Mr. Shen’s little monster-catching wife

After entering, Su Jinyan knew what this pavilion was used for.

The pavilion also stops!

An ordinary thatched pavilion separated two worlds.

Behind Su Jinyan was the ordinary barren mountains and rivers, but in front of her was the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood that Shen Mohan said.

In the open space surrounded by mountains below, there are many dilapidated houses and courtyards, like models on the sand table, and scattered white skeletons can be seen in the distance.

The streets are full of ghosts. These ghosts cannot be reincarnated or reincarnated, and no ghosts dare to arrest them.

However... these are nothing. What makes Su Jinyan feel most unbelievable is that the entire village is under his feet.

The evil in her eyes was like a black mist, then the land was dry and cracked, bones were everywhere, and no grass grew.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, it is really hard to imagine such a scene in the world...

The entire ground seemed to be a fragile layer of thin ice, with black mist filling the surface and scattered bones and ghosts. Below it was a black hole that could not be seen to the edge.

If you look carefully, you can see that the cave is full of mutilated bones, limbs, and mummy ghosts, tightly packed together...

Like thousands of venomous snakes coiled in a moth basin, they roared inside and swarmed and entangled like maggots.

Their eyes were empty, but they stretched out their hands toward the ground fiercely and persistently, rushing up in waves, desperately trying to tear through the shackles of the magic circle.

Every time the array is touched, the central array eye will emit a weak yellow fluorescence, and there will also be a fluorescent response in the direction of the Bagua on the ground.

However, the light was too weak, as weak as a firefly in the dark night, and could only illuminate the lines on the palm of the hand.

Guo Shu frowned deeply.

"When I came last time, it was only half this size, and now it has expanded to this extent...

The evil-sealing magic circle has extended to the opposite hillside, which is at least as big as four or five football fields. "

Looking at the black hole like a lair of thousands of ghosts below, Su Jinyan couldn't help but think of the ghosts in Wugou Village.

A lot of things can float out there. If this place is broken, how many ferocious ghosts will rush out?

Seeing such a dilapidated scene in front of him, Su Jinyan gently touched his lower abdomen with both hands.

In such a bad situation, can the innate magic power of the spiritual fetus really destroy this huge hole?

Just as she was meditating, someone suddenly approached from behind.

Su Jinyan was alert and was about to turn her head when a generous palm suddenly hit her shoulder heavily.

"What are you doing?!"

Before Su Jinyan made a move, Guo Shu was the first to pull her behind him and glared at the person in front of him.

Looking at the man in front of me, he has a shaved head. He must be a monk, right?

However, he wore a big headset around his neck, a bright yellow down jacket, jeans and sneakers. In Su Jinyan's eyes, he looked more like a hip-hop dancer...

"Hey, why are the two donors reacting so violently... The little monk Fa Hao Jie Yue——"

As soon as the strange man spoke, he knew he was the benefactor. Su Jinyan felt a little unbelievable.

"Who cares about you! You're probably not a fake monk, right? Who allowed you to touch my girl!?"

Guo Shu reached out and grabbed his clothes and scolded him!

"Hehe, that's right. I'm just a part-time worker, and shaving my head is necessary for work, but I'm not a fake monk. I actually eat fast and chant Buddha's name!"

...What kind of weird theory is this?

Su Jinyan held his forehead.

"Xiao Monk just wants to say hello, there is really no harm."

Jieyue explained with a smile, not angry at all at Guo Shu's scolding.

"I'm really convinced that there is such a weird thing in the temple!"

Guo Shu let go of him. This monk was really shameless. Guo Shu curled his lips and took Su Jinyan out of the thatched pavilion.

Monk Jieyue chased after him and asked.

"You haven't introduced yourselves yet. Are you the two benefactors of Yu Mo Zhai? If so, please sign your name for me!"

"Signature? What signature?" Su Jinyan looked at this strange monk in front of him and felt that his brain circuit was really strange.

"I want to get a genealogy of celebrities in the industry, five hundred of them! Listed in no particular order! This will definitely be a big hit. It will be enough for me to live on for a lifetime, and I won't have to work in a temple."

He chased after Su Jinyan and the others and tried his best to speak.

"Are you really a monk? Why are you a monk if you have six impure roots?"

Su Jinyan’s head is full of black lines!

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Almsgiver Su is very wise. I am actually a lay disciple. When Master saw that I had great wisdom, he insisted on letting me become a monk.

But I don’t have a wife yet, so I don’t want to become a monk, but my master wants to take me in, life or death, so I have no choice but to be a lay disciple. This time he sent me to help. "

"So, you are the disciple and grandson of that great monk?"

Is he the young monk Aotian met when he was arresting Sun Jian?

"Of course, otherwise you wouldn't come to such a ghost place, right? I even brought my master's great magic weapon!"

Jieyue was eager to prove his identity and took out a wrapped alms bowl from his backpack.

Su Jinyan and Guo Shu looked at each other and found that Buddhism was in decline.

"Hey, what are you two looking at? I'm the true heir, right?"

He pestered Su Jinyan and they talked as they walked, and soon they met a rather elegant woman.

A group of people followed behind her, with the woman walking at the front, followed by the little boy and the sinister man in black, Su Hao, who was carrying a sword.

What's even more exaggerated is that in a place like this, the woman is actually wearing stiletto heels.

Seeing her walking on the mountain road with one foot deep and one foot shallow, Su Jinyan curled her lips and said.

"This woman is a cruel person."

The woman heard clearly, turned around and looked at Su Jinyan coldly, and sneered.

"Are you the emperor's wife?"

The woman looked arrogantly at Su Jinyan and said arrogantly.

"It's not that good either?"

Su Jinyan suddenly laughed. Did he offend her in any way?

"It's not that great, but it's better than you!"

Su Jinyan breathed heavily, glanced at the proud woman, turned around and prepared to leave.

She doesn't have the time now to follow the pride of a peacock.

"stop!"

Seeing that Su Jinyan had a bad attitude towards her, the woman immediately lost her temper and reached out to grab her arm, but Su Hui stopped her in front of her with the sword in his hand.

"Qinglian, don't be rude to the little empress!"

Su Hui scolded him coldly, then took a step forward, bowed to Su Jinyan and saluted.

"Don't be surprised, little empress. Qinglian is Lord Ming's attendant and was inspired by the Emperor to come here to guard the magic circle."

Su Hua had seen Shen Mohan's bodyguard in Hades before, and nodded lightly.

"It doesn't matter!"

Then he looked at Qinglian indifferently. Since she was Shen Mohan's maid, she herself was not as knowledgeable as her.

As the saying goes: When beating a dog, it depends on the owner, right?

"Little empress, Sun Jian's human skin has been recovered."

Su Hui spoke respectfully.

"Human skin?"

Su Jinyan looked towards the end of the team and saw that two disciples were indeed carrying a body bag.