The man's struggle is getting smaller and smaller, which means that he is getting closer and closer to death.

Meng Liangliang felt that she had to do something, "Brother Xie, the meaning of our intrusion can't be just watching, right?"

Bai Wuchang spread his hands, "At present, it looks like this. ”

Bai Wuchang couldn't help it, Meng Liangliang quickly searched for a Heart Sutra in her memory, and took out the greatest momentum she could to recite it.

The reason why she knew about this Heart Sutra was because it was in the special script she bought. When practicing calligraphy, she paid more attention to the stroke structure of the words, and she didn't remember the content very well, so she stumbled on her back.

And Meng Liangliang's recitation skills cannot be underestimated. A scripture was recited by her with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers and shaking the five mountains, and even the stumbling was so strong and sonorous.

The terrifying and tense picture becomes inexplicably funny because of such a dubbing. Bai Wuchang obviously had never experienced this kind of situation, and looked at it in astonishment.

This passage has no effect. Seeing that the man stopped calling for help. His hands pressed tightly against the pool, and his feet kept kicking on the ground, making a final struggle in vain.

Seeing this, Meng Liangliang spoke faster and faster, and his stumbling became more and more rhythmic.

Bai Wuchang couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing, Lord Meng?"

Meng Liangliang quickly replied with a gap between forgetting words, "Recite Buddhist scriptures! ”

Bai Wuchang confirmed, she was indeed talking about the two words of the Buddhist scriptures, "Although I don't know how to recite the scriptures, your pronunciation doesn't seem to be right." ”

Meng Liangliang stumbled again, and quickly asked, "Which word is wrong?"

Bai Wuchang's answer was extremely fast and incomparably certain, "It's not right." ”

Immediately, Meng Liangliang stopped reciting - the correct pronunciation should not refer to Sanskrit, right?

She doesn't know that language. If there was a chance to learn now, she thought she would do it. The problem is: not now.

No, to be precise, they didn't watch, they kept talking while people were desperately asking for help.

For the first time in his life, Meng Liangliang felt that he had taken on an unreliable role.

At this moment, the man stopped all movements, and fell limply in the pool.

Meng Liangliang's brain went blank, "Dead, dead?"

Bai Wuchang is Bai Wuchang in the end, his expression is calm, his tone is stable and full of professionalism, "I haven't left my soul, to be precise, I don't mean death." ”

Meng Liangliang's brain was back in operation. She looked at Bai Wuchang, "Is it true that even if he leaves his soul, as long as you don't hook him, he can still live?"

That's why he's so calm.

Sure enough, in the next second, Meng Liangliang saw Bai Wuchang and nodded, but then he said, "Sometimes it's like this. This time......"

After motioning to Meng Liangliang to look at the black qi, Bai Wuchang continued, "These two fetal ghosts should have been reincarnated as this woman's children again. Now you see, this woman has no fetal gas. The fetus ghost was once again deprived of the opportunity to be reincarnated as a human being, and the resentment generated was extraordinary.

This matter will not be easily ended today, and I am afraid that both of them will have to die. ”

Of course, Meng Liangliang didn't pay attention to Bai Wuchang's signal, her gaze always avoided the black qi, "Brother Xie, you are so calm, do you have a countermeasure?"

Bai Wuchang saw Meng Liangliang's nervousness, which was quite inexplicable. After thinking about it for a while, he thought he understood the reason, waved his hand and smiled: "Where the duty is, what can be done must be done." But if you can't do it, it's helpless. When the time comes, just stuff the two unjust souls into the city of vain, and it won't cause any big trouble to you and me. ”

"Gah?"

This answer did not correspond to Meng Liangliang's brain circuit at all, and during the time when the brain was digesting and processing, her face was still stunned.

Bai Wuchang thought that his explanation was not clear enough, so he explained in detail: "When he ambushes these two fetal ghosts, he will bring them to the judge with the two unjust souls, and the judge will sort out right and wrong, good and evil, and sentence the reward and punishment." This matter can be considered a complete deal.

