I Am the Corpse Master

There was Luo Sang sitting cross-legged on the lotus pedestal, and when the surrounding townspeople saw this, almost all of them applauded and moved closer.

As for the surrounding lamas, they all knelt down to meet the real body of Lama Dase.

Black Rose hurriedly went up to help the little shrimp, and when the attention of the surrounding people was diverted, she pulled the little shrimp and ran away.

She had to prepare for the funeral and continued to go all-in. Now she obviously lost the bet. Not only did she have to lose the part she took away, but she also had to pay double the bet, which was almost dead.

"Fellow Daoist, do the secret mantras of Tantric Buddhism have such power?"

Mao Xiaofang didn't pay attention to who the real soul boy was, but asked Jiang Lin, and he was quite shocked by the means that Ba Siba showed just now.

Burning the holy fire and tying lotus branches is fine, but using mana to build a soft and boneless cloth into a square cloth table, this is terrifying.

Not to mention supporting a heavy rosette and a teenage girl on the cloth table.

"The practice of Buddhism is different from that of our Taoist school, and there are some techniques that are very bizarre in our opinion. I think that with the help of tantric methods, the Chunhua Taoist priest I mentioned to you is not necessarily the opponent of this Phagpa. ."

Jiang Lin told Mao Xiaofang about his position on the strength of Ba Siba, and he did not mention the dark box method that Ba Siba used to identify the soul boy.

No matter who is the reincarnated soul boy, it is an internal matter of the Tantric Sect. Jiang Lin just watched it coldly, and had no thoughts of meddling.

He is not idle.

Even Daoist Chunhua, who was chasing Fei Zong, was not necessarily an opponent of Phasiba?

Mao Xiaofang was taken aback. In this way, this Phagpa should have reached the level of condensing relics.

The cultivation of Buddhism does not condense pills, but condenses relics.

It is hoped that after finding the soul boy, this group of lamas will not grow branches outside Gantian Town.

Mao Xiaofang was a little apprehensive about Pasiba and the others. These lamas were highly accomplished. If there was no Jianglin in Gantian Town, he would be a little apprehensive if he was alone.

Mao Xiaofang didn't notice what Ba Siba was doing just now, but even if he did, he would make the same choice as Jiang Lin.

After the conference, Jiang Lin and Shu Ning went back to Liyangju, Director Song and the others congratulated Phagpa, and Mao Xiaofang also went over to discuss the handover of Nyingma Living Buddha with Phagpa.

Fortunately, Pasiba did not break his promise and handed the Nyingma Living Buddha to the Police Department.

"Ningma Living Buddha, the murder case is at stake. The matter has not been investigated yet, so I can only apologise to you first."

In the prison, Mao Xiaofang took the talisman and performed the Heavenly Locking Technique, entangling the Nyingma Living Buddha so that he could not escape from the cell.

Otherwise, with Nyingma Rinpoche's technique of escaping through walls, this small cell would not be able to restrain him at all.

On the second day, Phagpa and other lamas set off to return to Xizang.

Although Jiang Lin told Mao Xiaofang his views on the murder case, Mao Xiaofang also informed Captain Song, but without any substantive evidence, Captain Song could not force these lamas to stay.

"Master, I don't know why there are so many cuckoos singing around the town."

That night, when Axiu came back from collecting the medicine, she told Mao Xiaofang about the strange things outside the town.

"Cuckoo sings blood? It's weird, let's go and have a look."

When the master and apprentice arrived in the forest outside the town, they found that the parrot spirit bird in the Potala Palace was dead, and there was a palm print on the bird's belly.

This spiritual bird was actually killed by the Tantric Mahamudra.

After a few people returned to Fuxi Hall, Captain Song and Zhou Yuan were already waiting at the door.

The Nyingma Living Buddha was gone, and the cell was filled with fragments of talisman cloth.

"Master Mao, it seems that this Nyingma Living Buddha must be the murderer, and his target should be Luo Sang, the reincarnated soul boy."

"I think it's the same, but since Luosang is on the road with Phagpa and the others, and with Phagpa in charge, she shouldn't be in any danger."

Now that such a situation has occurred, Mao Xiaofang and Captain Song have directly equated Nyingma Rinpoche with the murderer.

When the murderer fled, Captain Song led and Mao Xiaofang to search the town for traces of Nyingma Living Buddha.

To their surprise, early the next morning, someone else reported the crime, saying that there was a murder.

Lobsang's parents were killed, and they also died in Mahamudra.

At dusk, Mao Xiaofang found the living Buddha of Ningma, but the two fought for several rounds, and the living Buddha of Ningma seemed to be dying.

"Jiang Lin, Master invites you to come over."

Axiu came to Liyangju and found Jianglin. Because Mao Xiaofang could not capture the living Buddha of Ningma, he had to turn to Jianglin again.

After Jiang Lin arrived at Fuxi Hall, he frowned when he heard what Mao Xiaofang said.

Originally, he thought that the murders in the town were directly related to the soul boy. After all, it was all children who died, and they were all candidates for the soul boy.

But Lobsang's parents were also murdered, which is very strange.

"Although I don't know why Luo Sang's parents were killed, I feel that Xiao Xiami should be in danger."

No one else knew, but Jiang Lin knew in his heart that Xiao Xiami should be the real soul boy.

Now that Ningma Rinpoche escaped from prison, and with his previous criminal record, Xiao Xiami is estimated to be in danger.

"Master Mao, help!"

As soon as Jiang Lin finished speaking, Xiao Xiami's cry for help came from outside.

"Little shrimp, what happened to Miss Mei?"

"I don't know. Sister Gui said that she was pecked by a paper crane, and then her heart was beating violently. It was about to die. Master Mao, please save her."

Xiao Xi Mi supported Hei Rose, who was clutching his chest, oops.

"Beware!"

Just when Mao Xiaofang wanted to check Black Rose's situation, Jiang Lin put one hand on Mao Xiaofang's back, causing him to bump into Xiao Xiami.

Afterwards, a paper crane with red light all over its body flew over, and the attack position was where the little shrimp stood just now.

After seeing Zhihe's flight path, Jiang Lin pointed out, and Yang Zhiqi shot down Zhihe.

"This is the heart-breaking method of Tantra. The person who is recruited will have a violent heart beating, and finally the five internal organs will rupture and die. If rescued earlier, she should still be saved."

Jiang Lin picked up the paper crane and flipped it in his hand for a moment, then looked at Black Rose again.

It is estimated that the heart-breaking Dafa aimed at Xiao Xiami was hit by the unlucky guy Black Rose. Otherwise, with the weakness of the child's heart, Xiao Xiami would probably die before reaching Fuxi Hall.

"Another esoteric spell? Could it be that Nyingma again? But this is also strange, the soul boy has already left Gantian Town, why did he kill Luo Sang's parents, and what is even more puzzling is why he has to deal with Miss Mei. "

Mao Xiaofang really couldn't figure out the key point, but at the moment, saving people was the most important thing, so Mao Xiaofang asked Axiu to bring Black Rose to her boudoir to lie down.

After that, Mao Xiaofang frowned and looked at Jiang Lin.

"Look at what I'm doing, don't say that your master Mao can't even understand the mind-breaking Dafa of Tantric?"

Jiang Lin gave Mao Xiaofang a look and let him experience it for himself.

To solve this kind of spell, you need to press the palm of your hand on the heart of the practitioner of Chinese magic, and penetrate into the spiritual power, that is to say, touch the chest of the black rose.

Whoever loves to touch touches it.

Chapter [*] The truth is clear

"Master Mao, you've already cooked this once and twice, so don't count on others."

A funny smile appeared on Jiang Lin's face. The last time the zombies in Cixi's tomb entered Fuxi Hall, Black Rose seemed to be caught by Mao Xiaofang.

"..."

The black line on Mao Xiaofang's face, God he is so familiar again and again, what kind of person do you think I am Mao Xiaofang!

"Master Mao, hurry up and save people."

Xiao Xiami didn't know what riddles Mao Xiaofang and Jiang Lin were playing. He was afraid of Jiang Lin, so he could only ask Mao Xiaofang for help and let him save Black Rose.

"It's not that I don't want to save her, it's just that... there is always a difference between men and women, and it is always inconvenient for the solver to touch her chest."

Mao Xiaofang shook his head. Last time, he saved Black Rose from being stabbed by a zombie. He was bitten by the Black Rose dog Lu Dongbin, and he almost misunderstood his disciples and Captain Song.

This time, if Black Rose doesn't know good people again, he will be embarrassed again.

No wonder Master looked at Jiang Lin before, but to save Hei Rose, he had to touch her heart.

Master is so disrespectful!

After Axiu learned about the details of breaking the heart, she rolled her eyes at Mao Xiaofang. Master actually asked her man to touch the hearts of other women. It was the black rose!

Even Axiu was quite resistant to such a situation, not to mention Jiang Lin's wife.

It's over, if Master saves people in this way, wouldn't he be entangled by Black Rose?

A Hai and A Chu felt bad in their hearts. Their master and Hei Rose seemed to have something to do with them. If this was the same, maybe there would be a rude, lazy and unrestrained hostess in Fuxi Hall.

"Master Mao, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and besides being a Taoist priest, you are also a doctor, and a doctor's parent's heart, do you really want to die?"

Xiao Xiami went to school for two years, and read Buddhist scriptures to get enlightened, and he spoke a lot of truth.

"Master, I am a daughter, why don't you let me come."

"Your skill is still shallow, I'm afraid you will be self-defeating. Xiami is right, the heart of a doctor's parents, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

Mao Xiaofang's house is kind-hearted, and he couldn't bear to watch the black rose's five internal organs rupture and die, and what Xiao Xiami said just now made sense, so Mao Xiaofang temporarily put aside the taboos of being between men and women.

Both A Hai and A Chu covered their faces with their hands, unable to bear to look directly.

"Cough, Axiu, go and boil some medicine for Miss Mei to recuperate."

After Mao Xiaofang solved the spell for Hei Rose, he quickly took a few steps back, his face was embarrassed, especially when Hei Rose sat up and glanced at him covering his heart.

"Master Mao, we found the trace of the sloppy lama. It's great that you are here, Master Jiang."

Mao Xiaofang and Jiang Lin went to the courtyard, and Captain Song came to Fuxi Hall. They found the trace of Ningma Living Buddha, but manpower alone could not help him.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go there together, otherwise we don't know what else will happen in the town."

"I'll just go, you can watch the little shrimp here."

Mao Xiaofang was a little puzzled and asked, "Looking at the little shrimp?"

"Actually, I don't think Lobsang is a reincarnated soul boy."

"Isn't Luo Sang a reincarnated soul boy? Doesn't that mean... no wonder!"

After listening to Jiang Lin's words, Mao Xiaofang immediately understood something. Black Rose and Little Shrimp were attacked by tantric magic, as well as the death of Luo Sang's parents and the death of Lingbird in Mahamudra, all related to this truth.