The first time Hu Chen encountered the vision of Ten Thousand Ghosts Chaoyue, he pretended to be calm, and his heart was already surging. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Ling and Hu Haiyang's expressions were solemn, except for what happened ten years ago, it was the first time Hu Chen had seen the third uncle have such an expression.

"Masters, what can I do about this, you should hurry up and think of a way." Disturbed by the sound of ghosts scratching the door, Mr. Zhang's voice trembled.

Hu Chen and the others were already completely trapped in this bedroom, and there were ghosts crying everywhere outside the house, dense nail scratches rustling, and the scalps of those who listened were numb and anxious.

"Hmm." Hu Chen snorted, and these sounds from outside the house made him feel dizzy, as if the whole room was spinning.

Although he was in the house, he could feel the biting cold wind, invading his body from all directions, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Suddenly, the lights in the room rattled, and all the electrical tools were extinguished in a matter of seconds, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Almost at the same time, Hu Chen retreated again and again, and the feeling of dizziness added to his body again, and he slammed his head against the wall, and a stream of heat ran down his forehead.

Sitting on the ground against the wall, Hu Chen's eyelids felt like they were filled with lead, and they were too heavy to lift.

He gradually closed his eyes, but he knew that he needed to stabilize his mind and cheer up again.

After all his efforts, Hu Chen opened his eyes, but the environment in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

This is a lake, the lake is surrounded by lush vegetation, and on the edge of the lake, three people, one small and four people stand quietly.

"This is ......" Hu Chen whispered, raising his right hand.

The vision is the nightmare in Hu Chen's heart, it is here that his parents are buried, and here he can't erase his wounds.

On the edge of the lake, the three adults are Hu Chen's parents and Hu Haiyang, Hu Chen, who is only six years old, is wearing cotton clothes and holding his parents' hands.

"You shouldn't have brought dust here, but by the way, dust dust, are you afraid?" A familiar and unfamiliar male voice.

Hu Chen couldn't help but tremble in his heart, his eyes were blurred, was his father's voice so unfamiliar?

"As long as Mom and Dad are here, I'm not afraid!" Xiao Huchen screamed innocently.

However, a strong wind blew around, and the curling Hu Chen couldn't open his eyes, accompanied by a huge roar, and in the blue light blooming, huge shadows covered the entire lake.

Hu Chen's eyes widened, and in that strong wind, he saw a figure that connected heaven and earth, and that figure was like a long snake, spreading and curling, hovering in the air.

"Third child, take the dust with you, don't come back!" It's still my father's roar.

Hu Chen had already burst into tears, he looked at the two figures proudly facing the giant beast in the wind, and shouted loudly: "No! Mom and Dad, no! ”

He rushed to his feet, and when he was about to touch his back, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and in an instant, the back disappeared as if nothing had happened, and there was a thick area around him, and he fell into a white fog.

"Dust...... Dusty ......"

Around the thick fog, the voices of parents kept echoing. Hu Chen looked around and responded to his parents' voices, but he didn't get an answer, his voice just kept calling Hu Chen's nickname.

"Mom, Dad, where are you!" Hu Chen shouted loudly, wiping his tears constantly.

At this moment, a faint green flame suddenly appeared in the thick fog, and he looked towards the source of the light, revealing a puzzled look.

"Hu Chen, wake me up!" The third uncle's voice was like thunder, and it suddenly exploded, shaking Hu Chen's eardrums.

He hurriedly opened his eyes, only to find himself in the bedroom again, and although it was dark around him, the light of the Soul Lamp included everyone.

Hu Chen sat on the ground in a dementia, involuntarily touched his bleeding forehead, and secretly thought: "I can't remember the appearance of my parents clearly." ”

"These little ghosts have a lot of means to get together, you kid just fell into the demons and couldn't extricate himself." Hu Haiyang pulled Hu Chen up with one hand and spoke.

Hu Chen didn't say a word, just stood stupidly, is he a demon? What was the demon in my heart ten years ago?

"Don't think about the sad past, be optimistic, otherwise you will be like the two of them, in the illusion realm generated by the demons, unable to extricate yourself!"

Hu Chen looked in the direction that Hu Haiyang pointed, Mr. Zhang and his wife were next to each other, their eyes were closed, and they were crying, but they didn't know it.

"Third uncle, what now?" Hu Chen asked softly.

"Don't worry, with our means, they can't attack for the time being, and after this ghost baby turns into pus, they will naturally leave."

Hu Haiyang raised his hand and looked at the ghost gourd, then looked at Huang Ling and said: "Look at what kind of work you have received, I knew that the ghost baby has such a ability, give me 10 million, and I won't come!" ”

"So far, you're blaming me? Am I not here to improve your life? Look at Hu Chen's eating bran with you all day long, how thin he has become? Huang Ling replied dissatisfied.

"I don't need you to pity me!"

"You!" Huang Ling stomped her foot angrily, turned her head to the side, and snorted coldly.

"You two help me protect the Dharma, and I will use the Samadhi True Fire to speed up his melting." Hu Haiyang said again, sat cross-legged on the ground, and held up the ghost sealing gourd in his hand.

Seeing this, Huang Ling glared at him fiercely, and pasted a few talismans on the door.

Hu Chen wiped the blood on his forehead between his eyebrows again, and his red pupils opened again, only then did he realize that the surroundings were actually shrouded in black qi.

There wasn't a power outage in the room, but darkness swallowing up the lights.

Hu Haiyang sat quietly, holding a handprint in his left hand, dragging a ghost gourd in his right hand, and chanting words in his mouth.

"I have the three true fires: the heart of the king's fire, also known as the divine fire, its name is called Shangfu; The kidney is Chenhuo, also known as the essence fire, and its name is called Zhongfu; That is, those who are under the umbilicus and the sea of qi, and the people are also called the people's fire. Gather Yan for fire, gather Yan for Qi, and have the way of Zhou Tian in the lifting cycle. ”

As soon as the words fell, Hu Haiyang pinched the orchid with his right palm, and a finger-thick flame suddenly flew out, including the ghost gourd.

The moment the flames touched the Ghost Sealing Gourd, the entire gourd shook uneasily, and one of the miserable shouts erupted from it.

At the same time, the ghosts gathered outside the house attacked more frantically, and the door changed from a rustling sound to a muffled thud, and the demons seemed to be banging on the door.

Hu Chen looked back at the door, only to see the door shaking violently and buzzing.

Seeing this scene, Huang Ling took out a few talismans again, bit her fingertips and swiped them on the talismans at will, and put one hand against the door, which blocked the offensive trend of the demons.

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