Chapter 1550: Yan Fudou Rate

Liu Lang didn't care about Xianhong at all, but walked slowly into the barrier with the white ghost corpse.

The white ghost corpse seemed to be a little scared, and he stretched out his hand first, and after finding that there was nothing serious, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then his whole body rushed forward.

Sou!

A gentle breeze blew and rushed directly to the feet of the Buddha statue.

Xianhong was so frightened that she hurriedly walked around behind the Buddha statue and screamed loudly: "Huh? Really, really in, really in! ”

Xianhong didn't dare to show her head at all.

After breaking through the barrier, Liu Lang made a move at the same time and shouted in a low voice: "Break!" ”

The ghost golem wrapped around the white ghost's body disappeared at the same time.

The white ghost corpse turned his head and glanced at Liu Lang, and there was a look of gratitude.

Then, the white ghost corpse didn't say a word, his legs bent slightly, he jumped up gently, grabbed the Buddha statue with both hands, and after a few climbs, he had already jumped to the palm of the Buddha statue.

"Woo ......"

The white ghost corpse let out a low cry twice, looked down at Liu Lang, hesitated slightly, climbed up again, and finally stood on the shoulders of the Buddha statue.

Seeing that the white ghost corpse did not hurt herself, Xianhong couldn't help but boldly walk in front of the Buddha statue, came behind Liu Lang, hugged Liu Lang's arm tightly, and looked up.

"What does this white ghost corpse want to do?"

Liu Lang shook his head slightly.

Xianhong asked again: "This white ghost corpse doesn't seem to be as terrifying as imagined?" ”

Liu Lang glanced at Xianhong and said lightly: "People respect me for a foot, and I will respect people." ”

Xianhong's big eyes blinked twice, and she didn't seem to understand what Liu Lang meant, so she couldn't help frowning slightly, snorting coldly, but she didn't speak anymore.

The white ghost corpse stood on the shoulder of the Buddha statue, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly knelt down, threw himself to the ground, and kowtowed to the Buddha statue like a devout believer.

After knocking for a while, the white ghost corpse ran to the other shoulder of the Buddha statue and repeated the action again.

After going back and forth like this dozens of times, the white ghost corpse still seems to be tireless.

Liu Lang and Xianhong raised their heads, feeling that their necks were a little sore.

At first, Liu Lang thought that the white ghost corpse (2) ≦dǐng (2) ≦ diǎn (2) ≦ small (2) ≦ said, .2→3.¢os_ (); What big moves can be made, but at this time, it seems that he is puzzled.

"What the hell is it doing?"

Xianhong also looked confused, pulled Liu Lang's arm again, and asked in a low voice: "Hey, shameless, is this white ghost corpse a fool?" What's the point of it going to kowtow like this? ”

Suddenly, Xianhong's voice just fell, and a drop of water-like thing actually fell from top to bottom, and it dripped on Xianhong's face.

Xianhong was puzzled and touched it with her hand.

Suddenly, the pupils of Xianhong's eyes contracted, and her face was shocked, but she didn't dare to scream, she just grabbed Liu Lang's arm tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Liu Lang, you, look, blood...... How can there be blood here? ”

Liu Lang looked down, but saw that a drop of blood was indeed dripped on Xianhong's face, but at this time, she wiped it away, but there was a blood mark.

Liu Lang frowned, did not say anything, but raised his head again.

The Buddha statue, which had always been kind and kind, had two strings of tears rolling out of his eyes, and the teardrops were blood-red.

Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that his feet were soft, and he fell to his knees.

Xianhong saw that Liu Lang was so weird, and was about to speak, as if she had seen something, and knelt down.

The white ghost corpse kowtows constantly, and it still goes back and forth.

The blood and tears in the eyes of the Buddha statue also flowed more and more.

In a trance, Liu Lang only felt that his eyes were blood-red, and the whole person seemed to be caught in a sea of blood.

"Pure and wonderful, the body is empty, if it is merit, do not seek ...... for yourself"

"The devil is in the heart, but some people know it, and some people don't realize it."

"Do not seek happiness for yourself, but may all beings be free from suffering......"

Liu Lang looked at the sea of blood in front of him in a daze, and the Buddha recitation in his mind hit his heart.

Liu Lang was a little stunned, and couldn't help asking, "Where is this?" ”

"Yan Futu Diagram."

A loud voice rang out.

"Yan Futu rate map?"

Liu Lang read it again, but he was puzzled.

Just as he was about to ask again, Liu Lang suddenly heard a shout of killing.

When I turned my head, I saw that the sea of blood had disappeared, replaced by a wilderness.

On the wilderness, the two armies faced each other, and one side exuded a strong corpse aura, all of them were hideous, as invincible as chopping melons and vegetables.

On the other hand, there is no power to parry at all, but it is just losing and retreating.

Soon, there were countless casualties in the wilderness.

"Corpses?"

Liu Lang was stunned, but he saw that there were many evil ghosts, hiding everywhere, and the world was like purgatory.

When a living person falls down and stands up again, his eyes are demented, like karma, and he becomes a murderous corpse.

Whether it is hell or the human world, it seems that they have merged into one in an instant, and the cries and cries are endless, and all of them have turned into purgatory and are tormented.

"W-How cruel is this corpse?"

Liu Lang couldn't help but gasp, and suddenly saw a glorious city appear in front of him, and there were three big characters written on the city's head: Fengdu City.

It's just that there are no more ghost officials guarding the city on the city wall at this time, and they fled and scattered, but they were routed and scattered.

What's more, the ghosts have suffered countless deaths and injuries.

The corpse army didn't blink an eyelid, and the blood washed Fengdu City.

Liu Lang was shocked by the power of the corpse clan, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Liu Lang had vaguely understood that this should be the situation when the corpse clan invaded the Netherland.

Just, why am I seeing it here?

Liu Lang just had this thought, the scenery in front of him flashed, and suddenly a golden and brilliant hall appeared, and two gilded characters were written on the hall: Six Paths.

Outside the six lanes, there are people and animals, and they are lining up to enter, but they are very orderly.

Suddenly, the corpse army came to a swift halt, and it was another slash.

Just when the corpse clan army was about to rush into the six realms, the two gilded characters on the top of the main hall shrouded the corpse clan army in an instant.

A loud Buddha voice sounded in the void: "Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" ”

In the golden light, the screams were endless.

The golden light slowly turned red, and the red light slowly turned into a blood color.

Liu Lang only felt that he was back in the sea of blood again.

In the sea of blood, shouts came and went.

Liu Lang looked up, but saw countless corpses floating in the sea of blood, and those corpses were constantly struggling, as if they wanted to get rid of the shackles of the sea of blood.

However, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

The sea of blood gradually devoured those corpses, and streaks of red smoke floated out of the sea of blood, turning into blood-red lotus flowers.

Until all the corpses were devoured, the blood-red lotus flower also floated above the sea of blood like duckweed.

Just as Liu Lang was surprised, a golden wide cloth flew out of the sea of blood, with a red light, and five big characters were written on it: Yan Fudou Rate Diagram.