Since becoming a traveling star, Wang Qilin has relied on the Taiyin Soul Breaking Knife.

With the demon knife, it is even more powerful.

Now that the knife was not in his hand, he felt very empty in his heart.

But then he thought that it was a dream!

Can I still be bullied in my dreams?

Thinking about it like this, he was suddenly full of confidence.

But then he thought that something was wrong, and this might not be his dream!

He couldn't have the same dream as Mu Taihang!

My heart began to feel weak again.

Especially since he can't move yet!

Mu Taihang once told him that every time he woke up in a dark dream, he had to recite the national policy repeatedly to take back control of his body.

So he began to think hard about the national policy.

But what is the national policy?

He has never gone to official school or private school since he was a child, and he doesn't know the national policy of the Son of Heaven of the New Han Dynasty at all!

After racking his brains and thinking for a while, what he thought of was what he had seen in his dream before: "Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony......"

However, this was not the national policy of the New Han Dynasty, and he finally decided to recite the Vajrasattva mantra silently: "Hum Banzelsa Battlement......"

After a quick mantra, he was about to do it again, only to find that he had completely gained control of his body.

The Buddhist scriptures are really domineering!

He was overjoyed and jumped high with his hands on the ground.

'Bang!'

There was a muffled thud, and his head hit a heavy plank!

He lay down again.

It's a bit ruthless.

Gasping to ease his mood, he clutched the back of his head and moved to the side.

This is not what Mu Taihang said at all, how can the house be so short?

And the roof of this house seems to be flat? flat wooden roof?

His heart moved, and he subconsciously knocked on the floor under him, which was also made of wood.

Then he moved around and found the wall and knocked on it, it was still wooden.

A bad conjecture appeared in his mind:

What kind of house is this?

It's a big coffin!

A cold feeling wrapped around him, Wang Qilin gasped and leaned against the wall, and then the wall shook out.

Seeing this, he suddenly thought of the gate or the movable wall that Mu Taihang said.

By mistake, he found this place.

A sense of urgency arose: he wanted to go out, he didn't want to be alone in this dark, cold place.

But along with this mood there is also a strange feeling: there is something terrible outside, and once you go out, I am afraid that you will encounter some great calamity!

Experiencing this feeling, Wang Qilin chuckled in his heart: Mu Taihang told him a few premonitions......

The premonition that he was alone in this hut, the premonition that the hut was safe, and the premonition that if he went out, he would be in danger......

Then his belief in escaping was shaken.

Wang Qilin reacted violently: No, this is not his feeling, he shouldn't feel the same as Mu Taihang!

I must have been affected by something!

Thinking of this, he couldn't move the root seal of the Ming King in his hand, and recited the Vajrasattva mantra in his mouth, and the aura that filled the heavens and the earth gradually poured into his body, and then he was surprised to find that the speed of cultivating the mantra in this coffin was actually faster!

It's weird!

With the power of the mantra, his resolve was reinforced:

"Open it for me!"

With a muffled roar, he raised his shoulders and slammed into the wall behind him!

Mu Taihang's weak chicken can hit the opening of the wall, then he has twenty years and has the strength of a bull, and it is naturally easy to push this wall away.

Things do not turn out the way you want!

The wall opened a crack the width of a palm, but it stopped, and it couldn't be opened again no matter what!

Outside the crack was light, and several thick scarlet ropes could be seen in the crack.

He knew that the red on it was smeared with cinnabar, and it was specially used to bind the coffin to suppress the evil demons inside!

As he was thinking, a face came up from the crack and quietly looked in:

Horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, a face full of meat, a little vajra hemorrhoids on the forehead, and the black hair on the head is coiled into a lotus platform......

Wang Qilin was taken aback, he knew this face:

This is the Dharma phase of Huiguang!

Huiguang is the head of the eight ambassadors under the King of Fudo Ming, and the honorific title is the Holy Wuwu Zun Boy, who has the power to suppress evil and eliminate demons!

Because he had practiced the Mahamudra of the Buddha Buddha, he had studied the knowledge related to the Buddha Buddha and was very familiar with the eight ambassadors of the Eight Ambassadors of the Buddha King, Hui Guang, Hui Xi, Anutda, Zhide, Ukuva, Pure Purity, Gyara, and the Dharma Appearance of the Zhaka.