You have only been made a god, and you have no divine body but no supernatural powers. I was seriously injured and was still recuperating from my job. Speaking of Yan Jun, we are not responsible for this matter. ”

After that, Bai Wuchang stroked his tongue and gave her a reassuring look.

Meng Liangliang......

This, this thinking is not in the same dimension as her!

Without waiting for Meng Liangliang to react, Bai Wuchang raised his hands and said with a tired face: "I'll go back and rest for a while." ”

Before the words could completely fall, he had turned into a wisp of white mist and drilled towards Meng Liangliang's wrist.

"Don't!" Meng Liangliang hurriedly reached out to grab the white mist, "Don't leave me alone, I'm afraid." ”

The white mist disappeared so quickly that she couldn't catch it. In addition to the sound of "whooshing" water in the hot water room, only Meng Liangliang's split voice was wafting and whirling.

There was a white reassurance from the bracelet, "They can't hurt you." ”

If you can't hurt her, you can't change the fact that they are ghosts, ghosts with terrifying images! And there will be two more in a while......

Meng Liangliang's scalp was numb, and his voice became more and more split, "That, that, you wait for Brother Xie later." Brother Xie?"

This time there was no response coming from the bracelet.

The light is dim and foggy. The air seemed to be sticky, and the sound of running water and its echoes were crystal clear. There is no need to look at that black qi, this atmosphere alone is already a challenge to Meng Liangliang's guts.

Wen Xiaoya began to hear a low, muffled "cooing" sound in her throat. This added another straw to Meng Liangliang's endurance on the verge of the border.

After the collapse of the boundary that he endured, Meng Liangliang was not frightened crazy.

The extreme of some people's fear is anger, and the extreme of fear of some people will calm down. Meng Liangliang was terrified to the extreme, neither angry nor calm, she began to run away.

Looking up at the ceiling, Meng Liangliang didn't know what expression to put on.

She, Meng Liangliang. An ordinary student struggling to survive. As he walked, he was suddenly struck by lightning, losing a mobile phone, most of his documents, and a sandwich that he didn't have time to eat the omelette. After that, I don't know if I was lucky or unlucky, I became a god.

After that, the old king, who informed her that she had become a fairy, had disappeared after throwing her an impermanence.

After that, the impermanence full of tongue and duty, and the white face of the anxious red face urged her to come to hell. Now it's squinting gracefully.

The duty is too big for the hell, hey!

......

In the process of running away, Meng Liangliang noticed a hint of change. It was a very peculiar feeling, it was clear that she hadn't heard or seen anything, but her brain had made a clear judgment: the man's soul was beginning to leave her body.

Meng Liangliang cautiously adjusted his perspective to observe, and sure enough, he saw that a faint ghost began to float on the man's body.

What now?

As soon as this question emerged, the body reacted subconsciously first. She rushed up with an arrow, holding the soup pot high with one hand to avoid spilling the dew, and vigorously tearing away Wen Xiaoya, who was still holding on to the man, with the other hand.

Without Wen Xiaoya's suppression, the man's body slipped and fell to the ground, and his head and neck were finally freed from the water. The ghost on his body gradually retracted.

His crisis was able to get rid of it, but Meng Liangliang's situation was not good.

Black gas surrounded her from all directions, like boiling waves of water and roaring tornadoes, constantly attacking her. The sound of "hiss" was mixed with a shrill cry. Fortunately, the ferocity came to a halt about a foot away from her, and she could not move forward.

In the billowing black gas, huge hideous faces kept pouring out. The eyes of the black hole and the mouth of the black hole were full of resentment and resentment, as if they were going to pounce on her and tear her apart in the next second. However, no matter how much it pounced, it was useless. The distance of about a foot has always been steady.

Sure enough, the fetal ghost couldn't hurt her by half a point. But the problem is, she's scared!

Close your eyes and plug your ears, and you can still feel the presence of fetal ghosts. In this case, Meng Liangliang became witty. She chose to divert her attention and concentrate all her energy on something else, thus ignoring the existence of the ghost.

When it comes to concentration, that's of course – memorizing words.