1017. Chapter 1017: The Ghost Road

A Tibetan couple with a white cloth wrapped around their waists quickly pulled a red rope open and wrapped the coffin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After the red thread was wrapped, the four big men lifted the coffin again. Several lamas breathed a sigh of relief, and one of them urged: "Speed up and go up the mountain, the living Buddha is waiting for us in the Potala Palace." ”

"Yes, yes, hurry up the mountain to find the living Buddha. ”

After speaking, the four lamas quickened their pace, and the four big men carrying the coffin also became noticeably faster.

Wang Junyi and the others moved a few steps to the side to make way for them. When they walked out of the hundred and ten steps, Ribs and Xu Dazhuang asked in unison, "Little Four, what happened?"

"The body inside the coffin may have undergone a corpse transformation. ”

"Zombies?" the two were shocked, "Will they become zombies?"

"Zombies don't necessarily become zombies, they may also become demon corpses and walking corpses. The two nodded as if they didn't understand, "Little Si, what do you think will become of the corpse inside the coffin?"

"I didn't feel the demonic energy, nor did I feel the corpse energy, but I felt a faint ghostly energy. ”

"What happens if you feel the ghost?"

"The corpse inside the coffin may turn into a ghoul. Ghouls are half-human and half-corpse, with the power of corpses, the evil spirit of ghosts. Ghouls who have cultivated for a hundred years can go to heaven and earth. ”

"So awesome, can you handle it?"

"Yes!"

The ribs were silent for a moment and said, "Looking at their nervous appearance just now, the corpses in the coffin are definitely not simple, should we go and have a look?"

"Pork ribs, this is the Potala Palace, there are many monks. ”

"Is the monk very powerful?"

Wang Junyi smiled, "The senior monk is very powerful, just the two lamas we met when we went to the Potala Palace just now are much higher than me. However, although their cultivation is profound, they are inferior to our Taoist party to deal with ghosts.

They carried the coffin up in order to dissolve the resentment of the corpse in the coffin and let him ascend to the Western Elysium as soon as possible. ”

"Oh..."

"Let's go, let's hurry back and wait until it's dark. A few people turned and walked towards the parking lot down the hill. Wang Keke said: "Little brother, I plan to leave with Uncle Bao tomorrow." ”

"Leave, sister, are you going back?"

"No, I'm going to find Grimace as soon as possible, or I'm a potential threat to you. ”

"Sister, in fact, you don't have to worry so much, I fought with Ghostface, although I can't kill her for a while, but if she wants to kill me, it's impossible. Wang Keke said earnestly: "Little brother, the ghost-faced woman Shi Gu is very poisonous.

If she does tricks on you, we are not by your side, you suffer, and Auntie doesn't worry about it. ”

Wang Jun also nodded, "Sister, then you should be careful." ”

"With Uncle Bao by my side, you can rest assured, but you... Let's rest assured. "Suddenly, a strong wind blew down from the mountain. Then the black clouds struck, obscuring the sky and the sun, obscuring the evening sunset.

They were startled and looked up at the dark sky, "What's the matter, is it going to rain?"

"It's not like..."

"What's going on?" Wang Junyi was just about to explain, when a cold yin qi rushed down from the mountain. Wang Junyi's sister and brother and the baby turned around violently, only to see a black and oppressive ghost aura rolling in.

The speed of the ghost qi was ridiculously fast, and in an instant, it passed through Wang Junyi's body and rushed towards the parking lot at the foot of the mountain.

Wang Jun also said softly: "Ghost road." ”

Wang Keke nodded, "It seems that the things inside the coffin have come out, and the cultivation is not low, otherwise, it will not be able to create a ghost road." ”

"What's a ghost road?"

"The ghost path is an illusion created by the ghouls who have reached a certain level, and in the illusion, one can see the desires of one's heart. Those who are not determined will become insane and eventually die violently.

Although the ghost path is an illusion, it can kill people. ”

Du Yueru gasped, "Then what should we do?"

"It's not impossible to break the ghost path, just destroy the ghouls. Speaking of this, Wang Jun also paused, and then said: "We are also in the ghost road now, and we can't stay out of it." ”

With that, he turned around and walked towards the mountain.

The group hadn't gone far when they suddenly saw two big men rushing down the hill with a shout. Stripped naked, throwing off his clothes. When passing by Wang Junyi's side, Wang Junyi's sister and brother pulled one by one and pressed them to the ground.

Wang Jun also bit his finger and pointed at the eyebrows of the two big men. The red light flashed, and the two big men tilted their heads and fainted.

The two carried the big man to the side of the road and leaned against the stone.

"Let's go, let's hurry up. ”

"What are they going to do?"

"They're fine, they're just asleep. Several people sped up and walked towards the mountain, and when they came to the halfway point of the mountain, they saw the bodies of two big men. They were bleeding and dead.

The coffin lid was next to the two big men, but the coffin was gone.

Not only that, but the lamas and the couple with white cloths wrapped around their waists were nowhere to be found.

"Where have you gone?"

"Hurry up and find out..." Wang Jun also said a word, rushed to a big rock, looked left and right, and looked for the figure of the lama. He turned around and looked down to see two lamas covered in blood leaning against the stones.

Wang Jun also jumped down, tested the snort of the two lamas, and found that one of them was dead. The other one is also only out of breath and not in breath. Wang Jun also pointed his finger at the neck of the lama, who was still angry.

The lama opened his eyes suddenly, and Wang Jun hurriedly asked, "Where do the ghouls go?"

The lama opened his mouth, blood bubbles couldn't stop coming out, he inhaled two heavy breaths, and said intermittently: "Corpse... The ghoul carries the coffin... Go to the Potala Palace. ”

"When?"

"It's only a minute or two, and it's still too late to catch up. Wang Jun also nodded, grasped the lama's neck with his hand, twisted his neck, reached out and closed the lama's eyes, and muttered, "Rest in peace." ”

On the square of the Potala Palace, several eminent monks looked at the black clouds with solemn eyes.

"Living Buddha..."

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. A young lama of twenty-seven or eighteen years old at the front, with his hands folded, said in a solemn voice.

At this moment, a coffin fell from the sky and smashed down on the head of the living Buddha.

"Vajra Demon Seal. ”

The living Buddha raised his hands to the sky, and a golden swastika flew out and collided with the coffin. The coffin exploded and sawdust flew around. A small figure fluttered down.

This is a little Tibetan girl who is still wearing Tibetan costumes. Her little face flashed with blue and red, and her whole body was full of ghostly energy. A pair of dead fish eyes stared at the living Buddha.

"Amitabha..."

"Amitabha..."

An evil smile appeared on the corner of the little girl's mouth, and her figure flickered, heading straight for the living Buddha. Several eminent monks behind the living Buddha straddled left and right, pinching their Zen fingers, "Om, that's it." ”

With a wave of the ghoul's little hand, a ghostly aura struck, and the golden glittering word 'swastika' stalemate...