Chapter Eighty-Seven: He's an Old Mother!

Lin Haoming stared at those ribbons, and was surprised to find that some of the ribbons that wrapped him actually appeared on them.

Although these ghosts are hideous, their expressions seem to be extremely painful, giving people the feeling of falling into hell and being tortured by the laws of hell.

Lin Haoming only felt a kind of creepy, under the horror of this girl, the rune treasure that was originally going to be activated could not be urged.

Lin Haoming subconsciously felt that this ghost crying wolf howl was probably not only terrifying, but there might also be some more powerful spell to shock the hearts and souls of others.

Such a thought flashed in his heart, and Lin Haoming also felt a little panicked, and he desperately wanted to get rid of this shackle in his heart.

At this moment, the "Requiem Mantra" almost subconsciously appeared in his mind, and Lin Haoming didn't care so much, and immediately recited it silently.

When the "Requiem Mantra" was recited and moved, the feeling that the whole person's soul seemed to be shocked quickly subsided, and at the same time, something suddenly appeared in his mind.

When Lin Haoming understood these things, he immediately put away the talisman treasure in his hand, and followed the continuous pinching, and the "Requiem Mantra" in his mouth continued.

Along with the spells and spells, Lin Haoming's entire body emitted a faint, soft white light.

The white light gives people a particularly peaceful feeling, and those hideous and terrifying ghost heads, when facing these white lights, the ghost crying wolf howl made has become smaller.

After Lin Haoming saw this situation, he was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately doubled his urge, and in an instant, the white light on his body became brighter, and at the same time, some white light spots flew out of the white light and rushed directly towards those ghost heads.

When the white light fell on the ghosts, the ghosts let out another scream, which was obviously different from the previous screams, and seemed to be painful, but there was a sense of relief.

Just when these ghost screams sounded one after another, Lin Haoming suddenly found that the ribbon began to retract rapidly, obviously Shao Youhe had already realized that something was wrong.

Lin Haoming didn't stop his actions, and the white points of light continued to move towards those ghosts.

Everyone watching the game on the field saw Shao Youhe ribbon wrapped around Lin Haoming, but the situation that originally thought that Lin Haoming would be defeated soon did not appear, but Shao Youhe withdrew the ribbon himself.

But at the same time that the ribbon was pulled back by her, she saw that the ghost heads on the ribbon broke free from the ribbon one by one, and then under the action of those white light spots, they also turned into white balls of light, and then flew towards the sky.

Until finally, a rainbow appeared in the sky, as if a bridge of reincarnation had been built for these ghosts, so that they could enter the path of reincarnation.

When those balls of light disappeared, the balls of light turned into white dots of light again, fell back to the ground, and finally landed on Lin Haoming's body.

Seeing that the ghost heads on his ribbon were overtaken one by one, Shao Youhe's pretty face also became distorted.

When she realized that there was nothing she could do to save her, she screamed like a shrew. "My Thousand Soul Yarn, you damn it, I'm going to drain your soul and refine your soul!"

Shao Youhe was furious, but Lin Haoming was overjoyed.

Those white points of light gushing out of his body were not anything else, it was the merit he had absorbed, he knew that these merits could dissolve ghosts, and when he gave them excess, he was still very reluctant in his heart, after all, this thing was not easy to get, but at this time, he was pleasantly surprised in his heart, because when those ghosts were overtaken by merit and re-entered reincarnation, they actually gave Lin Haoming a lot of merit, and this merit was much more than that of those monks who had surpassed him before.

Shao Youhe's magic weapon is known as the Thousand Soul Veil, but in fact, there are more than a hundred ghosts, although they are all monk ghosts, but there is no foundation building period, and there are not many of them in the Qi refining period, so in general, the cultivation is weak.

But even so, when Lin Haoming blocked Shao Youhe's blow and collected all those merits, he found that he not only regained a big merit, but also forty or fifty small merits around, you know, in order to deal with this ribbon, Lin Haoming used all his sixty-six small merits.

Lin Haoming was greatly satisfied with this kind of dedication and reward, and at the same time, more importantly, because of this incident, he seemed to have found a way to quickly earn merit.

However, Shao Youhe was not defeated after all, Lin Haoming didn't dare to think about it, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, another low-level top-grade talisman appeared in his hand.

Just when Lin Haoming was about to sacrifice the talisman, suddenly the monk surnamed Yao who was watching the battle in the audience shouted: "Stop!"

This monk surnamed Yao was the referee of this competition, and he suddenly spoke, and the people on both sides were stunned, and even the people watching the battle made puzzled sounds.

But in the midst of doubts, this foundation building period monk surnamed Yao had already arrived on the stage, stared at Lin Haoming expressionlessly, and said: "What kind of means did you just use? If I am not mistaken, it should be the Buddhist exercises, as a disciple of the Blood Refining Sect, how can you know the Buddhist exercises and recruit them from the truth!"

Lin Haoming never thought that he could win when he saw it, this guy surnamed Yao actually jumped out and questioned himself, looking at his posture, if he couldn't answer the reason, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to be good.

Faced with such a situation, Lin Haoming felt that he couldn't show weakness in the slightest, otherwise he was afraid that the other party would only gain an inch, so he deliberately said loudly: "Seniors, we are in the Demon Sect, we have always been informal, the younger generations do learn some Buddhist methods, but it does not mean that the younger generations have problems, not long ago the Red Leaf Mountain Spirit Stone Mine was contested, and the younger generations also made great contributions to the sect, and the seniors made such accusations, it is a little inappropriate, right?"

"You dare to question me, I think you're not a big problem!" The monk surnamed Yao suddenly became even more annoyed when he saw that Lin Haoming actually dared to contradict him.

Lin Haoming was also shocked when he saw that the other party's eyes showed murderous intent.

At this moment, a somewhat familiar fragrance suddenly wafted in, and then, a figure that was also familiar to him appeared beside him.

"Senior Sister Xie...... Uncle Shi!" Lin Haoming immediately greeted after seeing the person coming clearly.

When the monk surnamed Yao saw a stunning woman suddenly appear, he was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes as if he remembered something, and asked, "Are you Xie Ruolan?"

"Fellow Daoist knows me?" Xie Ruolan looked at the person in front of her, who she had to call herself a senior before, but now she was hungry but didn't buy it.

Seeing her attitude, the monk surnamed Yao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, frowned, and then said, "This person cultivates Buddhism and needs to be investigated!"

When Xie Ruolan heard this, Qiong's nose let out a cold snort, and said disdainfully: "He is the old lady's person, who dares to touch him!"

When Lin Haoming heard this, he glanced sideways at this beautiful face, but he had a feeling in his heart that he seemed to be taken in by the eldest sister of the Black Society.