The long incense was nearly half burned by this time.
The blood-red envelope burned at the same pace as the incense.
The huge Buddha statue's eyes became more and more malicious, and red blood kept dripping from its eye sockets.
"I wonder what will happen if the kowtow ghost worships this Buddha statue."
Wang Ye glanced at the Buddha statue and thought for a moment.
In the backyard, the blood-red coffin shook more and more frequently, making constant noises.
On the coffin, cracks appeared one after another.
The half body of the kowtow ghost on the ground was twisting and turning, and its only remaining eye looked around with a crazy look, constantly searching.
And outside the temple gate.
The figure gradually became clearer.
a woman.
The woman wearing a red wedding dress had a bronze dagger stuck in her temple.
The woman's belly was very swollen, and a bloody hole was dug out of her belly button. A baby's head was hidden in the bloody hole, with only one eye exposed, constantly scanning the surroundings.
When she reached the door of the main hall, the woman stopped.
The eyes of the baby in the bloody hole on the belly were obviously full of excitement and faintly crazy.
Looking at the woman, a chill surged through Wang Ye's body.
The pressure this woman brought to him was more terrifying than the half-broken body in Lin'an City.
Having just used the ability of the Ghost Sword, Wang Ye was extremely tired at this time, breathing heavily and looking a little pale.
…
Shangjing City.
"Wen Qian, are you sure about what will happen the day after tomorrow?"
Su Changqing said lightly with gloomy eyes.
Su Wenqian smiled disdainfully, full of arrogance: "Without Wang Ye, the logistics department is just a bunch of trash."
"No, Li Hongtian and Zhou Han are not easy to mess with." Su Changqing shook his head slightly: "That Li Hongtian is mysterious and mysterious. There are very few records about him in the files. The only time he made a move was to kill a Level 2 awakened person instantly."
"snort!"
"I have awakened three times now! Even if Li Hongtian takes action, I am not afraid!"
"Besides, that guy has been missing for several days. Whether he will show up or not is still a question."
Su Wenqian said, with a trace of greed on his face: "As for that Zhou Han, she is just a bitch. If she wasn't quite pretty, how could she be so crazy like this?"
Su Wenqian seemed to have thought of something, and licked his lips.
"Don't make it too obvious."
Su Changqing looked at Su Wenqian and frowned slightly: "Otherwise it would be difficult for me to do business."
"Humph, why are you pretending to be noble?"
"After acting for so many years, do you really think you are my father?"
"Do your job well. What happens to me will naturally be taken care of by the supervisor!"
After listening to Su Changqing's words, Su Wenqian sneered and looked at him with ridicule.
Su Changqing's expression suddenly changed: "Shut up!"
"I'm not even sure if my office is being monitored!"
Su Wenqian glanced at him with a sneer: "After all these years, I'm still as cowardly as ever."
With that said, he stood up and turned around to leave.
After Su Wenqian left, Su Changqing sat silently on the chair without saying a word, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
If I wasn't afraid of that old ghost Li Xinghe, why would I be like this!
However, I just took this opportunity to explore Li Xinghe's bottom line. The big deal...
Just push this trash out and die.
Looking at Su Wenqian's back, a cold light flashed in Su Changqing's eyes.
…
As the incense burns, there are more and more ghosts outside the main courtyard gate.
And their mood obviously became more and more violent.
Even not long ago, the child monk actually crossed the threshold and rushed in.
The eyes of the other monks were getting redder and redder, and they were shaking their bodies uneasily.
In the backyard, the coffin exploded suddenly.
An old man wearing monk's robes sat up from the coffin and looked around blankly, his empty eyes gradually regaining their vitality.
Silently looking at his body, the old monk pondered.
"Success...success..."
With a murmur, the old monk stood up, his robes flowing automatically without any wind.
At this time, only one-fifth of Changxiang was left.
The big Buddha trembled slightly, blood kept pouring out of its eyes, and violent sounds kept coming from inside the statue.
It seemed like something was beating inside.
Outside the temple gate, the other half of the kowtow ghost that Wang Ye had thrown out before twisted and crawled in again. The two halves of the body merged, flesh and blood surged, and the body began to heal.
The terrifying coercion of countless fierce ghosts was constantly turbulent in the temple.
Here...
Most beings can easily kill Wang Ye instantly.
But for some unknown reason, they all stopped at the entrance of the main courtyard, not daring to come in.
Wang Ye looked at the door warily and took two steps back slightly.
A Buddha's chant sounded suddenly.
"Amitabha..."
The sound came from the back position, and along with the Buddha's name, each of the fierce ghosts froze in place.
Among them, the healing body of the kowtow ghost fell apart again.
The woman in the red wedding dress, the baby in the blood hole had eyes full of fear, and it burrowed deep into her belly, not daring to show its eyes.
A ghost holding a blank portrait exploded out of thin air.
As the Buddha's chant sounded, Wang Ye's body felt as if he had been hit hard, his face turned pale as paper, and he spurted out a stream of blood.
Even the red smoke on the incense has a faint tendency to drift away along with the Buddha's name.
But for some reason, only the sound of the Buddha's name was heard, but no one could be seen.
backyard...
Deep in the ground, a branch suddenly sprang out and was tied to the soles of the old monk's feet. The other end of the branch was connected to the old tree at the entrance of the temple.
As the earth surged, one branch after another kept emerging from the ground, tying the old monk into a rice dumpling.
Teeth sprouted from the branches, biting the old monk crazily.
The old monk's body glowed slightly with golden light, and no matter how much his teeth bit him, there was no damage to his body.
And his somewhat cloudy eyes regained their spirituality little by little.
The long incense is about to burn out.
The many ghosts at the door became increasingly violent and roared under the stimulation of the Buddha's name.
finally...
The woman in the red wedding dress walked in as if she was under some huge pressure.
Just like a signal.
One after another, terrifying beings stepped in one after another.
Wang Ye's expression changed drastically and he gritted his teeth.
"Damn mission, I only have one trump card!"
With that said, Wang Ye opened his backpack...
