In front of Zhang Ziyu, there are dozens of clay sculptures of different sizes, the large ones are about more than one meter high, and the small ones are only twenty or thirty centimeters, all of them are wearing red strips of cloth, depicting Brahmi with his back to the door.

The clay sculptures are weird, and they look like children.

These are the children of the Chen clan who were sacrificed to the Mother of the Great Black Buddha, the older ones, the clay sculptures are a little bigger, and the younger ones are a little smaller.

Their flesh and blood were sacrificed to the Mother Buddha, and then they were devoured by insects, and only the white bones were sealed in clay sculptures.

Disgust flashed in Zhang Ziyu's eyes, taking people as sacrifices, and he was still a child.

Whether it is for the sake of glory and wealth, or because after sealing the Buddha Mother, it is an unforgivable thing to want to protect Chenjia Village.

If the people from Chenjia Village were still here, Zhang Ziyu might have to consider whether to bury them easily.

"Tick"

A drop of blood dripped from the ceiling, and Zhang Ziyu looked up, and the blood came from the Buddha statue on the ceiling.

The mural on the ceiling sits in front of a temple map, which contains a six-armed, veil-clad portrait of the Bodhisattva sitting on a black and red lotus platform, with a dignified and eerie posture, and holding a Buddhist ritual vessel on his arm.

The bodhisattva's first pair of arms formed an eight-sided heavenly anti-seal in front of him, and the second pair of arms were twisted, holding a blood-dripping Buddha head in one hand and a baby in the other.

Then a pair of arms went up, holding the toad in one hand and pinching the hair in the other, lifting up and down, as if holding a manor ritual weapon in his hand.

Looking at the face of the Bodhisattva in the mural again, I saw that the blood holes were all over the face, and the true face was no longer clear, only drops of blood were slowly dripping.

The whole mural reveals a strange atmosphere, which makes people feel creepy and chills behind it.

Zhang Ziyu was not afraid, but smiled, he said: "Who else is this little trick to scare?"

Everyone is here, the gray fog has broken through, and the methods of the Big Black Buddha Mother are completely not much of a deterrent to Zhang Ziyu.

However, at this moment, those clay sculptures immediately turned around, one by one facing Zhang Ziyu, and the looming human faces suddenly condensed on them.

"Kaka"

The clay sculptures shattered, the human bones were revealed, and they began to move in unison, pounced towards Zhang Ziyu.

The whole room instantly became dark, and the light was faint, as if to deprive Zhang Ziyu of his perception.

The speed of the clay sculpture was very fast, and in an instant, dozens of clay sculptures were already surrounded by Zhang Ziyu.

The Big Black Buddha Mother's plan is not bad, after all, in the room now, even if Zhang Ziyu's large pet is summoned, it will be too late.

It's just that this wave of Big Black Buddha Mother is undoubtedly too confident.

A flash of thunder flashed on Zhang Ziyu's body, and in an instant, the entire space was filled with hundreds of electric arcs, which swept away all the clay sculptures that surrounded him in an instant.

"Rumble"

The thunder roared, and in just a moment, all the clay sculptures were directly physically surpassed by Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Zi's torpedo method broke the game, and even the weird Bodhisattva figure was destroyed.

He stepped out of the ancestral hall, pinched a handful of yellow paper in his hand, and scattered it into the sky.

"Paper-binding spirit, the art of transforming people"

Zhang Ziyu quickly typed out the magic trick in his hand, and then thousands of pieces of yellow paper visible to the naked eye were under his control, rapidly changing the amount of form, and constantly sticking together.

More than a dozen puppets from the paper lake appeared in front of Zhang Ziyu, dressed in white, with no facial features and no face.

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The spells in Zhang Ziyu's hands kept playing and flew into the bodies of these paper figures.

The charms he used were all evolved from the magic of the gods, and as the talismans hit the one-person-tall paper man, the paper man gradually had a charm and became more agile.

"The sky is clear and the earth is clear, Maoshan disciple Zhang Ziyu, please ask the gods to guard the main gate today."

"Please ask General Emperor Guan to come and guard the east"

"The second and third princes are invited to come down to guard the west"

"Three, please increase the loss of two generals to come and guard the south."

"Four Monkey King, Monkey King, North"

......

There is no true god in this world, and the power of incense is particularly strong, Zhang Ziyu really can't stop inviting God this time.

From Guan Erye to Zhou Cang, and then to the third prince Nezha's ...... Zhang Ziyu pleaded with a cigarette, and there were more than ten successes.

The paper man was possessed by the divine power of incense, and in an instant, his face slowly fused in front of the corresponding paper man.

Zhang Ziyu succeeded in inviting God, and he consumed a lot of money, but if he was able to confirm his breakthrough in the secret technique of God Fighting and his curiosity about this world, then there was no problem.

All the incense fire divine power possessed successfully, and they immediately set off to fly towards the surrounding village according to Zhang Ziyu's instructions, and then firmly blocked the entrance and exit.

"The door is also blocked, see where you run."

Everything was ready, and Zhang Ziyu began to think about setting off from the back mountain.

Chenjia Village is built on the mountain, and the so-called back mountain is at the back of the village.

Zhang Ziyu walked along the path to the back mountain, all the way were fine scriptures, old colored cloth, and piles and piles were full of strange atmosphere.

There is nothing else in the back mountain, only a cave that has been sealed for an unknown number of years.

The door of the hole was already kicked out, and the dark hole was standing in front of Zhang Ziyu.

The black hole exudes a strange aura, and the black gas lingers.

Zhang Ziyu knew that this was where the Big Black Buddha Mother was.

"Bone Snake, let's demolish the house."

Zhang Ziyu didn't plan to go in, the cave was cramped and gloomy, and there were many methods of the Big Black Buddha Mother, although it would not necessarily be life-threatening to go in, it would definitely be a little embarrassing.

Of course, if Zhang Ziyu enters, if he is lucky, then he may also meet a half-sealed big black Buddha mother.

At that time, it may be easier to deal with, but it is also possible that the Great Black Buddha Mother recruited is not strong enough and runs this trip in vain.

So Zhang Ziyu decided to adjust the difficulty and recruit a spirited big black Buddha mother to work in Monster Ranch 007.

After receiving Zhang Ziyu's instructions, the Bone Snake immediately became larger, and then began to destroy the dark hole.

"Rumble"

The speed of the demolition of the Bone Snake is okay, and in less than half an hour, the underground tunnel has already been dug through.

"You're looking for death."

The black gas kept churning, and the faint voice came into Zhang Ziyu's ears, which was the ultimatum of the Big Black Buddha Mother, but Zhang Ziyu didn't take it seriously.

It's all up to this, and when you meet, you have to give it to the grave on the other side, what's the use of threatening?

"Whew!

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Just when the Bone Snake attacked fiercely again, suddenly the wind raged in the entire back mountain, Zhang Ziyu looked at it fixedly, the black gas began to condense, and one arm stretched out in the surging black gas, extremely pale and bloodless.

Only the six arms in the middle, looming, all black, and holding strange utensils in their hands, aren't they the arms of the Great Black Buddha Mother?

Mother of the Great Black Buddha, she's coming.