No one responded to Don Luo's question.

The severed hand and the treasure tower did not move, and I don't know how the knocking sound just now came from.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Luo grabbed the forearm of the severed hand and took it out of the coffin.

The severed hand firmly grasped the human head and did not separate it from it.

Tang Luo tried to pull it out, and found that the two had grown together, and if they wanted to take it out, they would inevitably destroy something.

After thinking about it, Tang Luo stabilized a wave, turned around and walked towards the outside of the ancient mansion.

In the courtyard, all the evil spirits reappeared, this time facing inward and outward, staring at Tang Luo motionlessly.

The two demons with red and white lanterns stood at the front, still with a smile on their faces.

It seemed to stop Tang Luo from going out.

Glancing at the treasure in his hand, Tang Luo suddenly laughed, let go of his broken arm, grabbed the treasure with his backhand, and swept forward.

All the demons suddenly retreated, avoiding Tang Luo's sweep.

This is the first time that there has been a situation of "evil spirits retreating".

It is well known that the heads of evil spirits are very iron, and at most they will not kill people because they are not up to standard.

Once the conditions are established, the demons are standard not to hit the south wall and not look back, and they will not be able to hit the death anyway.

The more than 100 evil ghosts around Tang Luo never knew what it was to give up, they were tireless, diligent, hardworking, and never gave up.

But this time, this time the demon retreated.

They kept a certain distance from the human head treasure, or the short hand on the treasure tower.

Tang Luo took a step further, and those evil spirits took a step back, but they did not leave the courtyard, and when they retreated to the gate, they took the initiative to walk to both sides.

Make way for Tang Luo.

Well, it should be said that the severed hand on the head of the treasure made way for a way.

All the demons remained expressionless, stiff as corpses, and the two with the lanterns were equally smiling.

"What the hell are you doing? Jizo. Tang Luo looked at the severed hand on the human head treasure and whispered.

Once in a mission world, Tang Luo had a deal with Jizo Demon Nian.

At that time, Tang Luo used the karmic fire of demonic thoughts to refine the Vajra glazed Buddha bones.

This time, he encounters a severed hand belonging to Jizo, and in such a hell, the demons inside will react to the severed hand.

At first, Tang Luo believed that this severed hand belonged to Jizo, with the element of guessing, and now the probability of guessing correctly has greatly increased.

Tang Luo felt that the severed hand belonged to Jizo, or that the reason related to Jizo was, of course, not that he and Jizo King Bodhisattva were familiar with the relationship of "I can recognize you by looking at your hand".

but a human head treasure held by a severed hand.

Holding a human head in his left hand and a nectar seal in his right hand, he is specially designed to save the beings of the Hell Dao, which is for Tantuo Jizo.

Tang Luo had seen this human head treasure, and it did belong to the hidden things.

Last time it was a demonic thought, this time it was a broken hand, what is this Bodhisattva who is closest to a Buddha doing?

Tang Luo walked out of the house, holding the human head, and rushed along the path in the direction where the sedan chair disappeared.

It took about half an hour to advance.

A large tree appeared in Tang Luo's line of sight, different from the shadows of dead trees looming on both sides of the path.

The big tree was closer to the path, and it was completely reflected in Tang Luo's eyes, and he could see it clearly.

The huge trunk, the huge canopy, and the branches intertwined like sharp swords that three or five adults could not hug.

There are no leaves, and what "grows" out of the trunk is a human head.

Densely packed, together form a "dense" canopy.

The eyes of the human head were round, and blood flowed from the eyes, dripping on the ground, as if they had become the nourishment of the tree.

The teeth kept tapping up and down, making a seeping "gurgling" sound.

The corners of his mouth rose strangely, revealing a smile like a fox.

Tang Luo took a look and found that among these heads, a few belonged to the people who were in the ghost sedan just now.

I'm afraid that the ghost sedan chair has stopped here, and some evil ghosts have come in and picked some people.

Tang Luo took the human head, like beating dates, and hit the big tree.

The severed hand fell on the heads, and the heads immediately stopped gurgling, and the heads that were touched fell to the ground one after another, rolling.

"Uh-huh......" Tang Luo muttered for a while.

Jizo's severed hand does have some special effect on these demons, and the demons react to Jizo's severed hand.

But it doesn't seem to be able to really hurt these demons.

There is no obvious restraint, and it is difficult to judge the relationship between the two.

Ignoring the huge human head tree, Tang Luo continued on the road, he had to catch up with the ghost sedan chair first.

After Tang Luo left, the ghost tree, which was originally noisy but motionless, suddenly moved.

The seemingly dry branches, dancing like poisonous snakes, fell and re-strung their heads on the ground, returned to their original positions, and swayed gently.

Wait for the next one, the next group of people who "come here".

Except for the white-haired monk just now, if the evil ghost had emotions, he would definitely make a startling sound.

The unpopular Tang Luo sped up, his posture was vigorous, and he walked like a fly.

Soon I saw the procession of sending off relatives, they just stopped, the sound of gongs and drums and singing stopped abruptly, and there was silence all around.

