I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land

The loud Sanskrit sounds resounding through the sky could not overcome the **** atmosphere sitting on the golden body of the Lord Buddha in the Daxiong Hall of Qingdi Temple.

With the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Hall as the center, there are four Dharma Guardian King Kongs of Huangshan Temple in the hall.

Outside the hall, there are many solemn monks with precious appearances. Even if the cold wind is howling, they are still indifferent, sitting on the futon and chanting loudly.

In the outer gate of Qingdi Temple, Buddhist, Taoist, and Confucian sects appeared from time to time, laying down layers of restrictions on the courtyard wall.

The purpose is to prevent the ghost king who was sealed under the Buddha statue from escaping.

When Xiang Ye entered the Jiangnan Temple for the first time, the ghost king's seal had been loosened. In the middle of the night, when the cloud was at its heaviest, blood and tears gushed out from the eyes of the statue of the Lord Buddha. The monks from Qingdi Temple who suppressed the ghost king probably had already been born.

But even so, none of the twelve monks responsible for the suppression at Qingdi Temple was spared.

They were all taken into the seal by the ghost king, and they were devoid of essence and blood, and turned into mummies in an instant.

And this **** smell was left by the twelve monks of Qingdi Temple.

"Miss Jiang, the ghost king's name is Suyuan."

"People at the end of the people."

"Considering his age today, he is already over 300 years old."

"Although he is not as young as Jiangnan King, his physical strength is probably not inferior to Jiangnan King."

Director Luo explained to Xiang Ye while directing everyone to prepare to move the Buddha statue.

This ghost king is full of grievances, and his strength is profound.

Even if they only get close to the Buddha statue that seals the ghost king and do nothing, the supernatural beings will be influenced by the ghost king unconsciously.

Almost everyone has seen the sea of ​​blood that is like a **** scene.

In the sea of ​​blood, corpses floated up and down, and the dark sky was like purgatory. The corpses floating in the sea of ​​blood drifted with the waves, accompanied by the torrent, and flowed down the unknown Yellow Spring.

The words blood, resentment, rage, desolation, helplessness, and panic are the descriptions of all the supernatural beings who have seen that scene.

No one is exempt.

Director Luo had no choice but to ask General Xiaocheng to help this time.

A sea of ​​blood illusion can make them helpless. If they really want to fight the ghost king, they have no chance of winning at all.

Therefore, even now, the city hall can only keep strengthening the seal to prevent the **** incident at Qingdi Temple.

"Suyuan's strength should be around 8. It may be higher, or it may be lower. As for the extent, we don't know."

Director Luo shook his head sadly. Obviously, this result made them lose face. As the most powerful superpower bureau in Jiangnan City, they couldn't judge the real strength of the ghost king.

But Director Luo still had to speak out.

The more Jiang Xiaocheng understands the ghost king's situation, the more confident she will be.

So at this time, Director Luo didn't hide it, and said it directly.

All in all, they couldn't handle this ghost king.

At present, they can only keep her sealed under the Buddha statue. In other cases, they are powerless.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought Jiang Xiaocheng to deal with her.

Xiang Ye nodded, indicating that he was clear.

Xiang Ye didn't have any idea about the ghost king. Anyway, it was all born of resentment, and he just had to compete with him when he saw him.

As Xiang Ye took the initiative to leave Liulin, his knowledge also increased rapidly.

He had been staying in Liulin before, and because the news was not smooth, he didn't know his own strength at all.

But now through completing the task and communicating with other people, Xiang Ye is becoming more and more aware that even if he doesn't rely on Jiang Xiaocheng, his strength belongs to the top group.

The increase in confidence has already made him a little eager to try, and he also wants to know whether it is the corpse king or the ghost king.

For him, this can be called an experience.

"Boom boom boom!"

As several supernatural beings pushed the Buddha statue on the treasure hall, an entrance the size of a manhole cover appeared under the Buddha statue.

There is an airflow blowing out of the entrance, and it looks like the space inside is extremely huge.

At this time Director Luo spoke again.

"The secret room under the Buddha statue was originally the place where the past abbots of Qingdi Temple passed away. The secret room contains the aura of supreme light and vastness. It is precisely because of this that the ghost king can be sealed in this secret room."

"The only trouble is that with the passage of time, we found that the relics left by the abbots of Qingdi Temple have become more and more difficult to suppress this ghost king, and even the relics of several generations of abbots have been completely polluted, completely different from that of the ghost king. The blood sea illusion is entangled together."

"Someone saw the relic of the former abbot of Qingdi Temple in the sea of ​​blood before..."

"Hey!"

Having said that, Director Luo sighed again.

Seeing Qingdi Temple's physical body in the sea of ​​blood meant that the ghost king had completely refined the abbot's physical body and completely merged with her.

"Under the secret room is the real place of the ghost king. Miss Jiang Xiaocheng, everything depends on you."

After hanging his head for a long time, looking at Jiang Xiaocheng who was staring at the entrance secret room, Director Luo took out a blueprint from his body and handed it to Jiang Xiaocheng.

"This is the map of the secret room. The secret room of Qingdi Temple has 7 floors down, which means the seven-level pagoda."

"The ghost king was sealed under the seventh floor."

"I can only send you here. As you go deeper, the illusion of the sea of ​​blood will emerge, and it's hard for us supernatural beings to resist."

"So, we can only rely on you in the future, we can't give you other help."

After Xiang Ye heard it, he nodded and didn't say anything. He looked at the dark entrance, felt the whirring sound coming from the entrance, and then jumped down without hesitation.

As Xiang Ye completely entered the secret room, Director Luo hurriedly ordered everyone to push the Buddha statue and block the entrance again.

The Buddha statue moved slowly, and soon returned to normal.

And Xiang Ye, who entered the secret room, saw the Buddha statue's **** blocking the entrance, and suddenly thought of a problem.

He is the corpse king, and the ghost king is suppressed under the inverted pagoda. It stands to reason that they are of the same kind. Does Director Luo have any idea to directly suppress him as well?

Knowing that there are so many seals in Qingdi Temple, even he was shocked.

Almost every inch of the space was covered with seals, and even when Xiang Ye entered the secret room under the Buddha statue's buttocks, when he raised his head, he could see a large number of seals.

It can be said that the entire Qingdi Temple is completely a temple made of seals.

It is entirely possible that the Ability Bureau will target him after spending such a price on it.

After all, Jiang Xiaocheng, she is also the corpse king, a superb corpse king!