Chapter 289: The Ghost That Can't Be Killed

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As soon as Da Kui's hand touched the orthography, the originally rusty orthographs on both sides unexpectedly glowed with a faint golden light, and the rust began to fall off.

With a creak, the two wooden doors opened on their own.

"What's going on?" I looked at Hong Zhuo puzzled and asked.

Hong Zhuo asked Da Kui: "What should I do next?" ”

Da Kui's eyes were a little confused at this time, he didn't reply, and slowly walked into the pagoda.

The three of us hurriedly followed, this pagoda is quite dark inside, but I opened the underworld, but there is no big problem, I looked around carefully, it is not small, it is a circle with a diameter of ten meters, and there are many Buddhist beads and other utensils on the ground.

"This is the first floor of the stupa?" As he spoke, Brother Donkey took out a lighter and lit it, and the surrounding light was much brighter.

"Except for the thousand-year-old snow lotus, don't touch anything else." Hong Zhuo reminded.

This sentence is mainly for Brother Donkey, many of these Buddhist utensils are gold-plated things, for fear that Brother Donkey will take them indiscriminately.

"I seem to be very kind here." Da Kui frowned and looked at the things around him.

After saying that, Da Kui walked to the second floor, and we hurriedly followed.

The first layer is connected to the second layer is a wooden staircase, this staircase does not know how long it has been stored, it is estimated that it has been carbonized, and the four of us are lucky, and it is not broken when we step on it.

We reached the second layer, there was nothing else on this level, only a Buddha statue made of clay, this Buddha statue is two meters high, not too big, and the effect is not delicate, it seems that the age should be very old.

"Neither on this floor." I frowned, and then climbed the ladder first to the third floor, which was similar to an attic, not big, only one and a half meters high, and one had to bend over.

In the center of this third layer is a golden bead the size of a marble, and next to the golden bead is a white flower.

This flower is extremely pure, it looks somewhat similar to the lotus flower, but it is more beautiful than the lotus flower.

"I found it." I shouted at Hong Zhuo Dakui downstairs, and my heart was also unusually excited.

Paralyzed, I thought it would be so hard to find this thing, but I didn't expect to find it just two days ago, so it's not difficult.

I stretched out my hand and just pulled out this lotus flower, which instantly turned from pure white to black, black as ink.

I instantly felt bad traps

As soon as this thought flashed, suddenly this pagoda shook, and I hurriedly threw away the black lotus flower in my hand and ran downstairs.

"Fengzi, what are you up there, me." Brother Donkey scolded as soon as he saw me coming down.

I was just about to explain when a picture appeared on the ceiling of the second floor, and it actually depicted a demon with a twitching face.

This ghost has two horns, a mouth full of fangs, and a black body, just like a demon in foreign legends, the only difference is that it has no wings on its back.

"What is this?" Brother Donkey's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth wide to look at the demon on the ceiling.

"Whatever he is, run out first." Hong Zhuo turned around and was about to leave.

But the staircase behind him has disappeared, and there is no exit to this second floor.

Bang, the ghost jumped off the ceiling.

The ghost seemed to have jumped out of a painting, with black and ink-like juice running down its body, except for its blood-red eyes.

"How can there be such evil in the stupa?" I looked at this ghost in amazement, and the moment this ghost jumped down, I also smelled a foul smell, very similar to the smell of corpses.

"Buddhism is different from Mr. Yin and Yang, the master is not killed, some evil can be saved, but the evil that cannot be saved will not be killed, but sealed, this ghost should be sealed in the pagoda and protect the pagoda." Hong Zhuo said as he stepped back.

Hong Zhuo didn't have much combat power, so he naturally didn't dare to stand too far ahead.

I hurriedly took out the Burning Sky Sword from my backpack and slashed at the ghost's head.

The ghost opened its hand and slapped it at the door of my head.

I slashed his head with a single sword, and I was struck by his palm.

Immediately I couldn't see anything, I felt a burning pain on my face, and I couldn't open my eyes at all.

"Kazeko"

"Crazy Brother"

I heard the voices of Brother Donkey and Da Kui, and then there was the sound of fighting around, Hong Zhuo next to me hurriedly helped me and said, "Don't move, I'll clear the evil on your face immediately"

As soon as Hong Zhuo finished speaking, I don't know what he smeared on my face, and there was a faint coolness on my originally hot face.

I slowly opened my eyes, and at this time, Brother Donkey and Da Kui were beaten by this ghost and ran everywhere.

", Fengzi, how long will you go, we can't hold it anymore." As soon as Brother Donkey finished speaking, he was grabbed by the neck by this ghost, threw it on the wall, and hit it.

"I'll go, you're so weak?" I scolded speechlessly.

"For his uncle, this ghost is too weird, no matter what kind of trick he uses, it won't have any effect on him." Brother Donkey lay under the wall and wailed.

I paused and looked at the ghost's door, and although I had been hit in the face by him with something he didn't know about, my Burning Sky Sword had also slashed at it.

I don't expect a sword to kill him, but he doesn't even have a wound on his head, which is a bit of a stretch, right?

I shouted and read, "Three edicts, thunder and thunder to move the heavenly soldiers." ”

There was a crackling sound from the Burning Sky Sword, and there was an electric light on it, and I took the Burning Sky Sword, rushed up and stabbed at the ghost door of this ghost, and this ghost didn't dodge at all.

The Burning Sky Sword stabbed into the head of this ghost with a snort, I was overjoyed, paralyzed, to see if this guy would die this time.

What I didn't expect was that the hole in the ghost's forehead that had been poked out by me was slowly healing, and a strange smile appeared on its face and pounced on me.

I hurriedly rolled to the side, dodged him, and scolded: "Damn, is this guy hanging, can't kill him, we still have a hair." ”

Hong Zhuo retreated again and again, trying to keep himself away from the ghost, and said: "This ghost should have some special abilities, otherwise Buddhism would have treated him directly, and there was no need to seal it, judging from the evil qi on this ghost, he does not belong to the type that is so strong that we can't kill him, it may be that there are some special methods to kill him."

"A special approach? . As soon as I finished scolding this sentence, this ghost had already kicked me in the chest, and I felt a dull pain in my chest, and I felt a boom in the smell of blood, and with a whoop, I spit out a mouthful of blood.

[The update has been relatively late in the past two days, because Xiao Jiu is a dancer, there is a performance in B2, and I have to rehearse these days, and I will rehearse tonight, everyone understands, thank you. 】