Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

Said in a voice as warm as water.

"No hurry, there is still a little thing to deal with."

Tang Sanzan's dark eyes flickered, and he took out the Dayan Buddha Bead from the ring.

"Everything here, although following the emperor's ambition, was eventually buried."

"But those souls that live outside like living people, they shouldn't be wiped out just like that."

"I don't know if there are six reincarnations in the outside world, but what I know is..."

"I can provide them with a resting place."

As he spoke, Tang Sanzan threw the Dayan Buddhist beads in his hand towards the dissipated Yinfeng tornado.

The Dayan Buddha Bead that was supposed to evolve into a Buddha land, I don't know why.

Unexpectedly, under the thoughts of Tang Sanzan, a lifeless world with only gray and white colors evolved!

Underworld light poured down.

Directly envelop the city inhabited by countless souls in the outside world.

In the blink of an eye, the city disappeared and was completely included in the Dayan Buddha Bead.

The dark light dissipated, and the Dayan Buddhist beads turned into golden Buddhist beads again, hanging around Tang Sanzan's neck.

Add a domineering demeanor to it.

"You can leave now."

With a faint smile on Tang Sanzan's face, he took a last look at this space that shouldn't exist.

A little emotion rose in my heart.

The Yin seal in his hand emitted a strange fluctuation.

The figures of several people disappeared in the fragmented space.

An ambitious emperor had vanished into thin air.

There seems to be some faint voice coming from...

......

North City.

Mao Qishui brought old man Fang and five of them.

Walking on the streets where the yin energy has been weakened countless times.

There were strange expressions on their faces.

"Unexpectedly, the so-called ancient tomb is not underground at all, but exists in another dimension that overlaps with Beicheng District."

Mao Qishui's tone was full of regret.

Just now, that other dimension almost merged with Beicheng District.

He turned pale with shock and panicked.

Fortunately.

For some reason, the fusion failed in the end.

The old man Fang and the other five also deeply agree at this moment.

"Most of the evil cultivators and ghosts in the northern city probably took advantage of the moment when the space overlapped before, and many of them took the initiative to enter it."

"The rest seems to be the dead house, the Pastoral Hall that loves to refine corpses."

Old man Fang and Mao Qishui reported the information he had collected.

After losing the control of evil cultivators.

Old man Fang can unscrupulously use his invisible Gu worms in Beicheng District.

Come to collect all the news he wants to know, without any hindrance at all.

"I just don't know what's going on with Little Master Three Burial and the others in that space now."

Speaking of Tang San's burial, several people were still a little worried.

Old man Fang didn't know how many people there were.

What happened in the cave sky space in Nancheng District back then.

The real strength of Tang Sanzan was in their impression.

Although powerful, it has always been a mystery.

Mao Qishui had a slightly strange expression when he heard this.

Recalling Zhang Hedao's strange performance back then.

He immediately said calmly: "Don't worry, our leaders have confidence in them, why are you so worried?"

"Maybe they'll be back soon!"

The voice fell.

Several figures suddenly appeared behind old man Fang and the others.

Mao Qishui covered his mouth on the spot, dumbfounded!

Old man Fang and the others seemed to sense something and looked back.

Tang Sanzan and his two daughters, and on Tang Sanzan's back, a strange and cute little loli.

Looking at them with a smile.

"Mao Daochang, it seems that you have a kung fu in your mouth, and you are promising in cultivation!"

Tang Sanzan, who had just returned to Beicheng District, happened to hear Mao Qishui's words.

He joked playfully at the moment.

Mao Qishui: "..."

I just said it casually, the ghost knew that you would come back after being so cooperative?

"Little Master Three Burial, how is the situation, is it resolved?"

The five of them, old man Fang, were most concerned about the crisis of the "big tomb".

Tang Sanzan nodded and said: "Don't worry, Beicheng District will not have any problems from now on."

After getting such an answer.

Old man Fang and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The admiration in his eyes cannot be expressed in words.

How long has it been since Tang Sanzan came to Yunshan City?

Half a month seems to be less than half a month!

On behalf of the Yinye team, they settled the trouble in Beicheng District that had been giving them a headache.

This kind of credit is for old man Fang and the others.

It can only be said that it is unattainable.

Not to mention, in the Dongtian space of Nancheng District, it is very likely that the little master of the three burials also contributed a lot.

Think about it this way.

Old man Fang and the others looked at each other, with wry smiles on each other's faces.

They have been busy in Nancheng District for so long.

It still can't keep up with the achievements of the three-buried little master who made two shots.

As the saying goes, without comparison, there is no harm.

Once you compare, you may find that you may be a useless fact.

"Let's go, after going to the Hall of Resurrection, we can go back to Nancheng District to rest with peace of mind."

Tang Sanzan stretched lazily.

The muscles and bones all over his body let out bursts of crisp crackling sounds.

Subconsciously looked to the side.

Prepare to control the evil dragon and go to Changshengtang.

only...

"Fuck! Lord Buddha, I seem to have forgotten something!"

Tang Sanzun patted himself on the forehead, his expression slightly embarrassed.

Liu Mengyan and Su Xiaoran also suddenly realized at this moment.

Xiao Qi lay on Tang San Zan's back in a dazed manner, sleeping soundly.

"Ami, your uncle's Buddha, the Buddha's mount is gone!"

Tang Sanzan wanted to cry but had no tears.

What the hell, after the battle broke out, the already shrunk evil dragon.

There is almost no sense of presence at all.

Tang Sanzan vaguely remembered that it seemed to have just hid and never participated in the battle.

And then, everything changed so fast.

When the space was broken, Tang Sanzan took his daughters back to Beicheng District.

He seems to have forgotten the evil dragon...

Chapter 124 You Just Dote On Him

Beicheng District, on a dark street.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward.

"No wonder." Liu Mengyan pondered, "I said before leaving, I seemed to hear 'wait for me'? I thought it was a hallucination."

"Ah..." Su Xiaoran laughed.

Embarrassment appeared on the delicate and cute little face, "I seem to have heard that too?"

Tang Sanzan: "..."

He actually heard it too, but subconsciously chose to ignore it.

Before I came out, I didn't think about it that much at all.

After using the Dayan Buddhist beads to place those souls.

Tang Sanzan saw that the two girls and Xiao Qi were completely together.

Withdrew directly, but never thought about it.

I finally found a comfortable means of transportation.

It just fell inside.

"Sin, sin..."

Tang Sanzan muttered sadly the Buddhist classic vocabulary.

"Brother San Zan doesn't need to think too much. Nielong has sinned deeply. Even if he dies inside, he deserves what he deserves."

Liu Mengyan immediately hugged Tang Sanzan's arm.

Buried it deep in the mountains and ravines.

It seems that he wants to relieve Tang Sanzan's self-blame with his own warmth.

"Emmmm...No matter how you look at it, he doesn't seem to be sad for the death of the evil dragon, does he?"

Su Xiaoran looked at Tang Sanzan with weird eyes, and muttered in a low voice.