Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

The scene in front of him was so weird that Jiang Han didn't know how to describe it.

Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in Jiang Han's mind: "This is the Buddhist mantra of King Kong Temple."

"Master?!" Jiang Han suddenly opened his eyes.

However, he discovered that the master was not by his son's side.

This is the voice of Master Tianzhu, Tianzhu said: "I hid an avatar outside your body between your eyebrows. After all, your trip is dangerous. I can protect you once, but it's only once. I just felt that you are here. The breath is too dark, so it was stimulated in advance."

"Master, what is the Buddha's mantra?" Jiang Han said.

Tianzhu said: "Sura Demon Buddha can transfer bad luck and luck. I am afraid that rebirth after breaking out of the cocoon requires a lot of blessings, but you have seen that not everyone can succeed. Most of the blessings are very limited. Yes, just like the lives of ordinary people, there will always be one or two chances to stand up in a lifetime, if you catch it, you will turn around and fly to the sky, but if you miss it, maybe you will never be able to reappear in this life."

"So, these reborn people..." Jiang Han felt his scalp go numb.

Chapter 301 Manzhu Shahua

"Rebirth from the cocoon represents that a person can grow and become stronger quickly, but not everyone has such an opportunity. Now they want to use this opportunity to take away the luck of those who came to the birthday banquet. This will increase the success rate of these soldiers," said Tianzhu.

Jiang Han clenched his fists tightly. After all, it seems that the banquet will be held for three days and three nights, and they don't have much time.

And this Ning Guanhai is preparing an invincible army!

"These people participating in the ceremony are equivalent to absorbing the luck of the person who sacrificed, but if a person's luck falls to the bottom, then..." Tianzhu didn't continue, but Jiang Han already knew the ending.

Jiang Han murmured: "Without luck, you may choke to death if you drink water, so the people who come to the birthday banquet this time will die."

Master Tianxu hummed: "Either destroy the formation, or let those who are still kept in the dark leave the general's mansion quickly."

……

In the courtyard, all the guests have come.

This is the most powerful or powerful person in this area of ​​Yuheng City.

The best people gather together, and they all sell the face of the general.

Ning Guanhai came to the stage, and the actors were divided into two sides, and the performances were temporarily stopped.

He glanced into the distance, and the servants also closed the exits one after another, and the general became the focus of the crowd, so no one noticed the servant's small movements.

"My friends, thank you all for coming to my mother's birthday, someone Ning is here to offer a toast to everyone!"

With that said, Ning Guanhai drank the wine glass handed over by his servants in one gulp.

"Okay!" People around also picked up their glasses.

The kingfisher looked at Zhou Baoer, and Baoer nodded. After all, it is the rule for everyone to toast together at the beginning of the scene, and this rule is not good.

"Respect General!"

"May the old lady be as blessed as the East China Sea, and live longer than Nanshan!"

"The great general and the filial son!"

People picked up the wine glasses one after another, and the leader of the rivers and lakes said: "Come on, everyone give a toast to the old lady!"

"drink!"

Everyone raised their glasses and drank it down.

Zhou Baoer herself doesn't like drinking, so she poured the glass very lightly.

"Thank you, thank you all!" The general laughed loudly, "Come on, let's eat and drink well, all the masters of Huangmei class, you continue to sing!"

Those actors also put down the cups in their hands, cupped their fists at the general, then picked up their own guys, and sang a play about the north and south of Taizu town on the stage, talking about how the emperor Taizu relied on his own strength. Means, conquered the Dayan Dynasty.

However, after performing for a while, the actors became more and more sluggish.

Suddenly, the actor playing the role of Emperor Taizu froze, and a beard appeared on his head.

This scene surprised Zhou Baoer.

But what happened next made Zhou Baoer's scalp tingle even more.

Because the fleshy whiskers grew a flower bud, and then a very gorgeous red flower bloomed.

This is a coquettish manjusawa, also known as the flower of the other side, or "the flower of hell".

Beautiful and evil, coquettish and dangerous.

"What's going on?!" Zhou Baoer said in horror, but she didn't get a response for a long time, because a flower appeared on the heads of Zhao Gonglu, Ju Dali and others beside her!

Not only them, but all the guests around also had such weird flowers on their heads.

The actors turned into frozen flower pots. After the flowers above their heads bloomed, light spots continuously diffused from the stamens.

Their faces, which were originally full of vitality, began to dry up visibly with the naked eye.

"Strong! Highway!" Zhou Baoer's face changed drastically, she looked at the kingfisher pretending to be Jiang Han beside her, "Sister kingfisher!"

However, manjusawa also appeared on the heads of these people, and dots of light continued to flow from the flowers on their heads.

Whether it's the people from Zhou Baoer's side, or those people from the rivers and lakes in the distance, it seems that everyone here has become a "human flower pot"!

"Ning Guanhai!" Zhou Baoer stood up and reprimanded angrily.

Ning Guanhai in the distance was slightly surprised: "As expected of being the direct disciple of Liu Wushuang, the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the current princess can resist the corrosion of the formation, but it's just resistance..."

Ning Guanhai greedily looked at Zhou Baoer's graceful figure. This woman was different from other women Ning Guanhai had been in contact with. She had white hair and white clothes, and she was covered with a kind of holy brilliance, but it happened that she just looked like this, which made her feel even more beautiful. Ning Guanhai was interested.

The monk next to him said: "Amira Buddha, the general should focus on the formation, as for that woman..."

As he spoke, the monk pinched the orchid finger and flicked it towards Zhou Baoer.

Immediately, Zhou Baoer shuddered, and sat back on the chair, and a manjusawa flower appeared above her head.

Her expression was dull, but her eyes were still flickering, as if she was still resisting.

