You cut yourself just to watch us drop our little pearls?

The thirty-six members who served as the points of the formation gradually calmed down, and their originally swollen faces also calmed down under the gentle breath of the Buddhist beads.

“This is…what happened?”

Wang Lei looked at Ruan Ziwen, who was illuminated by the golden light, with a bewildered look on his face. What was going on? What happened?

"I don't know either, but we seem to be safe now."

Wen Chun shook his head, his eyes fixed on the shining Buddhist beads on Ruan Ziwen's chest...

Why did he feel that this gentle energy was not quite like the power of those bald guys?

This energy can be integrated with their magic circle, and the magic power of those bald men cannot be connected with their magic circle unless they are practicing Taoism...

But is this possible?

Why do those bald guys ignore the Sakyamuni and believe in the Three Pure Ones?

No...if it is indigenous Buddhism, then perhaps this is also possible.

Thinking of this, Wen Chun's eyes changed instantly when he looked at Ruan Ziwen.

This guy... Could he be a born Buddha? Otherwise, why would this Buddha bead have such a powerful force? He had never heard of any monk nearby who could fight the Ghost King in a one-on-one duel.

At this moment, Ruan Ziwen only felt that his whole body was warm, as if he was bathing directly in the sun. He took a comfortable sun bath and relaxed his muscles and bones.

Faintly, he seemed to see a flash of light before his eyes, and the light kept getting bigger and bigger before his eyes, and finally...

The scene around him began to undergo earth-shaking changes!

The people around gradually shattered and dissipated, and everything around began to shatter and then reassemble.

Finally, what appeared before Ruan Ziwen was a familiar scene...

Kingfishers were singing on the eaves, and the quaint courtyard appeared in front of Ruan Ziwen again. A familiar figure was facing away from Ruan Ziwen, and in front of that figure was the quaint incense burner.

The hunched figure inserted two lit incense sticks into the incense burner, and a clear light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

In those eyes, there was not a single trace of respect and reverence for the gods. They were like a deep pool of water, without any ripples.

"Grandmaster?"

Looking at the old monk in front of him who had been dead for almost a year, Ruan Ziwen spoke to him in confusion.

How could he be here? Didn't he pass away? Could it be that even if one becomes a monk, there will still be distracting thoughts in one's heart that one cannot let go of, and eventually turn into a ghost?

"I'm here to clear up the doubts in your mind."

Taking his eyes off the burning incense, the old monk looked at Ruan Ziwen with clear eyes.

"Confused? What doubts do I have?"

Ruan Ziwen said in confusion.

"Your doubts, your identity."

"My... identity?"

"I'm just an ordinary person, what identity do I have?"

"

Ruan Ziwen instinctively refuted the old monk, saying that he had been an ordinary person since he was a child, with an ordinary family background, ordinary grades, and he himself had no outstanding qualities...

Where does his identity come from?

"You certainly don't know your identity, but I do."

The old monk looked mysterious.

"She has woken up, and she wants to use the entire Xiahai as a chessboard to play a game... and the chess pieces are the people of the entire Xiahai."

"Go, offer incense to her before she breaks free..."

The old monk's voice gradually became vague and ethereal, and the surrounding scenery began to break apart again, and finally reassembled.

Golden light flickered before his eyes, causing him to close his eyes unconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, Ruan Ziwen saw two frowning faces.

"He's awake."

Looking at Ruan Ziwen who had woken up slowly, Wang Lei said to Wen Chun who was standing beside him.

"Ah... I saw it."

Looking at the golden color in Ruan Ziwen's eyes, Wen Chun's eyes flashed with a hint of thought.

What on earth are those Buddhist beads?

"What happened? We...were we trapped in the blood mist?"

Ruan Ziwen still had a bewildered look on his face, as if he had no idea what was going on.

"Hey... do you want to hear good news or bad news?"

"Um... good news."

"Well, the good news is..."

Wang Lei shrugged and pointed outside the formation that was emitting golden light.

"The good news is that the blood mist has dissipated."

"Disbanded? Isn't that good? Then what's the bad news?"

"Bad news..."

Wang Lei's face looked very ugly, as if he had eaten a fly that had just flown by while he was in the toilet.

"Here..."

He stretched out his finger and pointed towards a place outside the formation.

Following Wang Lei's guidance, Ruan Ziwen looked again.

Then... he saw a pair of scarlet eyes staring at him!

It was a fierce ghost dressed in red with long flowing hair! At this moment, she was outside the formation, looking at Ruan Ziwen in the formation with a ferocious look!

"boom!!"

A loud bang exploded in Ruan Ziwen's mind! Through the evil ghost's eyes full of resentment, Ruan Ziwen felt his legs go weak. He seemed to see countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood in front of him, and countless ghosts crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, rushing towards him regardless of everything!

