Su Chenjin saw that Mianmian was worried for the first time, and said gently: "Grandma, it's okay, clean up the bad guys in Fahua Temple, and they will get better." ”

Mianmian's eyes lit up: "Yes, hehe." ”

The fake Buddha has promised her to clean up the bad guys of Fahua Temple!

It was precisely because of the promise that Mianmian woke up and said that he would see how the fake Buddha cleaned up the bad guys. And she also promised that as long as the bad guys in the Fahua Temple were really cleaned up, she would make a wish.

The fake Buddha also agreed to the exchange, saying that she would see how it cleaned up the villain.

"We're going to see the Buddha clean up the bad guys, do you want to come along?" Mianmian warmly invited Lao Wang.

Lao Wang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Of course, of course, of course, we have to be together." ”

The good friend has been arrested, and if he doesn't hug his aunt's thigh, he may not even have a chance to be a ghost.

The ancestors and grandsons walked outside the house with a ghost, and as soon as they raised their eyes, they saw a huge phantom of the Buddha sitting in the air with a lotus flower.

This phantom looks even more powerful than the one in the dream, and against the backdrop of a dark night with only the moon and no stars, it is easy to make people want to kneel and worship.

To Mianmian's surprise, there were still many evil ghosts around the Buddha's phantom!

These demons are all extraordinary, much more powerful than the ones she just caught.

Mianmian thought that the eldest nephew couldn't see it, so he touched the eldest nephew's eyes with his little hand, opened the yin and yang eyes for the eldest nephew, and then pointed to the black shadows in mid-air with teeth and claws: "The eldest nephew, they are the ghost king." ”

Su Chenjin could now see ghosts and Buddha statues, and when he heard this, he asked, "Ghost King?" Released from the hell of the underworld? ”

"I guess so, it's the ghosts' day." Mianmian asked, "What are they doing here?" ”

When Lao Wang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he didn't tell his aunt and grandmother this information, so he said with a dog's leg: "Tell my aunt and grandmother, the New God Sect said that if you eat it, your realm will rise greatly, and you will not be afraid of tomorrow's sun, so these ghost kings have gathered here to eat you." ”

"I think they're all wishful thinking, how can you be eaten so easily?"

Mianmian listened to Lao Wang's compliment, and laughed again: "That's, that's, Mianmian won't be eaten so easily." ”

After saying this, Mianmian put his little hands around his mouth, turned into a small trumpet, and shouted loudly to the phantom in mid-air: "Buddha, Mianmian is awake, you hurry up and realize Mianmian's wish." ”

The phantom of the Buddha statue in mid-air is hesitating.

When he broke away from the dream and saw many ghost kings around Hokkeji Temple, he was thinking about another possibility.

The little milk dumpling is so sure that he will help clean up the bad guys in the Fahua Temple, and he is not in a hurry to make a wish to wake up his parents, is it because his own strength is there and he has something to rely on?

If he lets these ghost kings and small milk dumplings go against each other, he may be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman!

Yes, that's right, that's how it should be.

The phantasmal eyes of the Buddha statue glanced at Mianmian, and said softly: "The one in the Fahua Temple, I need to gather strength to destroy it in one fell swoop, these evil ghosts, you have to take action personally." ”

Mianmian pursed her small mouth: "Why can't you even beat these ghosts, and you still have to come to Mianmian, are you really a Buddha?" ”

The phantom was numb now when he heard this question.

He rolled his eyes and replied, "Now that the aura is withering, although this seat is a living Buddha, it is also affected, if you want to fulfill your wishes well, you need to help this seat do this well." ”

As soon as the shelf was swinged, it really looked like the lord of the Spirit Mountain.

The surrounding ghost king-level demons looked at each other when they heard the phantom and Mianmian talking.

They also know about the withering of the aura, and the ghosts of the underworld often gossip about it. But what the hell is this Buddha? Is it really the Buddha?

"If you are willing to put down the butcher's knife and take refuge in my Buddha, I will not make a move." The Phantom continued to pretend, "You guys, think about it. ”

The demons grinned: "What to consider, no wonder you have been confronting us all the time, and you didn't make a move, it turned out that you didn't have enough strength." ”

"That's it, the time we worked so hard to get out of the wind is not used to become a Buddha on the ground, hahahaha."

"If you don't make a move, get out of the way, I'm going to eat this kid now."

"Speaking of which, the Buddha and the child who can make us cultivate into a big increase after eating, this child is afraid that it is not the reincarnation of the golden cicada Tang Seng, hahahaha."

Hearing this, the phantom ascended on a lotus flower, which meant to give up his position to Mianmian and let Mianmian make a move.

Mianmian smiled, didn't use a flying sword, took out a "magic carpet charm" made by her mother from her small bag, stepped on it and flew into the sky.

This talisman is used for flying, but the time is not as long as the flying sword.

It was supposed to be called a flying charm, but my mother insisted on calling it a "magic carpet charm", and Mianmian didn't understand it very well.

Seeing Mianmian flying into the air, and the phantom shadow really restrained the momentum of the Dharma, and looked like he was standing by, the evil ghosts were excited.

"Let's join forces to kill her first, and then divide it equally!"

The one who took the lead shouted, and flew towards Mianmian, turning his hands into claws, and his body was full of black gas.

The old king's heart trembled.

It's the same ghost, and he can see at a glance the gap between himself and those guys in the sky. Can my aunt and grandmother really do it?

The Soul Hook is now in use, but against these guys, do you still use the Soul Hook Rope?

Su Chenjin wasn't worried.

He understands that if he is not sure, he will not look so easy.

The little chubby hand had actually been in the small bag, and she was looking for something, looking for her own drawn talisman.

Mother Fu said that the power was too great, and she was not allowed to use it casually.

But today's situation can just be used.

When looking for something, Mianmian didn't dodge, but just slapped a few Vajra incorruptible talismans on himself first, and then continued to look for it.

So, a strange scene appeared in mid-air.

The ghost kings used all their strength to attack Mianmian, but each blow hit the golden transparent circle. After a while, cracks appeared in the circle.

This means that the continuous defense is about to be breached!

The demons rejoiced in their hearts, and the Buddha statues rejoiced in their hearts.

He said, "If you change your mind, you can make a wish to me now, and I will help you kill these evil spirits...... Transcend. ”

At this time, Mianmian had already found the talisman she had drawn, and took it out of her small bag.

The rune paper is still yellow, and only a crooked word "thunder" can be seen clearly on it, and the other small red characters are not obvious.

The little milk dumpling's hands were fleshy, and he turned his head to look at the phantom while holding the yellow rune paper: "You don't need to make this wish, Mianmian can do it." ”

Phantom smiled silently, he wanted to see how good the little milk dumplings were!

In the next second, TA's smile froze on his face!

The rune paper in the little milk dumpling's hand was activated, and the black dark clouds instantly shrouded the moon. The wind is strong and the temperature is dropping rapidly.

It was the day when the ghost door was wide open, and in this way, it was even more cold.

Below, the monks chanting scriptures in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, although they felt the strong wind, they still did not move. Once they enter the realm of self-forgetfulness and recite the scriptures for a common purpose, they cannot stop.

30 seconds, maybe even faster than 30 seconds.

The rune paper in Mianmian's hand floated to her head, and thunder and lightning suddenly released from the small rune paper.

Before the ghost kings could react, the thunder and lightning spread out and hit them accurately!

Boom –

The ghost kings were directly wiped out, and there was no possibility of turning over!

(End of chapter)