Strange Spiritualist: My doll can really manifest

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the snowflake screen on TV, the bloodless grimace of the little bald head appears.

He looked to the left and right with a curious look, and finally reached out and crawled out of the TV screen.

Syllable!

The little foot landed on the ground, and the little bald head remembered Yang Ning's instructions to "make a hidden point", tiptoed behind the door of the room, and secretly looked at the situation outside.

The chanting was loud in the auditorium hall outside, and it didn't look like it would stop in a short time.

Listening to the bursts of chanting, the bald little ghost felt that his brain hurt.

Suddenly, the chanting in the hall stopped.

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

The little bald head showed a surprised look on his face, "Be hidden!" Can't let them see!

He immediately turned around and turned on the light in the room and jumped back into the TV screen.

The little bald head just entered the TV screen, the next second, snap!

A painting of the Buddha written in Sanskrit is taped to the door panel of the room.

After that, the lights in the room do not need to be turned off automatically, the unplugged TV screen is turned off again, and the whole room is plunged into darkness, because even the windows in the room seem to be isolated from the light.

In the hall of the auditorium, the elderly holy monk, the holy monk Tula, put down the scripture in his hand, picked up a drawing talisman, closed his eyes, and said indifferently: "Dare to come to me and spread wilderness, evil spirit, I will transform you today." "

Huh?"

The old holy monk's face looked ancient, but there were huge waves in his heart!

Was it the evil spirit that burned those people in the Santa Group that day?!

Xia Guo came?!

At this moment, the drawing talisman held by the old holy monk in his hand was put down again.

He seems calm, but in fact, his heart is rapidly thinking and considering.

But if it is really that evil spirit, at least it is also a red-clothed evil spirit, it should be tyrannical and ferocious, how can it be so weak?

After thinking for a moment, the old holy monk's eyes lit up, and he picked up the talisman again, about to recite the mantra—

in fact, the old holy monk Tula almost made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life.

The reason why it was "almost" was because a voice that sounded light and breezy sounded in Tula's ears both abruptly and very timely.

"Old Saint Monk, you'd better have your subordinates show mercy, otherwise..."

Call!

In an instant, the old holy monk of Tula seemed to encounter a violent strong wind in his face, blowing his monk's clothes violently!

The most important thing is that the drawing talisman in his hand was taken away from his hand as soon as the strong wind appeared!

When the holy monk Tula looked back, he saw that the drawing talisman that had accompanied him for many years was blown in the air by the wind, and the next second -

stabbed!

That drawing talisman was like being grabbed and torn apart, and it was torn in half!

After that, the fierce wind swept the broken talisman into the air in this auditorium, and the wind was stronger than a while, so that all the monks at the scene could not open their eyes!

Crash!

Finally, the extremely violent wind suddenly dissipated!

The fragments of the talisman that had been swept to pieces by the fierce wind were like snowflakes scattered in the auditorium full of monks!

At this moment, all the monks in the auditorium looked up at the fragments of the talisman scattered above their heads, and their faces only had endless horror!

Someone said in shock, "This is the holy monk's Buddha weapon!"

The Tula holy monk still looked calm, but the initial indifference in his eyes was completely gone.

Xia Guo Zhongzhou, Yang Ning small shop.

The TV that was not plugged in and turned on suddenly turned off, and Yang Ning, who was drinking tea, put down the teacup and took out a small silver bell from his white cloth bag.

Jingling!

The crisp and pleasant sound of the bell sounded, and Yang Ning said: "Old holy monk, you better have your subordinates show mercy, otherwise..."

After speaking, he put down the bell and made a "tearing" motion in front of him with both hands.

Then, Yang Ning looked at the TV that had been turned off in his store, he smiled slightly, and the TV turned on again.

Li Bai, who was standing next to the TV, looked at the plug in his hand again and fell into deep thought.

At this time, Yang Ning said to the TV again: "He wants to kill you, so there is no need to save face for him."

After that, Yang Ning looked at Wu Han and asked with a smile: "Your Highness Buddha, do you have any opinions?"

Wu Han blinked, and said tremblingly: "Thank you, thank you for asking me, I, I don't have any opinion!"

Yang Ning smiled and nodded: "Well, that's good."

After that, he knocked lightly on the table, and suddenly, Li Bai felt that the TV beside him shook violently.

Celestial phenomena, the auditorium where the holy monk Tula preached.

A room that has just been labeled with a Buddha portrait.

A few monks guarding the door suddenly noticed that the door panel with the Buddha statue painting was shaking little by little.

A few seconds later, boom!!

A violent explosion sounded from inside the room!

The violent shock wave generated directly took the door panel attached to the Buddha statue and flew out!

Several monks who were frightened by this scene turned their heads to look into the room, and saw that what had just exploded was the glass in the room that blocked all light!

The dark room lit up, and a few monks only felt a flower in front of them, and there seemed to be a red ghost dangling in the sunlight!

Next, a bloody red coat, a pale-faced little ghost, so big and grinning, appeared step by step in this sermon hall full of monks, and even celestial holy monks!

The moment the red-clothed imp appeared, the entire sermon hall was in an uproar!

The timid monks got up on the spot and fled, while the bolder monks were full of anger!

"My Buddha Resort! How can evil spirits be allowed to do evil?!

A monk shouted angrily, and got up to step forward, but when the monk in front of him saw it, he stood up without saying a word—

and made way for him.

Monk: "??? At

this time, the light in the hall was staggered, and the monks only felt extremely dazzling!

And when they were able to reopen their eyes, the bald imp who had just stood in front of their eyes had disappeared!

At the same time, when each monk only felt that his eyes were full of brilliant golden light, they were horrified to find that the temperature around them was rising rapidly!

In front of the auditorium, Tula looked at the scene and said, "I'll go with you, don't hurt them."

After that, he turned and walked towards the room where the little bald head had just arrived.

He was walking in front of him, and there was a halo of light shaking on the floor behind him!

The little bald head in red smiled happily and climbed out of the floor.

Following behind the holy monk Tula, the little bald head turned to look at the densely packed monks in the auditorium.

He raised his hands, hooked the corners of his mouth and eyes, and made a real grimace at the monks in front of him.

There is still the kind of voice acting: "Woo slightly! At

this moment, with Yang Ning's help, the little bald Wu Di stood at the peak of the little ghost in red, laughing at the incompetence of the monks in the hall!

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