In Sang Ling's eyes, the statue was like a phantom, and details such as hair and clothing were all rubbed in a blurred halo, and a few rays of red light almost flew out as the lotus lantern reflected before and after.

This is an ominous light that will never appear in God who loves the world. So, he's an evil thing.

The coldness in Sang Ling's eyes suddenly exploded, and then quickly retreated, like a naughty fish jumping out of the water and disappearing into the water in an instant, unable to be found.

In front of the idol there is an offering table, a futon, and incense and candles, but the incense burner is empty and waiting for the pilgrims to insert the incense.

She raised her hand and twisted the three sticks of incense on the offering table, but she was not in a hurry to light it, but pinched it in her hand, a little hesitant.

"I want to ask Lang Jun to always love me and never betray me. But I heard the people in the city say that if you come, you will have to pay the price, I, I am afraid of hardship, I am afraid of pain, and I am afraid of death. ”

God only: ......

Even if it's the eighth king of the wishing pool, you have to cast a copper plate!

"Incense petition, no cost."

Voices rang out from all directions, like a miracle, loving the world alone.

It's really a liar, Sang Ling seemed to be moved, so she pinched the incense and continued to walk in the direction of the offering table, as if she was ordering incense, but she went straight around the offering table and walked in front of the statue.

The god's eyes suddenly became vigilant and dangerous, but she tiptoed to take the incense close to the burning candle, and soon a wisp of smoke came out of the incense head, and it rose slightly.

God: I was going to light a fire.

His eyes returned to kindness, and suddenly his fingertips moved, looking into the vast darkness in the distance, as if he was attracted by something, his eyes slowly turned a little vortex, and under the cold light, something was sucked from the outside and swallowed by him, and the halo around his body was condensed, and he grew a little stronger.

Sang Ling next to her suddenly felt a ghost aura appear, and after another thought, the ghost aura disappeared out of thin air, she raised her eyes and quickly glanced at the god who was slightly closed but a little bigger than just now, he obviously ate the soul but it was like a balloon inflated, and there was a little guess. With a wrong step, the flat sleeve inadvertently stroked the side of the bun and then swept over the idol, and his fingers pinched the hairpin to cover it in the sleeve and poked it.

It all happened in the midst of the rabbit's fall, and when the god had only digested the soul, he didn't realize that his leg had just been touched.

By the time he opened his eyes to look at the prey in front of him again, Sang Ling had already removed the incense from the candle flame and walked to the offering table.

He smiled with satisfaction, business has been good recently, and customers have come to the door one after another, and every time it is a loss-making transaction, which makes his strength a lot higher. After a while, he will be able to go down the mountain to have a look, and just open a shop to usher in a send-off, and then he will be able to cultivate a human form and harm one party, ahhhh It's for the benefit of one party.

Sensing that there were still people outside on the turf who wanted to come in, he decided to quickly get rid of the hesitant guest in front of him and hurry to meet the next one.

"Incense."

As soon as the voice of the god came out, Sang Ling, who was rubbing, suddenly felt an uncontrollable force coming from her body, and she couldn't wait to press her limbs on the futon and bow down directly.

Her eyes were dull and she blinked, her hands already folded uncontrollably, and she put incense on the door of her head and bowed down to the idol in front of her.

This thing can't wait so much, it must be this worship with the power of will, marked with a mark. At 0.00001 seconds when she was about to touch the ground and bow down, she suddenly shouted:

"Mountain God, I don't think the man is important anymore, I want to change my wish."

The contract was terminated, and the strength of her body quickly loosened, and she straightened up and sat up. Then he slowly stood up with one hand on the ground, and all the incense in his hand fell to the ground and rolled to the side.

Sang Ling didn't care, her black eyes looked straight at the god who was high above, and suddenly smiled.

"I want ......"

"Say."

God's voice sounded quickly, with a little impatience, and it was the first time he had seen him when he was about to shout to stop!

Sang Ling deepened this smile indifferently, took a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the ashes on her hands because of the incense, and said casually:

"You are God, who fulfills all the desires of the world. I just want to ask for a day when the demon clan is strong, can sit on an equal footing with the monks, and achieve equality and freedom. Can you fulfill this wish? ”

God only: ? ……！

Gan! You have achieved a ghost, and you know how much it takes to fulfill this wish!

"What a mortal is a demon cultivator!"

The god only shouted, quickly waved his hand to summon the lotus lamps around him, and suddenly gathered, and rushed to the woman's location like a fire dragon. At the same time, he stood up from the lotus seat with his feet propped up, and ran straight behind him with one body.

Behind, Sang Ling stared at him with a hint of mockery.

Halfway through the run, the god felt something fall from his leg, and it turned out to be a thin piece of yellow paper. Originally, it was randomly glued to his calf, and he couldn't hold it up, and he fell straight away, revealing a small hole in the calf, as if he was poked by some naughty child.

He shook suddenly, and in the next second, his body suddenly shrunk by a third, and he was about to cover it with his hand in a panic, not wanting the soul in his body to rush madly towards the hole, squeezing the hole bigger and bigger, and his body became more and more deflated.

In an instant, he was like a tall inflatable giant who ran out of air, and a layer of skin floated back to the lotus seat with a "snap", falling short.

Sang Ling's aura shot a few times to scatter the fire dragon, and when he looked at it again, the god had only turned into a pile of skin. Lying lifeless on the lotus seat, without half of the majesty just now.

