My forehead has begun to sweat, and with Mao Xiaoyu's shouting, the bell is getting louder and closer.

Suddenly, Mao Xiaoyu, as if he had a headache, covered his head and looked in pain, and then he covered his head and rolled on the ground.

Suddenly, a carp stiffened, Mao Xiaoyu rubbed his feet, turned over, and sat down cross-legged.

"Lingtai Qingming ......" I saw him holding a peachwood sword, and he kept chanting silently in his mouth.

A burst of the voice of Amitabha Buddha came, and I saw that it was from the side of the room, Fang Datong, with his eyes closed, doing, chanting the Buddha's words loudly.

"Be careful, this is the sound of the soul, keep your mind clear, otherwise, the soul will be hooked." Mao Xiaoyu shouted.

I hurriedly closed my eyes, but the strange thing was that looking at Fang Datong and Mao Xiaoyu, their faces were nervous, and I didn't seem to be affected at all, and then I opened my eyes and continued to listen.

Suddenly, Yu Mingxuan walked out of the house, looking like he was not giving up, and walked into the road.

"Oh, Yu Mingxuan, you pig's head." Mao Xiaoyu opened his eyes, and all of a sudden, he held a peachwood sword and made a few volleys in the air.

"Calm and concentrate, Bin Yi distracted thoughts, anxious as a law, calm ......" As he spoke, Mao Xiaoyu took out a yellow talisman and pasted it on Yu Mingxuan's forehead, and with a bang, the yellow talisman burned.

But for Yu Mingxuan, it was useless, he still continued to walk forward, Mao Xiaoyu stroked the peachwood sword and put it on Yu Mingxuan's chest, the sword opened slightly and bent slightly, Yu Mingxuan was still walking.

"Monk, hurry up and help the handle."

A string of Buddhist beads, shining with light, flew over and accurately put it on Yu Mingxuan's neck.

"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, and the relics are not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not different from the color, the color is the emptiness, the emptiness is the color, and the same is true ......when he thinks about the knowledge."

With a snap, Fang Datong slapped Yu Mingxuan's head.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Yu Mingxuan came to his senses, looked around, and the sound of the bell stopped abruptly.

"Damn, you kid, don't you know that the Lingtai is clear? Almost, your soul was hooked. ”

Mao Xiaoyu scolded.

Suddenly, a wild breeze swept by, and the weeds around him were all lowered their heads, and the air was cold and gloomy.

With a clang, the wind stopped, and all around the room, suddenly appeared, a mist, and the scope of the mist grew larger and larger, and I suddenly shivered, and I felt like I was in an ice cellar.

Looking around, dew appeared on the grass stalks, and then, the cold came to the face, and the dew began to condense and turned into ice flowers, squeaking everywhere, only to see that the ground was even covered with a thin layer of ice.

I clenched the pig-killing knife in my hand, something was coming, and I saw the three of them and retreated into the house.

"Click" sounded, it was the sound of chains, followed by the cry of a woman, coming, getting closer and closer.

It's Ouyang Wei.

"Help me, you three, hurry."

"Xiaowei, Mao Xiaoyu shouted."

"Don't go out." Fang Datong grabbed Mao Xiaoyu.

I was on my knees, my feet on the ground, holding the pig-killing knife in one hand and the ground in the other.

A short stature, covered in pitch black, holding a black stick nearly 1.5 meters long, with a fluffy top, as if there were many pieces of paper, and at the top, there was a bell.

It was black impermanence, and I was even more nervous, but when I looked around, I still didn't find the shadow of white impermanence.

"Boys, come out, hand over the prisoner, this little girl, and return it to you."

Hei Wuchang spoke, and then he raised his hand and pulled Ouyang Wei's soul to him.

"It's so despicable, you guys, you ...... like this"

"I think of you, you are all affectionate and righteous people, I don't want to conflict with you, as long as you hand over the prisoners, what you have done will be written off."

"Don't." Ouyang Wei roared.

Mao Xiaoyu walked out.

"Xiaowei, don't worry, we will save you."

"The three of you, one is a cultivator, one is a Buddha cultivator, and the other is a person who will kill when he sees a ghost, why do you want to fall into this ghost path?"

The words of black impermanence made everyone inexplicable.

"Black dwarf, what do you say?"

Yu Mingxuan said sarcastically.

But the black impermanence did not seem to be affected, but shook his head.

"Originally, it was only necessary for us two brothers to come over again and bring back the soul of this prisoner in some time." Listening to the tone, it was black and impermanent, and it seemed a little helpless.

"Black dwarf, what do you say? Hurry up and let Xiaowei go, if we lose today, we will die, why bother holding Xiaowei hostage? ”

Mao Xiaoyu said awe-inspiringly.

"Haven't you found it yet? Lan Ruoxi's corpse has begun to change, if it weren't for it, you are affectionate and righteous, we two brothers, wait until the corpse is decomposed, and then come over, just take away the prisoner, why come here now. ”

"Then why did you arrest Xiaowei?"

Then the black impermanence let go of Ouyang Wei, but at this time, we all saw that Ouyang Wei's hands had been handcuffed.

