There are many ghosts on the road of alms

Chu Liu lowered his head, unable to see clearly.

The golden light on his body was dazzling and hot, like a golden sun appearing on the Naihe Bridge, forming a sunset scene.

Po Meng didn't dare to underestimate the sixth day, her whole body was overflowing with yin energy, covering her whole body, like a demon walking out of hell.

The fierce battle begins the moment a petal of the other side falls!

The hexagonal snow crystals beside the Naihe Bridge are silently competing with the golden sun. Several snow crystals touch each other and condense into short and sharp icicles, which are inserted into the golden sun, as if they can freeze everything and want to pierce the sun. .

However, when the icicle was about to touch the sun, the sun began to expand and grow larger, and the golden light enveloped the icicle, turning the icicle into water little by little. Every time it melted, the golden light would dim. .

Contact, melting, reappearance, and repeating. However, if you observe carefully, you will see that the icicles still have the upper hand. The melting speed of Jinguang obviously cannot keep up with the speed of icicle formation, and it has solidified into several icicles. Approaching towards the golden light.

On the bridge, Po Meng showed a natural smile, and the voice of singing in her mouth was like a girl's, melodious and melodious, like water and songs.Listening to the sixth day, I was in a trance, and subconsciously restrained the golden light a little.

Seeing this, Po Meng made a judgment in an instant. The icicles no longer pointed directly at Chu Liu, but moved to the side of Chu Liu to form a frame, trying to wrap Chu Liu inside.

"not good"

On the sixth day of the lunar new year, I felt a little bit of coldness invading from the soles of my feet. I opened my eyes in an instant, and clearly saw that patterns began to form on the icicles. Every time Po Meng sang, the patterns on the icicles became more attractive and clear.Quickly calm down and recite the six-character mantra to prevent the continuation of the lines.

呲呲!

Seeing the golden light can only melt the whole body, but cannot break the frame, Chu Liu's face instantly turned pale.

"Little friend, offended."

Granny Meng slowly spat out a word, and an ice layer appeared between the icicles instantly, forming a prism and trapping Chu Liu in it.

"You can't trap me."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Chu Liu's mind, he roared and gathered all the mana in his hands, took out the alms bowl and smashed it vigorously.Click!An icicle shattered.

When Po Meng saw this scene, she raised her eyebrows. The begging bowl on the sixth day was weird.It is impossible for ordinary things to break the icicles, but it was catalyzed by her Yin power. Even if Chu Liu was blessed with mana, it would still crack the alms bowl. How could the shattered ones be her icicles?

Feeling the tremor in his hand, Chu Liu's face was also full of surprise. The thought of using an alms bowl just now was just a decision of Chu Liu's first thought.

But what neither of them knew was that the begging bowl in Chu Liu's hands was not an ordinary thing, to be precise, there was an unusual thing in the interlayer at the bottom of the bowl.

Since going down the mountain on the sixth day of the lunar new year, the alms bowl has never left the body in almost every danger.Not only was it nourished by the essence and blood of the sixth day, but it was also baptized by the scourge when it was punished on the sixth day. If it was just a simple alms bowl, it would have already been turned into ashes when the scourge landed.

Furthermore, the begging bowl can be enshrined in Puchen Temple for a long time. It has been influenced by the Buddha's voice for thousands of years. Even if there is no interlayer, it is a rare magic weapon. , was recognized, and was given a prayer bead of water hyacinth bodhi.

But no matter what, utensils are utensils after all, Wuling will eventually be damaged.Just when Chu Liu smashed the second icicle, the alms bowl cracked.

The entire underworld was quiet at this moment. Those beams of light seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and melted into water in a blink of an eye. When they dripped onto the Naihe Bridge, they turned back to Yin Qi.As for the object in Chu Liu's hand, as the fragments fell, the prototype was revealed.

A pure black square jade stone, as long as the diameter of the bottom of the bowl, with the word "Pray" written in gold letters, and there are some strange patterns on it, looking carefully, it looks a bit like the white bricks of the place of prayer.

"Could it be something from the same line of prayer? But how could it be enshrined in Puchen Temple?" Chu Liu's eyes were full of thought, and he thought to himself.

It's just that right now, I can't allow the sixth day to think too much, so I just try to input my internal energy into it.

Immediately, a majestic momentum surged out, as if the township of the underworld was no longer the King of Hades Seal, but this piece of jade.

At the same time, Chu Liu's temperament has also changed. It is no longer lazy and easy-going, but has a kind of arrogance that cannot be challenged, and a domineering arrogance.

"Pray for a signal from the same branch? How is it possible?" Granny Meng's expression turned cold. She recognized the jade in Chu Liu's hand, and also wanted to understand why the icicles she had catalyzed with her yin force were smashed to pieces.

It is said that the letter of the wishing lineage is to take the stone of the underworld, and the first person of the wishing lineage personally seals the characters, puts it on the top of the mountain closest to the sky, and is formed by the light of the sun and the moon for thousands of years. this signaling.

