Chapter 20: The Ghost Carriage

"It's such a heavy demonic energy, this time the change in the magic time will be so big!"

Master Sancun was also surprised, although this Buddhist temple is dilapidated, but after all, there are the blessings of the monks of the past dynasties here, and it is difficult for demons and ghosts to do evil here; Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This, as long as you can once again cast the Great Mighty Demon Seal, and the power of demon subjugation will reappear, these spiders will never be able to stop it. ”

"What kind of seal, people don't know, spiders or something, these things are so scary!"

In the heart of every pseudo-girl, there is a beautiful girl, and naturally, there are also common problems of girls, spiders and cockroaches, which are the most annoying.

At this moment, Cao Mianmian was already trembling with fright, goosebumps rose all over the ground, not to mention any demon seals, I am afraid that I can't pinch my fingers.

"It seems that until now, only my Buddha has appeared!"

Seeing this, the three-inch mage knew that the other party had completely lost hope, so he had to sit cross-legged, silently reciting the Buddha mantra in his mouth, and transmitting the Buddha's power in the air, hoping to draw out the power of the killing stone and kill the group of spiders.

"Killing is not killing, helping life and karma, my Buddha is compassionate, put down the butcher's knife, and kill people on the spot!"

"Put down the butcher's knife and kill on the spot!"

"Put down the butcher's knife and kill on the spot!"

With a strange incantation, in the corner of the firewood room, a dusty box suddenly swallowed out a circle of golden light, and everywhere it passed, those spider chrysalis and spider spirits all turned into powder.

But the aperture only expanded to about two feet, and it was already somewhat stretched, as if it had expanded to the extreme.

Affected by this, in an instant, the entire firewood room was in chaos, the sound of spit crawling was endless, the demonic aura was even stronger, and a considerable part of the black shadow was spreading outward.

'Oh no, my Buddha's mana seems to have degenerated, and it seems that there is still a little bit of power to attract this killing stone. ’

Cao Mianmian also felt the other party's struggle, and somehow, she always felt that she could help the other party.

The three-inch master suddenly felt that there was a strong Buddha power pouring into his body, and after gaining this life force, he suddenly closed his hands and shouted: "Kill life and kill karma, save Buddha and save people!"

The black shadows of the spiders who had just rushed to the door, accompanied by the golden light, were all gone!

"You-"

The three-inch mage looked at Cao Mian with strange eyes, if he said that he had comprehended the Great Dharma Seal of Buddhism before, it could also be explained by the birth of Huigen, then this huge and pure Buddha power gushing out of the other party's body had nothing to do with talent or anything.

'Could it be that the other party is really the reincarnation of a Buddha and arhat?' As soon as he thought of this, the three-inch mage looked at the other party's eyes, as if he was looking at a mountain of gold.

This one is really my Buddha!

"My Buddha, no, donor, let's get out of here quickly, the magic time is really coming!"

Cao Mian was in a trance for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he saw that the attitude of the three-inch mage turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and he looked at his eyes, how could it be somewhat similar to the way he looked at the master?

Hangu Pass has always been a battleground for soldiers, that is, the location of the ancient battlefield, and under that land, I don't know how many bones and corpses are buried.

When the demon is encountered, a hundred charms are born, and under the moonlight, one skeleton after another crawls up, and it is the undead who resents it, attaches to the bones, and returns to the world.

And on the land, one after another blood and fire ignited, this is the flame of the ancient battlefield, full of the aura of killing soldiers, more domineering than the demon gate.

Suddenly, a ball of Buddha light broke into this evil and terrifying world, the lightning flashed, the torrent flew thunder, and in the darkness, it seemed to be a fire in the water, smoke in the fog, and it was very conspicuous.

Those evil spirits and souls were swept away by this cloud of Buddha light, like creatures that had been hit by a truck, shattered to pieces, and there was not a single wreckage left.

And as more and more people kill, this Buddha light is even stained with a faint layer of black, as if the soul is sucked into it, adding to its power, this is the unique Buddha light refined by the killing master - the master of killing, killing the Buddha light!

"Donor, come with me quickly, once you can't find the ghost carriage in a short time, these wrecks will gather more and more, and in the end, even if you have a killing stone, I'm afraid you won't be able to break out!"

