Chapter 49: Shocking! Grandpa is resurrected

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Eighteen monks attacked again.

Only this time, their attack speed seemed to me to have slowed down by about five times! The density of fists and feet is not as high as before. I rotate my palm lightly, and the water flows around my palm.

A water polo as big as a basketball appeared on my palm, spinning faster and faster, and glowing blue.

This is obviously a secret technique of the four giant crocodiles.

Unexpectedly, after swallowing the inner elixir of the giant crocodile, this mysterious power was transferred to my hands.

I was so happy that I touched the ground with both feet and jumped into the air.

Suspended in the lake water, I used my hands and feet to create a water ball, and shot it at the Eighteen Bronze Man from four directions.

Where had the eighteen monks seen such a move?

The water ball flew over, and with a loud rumble, all eighteen monks were blown away.

After the huge wave passed, all the monks disappeared.

There was only a little bit of ashes left in the water.

"Kill him! Kill him for me!"

Taoist Shura continued to shout like crazy, and his voice came from all directions. My ears moved, but I couldn't trace the guy's hiding place. Instead, the ghostly figures of a little girl and a baby were tracked.

The two siblings were approaching me quickly. I suddenly raised the demon-conquering pestle and injected spiritual power into it.

Driven by spiritual power, the demon-subduing pestle weaves a great light, constantly devouring the ghost energy around it.

The little girl sister and brother Lian were obviously frightened by the Demonic Pestle, and they stayed seven or eight meters away from me.

I immediately bit my fingertips and muttered:

"The sky is round and the earth is round, and there are nine chapters of laws and regulations. I have written down my order, and all ghosts are hiding in it!"

I moved my heart at will, using my fingers as pens and water as paper. In the blink of an eye, I drew two ghost-suppressing charms.

"I am the third eye, chasing heaven."

"Eyes like thunder and lightning, shining brightly."

“Seeing everything from the outside to the inside, nothing is hidden.”

"Hurry as the law dictates!"

"go!"

Two blood talismans floating in the water rushed towards the little girl and brother like lightning.

In an instant, there was only a scream, and the blood talisman had been hit on the two siblings.

The little girl squealed and bared her teeth at me.

The baby was also tearing his arms hard, his expression looking very painful.

I shook the demon pestle and recited the Six Paths Vajra Mantra at the same time.

"Ah, ah, sha, sha, ma, ha!"

"receive!!!"

The figures of the little girl and her brother flashed and floated directly into the Demon-Conquering Pestle.

The Demonic Pestle suddenly shone brightly.

It can be seen that the grievances of the little girl and her brother have increased the spiritual power of this magic weapon.

"Bald Donkey, what else can you do? Use them all!"

I shook my head, and the broken bones in my body were healing quickly. I have to thank Taoist Shura for all this. If he hadn't raised such four giant beasts and eighteen monks, who constantly attacked me, it would have been impossible for me to break through in my cultivation.

Compared with before, I can feel that the strength of my body is at least ten times greater.

Even if you're not in the water, you can kill a cow with one punch.

Punch through a wall with one palm!

Seeing me like this, Aunt Long inside Xuantian Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, I still underestimate Taoist Shura.

"You little beast, you stole my demon-conquering pestle, destroyed my ghost monk, and took my little infant spirit. Do you still want to leave alive? Even if I die here today, I will chop off your head!"

Taoist Shura roared and fell from the sky.

At this time, his body was shrouded in a large blood-red bell, with several ghostly faces looming on the bell body.

It can be seen that this thing is equivalent to the evil version of the iron shirt with golden bell cover.

"As expected of the high priest, he indeed has two brushes!"

"Little beast, are you scared? If you are scared, kneel down and give you one last chance!"

"Kneel down? It's better for you to kneel down, little Taoist master!"

I held the Demon-Conquering Pestle and stepped on the Seven Star Steps. I made a perfect vertical ladder and soared into the sky to kill the Shura Taoist.

The big blood-red bell that shone on Taoist Shura suddenly made a buzzing sound and retreated dozens of meters in the blink of an eye.

This kind of movement is as fast as lightning.

"Is this the Taoist Qing Gong, shrinking the ground into an inch?"

I just heard about this stuff! Unexpectedly, I saw it today.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Twelve large bells suddenly appeared in the water, and blood was flowing on each bell.

I don’t know how much human blood I drank and how much corpse energy gathered to make this thing what it is now.

I finally understand!

The operation process of the Shura Taoist altar is as follows. First, the Shura Taoist goes out to find those earth-bound spirits with serious grievances, reaches cooperation with them, and the earth-bound spirits seduce humans.

Then it was the turn of the four giant crocodiles to come out and eat their flesh. Human blood is used to water the bells.

Finally, the souls of these dead people were suppressed in coffins and used as offerings to the Vajra and Demonic Pestle.

“But it’s Grandpa who’s being suppressed under the Vajra Demon-Conquering Pestle!”

"So, these undead..."

"Hahaha!"

Master Shura's laughter interrupted my thoughts.

"Little beast, don't you understand? This altar is not used to suppress your grandpa!"

"Speaking of which, we are still our own people!"

"Who is your friend?"

Taoist Shura smiled and said: "Boy, don't you think about it? Why would I set up such an altar to suppress the remnant soul of your grandfather? There is no reason at all?"

"So, you should know what happened to those dead people! Sacrifice! Do you understand?"

"Sacrifice, you...who do you want to sacrifice?"

"Of course it's your grandpa!"

"My...Grandpa?"

"That's right! The Vajra Demon-Conquering Pestle absorbed countless souls, and eventually all of them were injected into the remnant soul of your grandfather. Don't you understand? Boy, I am helping your grandfather! Otherwise, he will be wiped out!"

“Don’t you—don’t you want grandpa to be resurrected?”

"Evil cultivator?"

I thought of these two words subconsciously. Next, there was a headache.

Obviously, what Master Shura said is true.

Because I simply can’t figure it out. Grandpa is pressed under the Demon-Conquering Pestle, but why does he want to absorb other undead?

The only answer is that the souls of these dead people are the remaining souls used to support grandpa!

In other words, grandpa is the owner of this lake.

And Taoist Shura is just a priest!

I dare not think about it anymore.

"Grandpa, who are you?"

"grandfather!"

When I shouted over and over again in my heart, my grandfather's figure finally appeared in front of me, followed by a panting snake. After seeing Master Shura, the big snake quickly returned to him.

"Long Changming, I didn't lie to your grandson, did I? You are the real owner of Lanka Lake, and this is your cemetery!"

"I'm just a gravekeeper!"

"Right? Long Changming!"

Grandpa's hand touched the top of my head again, as warm as ever.

"Chengfeng, everything he said is right. However, all of this is his conspiracy. Grandpa never thought about being resurrected! This is just their wishful thinking."

"Really? Grandpa!!"