The feeling of being controlled by others is very unpleasant, and I had this feeling when I was in the ancestral land of the Ji family before, when I was possessed by that hunchbacked old man.

However, the feeling at this time is still a little different from when I was controlled by the hunchbacked old man, I can't tell you the specifics, at least this feeling is very gentle and gentle at this time, not as rough as when it was controlled by the hunchbacked old man.

Stepping on the blood-colored ocean, treading the waves, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the lonely island.

When my feet stepped on that isolated island, my whole body trembled.

An indescribable feeling haunted me, all kinds of strange and complicated emotions emerged from my heart, and many strange memories flashed in my mind at this moment, and the people in the memories were basically unknown.

At the moment when I shook my head, the Celestial Master had already forcibly rushed across the blood-colored ocean and came to this isolated island. His hands flashed with a strong golden glow, and the cracks in the hideous demon mask on his face became more numerous, and even some small pieces of debris fell from the mask.

"Buzz ......"

As the golden rays in the Celestial Master's hands became more and more vigorous, the space around him trembled, emitting a slight trembling sound.

A lot of blood was dripping from under his mask, and it was clear that the Celestial Master was desperately suffering some kind of trauma at this time and didn't want me to get near the tombless tomb.

But as he approached the rest of the body in front of me, he couldn't go any further.

The imprint on my back was hot, and a large area of strange black lines appeared under my feet, which just shrouded the space around me, blocking the Heavenly Master.

The golden mangs on the Heavenly Master's handprint flashed, and he said in a somewhat complicated tone: "Zhang He, don't go near that tomb!" ”

"Why?" I asked rhetorically with a blank face.

The Heavenly Master's handprints trembled, and he carried the strange black lines that were constantly wandering around my feet, trying to get close to me, and said in a deep voice: "It's not time yet, if you get close at this time, there will be problems......

"What could go wrong?"

I said coldly, "Are you worried that it will ruin some of your plans?" ”

Without waiting for the Heavenly Master to respond, I walked directly towards the lonely tomb, in fact, I wanted to force the Heavenly Master at this time, maybe I could get something out of his mouth.

However, the scorching power of the human face mark on my back had filled my body, and I walked uncontrollably towards the tombless tomb.

The Old Celestial Master roared, and the golden rays in his handprints flashed, and several illusory golden ropes burst out from his handprints, forcibly breaking away the strange black lines under my feet, and instantly came to the place in front of me.

At this moment, the face mark on my back erupted with even more scorching power again, and the burning pain seemed to act directly on my soul, and the pain made me feel like my soul was torn apart in an instant.

Those black strange lines under my feet instantly condensed into a black lotus, the appearance of this black lotus was not the same as what I had seen before, the bud was like the big mouth of a fierce beast, it suddenly opened and shrouded Yu Fangyuan beside me, and directly bit the illusory golden ropes that burst out from the Heavenly Master's handprint.

At this moment, the power of the face imprint behind me directly pushed me forward, and instantly appeared in front of the tombless lonely grave a hundred meters away.

"Zhang He!"

At this time, the Celestial Master roared from a hundred meters behind me: "If you continue to continue, not only will you be in great trouble, but all your relatives and friends around you will have to suffer......

The Celestial Master's roar was mixed with a little anxiety, and I hesitated, but the human face mark behind me had no intention of stopping.

The hot power swirled through me, and my hand stretched out uncontrollably, grabbing directly at the dry black lotus on the lonely grave.

"Amitabha!"

Just when my hand was just over an inch away from the dry black lotus on the lonely grave, a magnificent Buddha horn suddenly sounded.

The moment this Buddha horn sounded, there was a sudden change in this heaven and earth.

The blood-colored heaven and earth were instantly impregnated with the light of the Buddha, and gradually turned into a golden-red color entangled with the light of the Buddha.

The blood-colored ocean around the isolated island set off a stormy wave, as if he was extremely angry because of the appearance of the Buddha name, as if he wanted to destroy everything here.

My hand stopped at the position of the dry black lotus, not that I didn't want to continue, but at this time, it seemed that an invisible force enveloped the side of the dry black lotus, preventing me from approaching.

Not far from the lonely grave, an old monk in a gray monk's robe appeared there at some point, looking at me with a pair of eyes without joy or sorrow.

This old monk, I have seen it before!

When the hunchbacked old man came to me and showed me a painting, I was swept into the strange space in the painting, and it was this old monk that I saw.

Jizo!

Or rather, an incarnation of Jizo!