dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The first one who couldn't resist was Zhao Fei.

"Boss, boss, it's so warm and comfortable, I'm suddenly sleepy..."

As he spoke, he yawned and fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Daji was more vigilant than Zhao Fei, and he waved his hands indiscriminately, trying to disperse the black smoke emitted by Luo Menghong.

"Fatty Zhao, wake up, you can't sleep!"

"What the hell, isn't it a biochemical attack?"

"Smelly Taoist, you wait for me, I will catch you and put you in a cowhide bag, and ask the Huang old fairy couple to fart in it!"

"Return the way of the other to the other..."

Chang Baye wobbled and fell to the ground with a thud, not forgetting to respond to Chen Dage.

"Count me in when the time comes, Ba Ye, I've been farting since I was a child..."

After finishing speaking, the pair of "good friends" giggled together.

Smiling and laughing, he snored evenly.

Hua Jiunan is stronger than others:

He bit the tip of his tongue several times, trying to break free from Luo Menghong's technique, but all ended in failure.

He braced himself and said to the little monk Wuxin behind him.

"Brother, run, go find Uncle Xueshi and beg..."

Hua Jiu didn't even finish his difficult words, so he fell asleep in Wuxin's arms.

Xiao Wuxin looked around in a daze, as if she didn't understand what happened.

If you can't figure it out, just don't think about it, take off your cassock and cover Hua Jiunan, and then lie side by side with him.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Brother sleeps and I sleep too. When I get up tomorrow, I will find Huwa to catch toads and play."

Seeing that his spell was successful, Luo Menghong let out a sinister smile.

"Vacuum hometown, no biological parents."

"What kind of Taoist orthodox celestial master successor is defeated in the hands of the leader!"

The fat monk Faqing laughed strangely, one arm became more than ten meters long, and grabbed Xiang Huajiu.

"Namo Amitabha, Buddha, I haven't eaten fresh blood for thousands of years."

"Borrowing the light of Master Luo, today is the right time to hold the Teeth Ceremony!"

The moment Monk Faqing's big hand that was breathing black smoke was about to touch Hua Jiunan and the others, he was stopped by a blue light.

I saw Zhao Aiguo's seal flying up into the air in a twirling motion, firmly protecting Hua Jiunan and the other four.

The two collided, making a scorching sound.

Monk Faqing let out a miserable cry, and quickly withdrew his enlarged palm.

Luo Menghong, the leader of Luojiao, let out an exclamation.

"Qingtian Seal! The hearts of the people! Yang Shiguan prestige protects the body!"

"Where are these people coming from!"

The fat monk Faqing suffers one after another and feels dissatisfied.

"Namo Amitabha!"

"Whatever his background is, Buddha will definitely eat them alive today!"

After finishing speaking, they rushed towards Hua Jiunan and the others.

Luo Menghong was much more cautious than Fa Qing, so he hastily pulled him back.

"Buddha, be safe and don't be impatient!"

"The top priority for you and me is to return to the human world to spread the teachings, and we must not be arrogant."

"If you believe in Pindao, let's join hands to break through the two mountains first, and the leader will have a way to kill them in the inanimate world!"

Faqing's eyes flickered fiercely, and a moment later he let out a roar.

Then he slapped his palm heavily on the mountain, causing stone chips to fly.

"Okay, according to the leader's words, let's join hands to return the sun first!"

"Namo Amitabha!"

"I hold one hundred and eight thousand Buddha lands for Maitreya, and one hundred and eight thousand vajra warriors protect me."

"And the heavens worshiped, the ghosts took refuge, and the gods and Buddhas were in awe."

"..."

"Blood evil Buddhist kingdom, the great heavenly king Tianlishi guardian, come out!"

After Faqing finished reciting the incantation, he frantically scratched the "living corpse" lotus with both hands.

Amidst the shrill screams, pieces of meat flew all over the place.

The minced meat flying all over the sky immediately turned into bloody and angry King Kongs when they fell on the ground.

Wielding all kinds of weapons, he fought towards the two sessions of the mountain.

Luo Menghong didn't hesitate, pointed at Fuchen, and shouted at the group of ghosts who were confused by him.

"The Wusheng hometown is just ahead."

"Believers, there is no death, no birth, no birth, no death!"

"Rush over, no one can stop us if we rush over, and return to the arms of our birthless mother!"

After the group of ghosts heard this, their blood-red eyes were full of madness, and they rushed towards the Liangji Mountain screaming strangely.

Looking at it like that, it seems that what is in front of them is not a bloody mountain of knives, but countless gold, silver, jewelry, and beauties in fragrant cars.

Dear readers, my little brother resumes normal updates, and the remaining chapters will be completed before dawn.