Jiang Han naturally didn't know that such a thing had happened at the birthday banquet.

But Jiang Han has already found the core area of ​​the transfer array.

It was in an abandoned courtyard between the King Kong Temple and the General's Mansion. I saw more than a dozen black-robed monks. These monks looked around vigilantly, as if they were guarding something.

"Your Highness, there is something wrong with these monks." Hong Luan said.

Jiang Han nodded, his face was serious: "I noticed, one of them I have fought with them before."

"Eighteen Black Arhats." Ning Jinxiu said expressionlessly.

"Eighteen Black Arhats?" Jiang Han was unfamiliar with this ranking.

Ning Jinxiu was surprised that Jiang Han didn't know about this, so she said: "These eighteen bald donkeys are the backbone of the King Kong Temple, and they are very strong. Every time my father transports things, they are the escorts."

She talked about her father's sneaky behavior for more than half a year.

Jiang Han thought, these black arhats escorted important things every time, so, in this seemingly inconspicuous abandoned old house, there is likely to be something they are looking for.

"Eighteen little grandmasters?" Jiang Han frowned.

It is unrealistic for Brother Yu to have eighteen little masters in Yuheng City, and there is something ominous about these arhats.

This feeling has been encountered in the capital before, and that was during the battle of the Demon Lord.

Those who are parasitized by sarcoma.

Could it be that the people in the King Kong Temple have something to do with the Demon Lord?

Jiang Han was horrified when he thought about it carefully, and secretly thought that if it was because of sarcoma parasitism, then he was not a real little master.

It's just that his strength has been forcibly improved by the secret method. In this way, although Jiang Han is a newly promoted Zhongzong master, he is not considered incapable of fighting!

"It can be done!" Jiang Han gathered his strength in the dark, staring at the monks who kept wandering in the courtyard.

Chapter 302

The black arhat gate looked around like robots one by one.

However, a ghostly shadow quietly came to the corner of the wall, a dark place without light.

The thick-browed Arhat obviously felt something strange, but he looked around but found nothing.

puff!

Arhat's body shook, he looked into his heart in disbelief, only to find that the tip of a sword had come out of his body!

"Who?"

Before he could make a sound, one hand covered his mouth, and then the blade moved across everything, half of Arhat's body was cut open, and he fell to the ground.

The person behind him is Jiang Han.

Today, Jiang Han has mastered the hidden dragon technique and the divine movement technique, so that he can touch the threshold of the assassin.

Naturally, Jiang Han was able to ignore the target's defense and silently deal with the target.

"Little Grandmaster? That's it?" Jiang Han sneered in his heart.

He dragged the corpse to a dark place, obviously there was one less monk patrolling, and other arhats would feel it sooner or later, so Jiang Han had to deal with more black arhats as quickly as possible.

"Amitabha." Master Tianzhu's voice came from next to his ear, "It's good, it's good."

"Master, do you want to say that I shouldn't kill? Then you mean that the monks are compassionate?" Jiang Han grinned.

However, Tianzhu said: "These are evil people, the evil way is rampant, and the Buddha also kills gods! If you kill the extremely evil people, these people will be able to prosper in advance and avoid causing too much harm. Killing one person and saving the common people is a great kindness." !"

Hearing this, Jiang Han was overjoyed, and thought to himself that the Buddhism in this world is really cute. The Buddhists in the previous life paid attention to compassion, and they were right when they turned back, while Jinshan Temple was much happier.

Why do good people go to hell for a lifetime if they do one bad thing?

Why can a bad person be forgiven if he does a good deed all his life?

Jiang Han himself is very disgusted with such a rule of the Virgin.

Therefore, Jiang Han likes Buddhism in this life even more.

One dodged out, and another black arhat came to the end. This time, his body and head were separated, and Jiang Han took the opportunity to jump on the roof.

"Why did the breaths of Arhat Crossing the River and Arhat Riding Elephant disappear?" a black Arhat stepped forward and said.

"No, there are assassins!" Another Arhat just reacted.

And the other arhats around also immediately sat around the old house, vigilant.

"Even at this moment, there is breath...how can there be no breath?"

"Could it be an assassin, or... a ghost?"

"Amira Buddha, even if there are ghosts in this world, they can't match the brilliance of Shura Demon Buddha!"

Everyone also said yes, the original loose formation immediately became strict again.

This made Jiang Han have no chance to strike. No matter from any angle, he would be seen by more than one arhat. If the assassination was seen, he would lose his intention of making a surprise attack.

Time passed by, Jiang Han thought for a while, even if the other party and these people had temporarily reached the little master, but if they work together, they should not be underestimated.

Since it is impossible to break down one by one, then use a roundabout way.

Thinking of this, Jiang Han's hand had a terrifying aura, and he muttered in his heart: "The Demon Ancestor ascends to the Immortal Art, and the ghosts chase after their lives!"

hum...

There was a sound like a bee around, which made the Arhats all tighten up with each other.

The atmosphere in the yard also began to appear strange.

"Why kill us?"

A translucent head emerged from the dirt, the ghost of a grown man.

The ghost's eyes were empty, its body twisted strangely, and it approached Arhat.

The black arhat was taken aback: "Where did the evildoer come from?! Back! Back! Back!"

However, the Buddhist scriptures of King Kong Temple do not have scriptures to exorcise evil spirits, so we can only watch the ghosts approaching.

"I know this person, he is the male owner of this family." An Arhat suddenly remembered something.

Another said: "Could it be that... this is one of those people who sacrificed us to successfully break through the cocoon?"

"It's possible. At that time, there were many people who died with regret."

After being reminded by these arhats, Jiang Han finally realized why there are so many abandoned old houses in Yuheng City, and they all have stories.