Carrying the four women into the house, Jing Yuan put charms on the walls to protect the door with a robe, and Liao Wenjie contributed a money sword to hang on the doorknob.

The two walked down from the fifth floor side by side, not daring to take the elevator.

Everyone who understands understands it, knowing that there is a ghost and still taking the elevator, this is not in a hurry, but it is too much time.

Along the corridor to the fourth floor, the cold fog was even worse, and when I reached the second floor, it was already a little difficult.

The shadows are shaking, and the shadows are scattered.

The lights of the blood-red corridor are like human skin lanterns in the thick fog, flickering and flickering.

In the gray mist where you can't see your fingers, the silhouettes of ghosts stand upright, silent, staring directly at Liao Wenjie and Jing Yuan, squeezing the corridors and corridors into an inch.

"Heaven and earth are natural, and filth is dispersed ......"

"According to the five mountains, the eight seas know the ......"

Liao Wenjie recited the [Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra] to open the way throughout the whole process, and at the beginning, within a radius of five meters, not a single ghost dared to approach.

When they reached the staircase on the second floor, because the cold mist was too thick, a realm similar to hell on earth was formed, and the power of the Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Spell was greatly reduced.

The surrounding yin spirits could reach out and touch, and under a pair of malicious eyes, Rao is Liao Wenjie boasted that he was a master of art and bold, and he couldn't help but feel a little bottomless.

This is only the second floor, and there is a first floor below, and when you reach the source of the basement, the cold fog is even worse, and if you want to pass by, don't you want to touch your face with the ghost face, shoulder to shoulder?

Just thinking about it is infiltrating.

Jing Yuan also recited a few Buddhist scriptures, and the effect was far less powerful than Liao Wenjie's Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra.

He simply closed his mouth and held a Zen staff as a bodyguard, repelling some of the ghosts who were bold and wanted to get close.

"Kill demons and restrain evil, save thousands of ghosts......"

Arriving at the location on the first floor, Liao Wenjie sweated in his head and found that he couldn't hold it anymore.

After reciting the [Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra] more than ten times in a row, most of the mental power was consumed, and as he descended layer by layer, the fog in the underworld became thicker, and every time he recited a paragraph, the consumption rate of mental power became more and more exaggerated.

It's worth it!

Just like the lack of power anxiety and lack of firepower phobia, Liao Wenjie suffers from mental deficiency anxiety, the blue bar is less than 95%, he is uncomfortable, less than 50%, in his opinion, the blue bar is no different from empty.

Not to mention fighting the boss, he is unsettled when he fights an elite monster, what if he lacks the 5%?

It's all prudence that hurts him!

No, you can't bear it, you can't take risks.

With all his thoughts in mind, Liao Wenjie decided to shift his strategy, and the righteousness on the fifth floor was completely left behind by him.

Who didn't brag a few bulls when he was young, and he was not sensible at that time and didn't count.

Liao Wenjie continued to recite the [Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra] while glaring at Jing Yuan.

Liao: Master, if you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world, and it is difficult for us both to protect ourselves at the moment, so the responsibility of saving the world is still handed over to the tall man!

Jing: See, the entrance to the basement is there, you have worked hard along the way, you will cover me later, the poor monk will fight for his life, and he will seal this ghost gate.

Liao: Okay, look at my eyes, let's rush out the door.

Jing: No problem.

After making eye contact, both sides nodded at the same time, and Jing Yuan let out a loud shout and rushed straight to the basement entrance.

At the same time, Liao Wenjie sped up the chanting of the mantra, the red rope opened the way, threw out two long whips, smeared oil under his feet and swept through the corridor, and ran outside the building with a swish.

"Damn, is that guy a road idiot, how can he run in the opposite direction?"

Liao Wenjie turned his head in astonishment, looked at the ghost-infested corridor, and suddenly his face changed suddenly, and he roughly understood something.

