In the solemn chanting, countless golden swastika characters appeared, continuously burrowing into the meat balls, consuming, fighting, and impregnating.

"Ahhh

The strange cry of the meat ball resounded throughout the Bai Mansion, and it also woke up Bai Yuexuan, who was dozing off in the room.

The famous scene of the master subduing demons and eliminating demons, of course he wanted to see it. As for whether it's just curiosity, hehe, you don't have to think about it to know.

Bai Yuexuan gently pushed the window open a small crack, and looked at the pond, only to see a ball of meat surrounded by countless golden Buddha lights, rushing left and right, constantly struggling.

"There really is, it seems that in the future... It's better to have more good karma, otherwise, this monster is powerful, and the family will be miserable."

Not to mention the melon-eating masses on one side, Bai Yuexuan, the little ghost turned into a scene.

Under the snow-white moonlight, the meat ball gradually gave up the struggle and quieted down until it was completely flat, and even took the initiative to take the scriptures into the body.

“… Mantra says: Reveal the truth, Para reveal the truth, Para monk reveal the truth, Bodhisattva Bha. ”

As soon as the words fell, a bright light suddenly erupted from the meat ball, and the flashing person's eyes turned white, and then he couldn't see anything.

Of course, this does not include Ye Yuan, he has mana, although it is not strong, but he has the characteristics of solid essence in his body, and when the strong light bursts, the mana automatically protects his eyes.

So, he saw it all clearly.

In this dazzling golden light, the meat ball exploded, just like the newborn Nezha on TV.

At this time, the fetal membranes were broken, and a little guy in a red belly pocket was born.

Not to mention, the little guy is all fat all over, and he looks like a New Year's doll, and it's weird and cute.

It's just that when a thought flashed through his mind, Ye Yuan looked weird.

"Nezha's meat ball was cracked open with a sword by his biological father Li Jing, and this little baby was rescued by a cheap master with Buddhist scriptures."

"So, it can be inferred from this: This is the child of my own cheap master?"

Just when Ye Yuan was thinking about these things that didn't matter, the little guy who ran out of the meat ball finally opened his eyes.

The little guy saw Ye Yuan's little bald head at first sight, and there was some closeness and hesitation in his eyes.

Then the little one looked at the other little bald head... The little monk of dialectic, well, after only a moment, his eyes were full of disgust.

Finally, the little guy looked at the third person present, that is, the old bald Daoyue.

Just by glancing, the little guy quickly looked away, and his disgust was overflowing.

At this time, Daoyue was also looking at the little guy in the air.

His face was very strange, and he secretly wondered if he had mispronounced the scriptures.

Shouldn't it be a supernatural ghost?

Now... How did you give birth to a little ghost coming out.

This is not scientific!

No, I should say that this is not metaphysics!

No matter how much Daoyue doesn't want to believe it, the right time is... The little guy is a ghost.

However, it's not just ghosts.

In short, the little guy's current state is very special, half ghost and half Buddha, and the Buddhist scriptures are beneficial and harmless to him.

Dao Yue was a little confused, and he didn't know for a while whether he should continue to subdue demons and eliminate demons, let alone whether his methods were still useful.

There was silence at the scene, and suddenly a dark cloud floated in the sky, obscuring the moon, the moon of Baifu.

"Good daughter, where are you? Come to my mother's place quickly. ”

The cold and strange chanting sounded goosebumps all over the listeners.

Dao Yue's face suddenly tightened and said.

"Ghost Mother!"

The next moment, a beautiful bride in a bright red wedding dress suddenly appeared beside Daoyue, his hair stood on end, and his face was extremely stiff: he had kicked the iron plate!

"Good daughter, so you're here!"

Ye Yuan stared at the cheap master with a solemn face, and his face was also tense, and he tried his best to restrain himself before he scolded.

This unlucky master, before taking over the business, he didn't do back adjustments.

