Xingjing was watching with interest.

As for Murrah, watching this scene from a distance, his face turned pale, and his temples protruded.

"Abbot, you're here." Finding Su Wen coming in, Xingku looked up and smiled.

"What's going on?" Su Wen asked curiously. Huaisu and Dao Qin can grasp it, and he can understand it.

But the bitterness actually played with this little ghost, how did he do it?

"It's a little ghost, but it's just a child. It's just that it's manipulated by people and fed with blood all day long that it's fierce. Just get rid of what was added to it and let it return to its true nature. Xing smiled bitterly.

It's easy to say, but Su Wen knows that this is not something that can be done easily. At least Su Wen thinks he can't do it.

I have been wandering outside for decades, and although I have not made much progress in Buddhism, I have a lot of means. Now that he has broken through that level and reached the level of a mage, his means are even more sophisticated.

And when the two were talking, the little ghost never looked back, just lowered his head to pick up the stone and throw it.

But its hands are too small, one is fine, and two can't catch it.

After playing for a while, the little ghost gradually became irritable, and the fierce anger in his heart came up, and the fangs in his mouth were also exposed.

Xingku patted it lightly, and made a few gestures in front of its eyes, and the child returned to his child's appearance.

Su Wen, who watched it this time, was also amazed in his heart.

"Can you find the person who drove the imp?" Su Wen asked, only Xing Ku and Dao Ji are better at finding people and investigating in the temple.

"I'll take a look." Xing Ku wiped his hand in the air, and suddenly a place the size of a round mirror began to appear, and then a mountain forest appeared, and two people were sitting there, one was holding a puppet, and his mouth was endless.

As the perspective rises, you can see that there are not only two people in the forest, but two more people not far away, then two more, and finally three more people.

When the view is 100 meters above the ground, the road and parked cars are also exposed.

"Right down the hill." Xing smiled bitterly.

"Let's see what else they're going to do." Su asked.

Doing hardship brings the perspective closer.

At this time, Yamashita Amor was irritable, and the imp he raised was actually caught, and then he cut off contact.

Not only him, but also Jerry and Ambo.

The five head-lowering divisions and the five imps all broke off contact, which can be said to be a disadvantage.