All around are dark souls that can't see their facial features, it seems to be the joy of seeing the light of day, crying, laughing, laughing, and crying.

Sang Ling glanced at it, and saw Master Zhao, whose facial features were quite clear because he hadn't been dead for too long. and the Zhao Bai next to him who could clearly see his facial features just dead.

Zhao Qing is not here, it seems that the ghost aura that suddenly appeared just now seems to be Zhao Bai alone.

She walked up to the lotus seat and picked up a piece of the unrecognizable skin. It was found that there was a vague shadow with a white light inside. Looking closer, I could make out that it was a bead by the dimmer lights around it, and because the light was too dim and dull, it looked mottled and it was impossible to tell what it was.

She stepped on the offering table and stooped down to take out the beads.

Unexpectedly, a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, jumped out of the skin bag, and turned into a white human shadow on the ground, with a bow on his back, and quickly burrowed under the offering table, disappearing.

Meanwhile.

The surrounding space changed suddenly, as if someone had deliberately crushed it, and countless lotus lanterns turned into powder, which quickly spread to their feet. The souls that were still crying and laughing just now suddenly scattered and fled, and some of the slow runners were crushed by the invisible hand in an instant, and their souls were scattered.

Sang Ling stood under the only safe offering table, and subconsciously wanted to go there, but suddenly someone was taken to the side.

"Let's go!"

Immediately, there was a "whoosh", and a flower appeared in front of her eyes, and she had jumped under the offering table together. In front of him was a staring blue brick wall, which turned into a swirling and twisted white hole when it passed through, and there seemed to be countless auspicious clouds on that side, which could not be seen really, like an illusion enchantment in another place.

Stepping on a wet mud, she found herself back in the mountains.

However, the woods in front of him were foggy, and the moon had risen and shone coldly into the world, and the fallen leaves in front of him could be clearly seen. The fog was thick and white like a cotton cloud, and it lingered around with perseverance, which was very different from what I had seen last night.

"We're in the enchantment again?"

As he spoke, Su Luo had already squeezed the hand he was holding, and he seemed to be a little nervous.

"Yes."

Sang Ling didn't notice that her hand was still being held by Su Luo for a while, and her attention was focused on the surroundings. It's just that everything in front of me is not the slightest abnormality except for the strange fog, and it is as clean as a model room, and he said strangely:

"I just saw a white bead under that skin, which should be its body. This thing is not strong, and it is used to pretending to be a ghost, and now it must be hiding here. ”

Su Luo only felt that all the sounds were passing through the water film, and he couldn't hear it clearly. I only felt that the sweat of the hand holding Sang Ling was going to be hot, like catching a fish, and the slippery and greasy always had to slide out of the palm, so that people couldn't help but put all their minds here to barely stay in the palm of the hand, and after a while, they hummed softly.

Sang Ling had already finished checking, and she wanted to force the thing out by casting a spell, but her hand didn't twitch for a while, and then she saw that her hand was still being pulled by Su Luo. Because of the emergency just now, the two hands were clenched extremely tightly. Her eyes twitched slightly, and she quickly withdrew her hand.

Su Luo's eyelashes flashed and he was about to reach out to catch the fish back, but he didn't want to be pushed away. There was a hurt emotion on his face, but he still insisted on reaching over. No, she took her hand away again, her soft fingertips missing the back of his hand, and she left in an instant. His breath faltered, and his heart throbbed.

At this time, Sang Ling's hand slapped the position behind him fiercely and shouted:

"Come out, I see you!"

Su Luo's face quickly returned to blood, and he turned his head to look behind him.

I saw that the aura had already slapped towards that place, and in an instant, I heard something fly out with an "ah".

Sang Ling's feet stomped slightly, and after hearing a soft sound of "pop", he leaped over and hit the white shadow.

However, at this moment, crackling sounds began to be heard all around, from low to high, like glass shattering and exploding from far and near.

Su Luo took a closer look and found that the enchantment was constantly shattering and cracking.

On the other hand, the fight has become more intense, and Sang Ling's strength is not weak, but the white shadow is extremely good at hiding and dodging, and he is extremely cunning.

After a few rounds, the degree of enchantment shattering had already submerged the entire space, and Sang Ling's attack accelerated and made several moves one after another, beating the white shadow without backhand, and when the enchantment was completely shattered, he had already pinched it in his hand.

Suddenly, the muffled sound of "bang" exploded in the air, only to feel that the sky was spinning again, and the feet were solid, only to hear a worm chirping.

They returned to reality, and it was at this time that Sang Ling realized that they were standing in the place where they had found Ah Yang dead, but they were standing behind the thatch that was one person high.

It was still dark all around, and she lowered her head to push away the grass in front of her, when suddenly she swept to a place in the afterglow and walked over. It was a small house only the height of a calf, with black tiles and white walls in tatters, and the only thing that could be identified was the small plaque hanging on the top of the small house.

After too long, the handwriting had long been blurred, Su Luo leaned closer, and carefully identified it before sneering:

"Mountain Temple? It's really small, but I've seen it here before, why didn't I find this? ”

Sang Ling raised the white beads in her hand.

"It must have used the enchantment to hide the body inside, so we didn't find anything."

It was a pearl-like bead, but it was larger and darker than a pearl, and it was mottled with pockmarks on it, which ruined the original white beads. From a rough point of view, it is not half of the beauty of jewelry, but it is as ugly as stone.

Su Luo looked at it for a while before recognizing it:

"It's a snake bead."