"What is the ghost carriage?" Cao Mian asked curiously.

The three-inch mage was just about to answer, but suddenly noticed the two scorched black marks on the ground, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Found it!"

The Buddha light transformed by the killing stone was quite fast, no less than the ordinary sword light, and flew away for nearly twenty miles along the traces of the two axles, and Cao Mian saw a carriage - a carriage with gloomy qi.

The carriage was the size of an ordinary carriage of five or six seats, and the flaming wheels were inlaid with two human heads on the inside and outside, and as they turned, they let out a shrill laugh.

In addition, in the carriage, the black curtain was lifted, revealing countless male and female ghosts, as if they were pressed by a compressor in this relatively small space, and the number of souls in it was afraid that there were no less than thousands, and the limbs and torsos were twisted together, making people look numb.

Only then did the three-inch mage have time to answer: "The donor doesn't know, this ghost carriage is actually a carriage to send ghosts to the underworld, once the demon time comes, the yin qi emerges layer by layer, and this kind of carriage will appear and send it to the next life." ”

"And as long as we follow behind the carriage, other demons and evil creatures will not dare to invade us again. ”

Sure enough, it was probably because he felt the breath of the Ten Halls Yama on the carriage, even if it was a battlefield undead, he didn't dare to do it again at this time, after all, Yin Si is a behemoth, just like the heavenly court can command the gods and goddesses, this demon and ghost are also under its jurisdiction, this is the mandate of heaven!

"Donor, we are about to rush out of this ancient battlefield!" The three-inch monk was pleasantly surprised, although it cannot be regarded as a living being, it can only be regarded as a general existence of a machine spirit, but it will also be polluted by evil qi and turned into an evil Buddha.

"Hmm," although Cao Mian breathed a sigh of relief, there was still a worried look on his face, why didn't the master move at all, it couldn't be that something really happened, right?

However, just when the road was smooth, the obstacle that no one had noticed before appeared, and the scattered flames of the ancient battlefield, under the organization of some mysterious force, began to gradually merge together, turning into a blood-colored fire wave, and when the momentum converged to the apex, it was directly drowned.

Fortunately, the ghost carriage is not defenseless, and ten black smoke evaporated from the car at the same time, turning into ten black-robed crowned kings, and at the same time pointed his hand, although it was not weak, but the level of the extremely high level of the Yama Emperor Light, the ancient battlefield flames were instantly fixed by it, and where the carriage passed, the fire wave was divided into two halves.

But in the depths of the firelight, suddenly three wills that were not inferior to Yama were revealed, and they were frozen with the emperor's light, and under the fierce cover of the fire wave that had lost its restraints, there was a 'boom', and the carriage was torn apart, and I don't know how many souls were wailing and screaming in the firelight, and there were struggling and twisted figures everywhere.

"How can this be!" The three-inch mage hurriedly raised the killing stone high, and protected the two of them with the Buddha's light, although the Buddha's light was stronger than the flames of the ancient battlefield, but this little bald head had limited mana after all, and only a moment later, the Buddha's light was crumbling.

"Donor, you support my Buddha again!"

"But, but people don't know what to do!" Cao Mianmian is not Xiaoqiang, the kind that can't be killed no matter how he fights, this time the mysterious power in his body finally has no reaction, and it seems to be used up, or, he is still in a deep sleep.

"Humph!"

"Master!"

I saw that at the same time, the fire clouds made of the three flavors of true fire fell from the sky, auspicious clouds and mist, and the glow was bright, not like firelight, but the fairy clouds in the sky, which wrapped the flames of this ancient battlefield in reverse, and seemed to have a tendency to refine it.

"You're not Master!"

The person in front of him is red, red, slightly red, holding a hammer, although the appearance is almost no different from the Taoist, but the body size is dozens of times smaller, and the face is full of seriousness, and the temperament of the Taoist Hanger Langdang is really a little different.

"I am the heart of the Dan Yuan, you can call my uncle," the 'Taoist priest' said solemnly.

"Uncle?" Cao Mian blinked: "What about my master?"

"He's dealing with it. ”