I saw an eye peeking through the crack in the door, and I was so frightened that I quickly hid to the side, for fear that she would see it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The fourth uncle broke out in a cold sweat, and he was stunned and didn't dare to move. I pointed to the crack in the door, and he quickly retracted his arm.

I didn't dare to look, but I could feel the eye swimming through the crack in the door. It's like having a sword pointed at my back, ready to stab me at any moment.

After a while, the shadows on the ground raised their heads again, and one of them shook his head and motioned for the door to be pushed in.

The other skin-gobbling ghost was about to push the door, and I thought to myself that if they did come in, we would just fight. But instead of being pushed open, a scream was heard, and then a whoosh was heard, and both shadows were gone.

The fourth uncle and I hurriedly rushed to the crack of the door to look, and sure enough, we saw that it was empty outside.

"That Yan character seems to be really effective." I turned my head to look at the little dead child, and saw him smile faintly, and he looked disapproving.

Uncle Liu and they are still fighting vigorously, and those Rakshasa ghosts are like demons after entering a berserk state, and they are pierced by the demon pestle, and they want to bite and eat people.

What's more, the moment a rakshasa ghost's head was knocked away, he actually bit off the flesh on a monk's shoulder, leaving only his head to chew there.

When these rakshasas enter the state of eating, it is almost like hanging up, whether they live or die, they only think about eating. A monk was killed, and three Rakshasa ghosts with only the upper body were still surrounding him, greedily biting at the flesh on his body.

Seeing this, Shakti angrily threw the robe, and the robe floated above the corpse, and countless scripture incantations fell, shattering the smashes of those rakshasa demons into ashes.

The Rakshasa ghost with a big hammer, Tingting really can't deal with it, it's Meimei who is fighting with him. The peachwood sword in her hand stabbed into the Rakshasa ghost, but it was just a shock to the tiger body that made him hurt, and it didn't hurt much.

On the contrary, it was the knife in Tingting's hand that made the Rakshasa ghost even more afraid, and every time she stabbed it with the knife, the Rakshasa ghost was very careful to avoid it.

Meimei is obviously also a gap, her last two fingers together, with the soul scattering technique to freeze him, Tingting took the opportunity to go up, his knife did not stab the Rakshasa ghost's vital point, but his wound suddenly gushed out a large amount of evil qi, all of which were sucked into the dagger.

The Rakshasa ghost was shocked: "What kind of knife are you?" ”

As soon as Meimei's soul dispersal technique was lifted, he raised the big hammer high and smashed it straight towards Zhang Tingting's head. If you smash it down this time, your head will definitely bloom.

At the moment of crisis, Meimei suddenly stepped forward and slapped the Rakshasa ghost in the chest, and the burly Rakshasa ghost was actually knocked out by her and hit the wall.

I was surprised for a while, when did this little village girl have such great divine power.

I saw that there were faint red letters on her palms, as if she had written some kind of incantation, presumably specifically to deal with Rakshasa ghosts.

The Rakshasa Demon looked angry, and the pupils of his eyes began to shrink.

Zhang Tingting saw this situation and immediately said, "Don't let him run wild." ”

This rakshasa ghost has entered a state of rage, and the last time they saw Shakti, they interrupted it with a Buddhist scripture. But Meimei took out a charm and flew to the head of the Rakshasa ghost, and the Rakshasa ghost's pupils suddenly dilated.

In an instant, Zhang Tingting rushed up and gouged into its heart. The Rakshasa ghost stared at Zhang Tingting viciously, stretched out his head and bit her head, and Zhang Tingting immediately avoided it. The Rakshasa ghost bit into the air, and his body quickly turned into a puff of black gas and was sucked into the dagger, and the dagger became even more enchanting.

The Rakshasa ghosts were slain one by one with the demon pestle, and the gas was a mass of karmic fire, emitting a faint green light in the darkness, like piles of bonfires.

Shi Zi lost four more people, Shi De and Liu Bo looked at the juniors who died tragically or were injured, sad and sad, and chanted together: "Amitabha! ”

The laughter of the Rakshasa Ghost King sounded outside the door again, and the loud and terrifying voice sounded again: "The high monk of Faming Temple really lives up to his reputation, and he can slaughter so many of my Rakshasa ghosts. ”

Monk Shide solemnly put on his robe, his eyes were surging, and his voice said coldly: "Your Excellency has killed a sin today, and sooner or later you will have to pay it back." ”

"Hahaha...... a gust of wind and laughter rushed in, "Then I'll wait." ”

At this time, I saw that the towering and huge figure outside gradually blurred, until it dissipated and only the endless night remained.

I slipped out with the fourth uncle and looked out the door: "He just left?" ”

"We have a strict mantra and a Buddhist shrine, and he doesn't dare to move it." Shi Feng said.

I think so, but this Rakshasa ghost king is not stupid, he provoked the people of Faming Temple twice, but he didn't enter the door, he must know how powerful it is. This time, it is estimated that he is just attacking falsely, in order to let his skin ghosts come in and find my body, which is enough for a thief.

We went back to the little dead child, and everyone was glaring at him, except for him gloating. We were obviously cheated by him, but there was nothing we could do about him.

At midnight, the monks were reciting scriptures to their dead brothers. And those who were injured, Uncle Liu consulted with Shi De and took them back to Faming Temple. That's when I realized that there were already a few fewer of them, and they might have died in another human-ghost war.

I sat in the yard with Tingting and Meimei, and my feelings were very complicated.

I saw Tingting holding the dagger, so I asked, "How many did you kill?" ”

Tingting raised her index finger, "These rakshasa ghosts are too powerful." There was fear in her eyes, these rakshasas were different from the ones she had seen before, they were full of greed and malice, and they made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Tingting turned her head to Meimei at this time, and said with a slight pleading: "You, can you teach me that technique." ”

She was talking about a thought-breaking technique that would dissipate her fear, and she was scared in her heart, and once she was afraid, she would become sluggish and not as indomitable as before.

"But ......," Meimei said cautiously, "this technique is only passed on to the clouds." ”

I saw that Zhang Tingting really wanted to learn, so I said: "It's simple, Meimei, just let Tingting worship you as a teacher." ”

"Huh?" Meimei looked at Zhang Tingting.

Zhang Tingting also looked at Meimei, and then turned her head: "No, I don't want it." ”

Meimei also said, "I don't want it either." ”

I think so, the two of them are masters and apprentices, and it's too bloody, so I think about it, hehe.

We continued to sit in the courtyard looking at the stars in the sky, listening to the chanting sound in the house, I used to listen to Liu Bonian often, and I was particularly disgusted by this sound, but now I think it seems to be very good, the Sanskrit sound is faint, the same as singing. As soon as I looked down and saw my body, which was not a ghost or a person, I suddenly became worried about the future, and I really didn't know where my future would go.