Li Xiaoyu roared violently, and the princess dress on her body turned red, as if she was about to drip blood.

Although she was unable to rush into the circle, her terrible ghost cry clearly reached the ears of everyone present, and the sound pierced through the eardrums and penetrated the soul.

Yuan Ji sat on the ground and covered his ears in fright, unable to move at all, how could he experience such a terrifying scene.

Li Xiaoyu stopped after several hard breaks, and her eyes that kept oozing blood looked at Zhang Ling resentfully.

Her resentment is not over, she will not allow anyone to stand in the way of her revenge, she will kill her parents and the brother who should not be there!

She stared motionlessly at the circle in front of her, and after a brief moment of thought, she suddenly began to circle around the circle.

Gradually, her speed became faster and faster, and after a while, her figure had turned into a red afterimage, and she continued to scream as she turned!

"What is she doing?"

"I don't know, I'm mad!"

"SB, she won't be crazy if you're crazy!"

"Don't BB, look!"

"See what?"

"Look at your sister!"

"Your sister!"

"Look at the formation!"

As the news in the live broadcast room kept popping up, everyone immediately turned their attention to the position of the formation.

I saw that at this time, the footing of the inscription was blown off little by little with the rapid movement of the red figure, and if it continued like this, the whole character would be blown away by the yin wind brought up by the red-clothed ghost.

Zhang Ling also discovered the little ghost's intentions, he secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly turned to Yuan Ji, who was already scared, and said: "Don't be in a daze, hurry up and chant the scriptures!" ”

"Huh? What are you reading? ”

Zhang Ling stepped forward and grabbed Yuanji's monk's robe and slapped it and said, "Damn, hurry up and overtake her, otherwise we will all die here!" ”

This slap relieved Yuanji, and he hurriedly took the scripture out of his arms.

When Zhang Ling saw it, he turned to Qi Dapeng and said, "Brother Peng, light him up!" ”

After speaking, he took out the Sanqing Bell he bought before and shook it rhythmically, and recited "Taishang Cave Xuanling Bao Tianzun Said to Save Suffering and Pull Out Sins": "At that time, save the suffering Tianzun, all over the ten realms. Often with the power of the gods, to save all sentient beings, to get away from the lost, sentient beings are unconscious, such as blind to see the sun and the moon, I am too indifferent, pull the collar boundless, Qingyun opens the door of life, auspicious smoke plugs the dead household, the beginning of the Xuanyuan, with the auspicious sense, save all sins, all misfortunes, the misty super immortal source, swinging natural clear, all inherit the power of the great road......"

Although Li Xiaoyu's screams were endless, the crisp sound of Sanqingling clearly echoed around through the sharp sound barrier.

And Yuanji, who was originally a little flustered, gradually quieted down when he heard Zhang Ling's ringtone with a unique rhythm.

With the assistance of Qi Dapeng, he recited aloud the scriptures of the "Jizo Honwish Sutra", and for a moment the two different scriptures were mixed together.

And as they chanted, the red shadows outside began to run more wildly, and the cries became more terrible, almost piercing the eardrums of several people.

But this shrill and piercing cry is like a high-frequency electrical noise when it is transmitted into the live broadcast room through the sound equipment.

Some of the older viewers don't feel any special feelings, but those who are young and have young ears can't stand it, the sound is like a magic sound piercing the brain, and the whole person is not good after listening to it for a long time.

"It's too harsh, I can't stand it!"

"The eardrums are about to go through!"

"What are you talking about, I only heard the masters chanting, not any harsh sounds."

"Old man, your ears are back, and your hearing is not good!"

"Fart, Lao Tzu has a perfect score in the college entrance examination for listening!"

"Big brother upstairs, can you not be funny, everyone can receive different sound frequencies at each age, are you stupid to go to school!"

"Yes, this kind of ultra-high frequency sound can only be heard by teenagers from a few years old to a teenager!"

"It's terrible to be uneducated, to say the wrong thing with one mouth!"

“……”

The speed of Li Xiaoyu's body outside the formation became faster and faster, and his voice became more and more high-pitched, and the ears of the four people in the formation began to ooze blood.

Suddenly, Yuan Ji's voice stopped, and Zhang Ling hurriedly looked at him and said angrily: "Don't stop reading!" ”

"Boss, I'm done reading ......"

"Keep reading again, don't stop!"

Zhang Ling looked at the formation, and a small part of the text that had been blown off was very anxious.

Now that they have completely angered this terrible ghost, once the magic circle is broken, they can't surpass her, I'm afraid they will all die here! ”

Yuanji wiped the sweat from his forehead, gritted his teeth and recited the scriptures aloud again, and recited again when he read it, and so on.

Finally, the scriptures that the two of them read worked, and Zhang Ling could see a wisp of red yin qi floating out of Li Xiaoyu's body by the light of the flashlight, and he knew that their efforts had finally worked.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling raised the volume of reciting the scriptures, and the Sanqing bell in his hand shook more and more urgently!

As the two of them continued to chant, the yin qi on Li Xiaoyu's body continued to gush outward, and soon the swirling yin qi covered her body.

"What a grudge this is!"

Zhang Ling looked at the yin qi that was constantly steaming out, and his heart was surprised, and this deep hatred made Zhang Ling feel a chill down his spine.

Suddenly, a burning sensation came from his hand, Zhang Ling looked up, and found that a red yin qi was winding around the Sanqing Ring, and at this time, the originally clear yellow Sanqing Bell had turned like a red-hot soldering iron.

Zhang Ling gritted his teeth and continued to read the scriptures aloud, if he gave up at a moment, everything he had done before would be in vain!

At this time, Yuanji's situation was not much better than Zhang Ling's, the scripture in his hand copied by the Ming Dynasty Lotus Pond Master was scorched by the red yin qi and smoked, and Yuanji's voice began to tremble when the scripture began to burn.

In an instant, the Sanqing Bell in Zhang Ling's hand exploded into pieces with a "snap", and the "Dizang Honwish Sutra" in the hands of Monk Yuanji also turned into ashes!

Without the scriptures, Yuanji suddenly panicked, and he shouted with tears: "The scriptures, the scriptures, there are no more!" ”

"Don't panic! You can do the same without scriptures, the Buddha is in your heart!! ”

Zhang Ling's words made the flustered Yuanji suddenly think of the sentence written by the lotus pond on the title page of the sutra that he had read countless times: There is a Buddha in the West, called Amitabha, remember the Buddha and read the Buddha, and you will definitely see the Buddha!

Thinking of this, Yuan Ji wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, knelt down solemnly, and read aloud with his hands together: "The supreme and profound subtle method, millions of calamities and encounters, I have seen and heard it today, and I am willing to understand the true righteousness ...... of Rulai" (to be continued.) )