In the carriage, Song Jianqiu knew that he couldn't go on like this! Although her glazed body can withstand greater pressure, and there has not yet been a situation where her soul power has dissipated, Zhu Xinnuo and the others have already begun to appear in the phenomenon of unstable realm.

Under great pressure, she sat cross-legged, pinched the Buddha seal in her left hand, and held the blue lotus blue lamp in her right hand.

"Boom!"

The solemn six-character mantra of Buddhism came out of the carriage, and the sound spread, and the zombie king and those who were originally far away felt a shock in their bodies almost at the same time, and the soul power in their bodies was churning, and there was a feeling of collapse.

The zombie king's face was expressionless, his eyes had no pupils, and he couldn't see any changes in his expression, but at this moment, the pressure still disappeared, and before he could add up again, Song Jianqiu had already begun to recite the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering. ……”

The sound of chanting is as dense as a mosquito, but it spreads out and reaches the ears, but it is clearly discerning.

However, soon, the content of this scripture gradually became blurred, only hearing bursts of Sanskrit sounds in the ears, some people with low realms felt that their soul power fluctuated abnormally, and faint white smoke came out, and those with high soul realm also felt that their soul bodies were faintly hot.

Everyone stayed away, and at the same time, they were all frightened, what kind of power is this, who is in this carriage?

There is no authentic Buddhist power in the underworld, and because hundreds of thousands of years have passed, few people know what the power of Buddhism looks like and what it feels like.

Even if there are some Buddhist religions in the underworld, it is just selling dog meat on the head of a sheep.

Although they also chanted the scriptures, they did not have the effect of Song Jianqiu.

After hearing the Sanskrit sound coming from the carriage, the zombie king's pupils shrank slightly, with his realm, he naturally would not be hurt by this weak power, he didn't even feel it at all, but after hearing this Sanskrit sound, he understood that the power of Buddhism he felt before was not an illusion, and the hand that was originally placed on the armrest was about to be raised, when he suddenly noticed a whistling sound above his head.

He had barely looked up when he saw an all-wooden bird, slashing overhead, turning in front of him, falling back again, and then lowering his height and parallel to him.

This all-wood bird is very huge, with a wingspan of seven or eight meters, a huge body, and various mechanical gears are layered on top of each other, just from the appearance, it gives people an extremely sophisticated and complex feeling, and there are soul marks around the body, as if they are breathing.

There were eight people sitting on this wooden bird, and one of them was a handsome man standing at the head of the bird, facing the soul wind, standing with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, and his long hair flying.

When someone in the crowd recognized who this group of people was, they whispered: "It's the Mo family!" ”

"Is it Mo Jiamo Xuan standing on the bird's head?"

"It should be!"

"This woodbird is so handsome!"

"The Mo family is good at tricks, I heard that the disciples of the Mo family travel by this kind of flying bird, which is convenient and safe!"

"Even the Mo family is here this time! It's going to be lively......"

"Zombie King! Long time no see! How can you bully children here? Mo Xuan put one hand in front and the other in the back, looked at the zombie king who was bubbling with corpse gas, and said with a smile.

"Ink ...... Thousand machine ...... No...... Have a finger in the pie! The Zombie King's eyes glowed green, looking at Mo Xuan, and he looked very slow to speak.

"I'm not nosy!" Mo Xuan said: "I happen to have something to do with the people in this car, so naturally I can't sit back and watch you bully people!" ”

"Mo Family...... When...... and Buddhism...... Got it related? The Zombie King said.

"That's not your business!" After Mo Xuan finished speaking, he crossed his hands and hugged his chest: "Anyway, I'm in charge of this matter!" Anyway, you have no grievances with the little girl in this car, so there's no need to be so overwhelming, right? ”

"......" The Zombie King sat on the chair and stared at Mo Xuan for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, as if he was just looking at the other party.

"Mo Family...... Sooner or later...... I'll be visiting! ”

"Waiting for you at any time!" Mo Xuan said with a smile.

The zombie king finally chose to retreat, and after putting down this sentence, he turned his head and continued to look straight ahead, but he didn't hear any orders, and the vehicle suddenly accelerated and left the scene.

At this moment, the Sanskrit sound dissipated, and Zhu Xinnuo and the others in the carriage were relieved.

Song Jianqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and through the car window, he saw a low-altitude and low-speed flying mechanical wooden bird opposite, although he was very curious that this bird was so magical, but he was more concerned about this man named Mo Xuan.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" This carriage is covered and roofed, and it is not easy for her to go out, so she can only say thank you in the car.

"You're welcome!" Mo Xuan smiled: "I'm just entrusted by others!" ”

"I don't know who entrusted it?" This is also what makes Song Jianqiu feel strange, this Mo Xuan is the Mo family, but she doesn't seem to know any Mo family people! A few people flashed in his mind, and after eliminating all the impossibilities, in the end, it seemed that only Xiaoyao Immortal and Zhuge Xiuwen were in line.

