When the old monk said this, he was trembling slightly, Qin Mu was quite moved, as a monk, he should have seen a lot of things, why is he so afraid?

What the hell is it?

The old monk was stunned when he said this, and then he breathed a sigh of relief before saying, "At that time, a coffin that was too beautiful to speak to float on the lake. ”

That's the Corpse King! I don't know why Lu Dao is, when he mentioned the corpse king, Qin Mu's first reaction was a slippery skin on the corpse king's body, and I don't know if the corpse king who escaped using the golden cicada shell method to escape has found a new skin, ah, what is he thinking?

Uncle Shi said that when he saw the coffin, he seemed to be unable to move his feet, and the aura emanating from the coffin was so terrifying that it seemed to sweep through his body in an instant, and this feeling made him tremble.

In just a moment, he overcame this feeling, because he saw that the person who was walking in front of him had already sunk into his waist!

In order to save people, Uncle Shi couldn't care about being scared, and got rid of his emotions, he hurriedly ran to that person, dragging the corners of the other party's clothes to prevent the other party from taking a step forward.

Uncle Shi said that it was just a little girl with thin arms and legs, and he was tugging at the girl's skirt and wanted to pull her back to the shore, but the little girl's strength was amazing!

No matter how hard he tried, the little girl remained motionless, and could even carry him into the lake with him.

Uncle Shi stood on the shore, pushing this, blocking that, using all his strength, he could only watch those people, like dumplings, walking into the lake, without the slightest solution.

He said that when he felt small in this life, it was at that time, the Buddha said that he would purify all sentient beings, but he could not save anyone, no one could save him.

There was only the crying child on the shore.

Because the child's heart is very pure, and the child is a fool, his heart is extremely pure and kind, such a person, his heart will not be disturbed and hurt by the outside world, and naturally he will not be affected by the breath of the coffin, he only cares about crying himself.

Uncle Shi came ashore covered in water, he didn't dare to approach the coffin, the breath emitted by the coffin was so terrifying, when he approached, he felt that the blood in his body was congealed into ice.

Because he, like Shi Ran, is practicing martial arts, not Buddhism.

Emptiness is the cultivation of the Dharma, so in terms of eliminating demons and destroying evil, he threw him out more than five streets. But think about it, the strength of a person who practices martial arts should be very large, but with such great strength, he couldn't save those people ashore.

There are even some people who have broken their legs by Uncle Shi and have to crawl into the water.

After the last time, Uncle Shi returned to the shore in discouragement, and the coffin at this time was still exuding a cold breath and did not sink to the surface.

Uncle Shi looked at the crying little guy for a while, and then he probably remembered his purpose, took the little child in his arms, and ran towards the mountain.

"When I run, I am like a mang on my back," Uncle Shi said here, and said with a wry smile: "The aura emitted by the coffin at that time seemed to be heavier, and I didn't know what the Lu Dao was when I opened my yin and yang eyes, because I didn't see anything except the coffin." ”

A great sense of fear surrounded him, and he only cared about running up the hill, and kept running, feeling that there was a breath behind him that was chasing him, and that breath was oppressing him, as if it was going to crush him.

I don't know how long Lu Dao ran, he went on a rampage along the way, until he ran back to the grass hut and ran to the side of the golden Buddha that he and Sora were carrying, he felt that he had been locked in his breath behind him and left.

Uncle Shi took a long breath, only then did he notice the child who had been lying behind him, he put the child down, in such a tense atmosphere, the child actually fell asleep, and the peaceful sleeping face made Uncle Shi suddenly feel that his heart was also quiet.

However, it was not over, and on the third day after he rescued the child, he went out to collect firewood, and the child drowned in the lake.

Such a small child, on the thorny hillside, Uncle Shi refused to believe that the child had fallen into the lake by himself, after all, he had only been collecting firewood for a quarter of an hour.

He suddenly felt that his fate was strangled by an invisible hand, as if he was choking the throat of a lifeline, as if he could kill him in the next second.

He ran madly to the child floating in the lake, and he recognized the child's clothes, which he had made from his usual bedclothes, which he had sewn with his own hands, dark yellow, like a rootless reed, floating in the water, floating and sinking.

The child's corpse was facing up, and he seemed to have used all the strength of his body, but when he ran there, the child's corpse flipped over from the water, and with a strange smile, he glanced at his uncle, and it was like a weighing stone, falling straight to the bottom of the lake.

It seems that there is a special waiting for him there.

Then, he went crazy and contacted the air, he didn't know anything about the formation, there was no mobile phone at that time, he couldn't contact, so he had to rely on two pairs of legs, running around, looking for the traces of the air.

Often, when he has just found the vacancy, the guy has already left.

After tossing for a long time, Likong may have missed his uncle too much, so he returned to Ningcheng again, and happened to meet his uncle who was about to be disheartened.

At that time, it had been more than 20 years since the formation arranged by the last time the empty space was arranged.

The two great monks who were once young and frivolous and strong in blood have become middle-aged monks, and even when they were traveling, they even picked up a cheap apprentice, and this apprentice was relieved.

At this time, the head of the Yun family has changed, it is the brother of the stupid child, he will always remember how his father threw his young brother into the mass grave with a cold-blooded face, and he will always remember the crying of his younger brother in the mass grave, he desperately shouted the name of every relative, from a loud voice, to a gradual whimper, and at the end, he was annihilated in the wind, and he couldn't hear anything.

Therefore, this year's head of the family paid more attention to the renovation of this lake, and even invited the police from Ningcheng to come. Policemen, dead and wounded, only one middle-aged policeman, because of his broken foot, the speed of entering the mass grave was a little slower, survived, but half of his face had already made the ghoul, eat one side, and the eyes were gone.

At this time, the empty space appeared here in the form of a high-ranking monk. He wanted to rebuild the formation.

Qin Mu's eyes lit up, it turned out that Likong had been here twice, no wonder those ghosts and the old man with only half of his face said something wrong, and even in Qin Mu's eyes, Likong was about to become an old monster who had not died for a thousand years, it turned out that the problem was here.

The Dharma itself can live a long life, and it is indeed not as exaggerated as Qin Mu imagined.