Verse 09, the second update of the Shura Evil Ghost [I].
After waving his leg bones vigorously for a while, the black-robed monk closed his eyes and gasped for breath, his body trembling unconsciously. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info a mouth, and he exhaled a cloud of white gas. The gas looked so heavy that it did not dissipate in the air, but fell on the altar and was left to shine by the light of the green candles. The gas fell on the Dharma platform and did not wriggle, and finally froze into the appearance of human faces.
"Hooked." This was the first sentence spoken by the black-clothed monk, and his voice was as cold as ice and snow in the thirty-ninth day, cold and cold.
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"Don't go over yet." The old man stopped Ye Yi and Fahua, "There is a problem." ”
Ye Yi stopped and looked up at this small building that had been abandoned for several years, a four-story building, and a mottled plaque on the main entrance, proving that this place was once prosperous.
There is a large flower garden in front of the front of the small building, and there is a rockery in the middle of the flower garden. It was already covered with dead grass. The withered grass was swaying continuously.
"It's strange that this place is not affected by the array." Ye Yi also discovered the problem, in the area he passed just now, under the influence of the array, all the wild grasses raised their heads autonomously, and the night wind could not overwhelm them at all. However, the weeds on the rockery here did not raise their heads, but crawled on the rockery with the wind.
"Give it a try." Although Fahua didn't understand the formation, he knew that the formation was the most intolerant. The power of different genera is the same as water and oil. Ye nodded a little, and popped a Buddha bead against the rockery.
Sou!
The Buddha beads fell on the rockery without any changes.
Ye Yi doesn't know the formation, he can only play the game. After being trapped in the formation, he could only walk cautiously.
The old man doesn't actually understand, but he knows more, and it's more complicated, his real identity is the red hand in the supernatural circle, a very marginal profession that exists specifically for the props needed for supernatural events. At most, because I know more, know more, and have more friends, I just opened that shop to make some money.
As for Fahua, except for the real formation of Vajra and demons, the Buddhists do not know any feng shui and formations, and the Buddhists pay attention to self-cultivation, and most of the great supernatural powers are on the body, not on external objects.
Now I suddenly found such a situation, but I couldn't have imagined it.
In the formation, can there be a place that is not disturbed?
"I can't wait, I'll go in and have a look." Ye Yi couldn't calm down anymore, if he was dealing with dirty things, Ye Yi could be wise, confident, and fearless. Even if he was so desperate when he was in the valley, Ye Yi could judge rationally. However, Ye Yi has never really fought the Fa. This situation is really rare, and it may be that in ancient times, fighting was also a common thing. But in the modern city of superior life, who knows feng shui and knows magic is willing to fight to the death with others, and people live in this world just for a few money? Make your life better and more comfortable, isn't it!
Therefore, the probability of this fighting method is too low and too low, so low that whether it is Ye Yi or Fahua, there is no experience at all. After all, no one in the industry is willing to offend people, everyone makes money, I don't believe it, look at Ye Yi and the fat man Zhao Lei's attitude towards money, I see that Ye Yi can take a rookie like Yang Guang to mix in this circle. Aren't there even those who call themselves masters with a few books in their hands? As long as you have a little brain, you can make money, so why bother with people with unnecessary hatred?
Without experience in the enemy, Ye Yi can't calm down, isn't it okay here? There's really something to talk about, and now he wants to find three girls.
"Don't be impulsive." The old man grabbed Ye Yi, who was about to walk towards the entrance of the building in a big stride, the situation here was too unclear and could not even be inferred.
"Impulsive what? Don't you're in a hurry, I'm in a hurry! Ye Yi turned around and said angrily.
"There's nothing wrong with being careful." The old man whispered.
"Hehe~ Do you know to be careful now? Why did you go earlier? Ye Yi sneered, his eyes full of ridicule. The taste behind this sentence was too heavy, the old man was stunned, and Ye Yi's voice smashed heavily on the old man's heart like a hammer, and his hand unconsciously let go.
"Gao Nier!!! Ye Yi put his hands to his mouth and shouted loudly, his body broke free of the red line that the three of them tied together at the same time, and ran towards the entrance of the building.
"Ye Yi!" Fahua paused, and also rushed over.
The old man continued to let go, standing there in a daze, without the slightest reaction that the two people had rushed up, the red rope was broken, and the centipede-shaped pendant swung along the rope and hit the old man's leg, flashing a faint light.
The small building is only four floors, which is not very high. But on this night when there was only the light of the stars and the moon, the corridor looked dark and gloomy. Is it in the broken glass window, the sound of the wind coming in, whistling, making bursts of cautious sounds,
Gao Nier!
Ye Yi shouted loudly again, and the voice echoed in the empty corridor, hitting the wall again and again.
"Ye Yi, slow down." Hokko shouted loudly from behind.
When Fahua rushed to the staircase at the junction of the third and fourth floors, he found Ye Yi standing there, motionless. didn't let Fahua ask, and the scenery in front of him made the wealthy monk obediently shut his mouth.
In front of them was a pink, gas-like wall. Through the wall of qi, a huge heart was beating faintly, but not the slightest sound could be heard. But just such a picture is very shocking and oppressive.
A deep resentment clinged to that heart. It gives people a heavy mental pressure, this kind of resentment, like a physical resentment, brutal and muddy.
There is a church in Beatrice, Nebraska, USA, and it was scheduled for March 1, 1950, at 7:15 p.m., for a rehearsal of the choir of fifteen members, but all the members were invariably late for their own reasons. Some cars break down, some clothes are not ironed properly, and so on. At 7:25 a.m., the church collapsed due to an explosion. Fifteen people were all spared because they were late! There are days in the dark!
The second one is sent in a row, and then, the third one has a chapter, which is considered to be the fat man who made up for yesterday's share, and I hope that my friend Haihan~~ In addition, my recent speed is really not fast, and it is always because some of them are delayed, and then because of the cold, I make myself very uncomfortable, so ...... The quality may not be very well written. I also know, but in order to keep changing the promise, I can only repair it, brothers, let's make do with it first, if you think something is wrong, please feel free to complain about the fat man. Alas......