So who will entrust the Mo family to take care of it?

"This ...... It's up to you to ask! Mo Xuan said: "Little girl, let's see you in the capital city!" ”

After speaking, there was no movement, the gears on the huge wooden bird under his feet clicked, the soul mark lit up, and suddenly there was a crane chirp, and a strong soul power air flow swept up the sand and stones on the ground, and the whole giant bird, like a sharp arrow, shot out, almost in the blink of an eye, it flew out and disappeared.

"That's amazing!" When Zhu Xinnuo saw this scene, he couldn't help but marvel.

"Mo Family...... What does it do? ”

When Song Jianqiu saw this scene, he couldn't help but be moved, this appearance looks much smarter than an airplane! Not only can it be ultra-low altitude and low speed, but the speed is also extremely fast, look at the gears and various soul marks on the bird's body, the technical content is absolutely high!

"I heard that it's a family with a lot of ingenuity!" This time, it was not Zhu Xinnuo who spoke, but Han Chengyu. He said: "They are said to be the richest family in the underworld, and the trains and cars we saw in Changyang City should have been made by them!" ”

"They have many skilled craftsmen, and it is said that many cities will find the Mo family to plan, just a drawing is worth 10,000 gold!"

"That's amazing!" Hearing this, Shi Shan gasped.

Compared with Shi Shan's amazement, Song Jianqiu didn't care, those architectural masters in the yang world, designing a building, which one is not a mere drawing costs millions? If the Mo family can really draw a plan for a city, then ten thousand gold is less! Millions or even tens of millions are in line with this value.

"So, the people of the Mo family, why do you want to help us?" Zhu Xinnuo said, looked at Song Jianqiu, and asked, "Does Miss know someone from the Mo family?" ”

Hearing this, Shishan Han Chengyu Yuanli and Jin Honeysuckle all looked at Song Jianqiu.

The more I came into contact with Song Jianqiu, the more people felt that she was mysterious, although she had come to the underworld for a short time and knew few people, but none of the people she knew were the top existences in the underworld!

Whether it is the sword master of Jianfeng Mountain, or the ghost king of Biquan Palace, these two people have been seen by Zhu Xinnuo and others, and then some time ago, there was a mysterious uncle named Zhuge Xiuwen, although he didn't know the identity of the other party, but he was able to understand the matter of the Soul Burial Building in such detail, obviously his identity could not be ordinary.

Then, if you know any more people from the Mo family, it doesn't seem to be a strange thing.

When Zhu Xinnuo asked, Song Jianqiu had been frowning and thinking, and after hearing the former's inquiry, she slowly shook her head and said, "I'm sure I don't know anyone from the Mo family!" …… I only know a few people in total, and I can count them with the fingers of one hand, but none of them have the surname Mo! ”

"It doesn't have to be someone from the Mo family, maybe it's just a friendship with the Mo family, and then a client?" Zhu Xinnuo said: "Could it be that the sword master asked the Mo family to help?" ”

If it is the sword master of Jianfeng Mountain, someone who knows the Mo family, and asks someone to help take care of his sister, so it makes sense.

Song Jianqiu shook his head, feeling that it should not be Gong Chen's sleeves.

Inside the carriage, several people were talking and speculating, and outside, the people who were rushing together before were also talking about it, but the object of their discussion was who was in this small carriage, which first caused the zombie king to act, and the Mo family actually rescued him!

Also, when the people in the carriage resisted just now, that kind of Sanskrit sound, that kind of light, and that kind of strange power made people feel very jealous.

What is the background and origin of the people in this car?

No one knew, so they could only talk about it, but they couldn't find the answer.

However, this kind of discussion, after all, is only a small splash in the river, although it caused ripples, but after all, it could not last, and soon dissipated into nothingness, and no one paid attention to them anymore.

Coming out of Changyang City and catching up with the road for a few days, soon Song Jianqiu and his party entered the realm of the Tibetan Ghost King.

When I arrived here, I realized that why so many people yearn to settle in the territory of the four ghost kings is entirely because with the strength of the four ghost kings, they can protect the peace and stability of one side!

As long as you are in the territory of the Tibetan ghost king, you will be protected by the Tibetan ghost king, and you don't have to worry about the dead ghosts in the wild, you can freely enter and exit the mountains and forests, and cultivate in the wild.

The prosperity of the cities along the way is even more eye-opening, and each of them is huge and majestic, which is better than Changyang City.

The smooth stone roads and the brightly dressed merchants, even the most ordinary people, were well-dressed and clean.

And all of this is relying on the powerful strength of the Tibetan Ghost King!

(End of chapter)