Blood dripped down, and slowly Yi Han had a feeling.

The sixth body was in this underground palace, but what made Yi Han feel strange was that this kind of induction was very weak, as if it could be interrupted at any time.

This is not due to the distance between the two, the sixth body is in this underground palace, Yi Han can be sure, it is the sixth body itself.

The underground palace of the Buddha hall is very large, twice as large as the main hall above, in addition to the remains of those high monks, there are Buddhist scriptures, Buddhist shrines and other Buddhist supplies.

"Shangxian, this ......" On the side, King Yan looked at the scene in front of him in shock, there was such a place in Yandu, and he didn't know that King Yan.

Counting carefully, in this underground palace, there are nearly 100 relics of high monks, all dressed in robes, sitting on the ground lifelikely.

If you are a little more timid and enter here, you will be scared to pee.

"Don't touch these ......," Yi Han reminded.

With that slightest feeling, Yi Han walked into it and followed the sixth body.

At this time, Yi Han had a doubt in his heart, after his sixth life was dead, he was overtaken by the monks in this temple and cremated, but why did he appear in this Buddhist underground palace, this is absolutely abnormal.

This underground palace is obviously the place where this temple is used to store the remains of high monks, how can their own corpses be placed here, except that the heads of those monks were kicked by donkeys.

However, now that the facts are in front of us, that faint feeling all shows that the sixth body is in this underground palace.

Yi Han stopped and stopped in front of a statue, an old monk with white eyebrows and white hair, smiling, and wearing a golden robe.

"That's you!"

After some careful observation, Yi Han was surprised to find that this was not a real relic, the relict in front of him seemed to be artificially made, this lifelike appearance was simply mud, and a dummy made of incense ash, it can also be said that this is a clay sculpture at all, not a real body.

Through this layer of clay sculptures, Yi Han saw that among the clay sculptures, there was a skeleton sitting cross-legged, which was the sixth skeleton.

"Get this one out there!"

King Yan immediately said: "Quick, come on, move it out!" ”

"Hmm......"

The two soldiers tried their best to feed, but they didn't move.

"Two more!"

Then, two more people walked out, and the four of them worked together to move the clay statue.

"Ah......h

However, just as the four of them had just taken two steps, two of the four suddenly screamed, took off their hands directly, and ran to the side as if they had seen a ghost.

Bang!

Due to the sudden release of the two, the clay sculpture fell to the ground with a thud.

"What's going on?" King Yan shouted angrily.

The faces of the two people were full of fear, and then they knew that they were in trouble, "There is ...... There are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

"What did you say?"

"Your Majesty, there are ghosts...... There were ghosts, and the little ones heard the breathing, and they were right there. One of them pointed to the clay sculpture with fear in his eyes.

The other nodded repeatedly, indicating that he had also heard the sound of breathing.

King Yan was full of anger and was about to scold angrily, when Yi Han came over.

"Click......"

A few crisp sounds sounded in the dungeon.

"What sound?"

The hundred and ten soldiers present, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all took a step back.

Syllable!

There was another piercing sound, very loud in this silent underground palace.

"Ah......h

"Ghost ...... There are ghosts!"

King Yan shouted and strode over, "A group of waste, what a panic, there are immortals here, what is there to be afraid of." ”

Looking towards the sound, I saw that the sound was the clay sculpture, the clay sculpture was cracking, and the sound just now was the sound of the clay flakes peeling off and falling to the ground.

Hearing King Yan's shout, the soldiers remembered that there were still immortals on their side, even if they met ghosts, what could they do, ghosts should be afraid of immortals.

Yi Han frowned, and his eyebrows were condensed, because on the body of this clay statue, there was a fluctuation of life, the clay sculpture was alive, and it could also be said that the bones of the sixth life inside were alive.

How is this possible?

Yi Han was shocked, what was going on? Why did the sixth body have vitality and resurrection?

Click......

The clay sculpture is still falling, and it can be seen that at this time, the mud blocks on the clay sculpture's arm have all fallen off, and a white bone arm of Bai Sensen appears in front of everyone.

What's even more terrifying is that the white bone arm is moving, it's moving, it's alive!

"Ghost ...... Is it really a ghost?"

The hundred and ten soldiers present were terrified again, the scene in front of them was really terrifying, although they were unparalleled soldiers, but the scene in front of them was beyond their cognition.

"Ghost ......"

The crowd collapsed again and retreated one by one.

King Yan was the same at this time, because he also saw it, his heart was beating a drum, and he looked at Yi Han on the side, "Shangxian...... This...... Is this really the hell?"

"Ghost, have you ever seen a ghost like this?"

Yi Han stepped forward and revealed his killing intent, there might be something wrong with his sixth life body, and he was resurrected.

The mud was peeling off, and a bony arm was sticking out, and at the same time, the mud on the clay figure's chest and legs were also falling.

"I'd like to see, what are you?"

The sixth body has undergone a mutation, and Yi Han can already determine what has happened, and he doesn't know yet, only after the sixth body comes out of the clay sculpture.

"Shangxian, this ...... This!" King Yan could no longer maintain his composure, and he saw two white bone arms dancing, which made people tremble to watch.

Yi Han turned his head and said to King Yan: "Let your people all withdraw from the dungeon......

At this time, those soldiers had long wanted to run, but they had not received an order, and now when they heard Yi Han let them go, they were called fast, and even King Yan himself wanted to slip away.

"You can go too......"

King Yan, who got the order, gritted his teeth and rushed out of the underground palace. At this time, the clay statue was slowly standing up, and a dazzling golden light rose, like the rising sun, dazzling.

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

A loud Buddha horn echoed in the underground palace.

In the dazzling golden light, a figure sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands folded, it was a dry bone, a white Sensen's bones, at this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground like an old monk.

"Old bald donkey, whoever you are, you'd better get out of this corpse, or don't blame me for being unkind. Yi Han was furious, he had already guessed one or two, the sixth body was occupied, and the other party was still a monk, this brilliant golden light was the light of the Buddha.

"The donor laughed, the donor spared the little monk to cultivate, so that the little monk's Nirvana Sutra fell short, the little monk never looked for the donor's theory, but the donor had a killing intent on the little monk, but why is this?"

Yi Han sneered, "Why? Don't you know yourself, the dove occupies the magpie's nest and occupies the corpses of others......"