Chapter 611: Ghost Resists Coffin

Lu Hao covered his ears, his expression was painful, and the sound wave power was pervasive, causing great damage to his body.

A cultivator like Lu Hao can't bear the damage of sonic power, and those ordinary people naturally can't bear it.

Like a wave, sonic power spreads in all directions centered on the crossing and extinction. Wherever the sound wave passed, many people bled and fell to the ground.

The sound of the lion's roar in Buddhism overwhelmed the Requiem. The people could not hear the sound of the requiem, only the roar of the lion, and naturally got out of control.

Lu Hao watched it for a while, and was very happy, sure enough, with the lion's roar skill, he could defeat the Requiem.

"Bald donkey, it's a good thing to do me!" The surviving man stopped playing the Requiem, but took out four spirit talismans and threw them out. Four spirit runes flew in the air, shining brightly.

The green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the Vermilion Bird in the front, and the Xuanwu in the back.

Four Spirit Beasts!

Lu Hao swept his eyes and was shocked, four spirit beasts appeared in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest. These spirit beasts are huge in size, and they are transformed by spirit runes.

Four Elephants Trapped Spirit Array!

The Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu, the four spirit beasts roared angrily in the sky, forming a formation that trapped Lu Hao and the three of them inside.

Lu Hao was shocked, brandished the demon sword, and slashed. The formation composed of the four spirit beasts is so solid that it can't be destroyed at all.

Lu Hao cut for a while, tired and sweaty, and said anxiously: "It's over, we are trapped in the formation and can't get out." ”

"Amitabha, Mahamudra!" Du Yuan's eyes widened angrily, and with a palm, a huge palm print shining with golden light roared out, booming, and slammed into the Four Elephants Trapped Spirit Array.

The four spirit beasts roared in the sky, joining together to form a cage. Lu Hao and the three of them were imprisoned in a cage and became turtles in an urn.

Lu Hao swept his eyes and saw that four walls appeared around him, shining brightly, extremely magical. These four walls were guarded by four spirit beasts, making it impossible for Lu Hao and the others to escape.

Lu Hao sighed and said: "It's over, we are trapped in the formation and can't get out, and the lives of the people outside will be lost." ”

"Amitabha, this is a catastrophe, and the poor monks are powerless." Watari sighed, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to recite the scriptures.

Du Xuan hesitated for a moment, followed his senior brother, and recited the mantra of death.

"You two bald asses, when are you still chanting?" Lu Hao snorted, looked intently, and saw that the surviving people continued to play the mourning requiem, and the people of the town were controlled, and they began to face the sky again, dancing with their hands.

The wind howled, and more than a dozen huge coffins appeared in the sky.

These coffins are pitch black, a hundred meters long and sixty meters wide, and can accommodate hundreds of people. It's not so much a coffin as a ferry.

A huge coffin fell from the sky and fell to the ground with a thud.

Coffins can fly!

Lu Hao was shocked into a cold sweat, opened the Taoist Heavenly Eye, and found some hideous and vicious ghosts, carrying coffins and landing in Qinling Town.

The ghost carries the coffin!

Lu Hao was taken aback, and the legendary ghost carrying the coffin appeared.

The ghost carrying the coffin is ten meters tall, with two horns on the top of his head, fangs and sharp teeth, and well-developed limbs. These ghosts are the size of a house, and they are obviously not comparable to ordinary ghosts.

The huge and hideous ghost put the coffin on the ground, and then, grabbing the people, threw them into the coffin. One coffin could accommodate 800 people, and after it was full, the ghost flew away with the coffin.

A huge coffin flew up and headed in the direction of the Qinchuan Mountain Range.

Wataru stood up, took a look, and said in surprise: "What's the matter with these coffins?" ”

Lu Hao said in frustration: "This is the ghost carrying the coffin, and the people are all in the coffin." ”

Du Zhen was shocked and said, "What are you doing putting the people in coffins? ”

Lu Hao said hatefully: "This despicable and shameless scum wants to use the blood of the people in the town to open the ghost door in the ancient tomb." ”

"These people are not dead." Du was shocked.

Lu Hao nodded and said, "We are imprisoned in the Four Elephants Trapped Spirit Array, and we can only watch these people go to Huangquan without any way. ”

"Senior brother, you quickly think of a way, these people are going to die." Wataru shouted.

"My Buddha is compassionate!" Du Yuan stood up and sighed, "Life and death are all days, and poor monks can't do anything." ”

"It's over, it's all over, it's all a night of hard work, that's the result, we're all losers." Lu Hao was depressed and sat on the ground.

More than a dozen huge coffins were carried out of Qinling Town by powerful ghosts. All the people who were controlled by the Requiem were put in coffins and went to the Blood Dragon Ridge.

Qinling Town, which was originally very lively, was empty overnight and became a miserable no-man's land.

The surviving person no longer played the jade flute, but glanced at the monks and Taoist priests in the Four Elephants Trapped Spirit Array.

