After Yin Hantian and the others went out, Xiao Qi and the monk glanced at each other, and then said, "Monk, we have to be careful." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Amitabha..."

Beijing No. 81, this wax museum except for the exhibition hall, the rest are some small storage rooms. And at the end of the corridor, there is a path that leads to the basement. The further you go in, the heavier the yin qi becomes.

Walking in the dim corridor, there are walls on both sides, but it is unusually cold, whether there is a wind blowing, buzzing in the ears, very horror movie atmosphere. Xiao Qi and the others are basically immune to this kind of picture, but the yin energy coming from the bottom still makes the two a little depressed.

Yin Hantian and the female ghost both said that there is a mysterious cave in the basement, and that is the ghost cave. Walking down the stairs, there are rows of rooms. The door was shut, and the locks were rusty.

At the end of the narrow hallway, there was a door painted red, which stood out as if it were bleeding.

Xiao Qi held the compass in his left hand, held the Longquan Sword in his right hand, and looked around vigilantly. With each step, the pressure in my heart multiplies. Suddenly, a powerful yin qi blew out from the next room.

The dilapidated door fell directly to the ground with a clatter. Xiao Qi stopped, glanced at the monk who had been pretended, he nodded, leaned against the wall, and slowly stretched out his head to look into the room.

The monk's eyes scanned the room, and there was nothing in it. But the yin wind is whirring, and the monk who quits color doesn't believe it, there are no ghosts in it. But why can't I find out?

Not only did he not find out, but neither did Xiao Qi and the baby. With the cultivation of the two of them, ordinary ghosts have nothing to hide in front of them. But this time...

Could it be that the ghosts in this room came out of the devil's cave?

The monk stretched out his palm, pinched his fingers, and punched out with one palm. In the dim room, there was a flash of golden light. The monk squinted his eyes slightly, looking carefully inside. After looking at it for a while, there was still no trace of the ghost.

Just as he retracted his head, he suddenly felt a cold, and suddenly raised his head, and a ghost figure with bloody eyes and tears in his eyes and a mouth sewn by threads stood in front of him. With a flick in his heart, he pinched his fingers and shot out.

However, the ghost suddenly dissipated. His eyes were slightly condensed, and he glanced around, but he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of yin qi. Xiao Qi frowned slightly, walked to the side of the monk who had quit sex, and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's a powerful thing, it's so hidden that we can't even find it. Xiao Qi nodded, turned his head to look at the little guy on his shoulder, and said, "Baby, can you find out?"

"Brother, the baby can't find out. The little guy whispered, Xiao Qi touched his head, and then said, "Monk, don't worry about this for now, let's go to the seal first." ”

"Good. ”

"But you can't just leave it alone. You put a seal here until we come out. The monk nodded, folded his hands, placed the Buddha beads between his thumb and forefinger, and his lips moved rapidly.

Golden fonts came out of his mouth, swirling around him. Half a sound, the monk said with a six-character mantra, "Om, what about it!"

The golden light illuminates the dimly lit corridor. In the golden light, a cloud of black gas floated in the corridor, and it was impossible to see the appearance. Seeing this, Xiao Qi rushed forward with an arrow step, and the Longquan Sword slashed out and passed through the black qi.

A miserable cry sounded, and Xiao Qi took out a spirit rune, threw it out, and wrapped the black qi in it. Xiao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, however, the black qi suddenly swelled up, directly breaking through the shackles of the rune light and penetrating into the wall.

Xiao Qi is helpless, he can run away like this, then there is really no way. The monk touched his bald head and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Qi, how can this black shadow be so powerful, the seal can't trap it." ”

"I don't know, I guess I escaped from the devil's den. ”

The two of them don't want to waste time here. Along the corridor to the end, the vermilion door was not an iron door, but a wooden door. The red one on it is not paint, but cinnabar.

Xiao Qi approached the wooden door and sniffled, in addition to the smell of cinnabar, there was also a faint smell of sandalwood.

"What are you doing?" Hearing this, Xiao Qi said softly: "This wooden door is made of thousand-year-old sandalwood, and it is cinnabar on top, it seems that the seal is really inside." ”

"In that case, should we open the wooden door?"

"Open it, go in and have a look. When you go, put a few more seals. It should be fine. After speaking, Xiao Qi touched the baby's head and said, "Baby, open the lock." ”

The little guy jumped into Xiao Qi's arms, stretched out his little hand and put it on the lock, and the old lock snapped and opened.

Xiao Qi smiled, held the Longquan Sword tightly with his right hand, and slowly pushed the door open with his left hand. The stench, cold wind blew through the crack in the door, making people sick. Halfway through the door, Xiao Qi reached out and grabbed a handful of cinnabar and threw it in.

There was a slight noise inside, it was the sound of cinnabar falling to the ground, and there was no other sound, so it should be safe.

Xiao Qi took out a flashlight and shone it inside, but it was pitch black. Clipping out the spirit rune, dissipating the yin energy here. But this yin qi was so thick that the two of them joined forces, and it took eight or nine minutes to disperse about half of the yin qi here.

The yin qi dissipated a little, and the line of sight was farther away. Under the light of the flashlight, I can see the appearance of this place clearly. This is a hall of about 100 meters, and in front of the left of Xiao Qier, there is a table.

There is a statue of Buddha on the table, but strangely, on the wall above the table, there is a portrait of the Sanqing Patriarch. Xiao Qi frowned slightly, and glanced at the monk in confusion, he shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

After glancing around, he didn't find the location of the ghost cave, and then said softly: "Monk, let's go over and have a look." ”

The two cautiously walked to the table, flashlights shone on the table, and saw many patterns carved on the table, including Buddhas and Taoist priests, all talking and laughing.

The Buddha statue seemed to be embedded in the table, and Xiao Qi stretched out his hand and moved, very tightly. The strangest thing for the two of them was that the table, with its back facing outward, was cut by a wooden plank. The hollow side, towards the wall.

"The seal may be under the table, do you want to take a look!" Xiao Qi glanced at the monk and asked softly.

"There is a Buddha here, and there is a portrait of the Taoist Sanqing Patriarch, but don't they all say that it was a person who came to deal with the ghosts here?" Hearing this, Xiao Qi pondered for a moment and said, "That person may be a dual cultivator of Buddhism and Taoism." ”

"It's unlikely, one world at a time, if you want to cultivate to such a high realm, the difficulty is not ordinary. ”

"We can't, it doesn't mean others can't. Besides, my Maoshan Ghost Killing Order is a spell formed by the fusion of Buddhism and Taoism. It's just that I can't comprehend the Dharma.

Also, aren't the two of us just one Buddha, and besides, we just moved the table. The monk disagreed with what Xiao Qi said, and retorted: "What if the table is also part of the seal?"

"If the table was part of the seal, then that master was stupid in the first place. Although this is the basement, how can he guarantee that no one will come here. In the huge basement, there is only one table, which is really curious. Xiao Qi said lightly.

"Amitabha, then you move!" Xiao Qi nodded, and the monk took two steps back, holding the Optimus Zen staff in both hands, as if facing a great enemy. Seeing this, Xiao Qi shook his head helplessly.

Instead of moving the Buddha statue on the table, he slowly turned the table with both hands...