White Bone Monkey King

Rustling——

There was some movement in the darkness. At first, the three of them did not notice it because the strong wind suppressed the sound. Soon, all three of them noticed the movement.

"what sound?"

Jin An thought while searching for the source of the sound and said, "It sounds like the sound of rats grinding their teeth every night while eating secretly?"

Master Jingchan: "Then this rat must be quite big to be able to make such a loud grinding sound."

Jin An and Uncle Lin looked at each other and immediately ran towards the source of the sound. As soon as they arrived, they saw a man with his back to them beside a pile of ruins. He was holding something in his hand and moving his head little by little, as if he was lowering his head. Chewing on something.

"Wang Zhuang?" Jin An frowned and shouted towards the figure behind the ruins.

The night in the wild world is inherently dangerous and full of mysteries. With poor vision, the environment in the cave is even darker. Jin An can't tell whether the figure behind him is Wang Zhuang.

There was no reaction from the back, and he was still biting the thing in his hand bit by bit.

"If you are the donor of Wangzhuang in Tianshi Mansion, I hope you can respond. The poor monk, Taoist priest Lin and Taoist Jin'an are here to save you, the donor of Wangzhuang." Master Jingchan clasped his hands together and shouted softly towards his back.

The back remains indifferent.

Uncle Lin took a step forward, passed Jin An, and walked towards the back with a calm expression.

"Uncle Lin..." Jin An shouted softly, then followed, and Master Jingchan followed closely.

When Uncle Lin came within five steps, the nibbling movements of his back suddenly stopped, and the atmosphere in the darkness began to become depressing, as if even the sound of the wind was much softer.

In fact, the most appropriate thing to do at this time is to leave the body and rely on the art of controlling objects to control people.

But the darkness in the wild world is not peaceful. The darkness here can eat people. Even Uncle Lin dare not support Da Da in this place to easily leave his body. So Uncle Lin took a step closer to the back and patted the shoulder of the back. , wanting to subdue the opponent instantly. But who knew that before Uncle Lin's palm touched the opponent's shoulder, an evil ghost turned around and it was indeed Wang Zhuang.

Uncle Lin was stunned.

It wasn't because Wang Zhuang's identity was finally confirmed, but because he accidentally looked at the fragments of the statue in Wang Zhuang's arms and didn't expect that Wang Zhuang was eating the statue enshrined by Yu Shi's concubine family.

It is blasphemy for people to eat idols, which is worse than evil spirits.

In ancient times, there were famines and people who ate Guanyin soil to satisfy their hunger did not end well in the end, and many people died because of this.

Wang Zhuang, an evil ghost, turned around and disappeared on the spot. He quickly climbed along the cave on all fours and disappeared into the dark depths of the cave wall where the torch could not reach.

Jin An originally had a chance to subdue Wang Zhuang, but looking at the pile of ruins in front of him, he hesitated and missed the opportunity. The entanglement of cause and effect in the Ancient God's Palace was too deep. A large number of fragments of statues were dumped here. It was dark all year round, and the yin energy fostered resentment. As a result, the cause and effect in the cave was deeper than other places in the Ancient God's Palace, so he hesitated briefly.

He was not sure what unpredictable consequences would happen once he was contaminated with the cause and effect here, so he hesitated out of caution. Seeing Wang Zhuang running on all fours into the ruins, he had to give up the idea of ​​arresting him.

Facing the Guixu Divine Realm, which is very different from the legend, the necessary caution is the way to survive. Only by surviving can we prevent several forces from trying to break the shackles of the Shaoyang Bureau.

Moreover, there was another important thing that made him hesitate for a moment.

Jin An frowned: "Evil energy attacks his heart and loses the last bit of his humanity. He is hopeless. The evil thing possessing him is too evil, and the evil energy enters his brain in such a short time. The dirty thing possessing him is not a kind person. , want his life.”

"Amitabha, the Wangzhuang Donor is indeed deeply evil. It is extremely disrespectful for people to eat idols. The Wangzhuang Donor has already had a big entanglement with the cause and effect of this place, and there is no chance to turn back and go ashore. Taoist Master Jin'an is right, he is possessed. The dirty things of Wangzhuang Donor are to drag Wangzhuang Donor into a sea of ​​endless misery and ruin his life. He is definitely not a kind person." Master Jingchan recited Buddhist scriptures, showed compassion for heaven and earth, and saved Wangzhuang.

At this time, Uncle Lin squatted on the ground and inspected the fragments of the eaten statue. Of course, he only looked at them and did not touch them, so as not to be contaminated by karma and unable to escape.

Uncle Lin looked at the fragments of the statue and said thoughtfully: "Master, do you think there is a possibility?"

Master Jingchan: "Has Taoist Lin made any discoveries?"

Uncle Lin: "There is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hate for no reason. The dirty thing that possesses Wangzhuang cannot make Wangzhuang eat the idol for no reason or out of spite. Is there any way? Maybe, this statue is what’s possessed by Wang Zhuang?”

"Think about the scene we saw in the underworld of cause and effect. The ghost city was built not just one or two years ago, but has existed for a long time. During this period, there must have been a lot of giant corpses passing through the ghost city and reaching the other side of the Great Rift Valley. In so many years , is it true that there is no god who breaks out of his confinement with resentment and returns to the world of heaven?"

Master Jin An and Master Jingchan both frowned and looked carefully at the statue on the ground. The statue itself was in pieces, and in addition, only half of its head was left after being eaten by Wang Zhuang. Even this half of the head has all the paint faded, indicating the loss of divinity, leaving only black stone.

Although it was severely mutilated, one could still vaguely tell that it was the head of an old woman. Because the statue was severely damaged, the features, eyes and nose looked ugly, and the more it looked, the more it looked like the head of a mouse?

"Eh? Is this still a mouse lady?" Jin An said in surprise.

"Mrs. Mouse? Did Taoist Jin'an recognize the origin of this statue?" Master Jingchan asked curiously, and even Uncle Lin looked up.

Jin An touched his nose, laughed and said, "I just think the facial features of this statue are weird and ugly, like a mouse spirit, so I just made this out of emotion. It has nothing to do with the origin of the statue."

Uncle Lin and Master Jingchan didn't think much about it. They nodded and continued to look at the statue.

However, because they were concerned about the karma here, the three of them just looked at it without touching it with their own hands, so the details they could observe were very limited.

In the end, the three of them gave up observing and walked deeper into the cave.

While walking, Jin An said out of the blue: "Uncle Lin, Master, I suddenly had an idea. There was no candlelight in the sacrificial hall, and we did see two bright lights in the Ancient God Temple outside before. It's like two eyes staring into the dark night...and there are just two caves here where a large number of dead statue fragments are buried. Could those two lights come from these two caves? The caves, eye sockets, ghosts and ghosts..."

Uncle Lin: "There are several walls blocking the outside of the cave, so even if there is light, it cannot shine through."

Jin An: "This place itself is not simple everywhere. It is an ancient divine space that can change the activities of the secret passage after death. It cannot be explained by common sense."

Uncle Lin looked over: "Even if the ancient gods can move the secret passages and walls, there is still one biggest flaw in this conjecture, which is where does the fire in this cave come from?"

"Isn't this just the light of fire?" Jin An raised the torch in his hand as if pointing.

Uncle Lin was startled, and then his expression changed slightly.

Um? Jin An found that Uncle Lin was not looking at him, but behind him, so he turned and looked behind him, and then saw candlelight lighting up in the depths of the cave that was supposed to be dark and dark, and the atmosphere in the cave suddenly changed. It has to be weird...