Jing Yuan is not a road idiot, but he is worried that the goal of the two people is too big, and it is better to leave the spark of hope than to destroy the whole army, so he didn't say a word and silently left the broken queen.

said that they would go together, but Jingyuan chose to sacrifice himself.

For a while, Liao Wenjie was moved by Jingyuan's fearless spirit of sacrifice: "This monk has a disgusting and kind face, and his mouth is stubborn, he refuses to admit defeat more than anything...... I'm not as good as him in this regard, I'm afraid of death. ”

On the other side, Jing Yuan rushed to the basement with a Zen stick, banged on the almost materialized ghost wall, and urged Liao Wenjie to increase his strength twice, but he didn't respond for a long time, his bald head shed a drop of cold sweat, and his vicious expression froze.

Cover...... This?

He turned his head stiffly, let alone cover, Liao Wenjie's figure couldn't be found.

"It's really a bald donkey, not a dead poor road!"

The surrounding ghosts swarmed up, the situation was critical, and Jing Yuan didn't even have time to burst into foul language. He swung his staff with both hands, rolled up a golden cyclonic storm, and thuded it into the ground.

The light of the Buddha first appeared, and the energy swept in all directions.

By opening the gap between the ghosts, Jing Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground and recited the spell of King Fudong.

The golden light surged up, swept away the thick mist in an instant, and lasted only three seconds, the golden light gradually dimmed, and was oppressed by the cold air in his circle...... within five centimeters.

Let's put it this way, in terms of the length of body hair, if Jing Yuan has hair, this layer of golden light may not be able to cover it.

Click!

Just then, a gun was pointed at his head.

"Monk, you are very brave!"

'Dasha' is condescending, with three black marks painted on his pale face, after his already fierce face was possessed by a ghost, he is a real image of a hellish ghost, and he goes out in the middle of the night without saying that he is scared to death, and he is scared that his boyfriend throws his girlfriend and runs away, it should be no problem.

“……”

Jing Yuan clasped his hands together and shouted a Buddha horn in a low voice, manpower is sometimes exhausted, and his road can only go here.

"Why don't you read it?"

'Dasha' took a gun and slammed Jingyuan's brain, grinned, and said arrogantly: "You read two more sentences to see if your mouth is fast, or the gun in my hand is fast!" ”

Boom!

A dagger struck silently from behind, against the carotid artery of Dasha's neck, and extended out, a hand stretched out from the group of ghosts.

He wore a black coat with white cuffs, and a leather watch on his wrist.

"I've seen a lot of arrogant ghosts, those who are more arrogant than you are not as ugly as you, and those who are uglier than you are not as arrogant as you, you are really blessed with rare ones."

As he spoke, Leon pushed away the ghosts on the left and right, and the yin stood behind 'Dasha', breathed warm air into his ear, and said softly: "What, do you think that if you have more people, you can bully fewer people?" ”

"Who are you?"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

"Neurotic, is it great to have a knife?"

Ignoring the dagger around his neck, Dasha sneered, "I'm attached to the guy, even if I am killed by you, I can change my body." On the contrary, it is you, believe it or not, before you go under the knife, I will shoot the dead bald donkey's dead bald scoop with one shot. ”

"I don't believe you can blow up this dead bald donkey's dead bald scoop with one shot!"

Leon shook his head: "Do you want to take a bet and see if your gun is fast, or my knife is fast?" ”

Jing Yuan: "......"

If the four monks are empty, he will not be angry, but gambling is a big taboo, can he not participate in this gambling game?

"Okay, I'll bet ...... you"

Swish!

The dagger fell, severing Dasha's wrist holding the gun, and then with a flash of silver light, it turned back and severed the carotid artery in his neck.

The blood splattered outward, and 'Dasha' fell to the ground screaming incessantly, Leon stepped forward with a dagger, squatted down and stabbed it into 'Dasha's body one after another, until his face was covered with blood, and the 'Dasha' on the ground had no movement at all, and then he took out a handkerchief and wiped his face.

