Lu Juan waved his hand at him and stopped: "Okay, don't brag about me, this is just my duty, now that the evil obstacle has been removed, I should also resurrect you." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

But at this time, Lu Juan didn't know that he had made a mistake that no god should be annoyed, this week Pingfan was just a real water ghost, and the resentful soul that was eliminated by Lu Juan as a powerful ghost was just a ghost he was looking for. The resentful soul was a woman, but was dragged into the water by the water ghost and drowned, became his substitute ghost, and became a water ghost, and the original water ghost's soul was beyond the sea of suffering, and could be reincarnated like a normal soul. It shows that Zhou Pingfan's case is strange, and it is very likely that he was harmed and thrown into this moat, because his resentment was difficult to eliminate, and he became a water ghost.

Now that his memory has been erased by the little girl's bowl of soup, even if he is brought to Hades now, he will not be able to find out the truth of this matter.

This matter was too unjust, the woman's soul was burned by the yin and yang fire, and the sound of the water ghost faded, leaving only a spiritual consciousness, because her soul was wiped out, but his resentment did not go away for a long time, but it was entrenched in the sky of this Liuzhou City, forming a demonic barrier composed of resentment. If this is ignored, over time, this resentment will become a disaster for the entire ancient city of Liuzhou, and it will take revenge on everyone living here.

A lightning bolt crackled in the sky in the clear sky, as if it was avenging grievances and grievances for the woman.

In an ordinary poor hut in the ancient city of Liuzhou, a little girl was standing in front of a well water in the yard and was taking a bucket of well water. On the chest and shoulders of the little girl's clothes, a bewitching red lotus slowly began to bloom.

Inside the house, ahem, ahem...... A violent cough came, only to see a sick little boy in front of a simple Buddhist hall in the house with a book to read, the little boy since childhood plagued by illness, went to many hospitals are helpless, and then listened to an old monk's advice, let the little boy recite Buddhist scriptures every day, eliminate the disease, although everyone knows, chanting is impossible to cure the disease, but the hospital is bound to countless hands, and also judged that the child only has one year to live.

It is strange to say that this little boy is talented and intelligent for Buddhist scriptures, and his Buddha nature is quite high, so he miraculously survived by reading the scriptures every day, and in this way, he lived for six years with a sick body, and he was six years old when he was hopeless in cure.

Now, six years later, he is twelve.

His parents have long since died, and only a little sister of seven or eight years old is with him.

The young man slowly put down the scripture book in his hand, he walked out of the door, and saw his sister who was stunned in the courtyard, he looked up at the gloomy sky again, folded his hands, and chanted "Amitabha." ”

Suddenly found that his right hand was extremely hot, he opened his small hand to take a look, and I don't know when a "swastika" golden character appeared in the center of his right hand, exuding a brilliant Buddha light, like a natural birthmark, it was natural.

Looking at the birthmark of the word "swastika" here, the young man's eyes bloomed with a golden light, and in an instant, the little boy seemed to have changed into a different person, and the kind of pity and compassion of all beings that can only appear in the Buddha appeared on his face.

He whispered a Buddha name, "Nan Wu Di Zao King Bodhisattva Mahasattva...", a low Buddha name Rad was very long, only to see the eyes of this sick little boy appear disillusioned reincarnation, the terrifying scene of the Ten Directions Mass sitting on the Lingshan Sutra.

Who the hell is this boy! So scary.

The little boy is like this, and his sister is not simple, but at this time, this little Lori gently spit out two words from her mouth: "Conjuring spirits!" ”

Its voice is soft, and with a trace of mysterious power, the sky suddenly sounded a thunder, the sky suddenly fell a light rain, the sky gradually darkened, in the rain, a white ghost came from a distance, walking in the rain, this is a beautiful girl with anti-cardamom, but now it has become a ghost, before it also ended up in ashes and miserable ends, if it were not for the little girl to summon her dissipated soul from heaven and earth, and gather together again, I am afraid that there will be one more wronged soul between heaven and earth.

The little boy seemed to have changed at this moment, and a round of colorful Buddha light rose behind his head, which was sacred and extraordinary. The whole body is full of golden light, and the whole body is holy.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, people die like lights out, the world is suffering, if you get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible and arrive at the other side of life, all grievances, all cause and effect, fate has long been doomed. I am willing to cross you out of the sea of suffering, reincarnation, are you willing to let go of the resentment in your heart and go to reincarnation? ”

The woman's ghost gently closed her eyes, the hideous face on her face dissipated, and turned into a beautiful face like a flower, her red lips opened lightly, and her voice was like a lark: "The disciple is willing to obey the arrangement of the World Venerable......"

Donghai City, in an ancient mansion in a small mountain town, Feng Xiaoyu has been hiding here for six months now, the gate is not out, the second door is not stepping, it is not that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but the system constantly warns him that the outside world is too dangerous, and he has a treasure and will become the target of evil demons.

At this time, Feng Xiaoyu was staring at the two golden flowers that were blooming in front of him, and asked Heavenly Dao in his heart: "System, this time, which two great gods are resurrected?" ”

Heavenly Dao: "Meng Po and the King of Jizo." ”

"You're kidding, Jizo! I still have his relics, without which he would not have been able to wake up. ”

"Don't be surprised, this time it was an external force that stimulated their divinity and temporarily awakened Meng Po and Jizo. They are still mortals themselves, but if it goes well this time, these two golden flowers bloom and bear divine fruits, they will take advantage of this plan to resurrect, and if they fail, then they will have to wait for an unknown number of years. ”

The golden tree was three feet high, the golden sacred leaves were swaying slightly, there was a wound on the stem, and there was jade juice flowing out of it, glowing with colorful divine light, two golden flowers on the crown of the tree kept blooming in the glow, hundreds of orioles flew in the sky, and a few cuckoo birds flew low in the sky, and they cried loudly on the ancient trees in the courtyard, celebrating the birth of the two gods in their own way.

Feng Xiaoyu prayed in her heart: "We must succeed!" ”

In Liuzhou City, in the small courtyard, the rain in the sky has cleared, and a rainbow light falls from the sky and turns into a colorful rainbow.