dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Chapter 1054 He is alone, he will be afraid

The devil has no taboos, and he is unparalleled in killing.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

After the Buddha's Zhenmo Sutra disappeared completely, Faceless pushed Hua Jiunan, Chang Baye, and Ba Ming'er to Chang Huaiyuan's side with the last trace of emotion that did not dissipate.

"Brother...Brother, you...you...quick...go!"

"quick!!!"

In Yan Bi's tightly closed eyes, a tear of blood dripped from each.

This drop of blood and tears is the last lingering nostalgia of ghosts and Buddhas facing the world.

The moment the blood and tears rolled down his face was when he was truly enchanted.

Regarding the horror of ghosts and Buddhas, Chang Huaiyuan, Hui Lao Liu, and even the ancient god Taifeng all have a deep understanding.

Seeing this, he ran away without saying a word and took the people around him, even Hua Jiu could not even refute.

As for the Street Slippers Legion... how clever they are.

As early as when the vision just happened, the female ghost carrying the hot pot table and flower building had already hidden two miles away to carefully observe the situation...

When Hua Jiunan and the others were all far away, the blood and tears on Faceless's face finally dripped down.

On the pure white snow, two delicate and beautiful "samurai" bloomed.

At this moment, bright red snowflakes suddenly fell on half of the northern land.

At the same time, Ghost Buddha Faceless opened his eyes sharply.

There is not even a flickering will-o'-the-wisp in his eyes, only a dead void.

But it just happened to be these eyes. Wherever they looked, the dogs and ghosts all howled and turned into fly ash...

Seeing this, Xu Fu on the mirage warship hurriedly proposed loudly.

"Patriarch Panhu, ghosts, ghosts and Buddhas have fully awakened, we, we need to avoid their sharp edge for the time being..."

Huang Chao and the half-crippled Fan Ju also nodded.

There is no way, all practitioners who have seen ghosts and Buddhas go crazy, all have a deep fear of him.

A lunatic, especially a lunatic holding a "and bomb", who wants to fight such an existence? !

Unless he's a lunatic himself...

But who is Panhu? !The founding lord of ancient times!

Although there is a lack of virtue... no virtue, but he has the self-confidence of top power.

"Hehehe, ghost Buddha, devil lord?!"

"My ancestor will let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick today!!"

After finishing his speech, he let out a whistling sound, motivating the trembling Huo Dou to charge forward.

At this time, Ghost Buddha Faceless was even more fearless, and Jie Jie greeted him brazenly with a strange smile.

The blood-stained letter is like a deadly ghost, flickering back and forth amidst the screams of the dog-sealed evil ghost.

The killing feast has officially begun! !

At the same time, in the small courtyard of the deaf mother-in-law.

Wang San who was already lying on the bed woke up suddenly.

After making sure that Xiaoqianyue beside her was fast asleep, she came to the courtyard in a coarse cotton coat.

He stretched out his hand to catch the red snow falling in the air, with a pensive expression on his face.

After a while, he snorted coldly, and was about to take a step forward but was stopped by a voice.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Brother, you and I have worked hard for thousands of years, so it's time to rest."

"What's more, it's not the end yet..."

"Wang San" was stunned, surprised, and stagnant when he heard the words.

After thinking about it for a while, he snorted again, then flicked off the snowflakes that fell on his body, and returned to the house to fall asleep soundly.

Nether world, endless purgatory.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who was chanting sutras to save evil spirits, suddenly stopped, then looked at the sky and burst into tears.

"Namo Amitabha!"

With the ringing of the Buddha's name, the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows Sutra" that he wrote and engraved and gave to Wuxin bursts of Buddha's light in the faceless monk's robe.

In the "Elysium" created by Yongye, the son of the Netherworld:

The dead bone master who was trapped in it was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, reciting the "Fudo Mingwang Mantra" to fight against "external demons".

The red snow that suddenly fell in made both sides startled.

Master Withered Bones opened his eyes suddenly, with a solemn face.

After that, he no longer cared about the Son of the Nether, and walked straight towards Didang Mountain with barefoot strides.

While walking quickly, chant the Buddha's name aloud.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Upon closer inspection, the numerous white bones that appeared at the feet of Master Withered Bones turned blood red.

After Master Withered Bones disappeared into the distance, Yong Ye slowly emerged.

He also reached out to catch the falling red snow, and his face was also heavy.

"Buddha...Magic..."

"Namo Amitabha!"

On the other side, Hua Jiunan, who was forcibly pulled away by everyone, finally had a chance to speak.

"Brother Chang, Brother Hui Six, if one day, will you leave me alone?!"

The Patriarchs of the two great Immortals were shocked when they heard the words, and immediately supported Hua Jiunan to stop on the spot.

He bowed and saluted without hesitation.

"If you have any orders from Mr. Xiao, just ask, I will die to show my ambition!!"

Not just the two of them, even the ancient god Fuyou and "Zhang Chao".

He stopped his figure, stood with hands down respectfully, and waited quietly for Hua Jiunan's order.

On the contrary, Chen Daji reacted very quickly this time, and immediately understood Hua Jiunan's thoughts.

It can't be said that the reaction is quick, but what he thinks in his heart is the same as Hua Jiunan.

"Boss, are you worried about the bald brother?!"

"I also think we should go back... He, he alone, will be scared..."

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