In the main hall, Wang Ye withdrew his gaze.
The voice of this sutra indeed carries the bewitching nature that the Buddhists are accustomed to.
But why did the young man, who seemed to have a complete mental breakdown, not react at all?
As if thinking of something, Wang Ye silently glanced at the young man who was full of despair and fell to the ground.
These Buddhist guys are not as simple as they seem on the surface.
It's because I underestimated them a little too much.
However, if this futon has the effect of resisting the spiritual position, then why must we sit on it.
Thinking about it, Wang Ye had a vague guess, but he took no action.
After everyone exited the back hall in panic, he slowly came to the Buddha statue again and observed the Buddha statue carefully.
It seems that with the death of the middle-aged woman, the Buddha statue became more vivid.
He raised his head and looked at the face of the Buddha statue.
I don't know why, but looking at its smile, it seems to be able to make people fall in love, and I can't help but feel the desire to kneel down and worship in my heart.
Wang Ye always felt a little strange about this Buddha statue. There seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't tell.
And this time...
Wooden fish, the fifth sound, sounded.
'Qin Xin'
Everyone froze on the spot, their eyes fixed on the fifth spiritual seat.
When they saw that the name that appeared was not their own, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
but...
No one in the venue seemed to have an overreaction.
Qin Xin...who is it?
Wang Ye glanced at Xiao Si beside him thoughtfully, but made no move.
What if Xiaosi’s name is Qin Xin?
During this trip to the ancient domain, I unexpectedly learned her name. Maybe after returning, I can check the information to see if I can get some information about her.
As for worrying, how could it be...
This woman, if her body hadn't been sealed, would have been terrifyingly strong.
Sure enough, that mysterious energy floated in the air again, but just like the previous figure, it was swallowed up and disappeared when it touched Xiaosi's body.
The spiritual position exploded again!
"Blowed up again?"
In the corner, the pale Luo Ping looked at this scene, a little dull.
This Qin Xin...
Who is it?
The only woman in the scene was dead, and there was only a guy behind the ghost whose whole body was covered and whose face could not be seen clearly.
Is it her?
Thinking about it, Luo Ping became even more fearful and kept making calculations.
Maybe we can use these two ghosts to trick Wang Ye?
But why did Wang Ye's spiritual place explode? What kind of place is this?
Luo Ping didn't know what he smeared on his butt. Although the flesh and blood still hadn't recovered, the bleeding had stopped.
"Will the person whose name has already appeared appear again?"
Wang Ye thought about it. The only people whose names had not appeared in the field were himself and the young man from the Buddhist clan.
If his human skin mask can really affect the judgment of spiritual position, then only the last person will be left.
But if not, that's a one-in-two mortality rate.
The young man didn't seem to notice this problem. He was still sitting on the ground a little crazy. He seemed to have been completely stupid and muttered something from time to time.
"This guy seems to have not left the place where he sat for a long time."
After Wang Ye felt that the young man didn't seem to be that simple, he had been observing him silently.
Suddenly, Wang Ye discovered that this guy had been sitting on the ground since he cut off the tomb. No matter whether everyone went to the back hall or the middle-aged woman died, this young man seemed to have taken root and sat firmly on the ground. in situ.
There's something weird about that place!
Wang Ye judged instantly!
None of these people who can come to the Ancient Territory are simple.
Including the middle-aged woman who originally seemed to be struggling, if the old man hadn't quietly taken away the woman's bronze oil lamp, he would have been the first to die.
If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes from the corner, Wang Ye might have been deceived by the old man's grief-stricken and superb acting skills.
Fortunately, I had been pretending to be a ghost, and no one had any ideas about me.
However, it had been a few minutes since the last wooden fish sound ended, and the sound of chanting was almost deafening. Everyone even lost the ability to move, and they stood still and resisted.
The next time the wooden fish sound ends, everyone's death sentence may be announced.
Silently watching the Buddhist youth, Wang Ye quietly gave instructions to Xiao Si.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Si walked into the back hall and stood motionless in front of the Buddha statue as if he could not feel the pressure of the Buddhist scriptures at all.
Wang Ye stood directly in front of the spiritual throne, standing side by side with the guy holding his face.
There was a futon placed at his feet.
The figure turned his head curiously and glanced at Wang Ye. After paying close attention to Wang Ye's face for a moment, he withdrew his gaze stiffly.
The atmosphere became quiet again.
Time passed by, and Luo Ping and the old man had a little despair on their faces.
finally...
The sixth wooden fish sound sounded.
Wang Ye's eyes were placed on the coffin and he waited quietly.
'Lin Nan'
A 1/2 chance, isn't it me?
In other words, the human skin mask does have the effect of blocking the spiritual position.
Wang Ye stood motionless.
He believed that this young man who was pretending to be crazy must take action.
really.
The Buddhist young man named Lin Nan stood up suddenly, not at all like being suppressed by the scriptures. He picked up the futon on the side, rushed to the spiritual throne, and covered the futon on the spiritual throne.
It's like being stimulated.
Countless blood vessels gushed out from the futon and wrapped around the spiritual throne.
The two energies kept vibrating in the air.
After a stalemate for several seconds, the spiritual position trembled slightly and cracks appeared.
The writing on it slowly disappeared, as if it had lost all energy, and became an ordinary wooden sign.
Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Ye looked at where the young man was sitting directly.
Different from other floors, where the young man sat, the lines converged to form the shape of an eyeball.
After completing a series of actions, the young man threw away the futon and returned to that special floor.
but...
Wang Ye took two steps lightly and stood on it.
In an instant, the voice of the scripture disappeared from Wang Ye's mind.
...
It turns out that this floor actually has this effect.
On the other side, the young man looked at this scene and his expression became gloomy.
I had been pretending to be crazy before, just so that I could stand in this special position naturally and not be suspected.
But I didn't expect...
Constantly examining Wang Ye and feeling the powerful ghostly aura emanating from Wang Ye, the young man suppressed the anger in his heart and did not speak.
After all, Wang Ye went from his outfit to his aura.
It's like putting a label on it, telling everyone...
I'm not easy to mess with!
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Thank you guys for your reward yesterday and for reminding me of the update. Thank you. Add one more chapter. Continue to code.
