Although the Demon is not the strongest one in the hands of the White Dragon Horse, it is the one who is the best at changing and has the strongest effect.

It is good at evasion, and can capture the enemy's thoughts wandering in the air, transform into a familiar person of the opponent, and confuse the enemy's will. It can even make people fall into dreams, and they can also use the will of the people in the dream to achieve their goals.

But now such a useful ghost thing has died in the hands of Song Xing, which makes him not angry.

Zen Master Baiyun looked at the white dragon horse and asked, "Why did Lord Bai release this ghost creature to attack us?" ”

Bai Longju said with some grief and indignation: "The master misunderstood, I was going to Yunmengze to find the five strange ghosts in order to break through my Bai family's occupation technique, but I was involved in the demonic qi when I passed here, and I saw that this temple was weird, so I sent the ghost to explore the way, who knew that he was innocently killed." ”

Song Xing looked at the white dragon horse coldly: "Exploring the way? Spying on our thoughts, changing and teasing, can also be regarded as pathfinding. ”

This ghost has become Chu Luo's photographic teasing, and he has already touched Song Xing's reverse scales, and it is not a pity to die.

Seeing Song Xing's tough attitude, Bai Longju's ruthless eyes swept towards Song Xing, and said, "Master Baiyun, the disciples of the Bai family in Meishan have never made enemies for no reason. But this person killed me today for no reason, if you don't give me an explanation, don't blame me for not giving up. ”

When the words fell, he reached out and touched his waist, and a folding fan suddenly appeared, and his wrist flipped to open the folding fan, and there were two vigorous big characters written on the fan - Qing Ming!

The cyan runes on the white wooden fan floated, faintly forming a hideous and roaring evil ghost, exuding a cold and evil aura.

According to folk legends, in the past, Master Sanzang went to Tianzhu in India to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures, and when he returned to China, he passed through the Tongtian River, which was located in the upper reaches of the Mekong River in Siam at that time.

The turtle carrying Tang Sanzang crossed the river halfway, and suddenly sank, and Tang Sanzang fell into the river with the true scriptures obtained.

Although a person was saved, he lost part of the sutra, and only the Mahayana sutra and part of the Hinayana sutra were retrieved, and the other part of the sutra was washed into Siam.

A part of the Hinayana "Book of Prophecy" retrieved went into the hands of Taoist priests in Yunnan, and then founded Maoshan Dao. The other part is located in Siam, that is, the "Book of Prophecy" in ancient Thailand was dedicated to the Siamese monks at that time, and created the "head lowering technique" lineage.

Meishan Bai family, since the Warring States Period Bai Gui heirloom, the Warring States Period Fengjiao, Dunjia, Feng Zhan, the Japanese four arts, Bai Gui learned is the art of Feng Zhan.

In the Tang Xuanzong period, the descendants of the Bai family accidentally obtained some Hinayana prophecies from the hands of the Maoshan Taoists, and combined them with their own techniques to create a more perfect art of resisting ghosts, which once surpassed the other three.

The folding fan in the hand of the white dragon horse is the treasure of Meishan Baijia Town, Meishan Qingming fan, there are three pairs, respectively, peach wood, green Ming, plum blossom, each has a wonderful use, the material of each folding fan is made of a thousand years of locust tree or more than a thousand years of ginkgo wood, extremely rare and rare.

The yin qi contained in this Qingying Fan is extremely suitable for ghosts to live in, and ordinary people will lose their spirits and lose their souls after being contaminated for a moment, until the seven orifices bleed to death.

On the white dragon horse's Qingying fan, there was an extremely fierce ghost thing, and Song Xing's speed was too fast just now, so he couldn't take out this fan.

Seeing Zen Master Baiyun at this moment, Bai Longju felt a little more confident in his heart.

Song Xing watched the performance of the white dragon ju, standing in place with his hands behind his back, but the momentum on his body pressed towards the white dragon ju.

Bai Longju was shocked in his heart, and suddenly saw a huge thunder snake condensed behind Song Xing, entrenched in the void, and a pair of fierce and cold vertical boys stared coldly at themselves opposite.

