At the entrance of the park, "Master! Huihai walked beside the old monk Wuchan and said in a low voice: "Since you have arrived in Jiangsong City, why don't you go to Uncle Xiao first?" ”

"Amitabha!" The old monk Wu Chan chanted a Buddha name, glanced at Huihai, and said solemnly: "If you let your little uncle know that there is a Buddha relic here, do you think the relics can still be invited back to Zhenlong Temple?" ”

"Master, you can't help but think too much about Uncle Junior!" Huihai has received Chen Mo's favor, plus Chen Mo has lived in Zhenlong Temple for more than half a month, although Chen Mo is younger in appearance, but he gets along with them well, plus the benefits and Chen Mo's own strength performance, Huihai and the others have a good impression of Chen Mo as senior brothers.

"Amitabha!" The old monk Wu Chan glanced at Hui Cong, but the latter was silent, he looked at Hui Hai again, and said helplessly: "You know a fart, when your ancestor buried the Buddha's relics a hundred meters underground in order to suppress the Western cult demons, if it wasn't for the military satellite of the Chinese military to find the golden carp, Lao Qu accidentally saw the topographical picture of this park in Jiangsong City, it may take longer to find the treasures of my Zhenlong Temple, your little uncle is strong, thousands of times stronger than Lao Ke than you, if he knows the Buddha relics, It's his own personal property, it's just weird......"

"Master, what's so strange?" HC asked.

"Nothing!" The old monk Wuzen walked into the park, and as he walked, he said in his heart: "More than a hundred years have passed, even if the soul is immortal, it should almost dissipate, even if you are still alive." The old man will also want your soul to fly away today! ”

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"Father!" In Chen Mo's villa, in Alice's room, Alice is sitting on the computer at this moment and making a video with a middle-aged man in black.

"My dear daughter, how are things going?" In the picture, a middle-aged man in black is in a study full of murals, he is holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, looking very leisurely. Magotan .

"Father, I have initially gained Chen Mo's trust. This man is terrible. I don't have any ability to resist in front of him, Shit, father, when will I be able to go back to England. I'm missing you! Alice said.

"My daughter. I miss you too. But when will he die? The middle-aged man in black had a very pale face, and his eyes were slightly sunken, a bit like a vampire. The voice is very soft, but with an indescribable feeling, eerie and low.

"I don't know, originally tonight I already said that Chen Mo would go there, but because of the arrival of a seemingly master, it disrupted my plan, but I believe that with the magical power there, that master of the East should also disappear tonight, oh, father, what is the secret that you have been refusing to tell me, it is really unimaginable, in three days, four people have disappeared out of thin air, and at night, there will be terrifying noises there, father, what is here, if Chen Mo really goes, Is he really going to die? If Alice's words were heard by Zhou Yaping and Chen Mo, their expressions would definitely be wonderful.

"What? After spending a lot of time in his home, do you like him? Listen, my daughter, he killed your brother, this account has to be calculated no matter what, in fact..."Dahl's deep voice came to Alice's ears through the video, "At first, I didn't believe in that legend, after all, more than a hundred years have passed, just with the attitude of giving it a try to let you develop the place that was cursed by our ancestors, I didn't expect that what the family record is true, it seems that I have to formulate a new plan!" ”

"Father, how can I be fond of our enemy, but can you tell me what is there?" Alice said distressedly: "During the day, when I walk by, I always feel a figure talking beside me, but I can't hear what he is saying, and at night, I don't dare to go there at all!" ”

"Remember the family story I told you when I was a kid?" Dahl said in a low voice: "One hundred and fifty years ago, my great-grandfather was a great sorcerer, in order to obtain the method of immortality, he went to the ancient and mysterious country of Huaxia, but he did not expect to be buried there in the end, followed his 18 servants, only an ordinary old servant came back, the old servant came back and died of illness shortly after he returned, before he died, he drew a map, the map recorded the place where my great-grandfather was buried, and at the same time told everything they encountered in Huaxia, but at that time the family was in turmoil, Coupled with the fact that the old servant had a very low status, no one took his words seriously, but my grandfather kept it until I saw this story, and I was also skeptical, and the old servant said on his deathbed that the great master would be resurrected in a hundred and fifty years......"

