Through the transparent door, you can see that in the room, the little boy in sackcloth has panicked and sweated profusely.

As for Master Qingtian, he is still as steady as an old dog, like a rock, unmoving.

This light and breezy appearance made several police officers suddenly respectful.

Zhang Jun was slightly surprised.

This Qingtian master is still a little guts.

But it was said that Master Qingtian at this moment couldn't see because the room was pitch black.

So he was ready to open the Dharma Eye directly.

His lips moved slightly, and he uttered a spell that he didn't know the meaning of, and then he pulled out a bottle of blue liquid and took two drops from it.

Immediately, Master Qingtian took out two unknown leaves again, and dropped the two drops of blue liquid on the leaves.

Then he pinched a leaf in one hand and wiped it left and right with his eyes.

Open the eyes?

Zhang Jun, who witnessed this scene, suddenly turned his face extremely strange.

Boy

Are you sure you want to open your eyes here?

Master, this is a haunted nest!

As soon as you open your eyes, there are countless ghosts, don't frighten you!

Fellow Daoists, this magic eye is not open!

……

As soon as the eyes opened, Master Qingtian's eyes suddenly flashed away.

When his vision returned to normal, his whole person trembled violently.

I saw that the room was densely packed with ghosts.

Male ghosts, female ghosts, stumps, broken arms, and even a split head......

Some crawled like worms on the ground, while others hung upside down from the ceiling, with a mouth split directly to the base of the ear.

There are even a few imps who are taking their heads off and kicking them as balls......

It's terrifying, and it's terrifying!

Master Qingtian's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled.

Even though he was well-informed, he had never seen so many ghosts gathered in one place.

Qingtian's heart trembled, and the cool air rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

At this time, he suddenly thought of what Zhang Jun said before.

Haunted Lair!

Qingtian's pupils shrank, but he thought that he was already pretending.

The people outside are all watching now, and he has to pretend.

With that in mind.

Qingtian pretended to be calm and said directly:

"Tong'er, bring the peachwood sword that is the teacher!"

He's going to have to kill a few demons.

Mai boy followed Qingtian, and he didn't learn anything else, but he learned this way well.

Almost at the same time that Qingtian opened the eyes, the boy also opened the eyes and wiped the cow's tears and leaves.

Therefore.

When Qingtian spoke, the boy was already stunned by the scene in front of him.

it!

Is this a haunt's den?

The boy trembled, and his body was a little unsteady.

"Master, why don't we vote?"

"I know better how many catties you have!"

The boy trembled and took out the peachwood sword and said with his mouth open.

Hear the words.

Master Qingtian gritted his teeth and snatched the peachwood sword.

For the sake of face, he still wanted to struggle.

Master Qingtian's heart was crossed, and he rushed directly with a peachwood sword in his hand.

Brush!

As a result, as soon as he moved, a hideous-looking female ghost directly grabbed his peachwood sword.

Then, in the frightened eyes of Master Qingtian, the peachwood sword was directly broken into two by the female ghost, like a child folding a toy.

"This ......"

Seeing this scene, Master Qingtian was directly frightened and stupid, and even forgot to run away.

But the female ghost obviously didn't intend to let him go like this, and directly slapped Master Qingtian in the face with her backhand.

"Whew-"

The pain struck, and the pain made Master Qingtian scream.

And its entire body was directly fanned by this force, and the person had already begun to spurt blood in the air, and several teeth were fanned out.

"Poof—"

Master Qingtian flew out a few meters directly, and when he landed on the ground, he spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

At this moment, the sharp pain from his body made him recognize the reality.

Can't beat it! Can't beat it at all!

It's a haunted nest!

If you fight again, your life will be lost!

Master Qingtian is also a person who can bend and stretch, and in order to save his life, he directly confessed.

Hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground and began to kowtow frantically.

"Everyone, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, and I have no intention of disturbing your Qing Xiu, please spare my life!"

"After I go out, I will definitely prepare wine, meat, incense and candles to worship you!"

In order to survive, Master Qingtian's head was banging.

It's a pity that his yellow robe is too conspicuous.

The ghosts, who were originally quiet, instantly became extremely irritable with the female ghost's attack, roaring as if they wanted to tear Master Qingtian to pieces.

These ghosts naturally know the yellow robe, and the yellow robe Taoist priest has killed countless ghosts, which is the natural enemy in the eyes of the ghosts.

"Yellow-robed Taoist, you should be damned!"

"If it falls into our hands today, you will be cramped and skinned, so that you can't survive or die!"

Countless ghosts roared, and the killing intent was intense.

Hearing this, Master Qingtian was so frightened that he burst into tears, and his head burst into plasma.

"Please spare my life, I am not a yellow robe!"

"I stole this yellow robe from my master!"

Master Qingtian bluntly said that the real yellow-robed Taoist priest was his master, and he himself was just a green robe.

But seeing this, these ghosts were still staring at him, Master Qingtian gritted his teeth and directly promised the ghosts:

"If you ghost immortals can spare your little life, the little ones are willing to steal the incense ash crystals of my golden light view treasure and dedicate them to all the ghost immortals!"

In order to survive, Master Qingtian was completely open.

As one of the three major temples of kimchi, Jinguang Temple has countless believers who come to the temple every year to burn incense and pay homage.

Over time, the incense burner in Guanzhong gave birth to a kind of incense ash crystal.

This incense ash crystal can only condense one every ten years, and each one embodies the will of all sentient beings and contains powerful and incomparable power.

As soon as these words came out, the originally irascible ghosts suddenly quieted down.

Apparently they know about it, too.

So, the demons slowly retreated.

And the female ghost in red who broke the peachwood sword before floated directly in front of Master Qingtian.

"For the sake of the incense ash crystals, I can spare your life for the time being!"

The female ghost in red spoke slowly.

Master Qingtian on the ground was overjoyed when he heard this, but he didn't wait for him to be happy for three seconds.

The female ghost in red suddenly stretched out her ghost claws and penetrated directly into Master Qingtian's chest.

Then he saw that he shook it gently, and Master Qingtian trembled violently, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"You ......"

Master Qingtian stared at the female ghost in red, terrified.

But the latter just sneered and withdrew the ghost claw, and there was a thumping fresh heart on it.

"I can't believe verbal promises!"

"So I'll take your heart first!"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it! When you bring the things, they will be returned to you! ”

"But don't keep me waiting!"

As she spoke, the female ghost swallowed his heart directly in front of Master Aota.

A Taoist priest's heart swallowed into his belly,

When the surrounding ghosts saw this, they immediately burst out laughing.

"The ...... of the Assemblement" (End of Chapter)