Just when Lingyou Zen Master wondered what kind of place this was, a tall figure as black as ink suddenly appeared in the picture, and at a glance it was actually shrouded in a thick layer of black fog around his body, although he couldn't see it really, but he could clearly feel the evil aura and awe-inspiring temperament on the other party!

Even if he observed through the screen, Zen Master Lingyou could feel the ghostly aura that rushed to the sky, even he couldn't help but look solemn, frowned, and slowly stood up, staring at it tightly.

Although it can't be seen clearly, this kind of sky-high ghost aura is by no means something that ordinary ghosts can have!

Even some of the ghost king-level ghosts that had been eliminated in the past could not be compared to them at all!

"This is the Great Ghost King!"

Then part of the True Buddha's inheritance token actually fell into the hands of such a ghost king?!

He immediately realized the seriousness of the problem!

If this ghost king obtains the power of the true Buddha, then wouldn't it be a great calamity for the people in the world?

Now that the immortal god has not appeared for a long time, who can have enough power to prevent the other party from causing trouble in the world?

In fact, it was the first time that Du Bai observed the existence of the Dragon King from the perspective of a third person, especially now that he had not crossed at this time, that is, what he saw in the picture was the real Dragon King, not him, an "impostor".

It's just that at this time, the other party is not surprised by the cold-blooded animal that he imagined, if he doesn't look at it with colored glasses like Lingyou Zen Master, then he can feel the faint loneliness on the other party.

It was as if he was the only one left between heaven and earth, and there was no one of his kind......

However, he didn't give him extra time to observe, only to see that in that picture, the Dragon King suddenly seemed to notice the abnormality, looked up in the direction of the picture, and then let out a low cold snort with anger from his throat!

"Who dares to spy on this king?!"

There was a faint majesty in his voice, as if it was a collection of thousands of kings, and the whole space became a little solemn.

He slapped the handrail heavily, and the terrifying momentum of his whole body suddenly exploded!

"Boom!"

At this moment, every word that came out of the mouth seemed to carry a huge power, and before the other party could finish speaking, he saw that the picture conjured up by the Buddha beads exploded like a mirror hit by a giant hammer!

In an instant, they turned into points of light that were fragments of stars, dissipating and disappearing in the surrounding light, leaving no trace.

Soon, the light on the Buddha beads gradually dimmed, and then it gently fell into the hands of Lingyou Zen Master as if it had lost its strength, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

Zen Master Lingyou stood still for a while, then his fingers tightly grasped the string of Buddhist beads, and the sound called a disciple outside the hall.

The door of the hall slowly opened, and a beam of light outside the door shone into the dark hall, and a middle-aged monk walked into the hall quickly and respectfully.

"What do you have to say?"

"You go check it, there is a ghost king-level existence around here......" Lingyou Zen Master sighed lightly, but his gaze was resolute.

"Master...... Why is that? The disciple was stunned, a little uneasy and puzzled.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell. There may be a catastrophe in the world, how can I sit back and watch? Zen Master Lingyou shook his head slightly.

Whether or not you can obtain the inheritance of the true Buddha is secondary, and the most important thing is to prevent it from falling into the hands of that demon!

Otherwise, it will be impossible to escape the blame for his death!

And when that sentence was finished, the picture in front of me began to gradually blur and dim.

Du Bai also finally understood the main reason why Lingyou Zen Master wanted to attack the ghost city.

I also found out that there was a treasure hidden next to me, but I didn't know it.

Next, I thought that there would be a process for Lingyou Zen Master to find the location of the ghost city and attack it, but unexpectedly, the surrounding fog began to gradually dissipate......

When everything was clear again, Du Bai found that he had returned to reality.

It is still the inconspicuous Buddha hall, and there are still those relics left by the Lingyou Zen Master in front of it.

There are no miracles that happen and people cannot be resurrected after death, even if such a living Buddha exists.

Outside the door, you can still hear the voices and footsteps of the monks, and it seems that everything is no different from before.

The only difference is that on the wooden shelf, the relics that were originally covered with red cloth were originally contained, but now the cloth has automatically stretched out, revealing about seven or eight relics that exude a faint golden light underneath.

And the beads left by the string of true Buddhas I saw in my memory!

He didn't even need to stretch out his hand, and the string of Buddhist beads had already automatically flown up and fell into his hand.

It's as if the thing has returned to its original owner.

"So I'm destined to be someone......

Du Bai smiled faintly, with some emotion in his heart.

It's really hard to say about fate.

The predecessor of the traverser worked hard all his life, and he couldn't penetrate the secrets of the gods and Buddhas after spending countless energy, and he couldn't get the inheritance......

He sighed softly, put away the beads, and then earnestly shook the relics.

Regardless of the outcome, this living Buddha is sincerely sacrificing for the people, and that alone is enough to be respected.

Not to mention, he can be regarded as his great benefactor indirectly.

……

When Du Bai returned to the ghost town, he didn't care about anything else, and immediately returned to the main hall.

Looking around, looking at the familiar scene around him, the white mist is shrouded, the hundred ghosts in the mural on the left seem to be wagging their tails at themselves and begging for mercy, vividly, and the black lotus flowers on the right side are rippling slightly in a blood-red river, which seems to be connected to the boundless distance, and seems to hide some invisible darkness and mystery.

Deep and dangerous.

He had seen a lot of these on weekdays, and as far as he knew, he should be the only one who could observe without fear, and all the other ghosts and demons who came in here had to keep their heads down cautiously and carefully, and never offend.

Even the Peach Blossom Demon is the same.

It's as if if the slightest mistake will be imprisoned and tortured forever......

Although he had not yet seen the goblin actually imprisoned, no one dared to actually risk his life.

Shaking his head slightly, he temporarily shifted his attention to the back of the white bone throne where he usually sits—

The huge golden Buddha statues were exactly the same as those seen in the picture, with almost the top of the main hall on their heads, lifelike and vivid expressions.

In addition to fading and decay, the subtle cracks seem to be a little more than before.

I hadn't deliberately paid attention to it before, but when I looked up at it at this time, I don't know if it was an illusion, I always felt that these Buddha statues were watching him, and there was no sadness or joy in a pair of faded and chapped eyes, but there was some indescribable hidden emotion.

These are of course dead things,

The so-called look in the eyes is just an illusion.

And if this delusion is not wrong, it is brought about by the relics of the true Buddha.

Du Bai stretched out his hand and took out the string of Buddha beads, took a breath lightly, and looked up at the Buddha statues with a solemn gaze.

"Then let me see what secrets you have hidden inside......