weird world corpse

Chapter 152
Fang Mu stretched out his hand, and a paper crane flew from outside and landed on his hand.

A miniature image lights up above the paper crane, and the image shows a coffin, a coffin that is flying in the sky.

In the silent night sky, the coffin fell silently and landed on the street in front of Wang Wu's house.

Wang Wu struggled more violently, using both hands and feet, trying to crawl towards the door, as if he wanted to get out.

But under the ghost's foot, Wang Wu's actions were in vain.

Fang Mu let the paper crane go and opened the door.

On the street outside the door, there was nothing but a dark coffin, not even a person.

The miracle doctor was not found, but instead, he saw a coffin. This miracle doctor seemed to be very cautious.

Fang Mu turned his head and said, "Let him go."

The ghost nodded and moved his foot away.

After losing the restraint, Wang Wu quickly got up.

He didn't attack Fang Mu again, but ran out the door purposefully.

Fang Mu didn't stop him, and let Wang Wu leave.

Wang Wu came to the street at the door, reached out and held a corner of the coffin and opened the coffin.

A black air came out from the gap in the coffin, Wang Wu lay down in the coffin, and closed the coffin lid.

After the coffin lid was closed, the coffin flew up and flew in the direction it came from.

"Follow." Fang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Look at what this guy wants to do."

The coffin was flying in the sky, while Fang Mu was chasing it on the ground.

When the Dual Shadow Dungeon was deployed, Fang Mu was like a dexterous fish swimming constantly on the roof.

The coffin flew out of Jinglong County, towards the wilderness outside.

A moment later, a wasteland appeared in front of Fang Mu.

The wasteland was pitch black, with no plants or stones, and it looked very empty.

The coffin stayed above the wasteland and slowly fell down.

Fang Mu frowned slightly: "Can you hide it?"

At this time in the wilderness, the field of vision is wide.

They are in the open land here, so they can be easily exposed.

The ghost nodded, and a black chess piece appeared in his hand.

The black chess flew up and landed in mid-air.

The black chess pieces in mid-air turned into nothingness, and the surrounding air began to distort.

"My lord, it's fine." Gui Yigong said: "With this formation, the surroundings have been isolated. As long as we don't make too much noise, even the real dragons will find it difficult to find us."

Under the cover of the chess formation, the two walked forward and came to a place less than ten meters away from the coffin.

The coffin stayed quietly in the wilderness without any abnormality.

The sky was originally covered with dark clouds, and the moon was covered by the dark clouds. As time passed, the dark clouds slowly dissipated, and a ray of moonlight penetrated the dark clouds and shone on the coffin.

The bright moonlight enveloped the coffin, and under the light of the moonlight, the coffin began to tremble slightly.

The moon is negative, and if the coffin is illuminated by moonlight, abnormalities are likely to occur.

Bursts of green smoke rose from the coffin, and the coffin trembled even more.

Fang Mu looked left and right, but still found no sign of anyone.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the coffin was torn apart.

Wang Wu, who was lying in the coffin, sat up, crossed his legs, and clasped his hands at the same time.

Under the moonlight, the scar around Wang Wu's neck began to fade until it disappeared.

After a while, Wang Wu opened his eyes, and the violence in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a compassionate expression.

Fang Mu raised his head to look at the sound of hunting.

In the distant sky, there is a monk in white walking slowly.

Every time the monk in white took a step, he covered a distance of more than ten meters.

After only ten or so steps, he had already arrived in front of Wang Wu.

Fang Mu thought to himself: "He is really a monk, is this the rightful master?"

Wang Wu was still sitting cross-legged with his hands clasped together, even if the monk in white approached, Wang Wu didn't show any expression.

"Damn it, I finally tricked one!" the white-clothed monk said in a vulgar tone: "I haven't improved the Eight Suffering Techniques for a long time."

Having said that, eight figures appeared behind the monk in white.

The white-clothed monk clasped his hands together: "There are eight sufferings for human beings: birth is suffering, old age is suffering, illness is suffering, death is suffering, separation from love is suffering, not getting what you want is suffering, meeting resentment and hatred is suffering, and the five skandhas are blazing. You just can't get what you want."

Wang Wu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up, walked towards one of the figures, and hugged the figure with open arms.

The figure and Wang Wu gradually merged, and then Wang Wu disappeared.

The white-clothed monk withdrew the figure of the Eight Paths, and sighed: "I knew that I would be able to practice the Ten Dharma Realms with Daliu at that time. If I insist on creating the Eight Suffering Dharma, I am really looking for trouble for myself."

Fang Mu, who was hiding in the dark, thought to himself.

He understands the ten dharma realms, and each dharma realm is an illusion of the six dusts.

At that time, Yan Mi once said that the evil Buddha used the Dharma to enter the tricksters, and the ten dharma realms were one of them.

One of the meanings is that the evil Buddha is not just as simple as the Ten Dharma Realms.

He has heard a little bit about the eight bitternesses, but he doesn't know that the eight bitternesses are the kind of illusion.

Ghost One whispered: "Master, do you want to kill him?"

This ghost looks like a scholar, but he always wants to kill people.

Fang Mu thought for a while, and when he was about to say something, the monk in white made a movement.

I saw the monk in white taking out a plate with a look of surprise on his face.

"It's coming, it's been so long, this time it's the strongest!" The white-clothed monk said with excitement in his eyes, "The Buddha nature is strong, so it must be the entrance of the Vajra Bridge!"

Putting away the plate, the monk in white walked in one direction.

Fang Mu didn't stop him, but came up with an idea.

This monk is a member of the evil Buddhist sect, and his identity has been finalized.

It's just that he seems to have other goals, King Kong Bridge?
Fang Mu didn't know what this thing was, but Fang Mu was very curious.

If it's something related to weirdness, Fang Mu thinks he can get a lot of benefits.

Anyway, the monk in white clothes couldn't make any big noise under his surveillance.

Fang Mu said: "Follow!"

The monk in white walked very fast, and Fang Mu also walked very fast under the cover of the ghost chess formation.

In less than a moment, the monk in white had already crossed the wilderness and came to a barren mountain.

The barren mountain was silent, and the monk in white looked at the plate in his hand while walking in the barren mountain, and finally came to a cave.

The monk in white raised the plate in his hand without any hesitation.

A light appeared on the plate, and the monk in white walked into the cave by the light.

Fang Mu also followed behind.

The cave is very long, and the monk in white in front walked very carefully.

After walking for about half an hour, the monk in white stopped.

From Fang Mu's perspective, the shoulders of the monk in white were trembling.

Fang Mu took a step to the side and saw clearly what was in front of the monk in white.

A clay Buddha statue looks ordinary, only half the height of a person.

In front of the clay Buddha statue is a small copper tripod with three sticks of incense stuck in it. Due to the long time, these three sticks of incense have deteriorated.

"This is... something from the King Kong Temple back then!"

(End of this chapter)