Hu was so angry that he had to explain to him in 1510: "I didn't do anything in Sugiwan, I saved the people of the next city and gained merit." Later, in the ancient cemetery, I summoned the ghost gate alone and sent away ten thousand ghosts. That time, I also met the messenger of the underworld. Just that time, I opened the ghost gate and used up all my merits. Oh, there's a little bit left, it's long gone. ”

Shui Xin nodded slightly, this story seems to be very reasonable.

"I thought it was over. Who knows, it's not over, I just found out. There are so many ghosts here, I- have a reaction! ”

Shui Xin's face is expressionless, and the hell reacts!

Hu Qing: "I sensed the call of the ghost gate, and the ghost gate told me that as long as I had a little merit, it would come over and help me solve my big trouble." ”

Shui Xin hehe: "I'm right next to you, and the ghost door is looking for me." ”

Hu Qingqi, of course, looking for me is because the ghost gate of the ghost ghost actually secretly left a small mark in my soul! She didn't even know!

Silkcloth: I didn't even notice that I was targeted.

Hu Qing was depressed in her heart, her soul, her sea of knowledge, the ruthless blood beads and space had a big fight, and she almost lifted her heavenly spirit cover, but she couldn't find that the ghost gate actually left a mark.

It made her feel like she was being contracted, and it felt terrible.

The silk cloth persuaded her: "As long as the difficulties in front of you are solved." You've been contracted not once or twice. ”

Think about the Gold Swallowing Beast, think about the egg in the space, is she a servant with many masters? Thank you for living in harmony and not conflicting.

Shui Xin: "You let the ghost gate come to me." The matter of the ghost gate is much more serious than that of an old immortal. If everyone knew that you could call the ghost gate, you couldn't die if you wanted to. ”

"You're done?"

"I'm a disciple of Buddhism."

"Hehe, I thought you didn't want you backstage."

"As long as I have a dead face, they can't get out of the relationship."

Hu Qing: "." Buddha, it's not easy for you to have such a disciple.

She sighed: "I won't get it, that's uncle, I won't move." ”

Shui Xin listened, and hugged her tightly in his hands.

Hu was stunned: "You are a monk, pay attention to the influence." ”

Shui Xin laughed angrily, at this time you remembered the influence? deliberately said: "Anyway, I always need a reason to fall out with the door." ”

Hu Qing also laughed angrily: "Can I look like this as a reason for you to betray Buddhism?" ”

Shui Xin: "Maybe I'm blind." ”

Ahem, the two of them turned their heads at the same time, and three pairs of big eyes stared at them.

Hu Nuan was very dissatisfied: "Mom, uncle, what are you saying to hide from me?" "Still not a family anymore?

Hu Huahua nodded: "Well, it must be that children can't listen." ”

Hu Zhuzhu flapped his wings: "Ga-"

Hu Qing: "Zhuzhu, what do you call a duck?" ”

Hu Zhuzhu: "This is the name of the phoenix." ”

Hu Qing: "."

She weakly buried her face on Shui Xin's shoulder, pathetic, no one in the family was normal.

Shui Xin patted her head with great satisfaction, and said, "You pretend to be dizzy and rely on me honestly." It just so happens that I cast a spell, and I summoned the ghost gate. How is merit given to you? ”

Hu Qing's forehead twitched and her heart twitched, it was the ghost gate urging her, not only urging her, but also turning her into the sea, this is coercing her!

It's hateful that the three lazy guys in the sea are all leaning over and facing backs, obviously not wanting to care.

Angry with her.

"Send it to my heart."

Hu Qing knelt down in front of the miniature ghost door with a big fingernail in Zhihai: "The merit will arrive soon, please don't open it here, can you ask the old man to open it outside?" ”

The miniature ghost door jumped, nonsense, there are no ghosts here, of course I want to go out.

