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Chapter 12 The Disaster of the Whirlpool
Shi Erruo sneered and said mockingly: "Ha! It's a sure thing? It's a sure thing that I will find the ghost you let go today!"

371 As soon as he heard this, he suddenly realized that just now he was trying to get close to the monk with a friendly face, but now he was grinning at him.

"What! You let the wind-eating ghost go? You disgusting human being!"

371 was furious, but the underworld had regulations and he could not attack humans at will, so he could only jump around angrily, his tongue flying.

At this time, the cat meowed.

Shi Erruo dragged 371 along and followed the source of the sound, but the monk followed closely and did not leave.

They followed the corridor to the most remote corner of the temple. The black cat was barking at a closed room, his voice a little anxious and timid.

"That's it!" Shi Erruo said and pushed the door open.

"stop!"

The monk following behind stopped him, but he was a step too slow and the door had already been pushed open.

The incense lamps in the room were messy in the wind, and there was no trace of any ghost. Only a huge dark gray vortex was spinning in mid-air, like the bloody mouth of a wild beast.

"What is this?" Shi Erruo frowned and muttered to himself.

The next second, she found that her hand was grabbed by someone, trying to pull her out.

"Follow me quickly!"

what happened?Is it that monk?

Doesn't he like to be in contact with others?
Shi Erruo didn't struggle. She subconsciously felt that the monk was not embarrassing her, but helping her.

However, a huge suction force suddenly appeared and dragged them, unable to leave.

The monk was holding the door frame with one hand and clutching Shi Erruo's arm with the other hand. He frowned and looked at the whirlpool in the room.

"Hold me tight!"

At this moment, Shi'erruo didn't have any magic power and could only rely on the monk to avoid being sucked away. She felt anxious about her weakness and secretly vowed to become stronger as soon as possible.

What he saw through the whirlpool shocked Shi Erruo.

It was an endless sea of ​​flowers. Every flower was bright red, as if soaked in blood. There were no leaves on the stems of the flowers.

They are open peacefully and quietly at the other end of the whirlpool, as if they have been open for thousands of years. In these long years, they have never been stared at by any living being in the world.

Shi Erruo was very familiar with this scene. It was a scene from the underworld. Those flowers were called Bana flowers, and they were the hiding places for countless ghosts and monsters in the underworld.

If Shi Erruo was still a Rakshasa, she would definitely run towards the whirlpool now, but now that she is a human being, that place would be an endless disaster for her.

Suddenly, the silent sea of ​​flowers began to tremble, as if going crazy.

The next second, black phantoms emerged from the sea of ​​flowers, accelerating towards the exit of the whirlpool, accompanied by shrill and loud howls, which made people's hair stand on end.

The shadows climbed out of the whirlpool, waving their bodies wildly like rabid dogs.

Shi Erruo recognized what these things were at once.

Fox ghost, starving ghost, dry well ghost, reggae ghost, drought ghost, romantic ghost...

They were all little minions from the underworld who accidentally discovered this whirlpool leading to the world of the sun, and all of them joined in the fun and ran out.

Shi Erruo is not afraid of these things. They were all little pets that she despised when she was in her happy hometown. On the contrary, the monk is still holding her, which makes people a little curious.

She turned her head and looked at the monk, only to see blue veins popping up on his shiny forehead, and he was looking at the ghosts crawling out with a stubborn look on his face.

"Hey! Little bald man, a lot of ghosts have come out, will you let me go?"

The monk didn't seem to hear Shi Erruo's words, and concentrated on watching the ghosts crawling out of the whirlpool.

One of the Kujing ghosts seemed to be in a bad mood. He wanted to turn back as soon as he left the whirlpool.

However, what happened next was beyond its expectation, and it found that it seemed that it could not go back!

No matter how hard he tried, the vortex would no longer accept it.

The next second, the Kujing Ghost screamed even more piercingly than before.Shi Erruo can naturally understand the language of ghosts.

"Ah——! I can't go back! I can't go back!"

The madly shouting ghosts all fell silent after this shout. It only took a second to go from confusion to fear.

Because they know that as a ghost, they cannot survive in the Yang Realm for a few days.

As long as time goes by without finding the inhabiting body of the Yang Realm, their souls will be scattered.

The whirlpool gradually subsided at this moment.

Soon, they were all boiling...

"What! I'll go back and try!"

"Ah——! Who did this whirlpool? I must destroy him!"

"Wait a minute, maybe it's timely? It will take a while before I can go back."

"I won't bet my life on the timeliness you mentioned! I'm out to find the wrongdoer!"

"Yes, I'll go too, I can't wait, time is life!"

. . . . . . .

"Jiejiejie... aren't there two here?"

Soon, the ghosts coming out of the whirlpool discovered Shi Erruo and the monk.

The monk reacted quickly. When the two black figures floated toward him, he immediately dodged them.

But it's hard for him to defeat Duogui with his fists. If he doesn't have the means to save his life, he will be finished sooner or later.

When Shi Erruo was watching with interest, she wanted to see how this guy resisted.

However, what happened next caught her by surprise.

The monk pulled off a jade Buddha statue from his neck and threw it to Shi Erruo.

If you are able to catch it, the Buddha statue has been illuminated and can block the evil spirit.

He said coldly: "Get it!"

After giving the Buddha statue to Shi Erruo, the monk sat down cross-legged and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

At first, his aura was not stable, and the evil spirits thought there was still hope and kept intruding on him. But soon, the light of chanting Buddha became stable enough to resist the ghosts coming out of the whirlpool.

Shi Erruo held the Buddha statue that retained her body temperature in her hand, her thoughts were confused. She rubbed the Buddha statue and felt that the surface was smooth and the jade was warm.

The monk, whose body was constantly emitting Buddha's light, opened his eyes at this moment. He slowly stood up and kept chanting Buddhist scriptures.

The golden Buddha light surrounds him and blocks evil spirits.

Shi Erruo saw him starting to walk towards the whirlpool and didn't know what he was doing, but she couldn't ask questions. If she disturbed him at this moment, once his Buddhist scriptures were broken, he would have no power to resist the ghosts.

Qiu Zhuo walked to the incense lamp in the room. While reciting Buddhist scriptures, he reached out and picked up the incense lamp.

Reciting sutras requires a high degree of concentration and entering a state of selfless meditation. I have never seen anyone who can recite sutras effectively while being distracted by other things.

But the monk did it.

The remaining incense lamps were thrown into the whirlpool in the air one by one.

Finally, after the last candle lantern was thrown in, no more ghosts appeared from the mouth of the whirlpool.

The other ghosts in the monk's temple gave up after realizing that they couldn't be harmed at all, and had no choice but to go out to find easier enemies.

The whirlpool in mid-air temporarily stopped, and everything finally became calm again.

(End of this chapter)