Chapter 121: Demon Cloud

It happened at two o'clock in the morning, the boatman named Jiang Huaiwen, when he got up at night, he saw this man walking alone by the river, and suddenly, a woman in white who was drenched in the water dragged him into the water.

Jiang Huaiwen wiped his eyes, and when he looked again, the river became very calm, and he also jumped into the water, but he didn't see anything.

So Jiang Huaiwen thought that he was dazzled, and until today, the body was recovered from the river.

After understanding the whole situation, Hu Xiong waved his hand and asked the boatmen to go back to rest.

"It looks like it's made by a water ghost, looking for a replacement for the dead ghost." Hu Xiong lit a cigarette, looked at the corpse not far away, shook his head, and said, "This matter will be handed over to you, and it is just right for you to practice your hands." ”

The fact that water ghosts harm people is not a big problem.

Li Changqing looked at the wide river and asked, "How can I find that water ghost from here?" ”

Hu Xiong came to the corpse and searched him, quickly finding his mobile phone, which had been flooded.

Throw it to Li Changqing: "When you are a child, you are by the river, take his things for a walk, he will come to you, and then you can give him a ghost path to destroy." ”

Soon, the federal police took the body away, Hu Xiong stretched his waist, and said, "Lao Bai, you can deal with this kid, I was trapped by listening to the alarm all night last night." ”

He yawned and went home to rest.

The riverside, which was quite lively just now, was cleared up all of a sudden.

Li Changqing glanced at the time, it was only ten o'clock in the evening.

It was between 11 p.m. and 1 a.m.

In another hour, he looked around, and not far away, the boatmen's houses were lit up.

Knock knock.

Li Changqing came to a nearby room and knocked on the door.

The door creaked open, and it was the boatman from before who opened it, surnamed Xie.

"Hello, Mr. Xie, can you let us in and sit down?" Li Changqing asked with a smile.

At this time, Xie Chuanfu had already taken off his hat and his coat, and changed into a black T-shirt and white jeans.

"Whatever you want." Boatman Xie turned and walked in.

Entering the house, it is very poorly furnished, a bed, a wooden table, a wardrobe, and a stove.

Boatman Xie sat on the edge of the bed and calmly looked out the window.

Li Changqing and Bai Chuan casually found a chair and sat down.

It was very warm in the house, and after Li Changqing sat down, he looked at the boatman.

He was actually a little strange, this boatman Xie looked very strong, why he was doing the boatman's job here.

"Master Xie, how long have you been ferrying here?" Li Changqing asked out loud.

Xie Chuanfu still looked out the window and said lightly: "It's been a long time." ”

"You're strong, and you should be better off doing some other work than a boatman." Bai Chuan also spoke at this time.

Xie Boatman's gaze retracted from the window: "It's very interesting to ferry, and you can see all kinds of people." ”

Little by little, it was eleven o'clock in the morning.

The time has come.

Li Changqing and Bai Chuan also walked out of the house from their farewells.

The two came to the river's edge.

"Let's get started." Shirakawa said.

Li Changqing nodded, took the deceased's mobile phone, and walked up by the river, which kept rolling and fluttering on the shore.

……

The temple at night is very clean, and there is no chanting during the day.

The abbot of the lamp, carrying a kerosene lamp at this time, came to the room where the monk lived to inspect it.

"Did Jinghui go out again?" Seeing that Jinghui's bed was empty, Master Tonglan shook his head, closed the door, came to the temple gate, thought about it, and left the door for Jinghui.

He turned around and walked towards his house, when suddenly, above the Tongxin Temple, a black cloud rolled over.

Master Tong Deng looked up, frowned, he realized something, and hurried to the monk's house.

At this time, among the black clouds, countless monsters rolled out.

These monsters arrived in Tongsin Temple in an instant.

A tiger-headed human body, a tiger demon with a height of two meters and a half, reached out and pinched the neck of the lantern master, and threw the lantern master to the ground.

Master Tong Lan gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body.

"You, you, what do you want to do?" The Master of the Lantern got up from the ground tremblingly.

At this time, many monks were escorted to the square of Tongxin Temple by monsters.

The tiger demon's eyes were full of murderous color, and he said in a deep voice: "Old monk, where is the woman who fled into your temple before?" ”

Master Tonglan was stunned, is it because of Shen Qingdai?

He folded his hands and said, "I've never seen a female benefactor here, so you must be in the wrong place." ”

"Pretending."

The tiger demon turned around, opened its bloody mouth, and in the midst of a scream, bit off the head of a monk.

Blood was pouring all over the ground.

The other monks were also trembling with fright, although they had cultivated Buddha nature since childhood, but at this moment, they had lost their souls with fear.

"You!"

When the abbot saw that this tiger demon had killed someone, his hands trembled, pointed at this tiger demon, and said loudly: "This is the land of Buddhism, and you will be punished by God for killing here!" ”

Many youkai laughed at the moment.

"Damnation, old monk, you have broken your head in reading scriptures, right?"

The tiger demon threatened: "I'll give you another chance to think about it, otherwise, I will slaughter all the monks in your temple!" ”

"Amitabha! Lord Shen has been gone for many days, and I don't know her whereabouts. ”

The tiger demon snorted coldly: "Still refuse to say?" ”

He stepped forward, twisted the head of a monk, and looked coldly at the abbot of the lamp.

The abbot sat cross-legged on the ground, took a deep breath, removed the Buddhist beads he was wearing, and recited the scriptures in a low voice.

For the threat of the tiger demon, he didn't care about it.

At this moment, the Buddha statue in the Buddha hall actually bloomed with golden light.

The place where the monsters were illuminated by this Buddha's light was instantly scorched.

"Ahh

The monsters screamed one after another.

"Look for death!"

The tiger demon endured the pain of this Buddha's light, rushed forward, and slammed his palm on the chest of the abbot of the lamp.

The abbot of the lantern was blasted out and fell to the ground, and the Buddha's light disappeared in an instant.

"Kill all these bald donkeys and search for me! If you can't find it, go to the detective! The tiger demon's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but glance at the black cloud above his head.

……

"Hiccup."

Jinghui was half drunk, still holding the half-gnawed chicken leg in his hand, and he staggered back in the direction of the temple.

"Hey, there's a fire over there, who's so unlucky."

"Not good!" Jinghui instantly woke up halfway from wine, that was the direction of Tongxin Temple!

He hurriedly threw away the chicken leg and ran towards Tongxin Temple, and at this moment, the entire Tongxin Temple had already burned into a raging fire.

"Master, brother, brother!" Jinghui hurriedly rushed into the fire.