"You ......" Mao Xiaoyu walked out, holding a peachwood sword and pointing at the black impermanence.

With a sting, he nailed the mourning stick to the ground, sat down, and a stone the size of a bench appeared, and he sat on it leisurely.

"You, if you are sensible, hurry up and hand over the prisoners, our brothers, we don't want to hurt the innocent, although you have found a few good things, but for our brothers, it is useless."

I chuckled in my heart, the black impermanence was calm, and what he said didn't look like a fake.

"Black dwarf, come and try it if you have the ability." Mao Xiaoyu said, dancing the peachwood sword.

"Go to ......"

The peachwood sword flashed with yellow light, towards the black impermanence, inserted it, and when he was close to the black impermanence, I saw that as soon as he raised his hand, the peach wood sword light dissipated, and stopped in the air, and then the black impermanence held the peachwood sword, looked at it, and threw it on the ground.

"Young man, the Tao is still shallow, if you are willing to meditate and cultivate the Tao, you may be able to get it, I have a slight."

Mao Xiaoyu blushed and looked angry.

My mind is full of what to do? At this time, I remembered what Yin Qiujian told me, another way to use evil qi, but he warned me that with me, I can't use it now, and if I don't do it, I will die.

"Okay, time, it's not early, you can obediently hand over the prisoner."

Black Impermanence stood up, and the stone under his feet, with it, disappeared.

Suddenly, Fang Datong was the first to rush out, and with a clanging sound, he had an extra Zen staff in his hand.

"You two have my back."

Fang Datong was wearing the clothes of a pink pregnant woman and rushed towards the black impermanence.

Black Impermanence smiled.

"Monk, don't waste your efforts."

Hei Wuchang didn't take the mourning stick, but walked over, stretched out a hand, and grabbed the Zen stick that Fang Datong had knocked down.

"Do it." Fiercely, Fang Datong shouted, and then he let go of the Zen staff, and the whole person pounced on the black impermanence, and in the moment he hugged the black impermanence, all of a sudden, three layers of golden light of different colors flashed on his body.

Black Impermanence was stunned for a moment.

"Innate golden light." Then he raised his hand, as if he couldn't stand it, these three layers of light.

Suddenly, I saw Mao Xiaoyu and Yu Mingxuan, the two of them, pulling the ink fountain and leaning over, and then the two of them circled the black impermanence and tied the ink fountain line to his body.

"Ah......" Hei Wuchang shouted, only to see the ink fountain line pulled out, all of a sudden, flashing with white light, and the white light made the line, it seemed, a lot thicker.

"That's it, tie him up." Fang Datong shouted, but when I looked at his face, it seemed that something was wrong, and his lips were trembling.

"Look at me." Yu Mingxuan said, took out a mud trowel, and pressed it on the head of the black impermanence, with a bang, the black impermanence seemed to be burned, and bursts of green smoke came out of his forehead.

I looked at it but something was wrong, but when I think about it, looking at the reaction of black impermanence, these things are effective, but I always feel that black impermanence is deliberate.

Hei Wuchang shook his head in pain, as if he was still holding on.

"Hand over the keys, or I'll look good."

All of a sudden, Yu Mingxuan looked at the mud trowel in his hand, it had an effect, and yelled.

"Qingyuan, take advantage of the moment, kill him first."

Fiercely, Fang Datong shouted, I saw that his face was pale, and his skin was blue and white, as if there was a layer of frost, covering it.

I waited so long, and all of a sudden, I came out of the grass, and rushed over with a pig-killing knife.

Mao Xiaoyu and Yu Mingxuan hurriedly dodged, I held the pig-killing knife and slashed at the neck of the black impermanence, and all of a sudden, his entire head was twisted with a helpless face.

"Ding", I did not cut the black impermanence's neck, the white mist dissipated, a white hand, pinched my knife, a figure taller than me, with a long tongue, but a beautiful face, wearing a white shirt and a white high hat.

It was Bai Impermanence, and he pinched my pig-killing knife with one hand.

"Brother Wusheng, you indulge in every way, but they don't appreciate it, why should you?"

"Alas, it will be ......"

Sure enough, black impermanence was deliberate and let us catch it.

Suddenly, my hand overflowed with evil energy, and with a force, Bai Wuchang looked at me in amazement, and his four fingers were cut off for me.

"Thunder is like a body, purple lightning is as fast as moving, there is a thunder god in the palm, and the thunder trick ......"

Mao Xiaoyu, who was on the side, recited the mantra, clapped his palms, put his hands together, stretched out two fingers, and suddenly poked at Bai Wuchang.

There was a crackling sound, a bang, a ball of firelight, a sizzling sound, and Bai Wuchang screamed.

At this time, Yu Mingxuan did not rest, but took the mud trowel, and all of a sudden, it was burned on Bai Wuchang's back, and bursts of green smoke rose.

"Qingyuan." Fang Datong shouted, I looked at Bai Wuchang's chest, and suddenly, in my hand, the evil qi overflowed, and the pig-killing knife flashed with cold light, and slashed it.