Mingde Buddha finally survived safely in Wang Simiao's copper bell, although the four of them were scarred, and even the immortal stele king behind him was also damaged a lot, but the anger in the mountains was clear. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lu Shibai stretched out his hand to pick up the copper bell hanging in the air, but as soon as his fingertips touched the body of the bell, he was scalded by a heart-piercing heat.

"Ah......h

Everyone looked at each other, a little stunned.

Hu Tianba was dumbfounded, and suddenly the Huang family leader beside him spurted out a mouthful of blood with a 'poof'.

"What's going on?" Fang Cun asked.

Lu Shibai shook his head, and rushed to Huang Tianba's side in a hurry, wanting to reach out to help, but he pounced.

"Master, what's wrong with you?!"

Hu Tianba, the leader of the Hu family, looked at the fragments on the ground with a solemn gaze, and said in disbelief for a long time:

"This brass bell is not from Padmasambhava?"

Hu Tianba raised his head and didn't forget to snort:

"How can it be Guru Padmasambhava's, he walks in ten directions, how can this little ghost see it."

At this time, everyone was even more puzzled, Lu Shiba's little face turned red anxiously, and asked:

"Then how did we survive the catastrophe of Mingde?"

"I deliberately distracted him, he believed it was true, and then he would be unguarded, and then there would be ......"

Huang Tianba paused slightly, looked up at the place where the Buddha's light disappeared, and said:

"His merits are complete, he deserves to be a Buddha and take refuge in the Western Heavens, we just picked up a bargain."

At this moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat for the station just now.

Lu Shibai pursed his lips and squatted again, with a disappointed face.

"What's the matter? Not happy to win? Fang Cun walked over slowly, squatted side by side beside Lu Shibai, turned his head to look at her side face, and pursed his lips.

"Who said they were unhappy...... Lu Shibai turned his head and glared at Fang Cun, and said in a sullen voice after sighing.

"Let's keep going, it's afternoon again." Wei Kun shouted.

Lu Shibai raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, and sure enough, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, so he quickly stood up and cleaned the dust on his body.

The four of them walked side by side up the mountain again, but before they took two steps, Lu Shibai suddenly screamed.

"Eh! My box fell down the hill! ”

"What box?"

"The box that contains the magic weapon!"

Wei Kun looked back at Wang Simiao and Fang Cun, pursed his lips and pondered for a long time: "It is estimated that there is a hole above, and if we go down now, I don't know what trouble will happen, and we don't have enough time." ”

Lu Shibai frowned, lowered his head and thought for a long time, so he had to grit his teeth: "Then let's go!" Big deal, don't! ”

The four of them talked and walked all the way to the top of the mountain.

Five steps ago, there was a cave with a locked door and two human-shaped stones placed next to it.

If you listen closely, you can hear the sound of the water running through the stream, and when you look up, there is a plaque carved out of stone hanging above the entrance of the cave, which is printed with three large characters in vermilion, 'Pranya Cave'

Approaching and looking again, there is a poem engraved on the left and right sides of the doorway, the handwriting is neat, and the lines are smooth.

"Penglai Divine Water descends to the ten directions, and the five elements of the Heavenly Dao bestow light on the Buddha."

"The goddess was originally a guest from above, and the life of the arrogant disciple came to pay."

Seeing this situation, Fang Cun stretched his waist and shook his neck a few times, and then pushed open the stone door with both hands.

The sound of 'popping' water became clearer and clearer, and the four of them walked cautiously inside, whether they could still step on the sticky water under their feet.

After walking more than 20 steps, he saw a woman wearing a white robe on a red background not far away, sitting on a cushion with her knees bent.

His head was crooked to one side, and his long hair and skirt dragged to the ground, dragging ten paces away.

The woman's long, white fingers twisted a peachwood comb and gently combed it back and forth over her long hair.

The four of them stopped in place, looking at each other and not daring to step forward, and suddenly let out a chuckle.

"What? Is this scared? ”

“……”

Prajna spoke, but never looked back, along with the comb in her hand, she could see patches of black hair falling on her red dress, and when she looked up, she could see a pale scalp peeking out of the dense hair.

"Actually...... I'm scared too. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and stirred up the calm water in the pool under his feet, making a 'bang, bang, bang'.

"Why do you want to kill the people in the village?" Wei Kun asked.

Hearing this, the movements on his hand stiffened, and the temperature in the air dropped to the lowest in an instant, and none of the four dared to speak first, so they had to watch vigilantly as Praruo gently withdrew his hand, and took out a white handkerchief to wipe his fingers.

"You're here to find the Heavenly Mirror, why bother about the lives of those villagers?"

"But they're innocent."

"Innocent? Hahaha......"

Pranya suddenly let out a shrill laugh, and in the blink of an eye, she turned her head with a 'swoop', and under her dark hair was a bloody face, her eyes hanging crookedly on her cheeks, and the rotten flesh swaying back and forth in the air.

At this time, the four of them realized that the sound of 'popping' and 'snapping' water after entering the cave was a movement from the blood beads that fell from Pranya's face and hit the hard stone under her.

That distorted face made Lu Shibai turn his head with a scream, but it caused Praruo to laugh even more unbridledly.

"It's ugly...... right?"

"I know it's ugly ......"

"But, in addition to being ugly, I hurt ......"

"They tore my skin, opened my wounds, and exchanged my blood for money."

Wei Kun gasped, walked towards Prajna as lightly as possible, and frowned at the hideous woman in front of him.

He suddenly discovered that the clothes on Prarua's body were originally supposed to be white, because the skin on her body was stripped off, so the blood was stained with the white clothes, and over time, it looked like she had passed a red robe from a distance.

And the white flowers on the clothes that I originally saw were the bones that were exposed.

"How can I help you?"

Wei Kun walked to Praruo's side in small steps, squatted down and sat on the steps behind her, looking at her with a solemn gaze.

Praruo turned his head and looked at Wei Kun for a long time with that unrecognizable face and shaky eyes.

"You? I can't ...... enough."

Praruo lowered her head and sneered, still combing her long hair back and forth in her hands, and after a long time, Wei Kun kept that posture still, and Praruo also hummed an extremely weird tune to herself.

The sound of 'swish' suddenly sounded all around, and everyone wondered and searched everywhere.

It wasn't until Lu Shibai screamed in surprise that he saw that the cave was spread from east, west, north and south to the north, spreading out the pitch-black hair.

The hair first flexibly wrapped around the ankles of several people, and then climbed up from the body to tie the waist.

Finally, he tied his hands and was about to strangle his neck, when Prajna suddenly stopped humming.

Under the gaze of the four people, he staggered up and staggered to Wang Simiao's eyes with his almost skinny legs.

Every time Praruo let out a heavy breath, Wang Simiao would smell a sour smell, which made him can't help retching.

"You're cleaner than they ......"

The slender and miserable white hand in the depths of the sea touched Wang Simiao's face and rubbed it back and forth.

In the end, he didn't want to touch enough, so he leaned his head close to Wang Simiao's neck and sniffed deeply.

"For hundreds of years, the people who came to Qingling Mountain all had the stench of greed, and only you ......"

Praruo paused, put her red lips on Wang Simiao's neck, and a chill came from her heart, which made Wang Simiao couldn't help but feel excited.

"Although there are some flavors, compared to them, it is really fragrant."