Such a change has occurred in the mass grave, and naturally it cannot escape the eyes of the monk Jin Chanzi.

As for Sha Langlan, who was the least sensitive to yin qi, he could clearly perceive that the yin qi in the entire mass grave area was increasing at an unimaginable speed.

"What's going on?"

Zhu Ganglie shook his head and showed that he didn't know the source of this change.

Jin Chanzi said with a solemn face: "You two be careful, the yin qi that suddenly appeared on this mass grave is mixed with a very strong evil qi, and this is by no means an ordinary burial place." ”

Sha Langlan looked around, looking at the graves all over the mountains, and didn't know what this kind of place was not used for burying corpses, but what else could it be used for.

On the other side, Zhu Ganglie obviously heard the meaning of Jin Cicada's words, "Jin Cicada, are you saying that in this mass grave, there are monks who use the Yin Soul Sacrifice to practice magic weapons?"

Before the words fell, a sand voice suddenly came from behind him: "Old Zhu, be careful behind!"

Zhu Ganglie didn't turn around, but several fierce golden qi suddenly appeared behind him, scattering a demon that was rushing towards him.

But it was said that the evil ghost actually had some Taoism, screaming and being dispersed by Zhu Ganglie's spell, he didn't die immediately, but struggled to use the evil qi to condense a new body, but before he could condense the surrounding evil qi, the evil qi that he had absorbed suddenly turned around and drifted towards the center of the mass grave.

The golden cicada recited scriptures, and a little Buddha light appeared beside him, not only blocking the yin and evil qi that suddenly appeared in the mass grave, but even controlling the demon pestle with extra spare time to kill several resentful spirits gathered around Sha Langlan.

Nodding at Zhu Ganglie, he said, "Other than that, I can't think of any other possibilities." ”

Speaking of this, seeing the evil aura that had been stirred up by the three of them drifting towards a certain direction in the center of the mass grave one after another, he frowned and shouted, "You two come with me." ”

Saying that, he turned over and rode on the dragon horse, not that he was too lazy to walk these few steps, but it was that the dragon horse Ao Qingchen was too low, and without his protection, it would not be long before he was injured by a large number of resentful spirits and evil ghosts that suddenly appeared on the mass grave.

When Sha Langlan and Zhu Ganglie rushed to Jin Chanzi's side, the speed of Jin Chanzi's chanting was much faster, and the Buddha light that was originally just permeated all over his body quickly expanded into a circle of light to protect Sha Langlan and Zhu Ganglie.

At this time, Sha Langlan had time to re-examine the situation in the mass grave, and saw that the current mass grave was completely different from before Wukong left.

In the dim moonlight, a black aura like a substance was permeating everywhere, and countless ghosts and resentful shadows struggled to drill out from under the ground, and after feeling the breath of Zhu Ganglie and the others, they screamed and rushed in this direction.

However, he immediately noticed the Buddha light laid by the golden cicada, but said that evil things such as yin ghosts were most afraid of this kind of Buddha light, so they could only open their teeth and claws around the light ball composed of Buddha light, but they did not dare to really rush into the Buddha light.

The golden cicada is high above the dragon horse, reciting scriptures to maintain the protective Buddha light, while looking at the yin spirits gathered outside the Buddha light.

And Zhu Ganglie and Sha Ranlan were on both sides of the dragon horse, and the two of them, who were protected by the golden cicada Buddha light and did not have to worry about being attacked by the ghosts, were naturally not idle at this time.

Sha Langlan had already taken out his blade demon scepter, and from time to time he waved the scepter to set off a wave of energy, cutting off the yin souls close to the Buddha's light, but the Dao method he cultivated to deal with this kind of gathering and dispersing invisible yin souls, obviously the effect was not good, after those yin souls were cut off by the demon scepter, it would not take long for them to re-condense their form through the rich yin qi outside, and only a few wisps of yin souls were split up, and the reaggregation was dragged by the mysterious power and flew to a place in the mass grave.

On the other side, Zhu Ganglie took out countless golden threads with both hands, and constantly tried something through the Buddha light laid by the golden cicada, and after trying for a while, he turned his head and said to the golden cicada: "Jin Cicada, have you noticed that although there are many ghosts on this mass grave, the Taoism is very low?"

Before the golden cicada could speak, Sha Langlan couldn't help but complain: "What's the matter, Lao Zhu, do you still think these yin spirits are not strong enough, do you believe it or not, even if these yin spirits are weak, they can consume us to death." “

When he said this, he suddenly realized that the direction of the golden cicada was not the direction of exiting the mass grave, but walking towards the depths of the mass grave, and immediately reminded: "Jin Cicada, are you crazy again, if we want to withdraw from the mass grave, we have to go in the opposite direction, according to your way of walking, we will only fall deeper and deeper." ”

Jin Chanzi said coldly: "Who said that we were going to withdraw from the mass grave." ”

Sha Langlan was stunned when he heard this, and then hurriedly said: "If you don't quit, won't you stay here and wait for death?" This mass grave is obviously out of order now, if you don't leave quickly, if you really wait for the Buddha power on your body to run out, you can't maintain this Buddha light barrier, let's maybe say it, what should Xiaobai do!"

Jin Chanzi said indifferently: "Don't worry, Lao Zhu said it right before, the cultivation of the yin souls on this mass grave is very low, and most of them are the ordinary souls of the newly deceased, but they are entangled by the evil qi on the mass grave and cannot die, and after a long time of erosion by the evil qi, they will become lost in their nature and appear very fierce, as long as the root of the evil qi is found and eradicated, these souls will naturally slowly return to their true nature after losing the shackles of the evil qi, and at that time, as long as I recite the mantra of rebirth, it is enough to send all the lonely souls on the mass grave into reincarnation." ”

As soon as Sha Langlan heard that the golden cicada had eyebrows, he naturally didn't say anything, but just muttered in a low voice: "It's a good word, and I don't know if your Buddha light can hold on until we find out the source of the evil qi." ”

As soon as the words fell, he felt that the Buddha light around him suddenly expanded outward, turning into a larger circle of light, and it was obvious that the golden cicada was using practical actions to prove to Sha Ranlan that he still had any strength left.

Seeing this, Sha Ranlan was about to say something, but suddenly received a voice from Zhu Ganglie: "Old Sun, don't worry, with the current cultivation of the golden cicada, within a few hours, the Buddha's light will never disappear, and he has already found the root of that evil spirit, it won't take long for us to uncover the truth of the mutation on the mass grave,"

Sha Langlan said: "Old Zhu, you said that the golden cicada has found the root of that evil qi?"

Zhu Ganglie motioned for Sha Langlan to look outside the Buddha's light, and at the same time several golden wires extended out of his hand, stirring up a wisp of yin soul outside the Buddha's light......