"Jack's death hit me very hard, since that Chen Mo is very powerful, and you can't kill him, then I can only dig up the seal of our ancestors with the attitude of trying, of course, I have always believed in the existence of God, really, when you told me that an ancient tomb was dug up there, something strange happened that night, and I knew that our ancestors had appeared."

After listening to her father's story, Alice felt that this incident sounded ridiculous, but reality proved that it was true.

"Father, are you saying that the body in that tomb is my grandfather?" Alice said in disbelief: "But he is obviously wearing a Qing Dynasty costume!" And he has been dead for a hundred and fifty years, isn't he dead now? ”

"Of course, my great-grandfather was an official in the Qing Dynasty in Huaxia back then, but his official position was not high, as for whether he really died, I don't know, after all, the methods of dark wizards are no longer possessed now, and they have become legends, but since there have been all kinds of terrifying things there, this proves that our ancestors' souls should not have dissipated, wait, wait for that kid named Chen Mo to go, let him experience the most terrifying things in this world!" Dahl. Magotan smirked.

"Father, if, if Grandpa is really dead, the four missing people are not because of some 'devil', and Chen Mo was not killed by the 'devil', then what should I do next? Divestment back to London? Alice asked the crucial question.

“NONONO！” Dahl. Magotan showed a mysterious smile and said: "Of course not, if Chen Mo is not dead, you need to ask him to help clean up the scene, at least to ensure that no supernatural events will happen, and then you have to bring something back, if the story recorded in the old servant's diary is not a legend, at a depth of 50 meters below the coffin, there is a Buddha treasure, the old servant said, it was buried there by an oriental demon slayer, in order to suppress our ancestors will never go to heaven, as descendants, we must let our ancestors get superborn!" ”

"I know my father, I need to sleep!" Alice nodded.

"Good night, my dear daughter, I will wait for your good news!" Dahl. Magotan said with a smile.

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"Master, the yin qi here is so heavy!" In the park, the old monk Wuzen led two apprentices through several groves and underworld paths, and finally came to the construction site, but in the middle of the night, it gave people a cold temperature, which was extremely inconsistent with the warm temperature outside the park.

"Amitabha, both of you are acquired martial artists, and they are also the body of a child, the body is full of yang, and you both feel that the yin energy here is heavy, it seems that if the old man comes a few days late, I am afraid that the monster will really become a climate, and then break out of the ground, there are not many people in the world who can restrain him!" The old monk Wuzen said with a solemn expression.

"Master, such a big pit here, should we go down?" Hui Cong glanced at the big pit where the ancient tomb was located and asked.

"Not necessarily!" The old monk Wuzen looked up at the sky and said, "There are still fifteen minutes before the time comes, and that monster will definitely rise to the sky!" ”

"Master, then the two of us will be by your side to protect the Dharma!" Huihai said.

The old monk Wuzen nodded, did not speak, and directly took out a wooden fish from his sleeve, crossed his knees above the soil pit, and waited for the time to come.

Fifteen minutes were there, almost in a flash.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the pit, followed by the sound of ghosts crying wolves out of thin air, which seemed very infiltrating in the night.

"Nan no Amitabha!" The old monk Wuzen's eyes flashed, and he knocked on the wooden fish in his arms, and at the same time drank a Buddha horn in his mouth.

"Huh~" There was a slight sound of breaking the air, and I saw an object that flew into the air from the dirt pit, red and round, but it exuded a spiritual fluctuation from it, "Hahaha, after waiting for so many days, finally a spiritual power cultivator is here, tsk, there are two internal power martial artists of the acquired realm, this is much stronger than the four physical bodies I caught, and after sucking your essence blood, this archmage can be transformed." (To be continued......)