The 'swastika' character on the chain at the door suddenly separated from the body and floated in the air. The golden light surrounding the chain became increasingly intense.
You can vaguely see the shadow of a Buddha sitting cross-legged in the void.
Under the illumination of Buddha's light, it is full of sacred atmosphere.
Suddenly, a headless figure flickered in the corner, exuding a strong pure ghost energy, which filled the chain, wrapping around it like a poisonous snake.
The ghost energy touches the Buddha's light and keeps melting.
For a time, they were evenly matched.
The figure didn't take a step back, but he also didn't take a step forward.
at this time...
There was a strong pressure in the sky, and a severed hand floated in the air and slapped the stage.
Accompanied by a sigh.
The old woman took back the vegetable basket, and the path paved by her fingers on the ground disappeared.
The stage disappeared into thin air.
After losing the stage, the remaining fingers on the ground were burned instantly.
The headless body retracted its ghostly aura and retreated into the darkness, as if it had never appeared before.
The chain dyed with Buddha's light increased its strength and pulled the figure back into the bronze door.
Everything returned to quiet.
Only the severed hand was left floating in the air, refusing to leave.
The old woman raised her head and glanced at the severed hand. She looked a little dissatisfied. She took out a pair of scissors from her waist and cut out the direction of the severed hand.
A wound appeared out of thin air on the ring finger of the severed hand.
A drop of black blood dripped from mid-air. The old woman held the vegetable basket and caught the blood.
And the severed hand finally disappeared in mid-air.
As if feeling the majestic ghost energy in the blood, the surrounding ghosts were ready to move, looking at the old woman with unkind expressions.
The old woman's fingers fell from the vegetable basket again, forming the shape of a door frame. The old woman stepped into the door and disappeared.
The fingers scattered and dug into the soil.
…
Xiao'an Temple.
The long incense has been half lit.
Several ghosts standing outside the main hall were ready to move, and the familiar roar came from the Buddha statue behind them.
Seeing that those ghosts might rush in at any time, Wang Ye looked at Xiao Wu: "Can you help me stop that half-king-level ghost?"
"Thirty seconds!"
Xiao Wu knocked his bald head, his eyes fierce: "I can do it!"
"good!"
After the words fell, many ghosts finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed toward the door.
Wang Ye picked up the broken brush and wrote the word "Zhen" in the void again, looking a little weak.
Xiao Wu roared and rushed towards the female ghost. His body was emitting a strong golden light. He made a strange hand trick and typed a golden font!
The female ghost paused.
After discovering that Xiaowu had successfully attracted the female ghost, Wang Ye went all out to write the Zhenzi Jue.
As the strokes continued to fall, Wang Ye's face became very pale.
finally...
When these ghosts were about to break through in front of him, the Zhenzi Jue took shape, floated in mid-air, and turned into energy chains to bind these ghosts!
Of course, more chains are wrapped around the half-king-level female ghost!
However, Wang Ye knew that with his current Suppression Technique and relying on other sealed objects, it was okay to bully those guys in the suburban cemetery who had not completely released the seal, but it was still a bit ridiculous to completely suppress the real semi-king-level ghosts. .
So the chains are more wrapped around the female ghost's legs and hands!
Not seeking a seal, just seeking to influence action.
The other weaker ghosts were locked by this Zhen Zi Jue, and their figures were stiff and fixed in place.
It's just that the chain keeps shaking, which obviously can't delay it for too long.
However, according to Wang Ye's estimation, there shouldn't be a big problem if he persists until the half of the incense burns out.
Next, just concentrate on facing this half-king female ghost.
However, with the use of the Zhenzi Jue, Wang Ye's body became very weak and he kept breathing heavily!
Only fifteen seconds have passed.
Xiao Wu is like crazy, his body is filled with golden light, and his bald head is shining brightly under the golden light.
But it seems that his current condition is also very bad!
Although the female ghost was restricted by the chains, the ghost baby in her belly was intact.
The ghost baby's complexion was ashen, its head was much larger than that of an ordinary baby, its teeth were sharp, and it looked very fierce.
While Xiao Wu was not paying attention, he suddenly came out of his stomach, bit Xiao Wu's arm, and tore off a piece of flesh.
Xiao Wu, stimulated by the pain, became even more crazy, and the golden light kept surging.
Golden words floated in the air one after another, pouring into the female ghost's body!
Every time the golden words fell, the female ghost's body would tremble slightly, and the ghost baby was hiding tightly in the female ghost's belly, not daring to show its head.
It seems that this thing will be harmful to him.
Xiaowu... so fierce!
Even in a sealed state, he can still resist a half-king-level ghost!
I wonder if Xiao Si will have such fierce fighting power after regaining control.
Wang Ye sighed, speeding up to restore every ounce of energy in his body.
Thirty seconds over!
Wang Ye took out a ball of blood imperceptibly, held it in his mouth, and then galloped towards the female ghost!
Xiao Wu felt relieved when he felt Wang Ye's support. His aura became much weaker, and he seemed to be obviously lacking in energy.
"Brother, I can't hold it anymore!"
With that said, Xiao Wu sprayed out a stream of blood mist and took a step back.
Wang Ye tacitly stood in front of the female ghost, drew out his sword, aimed at the female ghost's head and chopped it down!
As if he found that the annoying golden text disappeared, the ghost baby in his belly became ferocious again, suddenly emerged from his belly, and bit Wang Ye's arm.
but...
In the end he only bit a phantom.
Wang Ye's body disappeared on the spot, leaving a faint word 'disease' in the air.
And he appeared behind the female ghost and took the opportunity to chop the female ghost on the back of the head.
Ghost energy surges.
Wang Ye quickly retreated, his arm holding the ghost knife trembling slightly.
A stream of blood flowed from the back of the female ghost's head.
"Xiao Wu!"
"Is there any way to seal him?"
Wang Ye looked at the female ghost and said coldly.
Xiao Wu lowered his head and kept thinking. After a moment: "Thirty seconds!"
"good!"
Wang Ye put the monk's robe on his body and charged at the female ghost again with his sword in his hand.
It's a pity that the iron rope has been wrapped around the sedan because of the kowtow ghost, otherwise the certainty would be greater.
At the same time, Xiao Wu sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together, then rotated 90 degrees, and finally made a complicated hand trick.