Since this object involves the three realms of heaven, earth, and human beings, after the first person consecrated it with blood essence, this object has become a spiritual object.Once it is used by people of the same line of prayer, it will release coercion, as long as you do not go out of the six realms, you will be restricted by coercion.

However, this thing has always been just a rumor, and it has never been seen in the world, and I am afraid that apart from some ancient classics, only the old people in the underworld will know.

Of course, although she has never seen it before, Po Meng is sure that she will never read it wrong. I know there will definitely be a life-saving function.

As for the others, Po Meng wanted to try, but instinctively wanted to stay away from the sixth day, so she had to stand cautiously where she was and wait and see what happened.

Chu Liu held the jade tightly, looked past Po Meng, and looked at the opposite side of the bridge, stepping out step by step, to the downhill position.

Chu Liu did not forget that she was looking for Liu Qinyan, not spending time with Po Meng here.Moreover, she was not as calm as Po Meng saw, her entire back was already drenched with cold sweat, if it wasn't for the support of mana, Chu Liu would probably kneel down in one step.

"Wait a minute." Granny Meng always felt that something was wrong. Even if Chu Liu was a member of the wishing line, she would not use signaling so easily.

His gaze followed Chu Liu all the time, until he saw the sweat lying down on her neck, he realized that Chu Liu was holding on, and threw out the crutch directly, which was about to knock Chu Liu unconscious.

"I'm really afraid of what's coming."

Even though he was a little out of strength, Chu Liu did not dare to let go of the signal in his hand, and punched him directly.

However, when the crutch was about to touch Chu Liu's fist, the signaling light was so bright that it sprang out from Chu Liu's hand and collided straight with the crutch.After a stalemate for a while, Xin Ling seemed to feel bored, and two black and gold rays of light emitted from it, circling around the crutch.

Immediately afterwards the crutch became dim and fell to the ground.As if he didn't think it was eye-catching enough, he even flashed his light at Po Meng twice before floating back to Chu Liu's hands.

This scene, not only Meng Po was shocked, even the sixth day was shocked, and his expression became very strange.

Spiritual objects, as expected of spiritual objects, are just like the heirs of the wish line, they all have...personality.

Chuli really couldn't think of other words to describe this signaling.Granny Meng's attitude is indeed a little weird, but she can't suck away the spiritual power in the magic weapon in front of Granny Meng. , have to be contemptuous.

But it's a pity, it's a pity, the sixth day still feels very relieved.

From the time Granny Meng wanted to teach her, to when she heard something she shouldn't have heard, and even wanted to erase her memory, Chu Liu had been holding her breath, but she was a few years older than her, and she couldn't just rely on her words to correct her. She is gracious, so just bully people like this.

There's a reason for age, really.

Although Chu Liu felt that he was reasonable, he also took two steps back to the side, because Granny Meng walked towards the crutches with no expression on her face.

A crutch that was about to cultivate a spirit suddenly became an ordinary object. Granny Meng's hands trembled a little, and the Yin Qi overflowed from her body, covering the entire Naihe Bridge, making it difficult for people to see what happened on the bridge. What.

But just when Granny Meng was about to do something ruthless, reinforcements arrived.

"On the sixth day of the lunar new year, I'm here to save you." Haozi came running from a distance with a scroll in his hand, holding up the scroll in his hand as he ran, and shouted: "Meng Po, the king of Hades has orders, please be merciful."

The corners of Chu Liu's mouth trembled when she heard this, and she coughed twice, trying to hide her smile, because she saw that Po Meng's entire face was darkened.

Lingji, who followed Haozi closely, was worried about something happening on the sixth day of the lunar new year, so she plunged into the Yin Qi, regardless of whether there was any danger.

"Ghost King, don't worry." After all, after living under Ling Ji's jurisdiction for decades, Haozi was still instinctively afraid of Ling Ji.Now seeing that people have advanced in, they don't care about 21, and they also stepped on their feet.

However, Haozi never expected that this would be the case before him.

On the sixth day of the lunar new year leaning on the Naihe Bridge, her body was shining with golden light, as if she was covered by a big shield, while Po Meng was sitting pitifully on the ground, holding her crutches, as if there were dark clouds floating above her head.

"This is... what's wrong?" Haozi and Lingji were both at a loss, they didn't expect it to be like this at all, and felt that their heads couldn't keep up.

Whoa!

The crutch in Granny Meng's arms turned into a pile of fly ash in a blink of an eye, drifting past the eyes of Haozi and Lingji with a gust of wind from the underworld.

It’s over.

Haozi suddenly thought of these two words, put the scroll into Lingji's hand, turned around and was about to run.

This is not the area under Ling Ji's jurisdiction. After finally finding Haozi, how could he let someone run away: "Where are you going?" Ling Ji asked coldly.

"No, it's okay. I'm not afraid of damaging the environment. I want to clean up the ashes." Haozi said flatteringly.

Lingji believed that he was a ghost, grabbed Haozi by the neck, and pushed him to Po Meng's side, not giving him a chance to run away.

"Are you alright?" Haozi had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask.

Hearing the sound, Granny Meng raised her wrinkled face, looked at Haozi with empty eyes, and stood up all the hairs on Haozi's eyes.