At that moment, Ruan Ziwen's heartbeat seemed to stop. That look was so terrifying that he felt like he was in a dream!

……

"Oh my god! Is this the evil ghost sister? Brothers! I really like her!"

Through the magic circle, Dudu can see the entire body of the red-clothed ghost king!

This chest, at least E! And this figure...

[Sorry, I kind of want to surrender to the enemy! ]

【Beautiful girl, look at me! 】

【I suddenly began to understand Ning Caichen! 】

[I want to stuff all the oo in there! ]

Chapter 27 Rescue!

"It's him!!! This person is their descendant!"

The Red Ghost King gritted his teeth, and the murderous intent in the air caused all the living creatures nearby to flee. Even the quiet trees nearby began to move without wind, as if they were frightened by this breath and fled madly.

"That bunch of stinky Taoist priests are still haunting my Lord even after so many years of death! They are even more lingering than ghosts!"

The scarlet eyes were fixed on Ruan Ziwen in the formation.

Just now, the strong light emitted by the Buddhist beads dispelled all the blood mist she had set up. Although it did not have any significant impact on her, the deterrent power... she would never forget it in her life!

That was definitely not the power that the old monk could unleash. Even the Buddhist beads that were integrated with the formation could not unleash that kind of power!

Unless... the Buddhist beads that were integrated with the formation sensed something!

There was only one possibility, that is, it sensed the aura of the person who set up the formation! And in order to protect the person who set up the formation, it did not hesitate to release a small part of the power of the seal to resist her attack!

Although it is only a small part, since it has been able to seal the master for thousands of years, its power should not be underestimated.

But these are not important, they are just some seals. When the time comes, after refining all the mortals in Xiahai, they will still be able to release their master!

But, if the descendants of those guys, or even their reincarnations, still exist! That will definitely affect my Lord’s liberation!

No... This kind of thing must not happen! It must... must be nipped in the bud!

When he thought of this, the surging blood gushed out from the Ghost King again, and pressed down on the formation!

"boom!!!"

The surging blood collided with the righteous energy on the formation, and the sound it made was like a thunderclap!

The light of the entire formation flickered noticeably, and the Ghost King did not feel good at this moment.

Her ghost energy intersected with that righteous energy. The righteous energy was the most deadly existence for ghosts, and her desperate attack made her contaminated with a lot of the righteous energy, which was also a considerable loss to her!

Inside the formation, everyone who hadn't figured out what was happening only felt as if they were hit hard by a heavy hammer!

"Fuck! This ghost is quite strong!"

Wang Lei covered his abdomen in pain, his face flushed.

"Is this the Ghost King..."

Wen Chun muttered as he looked at the evil spirit floating in the sky, then looked at Ruan Ziwen, who was protected by Buddhist beads and looked like nothing had happened, staring blankly at the people who fell to the ground due to the heavy blow.

"Ding Di... Hello? Is this Xiao Wenchun? What's going on over there? Even Fengdu No. 1 couldn't find you guys just now!"

A very familiar voice suddenly came from Wen Chun's earphones. Was this voice... Aunt Zhang's?

"Hello? Aunt Zhang! Can you hear me?!"

After taking a look at the Ghost King outside who was still gathering ghost energy, Wen Chun decisively shouted loudly into the communicator.

"Can you hear me? Are you guys at the City Center Lake? We're heading there now!"

Aunt Zhang's voice was also very urgent. They should also know that something big had happened here at Chengxin Lake.

"Aunt Zhang, we have a ghost king here that is at least a thousand years old!"

With such a strong ghost aura, it would be an understatement to say that it has existed for a thousand years...

"..."

When they heard that it was the Ghost King who had practiced Taoism for a thousand years, even Aunt Zhang fell silent.

However, Wen Chun and his team responded very quickly.

"We have already reached the outside of the city center lake, hold on!"

"

"withstand……"

Looking at the Ghost King who was gathering ghost energy outside again, Wen Chun's expression was somewhat helpless.

"Aunt Zhang, you'd better come faster, we don't know how many times we can hold out!"

"Descendants of the Five Mountains Taoist priests! Go to hell!"

The ghost king roared shrilly! The surging blood energy turned into two scarlet blood dragons that gushed out from her body. The ferocious blood dragons circled around the magic circle, as if looking for the weakness of this hard-to-bite turtle shell.

"Wuyue Taoist! Today, I will make you pay for a thousand years of hatred with blood!!"

"Roar!!!"

Two earth-shattering roars rose into the sky, and two blood dragons aimed at the weak points of the magic circle, and then!

"boom!!!"

The powerful ghost power collided fiercely with the magic circle!

"puff!!"

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