"Amitabha, thank you for saving me, but ...... But this person is just possessed by a demon, and he shouldn't have suffered this calamity, and he died unjustly. ”

Jing Yuan picked up the Zen staff and cautiously leaned against Leon's side, although he didn't know why the ghosts hesitated to step forward, but it was enough to know that Leon was safe by his side.

Come closer, yes.

"Monk, stay away from me, you're too bright, I can't bear it with sunglasses."

Leon raised his hand to block it in front of him and kicked the big fool on the ground: "Also, don't blame good people, look carefully, this guy is alive and well, where is he dead?" ”

"No, the poor monk saw it with his own eyes...... Hey!? ”

Hearing Dasha's heartbeat, Jing Yuan was surprised and hurriedly squatted down to check.

Sure enough, he didn't die.

Not only did he not die, but he didn't even have a wound on his body, and blood everywhere seemed to appear out of thin air, and he didn't know where it came from.

Just Nima is outrageous!

"It's weird, I obviously saw him stabbed more than 20 times, and the blood spurted to the ceiling, shouldn't it be ......"

A question mark floated through Jing Yuan's head, and he couldn't solve this problem.

"Hey, you ghosts, you guys have all poked the chapter of the underworld, and you dare to go back to the world to spread wild, do you think that you have too few evil accounts on your body, and the water temperature is not high enough when you get out of the oil pot?"

Leon swept past the group of ghosts, stepped forward, pushed away a few of the ghosts, and brought out his suitcase, along with Lily the lily.

He opened his suitcase, tossed it for a long time, and took out an oversized water cannon, the kind with a backpack and a water hose, and a staggering reserve of magazines.

“？？？”

Jing Yuan: What are you doing here, is it a monk in the west, and there is holy water in it?

"Roll me back to where you come from, if it weren't for the fact that you have a lot of ghosts and not enough plastic wrap, I will definitely stuff you in the toilet one by one." Leon shouted as he used a water cannon to artificially lower the milk, causing the ghosts to scream and smoke from their bodies, and they ran towards the basement in a swarm.

The milk fell on the bald head and left along the skull, and Jingyuan fell into silence.

It is milk, milk without any additives.

Then the problem comes, the ghosts who can't suppress the spell will actually be afraid of milk......

Why?

"Hiss!"

Dressed in black + sunglasses + suitcase + lilies, suddenly, Jingyuan realized who the strange thing in front of him was.

Without even thinking about it, he turned and ran in the direction of the gate.

"Hey, Master Jingyuan, you finally came out, I thought you were strong!"

Liao Wenjie blocked the door and raised his hand to stop Jing Yuan: "The foreign aid I shouted has arrived, Leon can't do anything else, it's always okay to catch ghosts." ”

"Applejack, I'm sick today, let's talk about it another day, no, another day."

Jing Yuan waved his hand again and again, broke free from Liao Wenjie and ran out, no wonder they all said that the broom star evil gate was really like this at first sight.

It was only after a moment that he began to doubt the Buddha.

I have to hurry home to bathe and change clothes, burn incense in front of the Buddha for three days, and go to bad luck.

Also, the Buddha blesses, today's magic barrier, I hope that when he wakes up tomorrow, he will forget about it, otherwise how will he calm down and recite the mantra in the future.

"Mage go slowly, don't send it, I'll keep your guys on your behalf, remember to get it when you have time!"

Liao Wenjie beckoned from afar, and in his sight was Jing Yuan, who fled in the desert and did not look back.

"Alas, these people, one by one, are stupid in their cultivation, and they have to figure out a reason for everything, so it's good to treat him as wonderful."

Liao Wenjie shook his head, of course he knew what Jing Yuan was afraid of, but the problem was that Leon was a person with special functions, so there was no need to be afraid of it.

He wasn't afraid!

"Applejack, where is the strange thing you said, show me it."

"Well, that bald head just now."

Liao Wenjie pointed into the distance, there was a small point of light, jumping and jumping, and the thief was bright.