Chapter Twenty-Eight: The ...... Long?

The plain under the night was filled with layers of ghostly energy, and the moonlight illuminated through the ghostly energy was dark and cold, and with a gust of wind blowing, the caravan members who were hiding next to the trees and huddling with a few horses and beasts for warmth couldn't help but tremble.

In this environment, every second in their eyes passed extremely long, even Jia Wannian, who seemed to be quite calm on the surface, was actually tightly held in his heart!

But when they were very nervous, the little master who they had high hopes for actually chatted with the great monk to quit murder!

"Master, can you wait until you've cleaned up all the ghosts before we talk slowly?!"

Jia Wannian wanted to rush up and ask this, but first, he couldn't walk because his butt was bitten, and second, he didn't dare to mention the master at all.

Suddenly, his wife grabbed his arm and pulled it, so that his whole body moved, and his ass throbbed again!

"It's moving! The little master walked into the group of ghosts!"

Hearing this, Jia Wannian perked up, and hurriedly endured the pain and looked up, and sure enough, he saw that the little master and the big monk were separated from the murderer, and walked towards the group of ghosts step by step.

Immediately after, the group of ghosts that gathered a large number of fierce and vicious ghosts, the group of ghosts that forced them to flee frantically, actually retreated!

The little master took a step forward, and those sneaky people took a step back, like a wolf driving a flock of sheep and a tiger entering a deer pile!

The only difference is that the sneaky ones didn't flee like sheep!

......

This scene made the people in the caravan very nervous.

On the one hand, they felt that this was the advantage of the little master, after all, those evil ghosts retreated when they saw the little master, could it not be considered an advantage?

But on the other hand, I didn't see the little master exert his might and tear all the evil ghosts apart, so I felt a little uneasy, for fear that a powerful one would suddenly pop up in the group of ghosts, and then it would be like, just like ...... Well, it's like kicking the great monk to the fierce and flying, and then kicking this little master away!

There's no way, they're really scared!

But in the midst of all these worries, the little master still drove straight in, and the sneakers were so shocked that they retreated again and again!

The demons gathered were flaunting their claws, but they didn't dare to take a step closer.

In the ghostly aura, the small back and shiny bald head left a deep impression in their hearts.

"Why do we need a five- or six-year-old to protect?"

Some people can't help but have such thoughts in their hearts, but they are only fleeting.

This world has extraordinary power and talent, and all kinds of magic secrets are not accessible to ordinary people like them.

It is even more difficult for people living at the bottom to struggle to survive, and they don't have the heart to think about what they have.

And that little master is small, but for them he is a person living in another world!

It's like proving it.

The light bloomed at that moment - from the top of the head of the little master!

It was a golden light, a golden light so dazzling that it could dispel the night!

The servants of the merchant family were all stimulated by the sudden bright light, but they did not dare to close it completely, and still tried to open their eyes to see!

Under the golden light, the back of the little master's head shone like a hundred-watt bulb, dazzlingly bright.

At the same time, it was like a scripture, like a poem, like a eulogy...... In short, unconscious whispered chants suddenly came out.

The little master could be seen raising his hands to his chest and then continuing to walk forward.

He took a step forward, and the golden light spread a little, and the evil spirits that were touched by the golden light did not even let out a howl, and they turned into dust like the first snow melting.

The gold dust wafting in the dark night sky was breathtakingly beautiful.

Luo Wen, who walks in it, is like an enlightened monk!

Not to mention those ordinary merchants' families and servants, even the great monk Jie's eyes gradually widened, staring at Rowan in disbelief.

The great monk abstained from murder, even when he went out with his master to exorcise ghosts before he was still vulgar, he had never seen such a transcendent means!

And......

"What the hell is he reading?"

The martial artist was closer, and his hearing was more sensitive, but he listened to Rowan's low moan.

It is not a scripture, nor a Taoist book, but more like the catchy poetry and songs of those literati......

But it's not just poetry!

The fierce man held his breath and listened carefully, but he heard Rowan still whispering:

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together. After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. Little little Erlang, carrying that schoolbag to school. I was drunk alone, and I was drunk and made beautiful women in pairs...... You're my little apple, like the most beautiful cloud in the sky......"

What the hell is he reading?

The more he listened, the more confused he became, and even gradually self-doubted himself!

"Why is it that reading such a mess can purify the sneaky?"

"Then what am I studying the Buddhist scriptures so hard in the monastery for?"

"Why the hell is that?"

If he didn't know that someone was staring behind him, he would definitely hold his head and smash it to the ground at this moment, so as to prove that he was not dreaming!

"The big river flows eastward, wow, the stars in the sky are in the Beidou, ...... hey, hey, the Beidou is ."

But Rowan was still whispering, and as he read longer and longer, the more golden light emanated from his body, the wider the scope of the impact.

Gradually, the whole river was illuminated with golden light, as if it were day!

The ghost aura that permeated the surroundings had already been expelled by the golden light, and those big and small sneaky people finally thought of escaping, but it was too late!

As Rowan moved forward, as the range of the golden light became larger and larger, almost all the sneaky ones were swallowed up by this brilliance!

"Whew!"

Luo Wen took a long breath and finally stopped chanting!

And his footsteps also stopped, and the golden light that spread far away also retracted like a tide, only half an inch in front of him, paused slightly, and then retracted back to the surface of his skin, gradually disappearing.

This is actually a supernatural power - "saints are immortal"!

After he descended part of his soul and consciousness on this holy womb, the divine power of the saint also came with the soul, and this holy fetus was equivalent to a part of his body, and naturally it was also protected by the "immortality of the saint".

And what he whispered in his mouth was not a mysterious incantation, but just a simple sentence!

When the Holy Pupil Mark of this Holy Fetus entered the third stage, it awakened a natural supernatural ability, which was called "Words and Words"!

It's not a typo, it's not a word that follows the law, it's a word that says the law!

In a word, ten thousand law chiefs!

As long as you continue to speak in one breath, no matter what scripture or sentence is spoken, it will not have any effect, as long as this breath is not broken, the more and longer you speak, the scope of a certain magical spell can continue to grow!

Of course, the effect of that spell will also be weakened by the increase in range.

Overall, this is a very chicken talent in the eyes of some people.

But in Rowan's hands, it can be the best exorcism plug-in!

......

But for some reason, this magic power always reminds people of Pinocchio with a nose that grows the more lies he tells.

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