"Maybe he threw it away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Mimi said.

I think about it, how could a ghost leave such a thing on his body, it is estimated that he would have been thrown in the mountains long ago. It's a pity that my string of Buddhist beads, how many times have I been saved along the way.

That night, lanterns and candles filled the ruined temple, and the little dead child scanned us with his terrible green eyes, still smiling treacherously and treacherously. He was tied up all over his body, but he still looked like he had nothing to do, which made people feel a little uneasy.

"Senior Brother Shi Xuan, could there be something wrong?" Shi De also began to worry, and pulled Uncle Liu to whisper.

Uncle Liu looked at the little dead child, and also pulled me and asked, "Shuai Shuai, what is the origin of this little dead child?" ”

I understand what Uncle Liu meant, I am worried about whether he will have any big way. But I don't know about this little dead child, I've been eyeing me since my birthday, and I can't get rid of it now. I've always suspected that it's from our village, but now I don't feel like it.

"He should only have Zhang Mingkun's subordinates." I said, I always thought that this little dead child was acting alone, who knows if there will be another Zhang Mingkun, and whether there will be anyone else, I don't know.

"That ghost will come to his rescue, so let's guard him."

As soon as the words fell, the red lantern that had been burning suddenly turned from red to white, and then jumped again, from white to red.

I looked at this scene, and it seemed that there was a particularly ominous sign.

"Senior brother, the lights in the whole temple ......"

When we walked to the courtyard, we saw that all the lanterns hanging were the same, constantly flickering. I'm a little surprised, that Zhang Mingkun can't have such a big ability.

At this time, Shi Feng ran over, looking a little flustered: "Senior brother, there is a group of Rakshasa ghosts coming this way. ”

"Rakshasa ghosts?"

We were all a little stunned, those rakshasas came to catch me, or to save the little dead child?

At this time, the one-armed monk Shi Jue was not there, and he took a few junior disciples to investigate the affairs of those Rakshasa ghosts outside, but he didn't expect this group of ghosts to come to raid the old nest.

"I have heard the name of the senior monk for a long time, and I will come to meet today." There was a rough sound in the air, and then the door opened with a thud, and a strong wind poured in.

"Your Excellency is the ghost king who kicked open the gate of my Faming Temple that day, right?" We were all a little flustered, but this Shide was calm, and his sleeves were left to the wind.

"Exactly, you hand over Zhang Chengshuai, I can let you go today, otherwise...... Hum. Then I saw the lanterns that were hanging suddenly drifting in the wind.

Several monks immediately gathered around us and used the Dharma in their hands to block the lanterns, which were already glowing white.

I was so frightened that I quickly shrank in the middle, and sure enough, TM came at me.

When the lanterns could not be broken, they surrounded us and hung them motionless in the sky. The wind was still pouring in through the gates, and it was more ferocious.

"In that case, why don't you come in and pick up people yourself?"

I hid behind Meimei and Tingting, afraid that the Dharma of these monks would hurt me, so I squatted down. Hearing Monk Shide say this, I thought to myself that he wouldn't be serious.

"......" There was no movement outside, and I could vaguely see a towering huge figure at the door, dark and swarthy, if I didn't know that the Yaksha Ghost King was dead, I would have thought it was his own deity.

"Senior brother, this is a Rakshasa King, right?" Uncle Liu asked.

Shide nodded.

Suddenly there was a loud laugh outside, and the voice seemed to be a ghost crying with the wind, "I besieged your Faming Temple, although I am reckless, I am not stupid. Since you are so ignorant, then don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Suddenly, a row of ghosts appeared at the gate, with blue eyes and a mouthful of Sen Sen idiots, who rushed straight to this side, all of them were Rakshasa ghosts.

Among them, I also saw the hot pot restaurant with a big hammer, holding a huge mace in his hand at the moment, and rushed straight to this side.

All of a sudden, the lanterns lit up and rushed straight at them.

Several monks hurriedly cast spells to push them and prevent them from approaching. All of us shrank together and held our ground.

But these rakshasas are very difficult to solve with spells, and the best way is to use magic weapons to directly destroy their physical bodies.

These rakshasas are not spirits, they are physically strong, and they can even fly, which is very difficult to deal with. Something like a peachwood sword can't be used against a rakshasa ghost, and it can be easily broken by them.

To deal with rakshasa ghosts, you must use something with gold lacquer, which can break its obstacles.

The Rakshasa ghost with the big hammer squirted twice with his nose, and his eyes were scarlet, and he raised his hand and smashed it this way.

Seeing this, a monk who was blocking in front immediately got lucky, and he didn't know whether to show his iron cloth shirt or iron head skills, so he directly held his body and carried it hard.

The hammer smashed on his head, and the monk was stunned and motionless when he heard the sound of "bang".

"Huh?" The Rakshasa ghost also seemed surprised that someone could carry his hammer.

But we all thought too much, and when we went to the front to see this monk, he was already bleeding from the seven orifices, and he fell down with his head up.

"Senior brother!" A group of people shouted around for a long time, but the monk did not open his eyes again.

"Senior brothers, copy the guys, break the evil and show the right!" Everyone immediately took out the demon pestle, and these demon pestles were all golden light protectors, but they stabbed my eyes.

They were just about to go up, but there was a strange cry overhead, and two Rakshasa ghosts with flesh wings fell from the sky, and one of them grabbed a monk and flew into the sky.

There was another shout, but fortunately, the reaction was timely, and Shi Feng and Shi Yu threw out two red ropes, entangling the two rakshasas in the sky. Two or three monks immediately jumped up and hugged them, pulling the rope tightly.

I looked at these with a shudder, as if this group of rakshasas was more powerful than I had ever encountered before. Let's just say that the one with the hammer, he smashed it down, and it is estimated that he can smash a car through.

In mid-air, there were frightened screams of the two captured monks, and six or seven monks on the ground hugged each other. But on the other side, a group of rakshasa ghosts had their eyes constricted, and they had entered a state of eating and rampage.

Seeing that these Rakshasa ghosts were so arrogant, Shi De looked very angry, he took off his robe, and the words on the robe began to float slowly, and each word was dazzling with golden light.

The scriptures of the Lengyan Sutra flew up and wrapped around the two Rakshasa ghosts with fleshy wings, and their bodies and wings immediately burned with blue flames, and they fell from the sky wailing, and the two monks also fell to the ground and were saved.

It was so easy to get rid of the two rakshasas, and I could clearly hear that Shi De had only read one word before this: "Well! ”