He also wanted to take a closer look at Huiguang's face, and at this time everything suddenly became in a trance......

When I opened my eyes, I saw Xu Da's big face......

It's huge!

Seeing him wake up, Xu Da said: "Soon after you fell asleep just now, you started to blink your eyelids like Xiao Langjun, and your lips were still squirming, as if you were eating something." Then after a while, the chief found that someone was really snooping on the roof, but unfortunately he couldn't catch it, this thing was very vigilant, and disappeared as soon as there was a disturbance. ”

"So, there's something wrong with this bed, right?"

"Yes. ”

"So what do you eat in your dreams? Xu Da expressed concern about this.

Wang Qilin habitually gave him a kick and said: "I was locked in a big coffin after I fell asleep, and I felt the same as Xiao Langjun, who was not pushing a door or a wall, but a coffin lid." But he couldn't push it open, because the coffin was wrapped with thick cinnabar ropes. ”

Xie Toad was stunned: "Cinnabar rope binds the coffin, there is a big evil in the coffin!"

Wang Qilin said: "Yes, I have also seen a person outside what he said, it is the Huiguang Saint Wuwu Venerable Boy who is the head of the eight ambassadors under the King of Fudo Ming, but it should be a Dharma body......

"Huiguang?"

"Yes!"

Xie Toad said: "I understand, there must have been a zombie imprisoned in this coffin at that time! Huiguang has the power to suppress zombies, and he was specially asked to guard and suppress zombies!"

Wang Qilin said: "But there are no zombies in the coffin, where are the zombies?"

He pointed to the roof.

What I spied on before was......

Xie Toad shook his head: "If there are zombies nearby, I can sense that what I spied on the roof before is a Dharma body of Huiguang, and it should appear every time someone lies on this bed and enters the coffin that suppresses zombies in a dream." ”

"It was looking for the zombie, and after visiting, it found that it was wrong, but it was just a Dharma body, and it didn't have the ability to think, so it had to stay on the roof and secretly investigate. ”

It all makes sense, but why would you fall into such a dream while lying in this bed?

Wang Qilin lifted the futon, revealing a purple reddish-brown bed board underneath, which was incompatible with the main body of the bed frame.

Xie Toad touched it and sighed, "I see!"

Xu called Mu Xiaoniang's mother and son, and when he saw the exposed purple bed board, Mu Taihang was surprised: "Hey, when did my bed board become like this?"

Wang Qilin asked, "The bed board is new, right?"

Mu Xiaoniang snorted: "Lord Huiyu, it's true, it was changed about four or five days ago." ”

"How did I not know?" asked Mu Taihang.

Mu Xiaoniang said: "I don't know your temperament? You said that you recognize the bed, if you let you know that you have changed the bed board, you will definitely say that you can't sleep." ”

Wang Qilin sighed and said, "Haven't you thought about it, does this change of bed board have anything to do with the strange things that Ling Gongzi encountered?"

Mu Xiaoniang said: "I did think about it, but I slept in the bed, and there was nothing abnormal." ”

Wang Qilin was stunned: "You are sleeping on it, there is no abnormality?"

Xie Toad pointed to the roof and said, "I understand, that zombie is a man, and Xiao Langjun and the adult were brought into that strange dream by the Huiguang Law Body. It should be that the Huiguang Dharma Body has been guarding a certain zombie, but the zombie escapes, and it pursues it. ”

Wang Qilin also understood: "But it is just a Dharma body, and it can only track down the coffin it has been guarding, but a few days ago it found that the coffin board appeared here, so after waiting for people to fall asleep on the coffin board, it was imprisoned in a dream and continued to guard!"

"Yes, although it does not have spiritual intelligence, it can also distinguish between yin and yang, men and women, but it can only distinguish between yin and yang, men and women. In this way, when a woman is lying on the bed, it doesn't care, and when a man is lying down, it has to exert its magical powers to lock people up in a dream. Xie Toad nodded.

Figuring out the ins and outs, Wang Qilin's face became serious.

The problem is raised.

The zombies guarded by Huiguang's Dharma Body have escaped!