The King of China, who was sitting on the throne, frowned, looked shocked, and said in disbelief: "What?"
Gong Xi also said in a solemn tone: "The Tiangu Tomb was born."
The King of China's eyes were sharp and he asked in a solemn tone: "You read that right."
Gong Xi nodded cautiously.
After receiving the affirmative reply from Gong Xi, the King of Huaxia frowned directly, with a heavy expression on his face. After thinking for a moment, he asked in a condensed tone: "Do you know the Taoist abbot of Linghuai Temple?"
"Your Majesty, I have sent someone to inform you." Gong Xi reported.
The King of China's eyes were sunken, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes that was difficult to conceal, and then he said lightly to himself: "Maybe he already knows."
Outside Linghuai Village
An old monk with a goatee appeared at the entrance of Linghuai Village.
The old monk with a goatee held a golden Zen staff in his left hand and a string of rosary beads in his right hand. The rosary beads kept rolling in the old monk's hand, and the old monk's lower lip kept touching his upper lip.
Because the scene in front of them was so horrific that it made people feel horrified.
This old monk with a goatee is none other than Tao Ling, the abbot of Linghuai Temple.
Dao Ling saw the hanging white bones and slowly closed his eyes. Inadvertently, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.
The moment the teardrop fell into the dust, Dao Ling's left hand holding the Zen staff shook slightly, and with a bang, it stuck firmly to the ground, and the teardrop fell to the ground with it.
At the same time, the white bones hanging in the air slowly fell, and finally they were all submerged into the ground.
At this moment, a sudden strong wind roared past, and the white bones that had been submerged in the ground floated up one by one.
Dao Ling waved his sleeves, and a pressure appeared on the white bones. The white bones floating upward were stuck there, but the white bones only trembled slightly, and then slowly rose again.
Dao Ling frowned slightly, raised his right hand slightly, and a giant golden hand suddenly appeared from the sky. At the same time, golden light shot out and enveloped the entire Tiangu Tomb.
The giant hand fell slowly, and the white bones rattled under the golden pressure, cracks appeared, and then slowly fell.
At this time, wisps of blood suddenly appeared on the ground, and the blood floated towards the white bones. The cracked bones were slowly healing at this moment.
At the same time, the falling bones unexpectedly rose up, broke through the pressure, and directly hit the giant hand.
Bang~~
A loud sound resounded through the sky, and the giant golden hand was destroyed by the white bones wrapped in blood.
Jie~~Jie~~
A horrifying laughter suddenly sounded from the Heavenly Bone Tomb, and then a ball of blood energy floated in the center of the Heavenly Bone Tomb, and then transformed into a blood energy head.
The bloody head looked at Dao Ling, who was staring in the distance, and said proudly: "Jie~~Jie~~, old bald donkey, is this all you can do?"
Dao Ling waved his right hand, and the rosary in his right hand came out. The dark red rosary was like a sharp thorn, directly piercing the bones of the skull. The moment the rosary pierced the white bones of the skull, the bones seemed to have lost their traction. With a pop, it fell to the ground.
Those beads interspersed everywhere, eventually forming a circle, tightly locking the bloody head.
Then, the bloody head let out a piercing scream.
Under the continuous shrinking of the rosary beads, the bloody head was slowly evaporating.
Wisps of blood slowly dissipated under the cage of the rosary.
At the same time, the bloody head kept letting out bursts of screams, which was very heart-rending.