Now, let's provoke the old ghost behind the imp.

This old ghost is not easy to mess with, if Ye Yuan is not mistaken.

The woman hanged herself on her wedding night with the child in her womb.

The ghost bride is already fierce enough, but now it's good, and with the identity of the hanged ghost and the ghost mother, it will be even more fierce.

Ye Yuan has every reason to worry: the cheap master can't beat the other party.

Just when Ye Yuan was worried, the ghost mother hugged the little girl in the air, her daughter.

Although the breath has changed a little and the appearance has also changed, the mother-daughter connection from the depths of the soul cannot be broken.

"Whew... Whew... Ahh

As soon as the female ghost hugged her daughter, she was burned by the Buddha's light on her body, and she smoked.

"Ahh

The little girl also screamed in pain, and immediately took two steps back, watching the ghost mother's face with a hint of fear.

Apparently, she was also injured.

The female ghost found her daughter, but she couldn't touch it, and immediately turned her head and glared at Dao Yue, and her killing intent was boiling.

"You... Should... Die! ”

In an instant, the yin wind was blowing, and Ye Yuan only felt his body... I was slightly chilled, but I quickly recovered, cool and silky, very comfortable.

Well, if you can raise one, you won't need air conditioning in the summer.

"Squeak, squeak..."

This is?

Ye Yuan turned his head and saw that the little dialectical monk next to him was already pale at this time, and his body was still trembling uncontrollably.

As for the sound, it's his teeth fighting.

Ye Yuan immediately grabbed the wrist of the little dialectical monk, and a wisp of mana reached out, urging the Heart Sutra in his arms.

Suddenly, the Buddha's light protects the body, and the little monk of dialectics recovered, some happy and some disappointed.

"Thank you, junior brother."

The dialectical little monk was in a very complicated mood at this time, obviously he was the first to get started, but he was too far behind.

Although he was disappointed, he quickly cheered up: I will not be bad!

Ye Yuan told the truth.

"I didn't do anything, but the Buddhist scriptures given by the master are easy to use."

At this time, the ghost mother had already exchanged hands with Daoyue.

Between the two, Sen Sen's ghost spirit and AE Ran's Buddha light do not give in to each other.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Buddha Light occupies an absolute disadvantage, getting weaker and weaker, and the territory is getting smaller and smaller.

Ye Yuan naturally understood this, and he also had the heart to help, but... I have the heart but I can't do it.

"Brother!"

The crisp call should be easily ignored.

But at this time, it was nothing less than a thunderbolt, which crackled away the ghost crying wolf's ghostly aura, and even the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

Under the white moonlight, countless ice crystals covered the flowers and plants, and the pavilion was cold.

At this moment, no matter whether it is a person or a ghost, his eyes are focused on Ye Yuan... body.

Focusing on her shoulders, there was a little girl wearing a red belly pocket, holding Ye Yuan's head with one hand, and her two little feet hanging in the air were kicking and kicking mischievously, having fun.

The ghost mother suddenly turned into a black mist, and instantly came to Ye Yuan, stared at the daughter on his shoulder, and asked.

"Good girl, can you speak?"

The little girl looked at the ghost mother and shouted softly.

"Mother!"

"Ahh

With a scream, the people in the entire White Mansion fell asleep instantly, and I am afraid that even if someone burns them with fire at this time, they will not be able to wake up.

That's it, it's because of the ghost mother's mercy.

After all, soul attacks are the deadliest.

The screaming continued for a full minute, and the ghost mother finally calmed down, staring at her poor daughter and crying.

"Good daughter, my mother is sorry for you, let you become that ghost, you can't even count as a ghost baby, let alone speak."

As she spoke, tears flashed in the ghost mother's eyes, and two crystal clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

The little girl wanted to reach out and wipe away her tears for the ghost mother, but there was suddenly a trace of fear in her eyes, and the little hand of the fat capital suddenly stopped in mid-air.