The body of the thunder snake was extremely thick, and one by one it swam like a python, and a pair of huge thunder wings flapped, arcs flashed, and a crackling blasting sound.

Seeing the thunder snake that appeared out of thin air around Song Xing, Bai Longju's face was slightly gloomy, and he didn't even realize that this was an illusion, and he was still secretly wondering if this son could also make a demon, otherwise how could he have such magical powers.

But now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and the white dragon horse can only hold on to the end, anyway, their Meishan Bai family also relies on subduing demons and subduing ghosts, no matter how powerful this kid is, he is just an ordinary man.

Just as Song Xing was about to make a move on the White Dragon Horse, he and Zen Master Baiyun changed their faces at the same time and looked at the outside of Lanruo Temple.

The black fog outside Lanruo Temple rolled up, instantly covering the sky, and the black fog rolled and filled, as if it was going to swallow the entire Lanruo Temple, which made people creepy and frightened.

Song Xing suddenly frowned and said, "What's the matter, this black fog has not moved before, why did it suddenly change so drastically?" ”

"Master, the situation here is not right, I might as well join forces and rush out."

Bai Longju had encountered a powerful monster in the black fog before, and he came here by relying on the protection of the ghosts in the Qingying Fan, and at this moment, seeing that the black fog was chasing after him, he felt the danger, and hurriedly urged the Baiyun Zen Master to join forces and leave here quickly.

Zen Master Baiyun had a sad face: "Donor, this demonic aura is changing darkly, blocking a radius of eight hundred miles, and there are even more ferocious ghosts hidden in it, I'm afraid I can't leave at this moment." ”

Sure enough, a huge and suffocating aura gradually enveloped the area in front of Lanruo Temple.

"There is a voice in the black mist, it seems that someone is fighting!"

Song Xing suddenly spoke.

When everyone heard this, they listened attentively, and sure enough, there was a fierce battle in the black fog, Song Xing rushed to the temple gate, looked out, and with excellent eyesight, he could vaguely see a figure flashing in the black fog, setting off a terrifying momentum, obviously there was some strong ghost thing fighting with the people who appeared in the black fog.

Baiyun Zen Master was bold, and he also walked outside the temple with his little apprentice, and followed Song Xing to observe the situation outside.

He is a Buddhist monk who cultivates Buddhist Zen skills, and naturally knows a little about the power of yin and yang ghosts.

The gloomy and cold aura that came out of these black fogs made him dare not enter rashly.

"What kind of demon is in this black mist?" Zen Master Baiyun whispered suspiciously.

The black mist rolled, gradually condensing into a hideous and twisted ghost face, but a pair of scarlet eyes were exceptionally bright and dazzling, with bloodthirsty greed and murderous colors.

The ghost face let out a rude laugh, and Zen Master Baiyun and the others suddenly felt a sinister aura coming towards Lanruo Temple, and before they could touch it, their bodies were already cold.

"What a resentment this is, so many unjust souls, bringing together thousands of people!" Zen Master Baiyun said in shock.

Song Xing's cultivation of the secret Taoist method also has a special keen sense of evil yin qi, and the evil resentment in this black mist is really too heavy, and it is definitely caused by the convergence of countless unjust souls.

"What is the cause of these resentments?" Zen Master Baiyun muttered.

"The demonic qi covers eight hundred miles, maybe this demon wants to devour all the living beings within these eight hundred miles to achieve his goal." Song Xing said slowly.

There seems to be a mysterious power in Lanruo Temple to prevent the demons outside from entering, but if the demons devour countless living beings and their strength soars, it is difficult to say whether Lanruo Temple can stop this demon.

"What!" Hearing Song Xing's words, Zen Master Baiyun was taken aback, and looked up at the hideous ghost head in the black mist.

Song Xing's eyes became colder and colder, looking at the figure getting closer and closer, and rushed out of Lanruo Temple without saying a word: "Go and save people first." ”