Chapter 892: I Am a Grass

The light of the Buddha seems to have no substantive action, but it makes the plum tree in front of him bloom like a landscape tree that has been pressed the fast-forward button in the next moment, with flowers thanking, leaves falling, and withering!

The plum tree, which has lush foliage and bright flowers, has become a bare dead tree in a bare and bare manner.

It's so fast that it makes people feel like the plum blossoms in the tree just now, like an illusion!

Ming Ge subconsciously looked down at the ground, the ground was empty, there were no fallen flowers or fallen leaves.

The plum tree, which seems to have no spring, often breathes a sigh of relief at this moment and murmurs delicately, "Well, I finally got rid of it, I want to have my own spring!" ”

The light of the Buddha flew back to Mingge's palm leisurely, and after rolling twice, a mouth burped, it was rare that this guy could take the initiative to be intimate with her, but before Mingge was happy, the light of the Buddha swished, and disappeared in front of Mingge's eyes like a streamer, heading straight ahead.

Ming Ge subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but his hand was pulled by the high priest, "Let's go!" ”

This is for Mingge to push his wheelchair.

Mingge's heart was anxious about the light of the Buddha, where did she have the patience to push the high priest's wheelchair and walk forward slowly, she wanted to shake off the high priest's hand, but the high priest whispered, "I can help you!" ”

Mingge was silent, and finally pushed the high priest's wheelchair on.

It's not because of the high priest's words, but suddenly remembered that if the light of the Buddha causes some big disaster, can the high priest still carry a black cauldron!

The speed of the Buddha's light is too fast, and Mingge, who has walked for a while, can't tell the difference between the east and the west, but maybe because she once had such a relationship with the Buddha's light, she can control the direction of the Buddha's light telepathically.

The old head of the Ming family and the people of the Ming family followed the high priest all the way, and when they saw the direction where the high priest and Ming Ge were leading, he hurriedly shouted, "You can't go any further, Lord Priest, you can't go any further!" ”

As if hearing the words of the old master, the high priest motioned for Mingge to stop, and sure enough, he did not continue to move forward.

The house not far in front of him suddenly had a white light rising into the sky, turning into a dragon and wanting to roar.

The dragon head dragon horn dragon body, even if it is white light, but even the scales on the dragon's body can be seen clearly, this white light is transformed little by little, and the dragon head dragon body soars in the air as if roaring angrily.

The old master of the Ming family, who came to the high priest's side, shouted excitedly, "That's the heroic spirit of the ancestors, that's the heroic spirit of the ancestors, the ancestors can actually turn into dragons, can turn into dragons......

But the next moment he said this, it turned into a crying scream, "What's that, what's that?" How is it possible, how can the heroic spirits of the ancestors be swallowed by that thing. ”

Because before the dragon's form was complete, a small white ball appeared two feet away from the dragon's head, bounced a few times and then opened its mouth.

It looked like such a small ball, and it just whined and ate the white-manged dragon, and the dragon's tail didn't even have time to transform into a dragon's tail.

Ming Ge silently bowed his head and bowed his head.

The light of the Buddha This guy used to suck the aura inside in the emptiness of all things, and he just sucked the yin qi on the plum tree when no one was around, and now he swallowed the ancestors of others so openly, this hatred is worth a trick, so that Ming Ge just wants to find a hole to avoid it first.

Although the old master of the Ming family who said this knew that the ball that could swallow the heroic spirit of the ancestors of the Ming family was definitely not an ordinary ball, even if he tried his best, he probably couldn't keep the ball, but as the head of the Ming family, how could he do such a shrunken thing in front of the ancestors and ancestors?

He shouted and was about to fly up and grab the daring ball.

Then he noticed that the ball was rushing straight towards his position.

This is menacing, the old head of the Ming family subconsciously wants to dodge, and then finds that the ball has rushed into the body of the high priest's wife.

No matter how stupid he is, he understands at this moment that this ball belongs to the high priest.

The old face of the old head of the Ming family darkened, and his eyes fell on the high priest with a heavy face, "Lord Priest, what's going on?" ”

Ming Ge, who bowed her head, said that what she was waiting for was this moment, it felt really good to have someone to help her carry the black cauldron, and she was decisively silent and narrowed her sense of storage.

"It was an accident!" At the critical moment, the high priest did not push Ming Ge out to protect himself, but took it on with all his might, "You asked me to help you solve the resentful spirits in this ancestral temple, this resentful spirit may be entangled with those heroic spirits of the Ming family, or maybe there are things in the heroic spirits of the Ming family that the resentful spirits are unwilling to let go, so this kind of thing is happening now." Now I have solved the resentment in the ancestral temple of the Ming family, but the matter of the heroic spirit is unexpected, and if the old family master holds me accountable for this matter, I have nothing to say. ”

This is a very tactful statement, but it is also extremely unkind.

It was the Ming family who asked the high priest to solve the grievances of the ancestral temple of the Ming family, and the Ming family did not tell the high priest about the ancestral temple of the heroic spirit at the beginning, and now the high priest will solve the heroic spirit together, although there are reasons for the high priest to do this, but the bigger reason should be that the Ming family did not inform in advance.

The old head of the Ming family suffered such a loss, and for a while he only felt a mouthful of blood in his throat.

The Ming family's painstaking spiritual protection array is to protect the heroic spirits of the ancestors and protect the Ming family's bloodline here.

The heroic spirits of the ancestors of thousands of years all turned into nothingness at this moment, and he wanted to scratch the heart of the high priest.

But even if the high priest is killed, the heroic spirits of the ancestors will not come back, and most importantly, it is not so easy to turn against the high priest.

People come to solve the problem for you, the problem is solved, but you want to kill the people, this has to be spread, how will the Ming family gain a foothold in this world in the future.

Fortunately, the curse of the resentful spirit in the ancestral temple of the Ming family was finally resolved, and the old head of the Ming family comforted himself, it was not so bad at all.

Instead of taking the opportunity to find fault, the old head of the Ming family, who suffered a dumb loss, comforted the high priest and promised a lot of heavy treasures as thanks.

In this regard, the high priest said with a ashamed face that his lack of learning and art had caused such a loss to the Ming family, and the heavy treasure or something would be spared.

As soon as he heard this, where did the head of the Ming family dare to avoid it, the disappearance of the heroic spirits of the ancestors in the ancestral temple can not be told to anyone, the mansion of the Ming family depends on the protection of the ancestral heroic spirits, if other families know, maybe they will immediately do something to kill people and seize treasures, and he must ask the high priest to seal his mouth and seal again.

And the children and grandchildren who entered the ancestral temple with him, he also had to privately erase their memories.

In fact, if the high priest was not the high priest, the head of the Ming family would have killed people a long time ago.

~~ My father-in-law is here, it's rare to go once a year, and I've been walking with them for two days, so I can only fix three shifts a day