"There are some things that you can't solve, don't do useless struggles!" When the words fell, the surviving people soared into the sky and disappeared without a trace.

The sound of a rooster crowing sounded in Qinling Town, and soon after, the black clouds dispersed and Haoyue appeared.

The once-in-a-century black clouds covering the moon have finally come to an end, but the people of the whole town have gone to the Blood Dragon Ridge. Overnight, tens of thousands of people left their homes and went to Huangquan together.

A ray of sunlight pierced the night and illuminated Qinling Town. The Four Spirit Beasts ignited flames and turned to ashes. The Four Elephants Trapped Spirit Array disappeared, and Lu Hao and the others were safe.

Barking!

The voice of a big black dog sounded in front.

"Daoist Lu, are you all right?" The Raven Spirit waved his hand and shouted.

Lu Hao said in frustration: "I'm fine, but the people of the town are finished." ”

"Where did they go?" The crow spirit walked all the way and found that all the people were gone, and there was not a single living person in ten rooms and nine empty.

"They went to the Ancient Tomb of Blood Dragon Ridge." Lu Hao looked at the sky and felt that he was too failed. I thought I could prevent the catastrophe from happening, but who knows, I was busy in vain.

Blood Dragon Ridge Tomb! The crow spirit looked confused, not knowing what it meant.

"Amitabha, good, good!" Wataru held a Zen staff in his hand and recited the Buddha's name.

"Master, we can't see death without help." Lu Hao wanted to go to the Blood Dragon Ridge and rescue the people.

"Tribulation, everything is calamity, and the poor monk is really powerless." Watari has done his best. The surviving are too powerful to stand a chance of winning. Even if he went to the Blood Dragon Ridge, he couldn't save the people.

"Senior brother, let's go!" Du Yuan sighed and left Qinling Town.

Lu Hao shouted, "Where are you going?" ”

"Tibet." The figures of crossing the fate and crossing the extinction disappeared into the vast wilderness.

The crow spirit asked, "What are they going to Tibet for?" ”

"Attend the funeral of the living Buddha of the Kagyu lineage." Lu Hao sighed.

The crow spirit said strangely: "The funeral of the dead, what's so funny." ”

"The funeral of the dead is not fun, but the dead man's things are fun."

"What's that?"

"Buddha bone relics!"

"That's good stuff! Let's go too! ”

"No matter how good things are, I'm not rare, I'm going to Xi'an City to find my junior sister."

"Isn't your junior sister dead?"

"If you are alive, you can die, and if you are dead, you can live." Lu Hao walked in front, followed by the big black dog and the crow spirit.

Lu Hao walked all the way and saw many dead corpses. These people were all killed by the unjust ghosts last night. A good Qinling town, overnight, people went to empty buildings, and there was no longer the previous prosperous scene.

When Lu Hao and Chen Ergou first came to Qinling Town, there was an endless flow of people on the street, small merchants and vendors selling goods, and it was a lively scene.

Now, there was not a single living person, only a few cold corpses.

"Daoist Lu, what about these dead people?" The big black dog wagged his tail and asked.

Lu Hao's face sank, and he said, "You two are responsible for cleaning up the corpses, and I'll go to the Blood Dragon Ridge to have a look." ”

The crow spirit said unhappily: "Why did you go to the Blood Dragon Ridge and let us clean up the corpse?" ”

"Are you afraid of death?" Lu Hao asked.

"Of course I'm afraid to die, I'm not you." The Raven Spirit pouted.

Lu Hao said solemnly: "The Blood Dragon Ridge is very dangerous, nine deaths and one life, do you dare to go?" ”

"Don't dare."

"If you don't dare, let's clean up the corpse!" After the words fell, Lu Hao walked out of Qinling Town.

The crow spirit shouted: "You have to come back alive, the two dog brothers are in the best restaurant in Xi'an City, and they will pick up the wind and wash the dust for us." If you die, there will be no wine to drink. ”

"If I unfortunately die, you can tell Chen Ergou that I owe him money and will pay it back in the next life." When the words fell, Lu Hao rose from the ground, a few ups and downs, and disappeared in the barren mountains and mountains.

The big black dog looked into the distance and said, "Daoist Lu, Jiren has his own heavenly appearance, and he shouldn't die." ”

"If he dies, there will be one less scourge in the world." The Raven Spirit snorted.

Barking!

The big black dog got angry and complained: "Daoist Lu is a good person, not a scourge. ”

The crow spirit sighed and said, "He doesn't have a poisonous blood attack now, so he is naturally a good person." When he becomes the God of Blood and War, you'll know what it means to be inhuman. ”

The big black dog was stunned: "Twenty years ago, Daoist Lu really killed innocents indiscriminately and stained Dongting Lake with blood? ”

"Have you ever seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood?" Raven asked.

The big black dog shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it." ”

"If you lived twenty years ago, you are guaranteed to enjoy the beauty of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood."