Lord of Divine Snow

"This is... the coffin?"

The black river daoist clenched the whisk magic tool, and his voice was trembling: "Why...why so...weird?"

dong dong!

dong dong!

A dull knocking sound pulled everyone's thoughts back to reality.

Yuan Monk Kong looked dazed, as if he had seen the Buddha, and kept kowtow.

His bald head slammed heavily on the stone bricks, making a dull sound, like a bell hitting.

In just an instant, the forehead was already bloody, and the bones were visible.

"Chuck, cluck!"

Zhong Shenxiu heard the trembling of his teeth.

He squinted his eyes, Lu Jianping was already scared to look pale, but suddenly clenched the teeth, shouted: "Heaven and Earth is righteous!"

Scholar has a character, if he can really Read through a classic and get the three flavors of it, then you can cultivate awe-inspiring spirit.

To deal with ordinary evil monsters, you can drink it at once, and it will do no harm.

But at this time, Yuan Monk Kong's movements did not even stop for half a minute, and the black river daoist scalp was tingling.

Zhong Shenxiu can wake up both of them, is a real daoist sect thunderclap.

Although this scholar has a little aura, how can a drop of water extinguish the fire, and how can a flame burn the sea?

Boom!

After another heavy impact, Yuan Monk Kong maintained the stance of knocking his head, frozen there motionless.

"Dead..."

The expression of the black river daoist suddenly became firm, with a wave of dust.

Thousands of filaments suddenly skyrocket, like a spider web, trapping all around.

Silver lines emerged, trapping the coffin.

"Poor Daoist, the broken dragon whisk, is tanned from the silk of a century-old python skin and spider demon. It is designed to counteract the evil things!"

black river daoist just said A few words, I suddenly stopped.

He saw his whisk inch by inch broke apart, and in the end only a bare handle was left, and his face suddenly became extremely distorted: "The coffin that kills a thousand knives, this is old-fashioned. All the belongings!"

dong dong!

At this time, the strange percussion sounded again.

Zhong Shenxiu pulled Lu Jianping and shook the white banner. A black smoke suddenly appeared, isolating the sound of the outside world.

"This Fellow Daoist...I can't think of such a wealthy man, this magic tool, at least a 3-layer restriction, is a great boutique."

After breaking the power, the black river daoist immediately leaned in to seek shelter.

Zhong Shenxiu wrapped all around with black smoke, his complexion was extremely dignified.

hong long!

next moment, a certain impact fell on the black smoke, causing the black smoke to be deformed and partly dispersed.

It is as if there is a ferocious wild beast in the outside world, trying to attack this layer of protection on the verge of collapse.

"It's going to break, it's going to break."

Looking at the gradually thinning dark mist, Lu Jianping looked worried.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Zhong Shenxiu laughed loudly, shaking the white flag with a broken hand, and suddenly another black smoke appeared, filling it up: "Let's go. ”

There were four people when they came, and only three people when they went, and they escaped from the small courtyard in embarrassment.

pa!

After the door was closed, the black river daoist picked up the broken yellow paper talisman on the ground at the speed of a vicious dog, and slapped it on the door leaf. Above, the mutter incantations in the mouth: "disciple is not filial, Master, you Senior, there is no strange, no strange, no strange!"

pa!

The force of fierce impact came.

next moment, the talisman burned spontaneously without fire, the door suddenly opened and hit the black river daoist's forehead, causing him to fly upside down, his head battered.

"Oh...it hurts you, Daoist and me."

Black river daoist crawled and hid behind Zhong Shenxiu: "Fellow Daoist, help me."

"This coffin is condensed but not dissipated. It is very extraordinary...It is not like a natural coincidence, but rather like a deliberate arrangement."

Zhong Shenxiu flicked the banner, solemnly Said: "What flower picker Yin Divinity dreams, there is a big problem."

"The best way to resolve grievances is to find the culprit!"

Lu Jianping eyes shined: "What Taoist Xianyun said, does it mean that the real culprit is still in this village? It is also... Only someone close can make Miss Mei Rui behave secretly."

He turned quickly Quietly, recalling the previous scenes, the faces of Heweng, Zhang Tiezhong, and all kinds of appeared one after another.

"Who is the real culprit?!"

"If you don't find out quickly, this coffin is going to destroy the whole village or even the whole village..."

"Heweng is old and weak, it is unlikely...that is Zhang Tiezhong? This person is a nursing home, and he has martial arts, full of vigor..."

"apart from this, As long as it is an adult male, anyone who has access to a young lady is suspected..."

Lu Jianping secretly hates that he hasn't caught the innate talent. In a short time, he can't think of who is the real murderer.

"Why look for the real murderer?"

Zhong Shenxiu watched with cold eyes until now, suddenly sneered: "I see in this house, no one is wronged!"

"What did you say?"

Lu Jianping looked at Zhong Shenxiu in shock, and saw the'Xian Yunji' Daochang's banner fluttering, and a black smoke rose into the sky, continuously spreading all around.

The black ropes were prominent, like a poisonous snake, accurately hitting one by one servants, maids, and even the ladies and gentlemen.

Immediately, the ghosts were captured and photographed directly, submerged on the face of the flag, and turned into countless human faces.

Or crying out in pain, begging, or cursing.

"This...this..."

Lu Jianping and the black river daoist were both frightened.

What a cultivation base is that everybody in the house has been captured at every turn?

Zhong Shenxiu didn't care about them, and directly penetrated into a secret art. On the flag face, a layer of black flame emerged, burning these souls.

"No..."

"God damn..."

"Forgive me..."

"Everything is It has nothing to do with us..."

Zhong Shenxiu looked indifferently, watching Zhang Tiezhong's face go from begging for mercy to hideous, and then disappear...

He saw it again The old man looks like a crane, this old man obviously has a cultivation base in his body, but the mana is almost like a Fire Insect, and it is pinched to death with a little effort.

In an instant, the house became extinct.

Zhong Shenxiu evacuated the black smoke expressionlessly, not surprisingly, he saw the coffin, still surrounded by it, and refused to leave.

"The grievances persist, you killed the wrong person."

Lu Jianping sighed.

"Don’t be afraid of killing the wrong one, just continue to kill."

Zhong Shenxiu glanced around with a smile, and said to himself: "This family and the black river chief It’s a relationship with the master, so if you count it, you can't escape the responsibility."

As soon as the words were spoken, the black river chief wanted to run.

But Zhong Shenxiu stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The five black qi turned into a giant hand. He directly grabbed the Daoist Black River and pulled his soul out.

After a little training, the soul flew away and scattered.

Looking at this scene, Lu Jianping was directly frightened to the ground.

At this moment, he saw that the coffin stopped suddenly and became no longer fierce.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a Buddha's name in his ear:

"Boundless Abyss of Suffering, repent and be saved!"

all around the scene changed suddenly Obscured, the building dissipated and turned into a jungle.

In the shadow of the jungle, a corner of the yellow tile appears lightly.

It was a dilapidated temple, and the plaque read-'Precious Light Temple'!