Shui Xin ran the merit from the meridians to the place where Hu Qing buried his head, and a string of golden points of light leaked out of his skin and slipped into Hu Qing's forehead, as if there was something in it that attracted him.

Then Shui Xin immediately made a move with both hands to the sky, whirring and dancing, dancing with a thousand hands and solemnity, closing his eyes and asking his heart, muttering silently in his mouth, and faintly resounding with supreme wonderful sounds.

Hu Nuan thought about it, sat cross-legged with the seven-star sword, and recited the scriptures with Shui Xin.

Hu Zhuzhu sighed: "What a little girl, what kind of monk scripture do you read." ”

He also read along.

Hu Huahua looked at this, looked at that, shrunk her head, and meditated. He can't read it, but he pretends he can.

The ghost gate got merit, recharged successfully, shook in the sea of Hu Qingzhi, flew out with a swish, and landed heavily, stirring up three zhang dust.

It's no exaggeration.

As soon as the tall ghost gate appeared, it pierced the ghost formation, and the ghost gate more than 100 meters high cast a heavy black shadow in the afterglow of the sunset, and the ghost beasts above screamed miserably, and the chains collided back and forth.

As soon as the ghost gate came out, everyone was shocked.

People and demons stood in place, but the ghosts were resentful and screamed back more fearful than encountering the thunder, and for a while the ghost gate was extremely clean, and the few people meditating next to them were particularly conspicuous, especially the compassionate and ruthless monk with Buddha light inside.

"Ah, the master summoned the ghost gate." Many people exclaimed one after another: "Great. ”

Shuixin: On the road.

Crunch, the ghost beast on the ghost door jumped to the pillars on both sides, stretched out its thin stick bone arm to pull the chain, the heavy ghost door opened a crack, and the yin wind from the Yellow Spring swept out and swept the space, and the snowflakes fell.

"No, don't-"

The ghosts screamed and retreated, but they were swept away by the wind, and they lost their strength and fell to the ground in a heavy mist.

Crunch, the ghost door opened halfway, and everyone and the demons looked at the tall black shadow that appeared inside the door in disbelief.

Hu Qing is pretending to be unconscious, and it's a pity that he can't see if it's an acquaintance from last time.

The yin wind poured in more, the snowflakes danced wildly in the formation, and everyone felt the cold sharpness soaked out of their bones, and used their spiritual power and soul power to resist. Thankfully, the wind didn't attack them.

The ghost door was fully open, the yin wind was howling, the snowflakes were as hard as a blade chopping and cutting, and the ghosts were crying, powerless to resist, and fell to the ground and condensed into a layer of black water.

The yin wind does not stop, the snowflakes do not extinguish, the ghost array that trapped everyone is now trapping all the ghosts, and the attraction and deterrence of the ghost gate to the ghosts make the ghosts and ghosts irresistibly appear and execute the ghosts underground.

I don't know how long it took, the snowflakes stopped, fell, melted into the black water, and the yin wind whistled and swirled, sweeping the black water on the ground and entering the ghost gate. The Yin Envoy, whose face could not be seen clearly, stood in the middle, and the black water passed by him in two, his black robe as heavy as gold and stone, and the corners of his clothes were not lifted.

The ghost qi disappeared, the formation broke itself, and the night fell, but everyone still didn't dare to move, just because the ghost gate did not disappear.

The ghost door is still open, the yin envoy is still standing in the center of the door, and the ghost beast is pulling the chains on the pillar, making a bang

What do you mean?

Does the demon envoy have anything else to command?

You keep talking.

Hu gritted his teeth lightly, could it be that the language of the two worlds is not compatible? You can't squeak all the time?

She closed her eyes, and said that she was awake, and her eyes swept up the ghost door, and before she slipped to the Yin Envoy, she was shocked-

Somewhere nearby, a wave of air exploded, and dust splashed, followed by a column of water rushing out.

On the column of water, a black mist wriggled.

Hu Qing: My God, Xuanyao!

(End of chapter)