Where the ghost sedan chair stays, there is a huge square pond on the right hand, and on the shore of the pond, there are seven or eight fishermen, either sitting or standing.

Fully equipped, obviously all are qualified anglers.

It's a pity that everyone has a dead face, a standard evil ghost.

Tang Luoyi was bold, walked to the side of the pond, and looked down, not at all worried that some evil spirit would appear and push him, or something would come out of the water to pull him in.

This pond is not as clear as the ghost water I saw last time, and it is slightly muddy.

Despite the darkness in the vicinity, the pond can still be seen without any light source.

Tang Luo could see black "aquatic plants" floating in the depths of the pond.

At the bottom of the "aquatic plants", there are still blistering white, swollen faces, and those "aquatic plants" are the hair of these corpses.

Each one has vigorous hair, and the amount of hair is enough to make the bald patient shed tears of envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Because of the abundance of hair, which obscures the vision, it is impossible to tell whether the corpses have a head alone, or if the lower body is still intact.

In addition to aquatic plants, since there are ghosts fishing here, there are naturally fish in the pond.

Every fish in the pond is not small, the smallest is as long as an adult's forearm, and most are more than a meter long.

With vermilion scales, these fish are very beautiful in the basic shape of koi fish.

The premise is to ignore their heads, which have human faces and limbs that grow out of the body.

The limbs did not move, and seemed to be necrotic, just swaying as the fish swam.

After the ghost sedan chair stopped, a ghost angler closest to the path put down the fishing rod in his hand and walked towards the ghost sedan chair.

The sedan chair driver pressed the bar in front of him very intimately and let the evil ghost fish into the sedan chair.

After a while, the demon fishing came out, followed by a man.

The situation was the same as that of Tang Luo.

The person who came out of "Woo Woo Woo ......" was the same as Tang Luo, he still kept his senses, but he couldn't help himself, and he could barely make a little sound.

Of course, being able to make a little noise is obviously not an ordinary person.

Ao Yulie felt that he was very unlucky, and there were still most of the people in the ghost sedan chair, so this evil ghost chose him.

However, the master was not there, and the second senior brother was forcibly suppressed.

Fortunately, the light was opened by the master, and when the light was triggered, the master would feel it and step on the colorful auspicious clouds to come to the rescue.

Just two words: reliable.

So Ao Yulie didn't panic at all, just a little cowardly.

Coming to the side of the pond, Ao Yulie caught a glimpse of the scene in the pond with his spare eyes, and immediately changed from a little cowardice to a more cowardly.

Water has always been his home field, and this is the 104th time in his life that he has not wanted to go into the water.

It's too dangerous!

"Want to push me down? Wrong! Ao Yulie thought, "These ghosts, they don't want to use me as bait!" ”

Seeing these evil ghosts fishing over, Ao Yulie immediately reacted.

His role in coming down was obviously not to enter the pond as a fish, but to become the bait for these noodle fish.

But now Ao Yulie is so big and complete, it is not suitable to be a bait.

It's best to divide it into small pieces to match the size of the fish.

Just thinking about it, a group of evil ghosts had already gathered around Ao Yulie, reaching out one by one, grabbing Ao Yulie's head, shoulders, arms, waist, and a few squatted down and grabbed Ao Yulie's feet.

There is no special tool that simply shreds it up and turns it into a suitably sized bait.

“…… Open the light! Master's light on me! What a great consecration! ”

The cold and piercing feeling froze his whole body, and Ao Yulie's heart suddenly sank to the deepest depth.

Why is it that at this moment, Kaiguang has not yet reacted?

The position where the body was pressed was already faintly felt a trace of pain.

At this moment, a severed hand as warm as jade suddenly appeared in front of him, and Ao Yulie's eyes suddenly widened.

When has his hand been ripped off?

The moment the severed hand appeared, the group of demon fishing friends immediately reacted, and let go of their hands one by one, staying away from it.

"Huh......" Ao Yulie let out a long breath and reacted, although this hand is also very good-looking, it is not his.

And this hand is not floating, it holds a human head treasure?

"Jizo Bodhisattva?" Ao Yulie thought of a famous Bodhisattva, known as the one closest to the Buddha, the Jizo Bodhisattva, also known as the Jizo King by some.

The combination of the two is an inaccurate title.

But there are also many people who say so.

For example, his own master, who sometimes pauses between Jizo and the king.

It's like saying "Jizo King Bodhisattva", which is quite funny.

But at this time, Ao Yulie didn't have the slightest funny idea in his heart, this severed hand belonged to the Jizo Bodhisattva?

"I think so too." Tang Luo's voice came from behind Ao Yulie.

As the evil ghost left, Ao Yulie, who had regained his freedom, turned around and breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, you're back." ”

"Outside the sedan chair is an ancient mansion with a coffin inside, which I took out of the coffin." Tang Luo said.

"......" After two seconds of silence, Ao Yulie said, "Master, you dug up the grave of Jizo Bodhisattva and lifted his coffin board?" ”

"How do you speak?" Tang Luo didn't have a good breath, "There is a broken hand and a human head inside, at most it can be regarded as a well-dressed mound." ”