Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

Ordinary people crave power.

The Bone Bodhisattva needs enough manpower to gather enough information for the master.

and so.

The moment when the bone Buddha is planted into the body.

Ordinary human beings have received the power bestowed by the Bone Bodhisattva.

At the same time, their lives no longer belonged solely to themselves.

It's a deal.

A willing transaction.

Bone Bodhisattva never forces anyone.

Even...every believer who has integrated the Bone Buddha species is very aware of his own situation.

But what the Bone Bodhisattva himself didn't think of was.

Under such circumstances, almost all the ordinary people in Sakurajima devoted themselves to the Bone Church almost crazily!

It seems... as long as the power can be obtained.

They are willing to give their all!

......

The darkness gradually dissipated.

The light of dawn, sprinkled from the sky.

coastline.

The whistling waves slapped on the shore, making crisp sounds.

Tang Sanzun stands above the void with a body full of pendants.

Looking at it from a distance, it is a tiny place made up of many small islands.

"Is this Sakurajima? It looks like the scenery is not bad."

Su Xiaoran held the binoculars and looked at the fairly good scenery from top to bottom.

"No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can't hide the stench, filth and blood that emanates from this land, and the sea breeze can't blow it away."

Liu Mengyan frowned and said coldly.

With the [Holy Light] ability, she is particularly sensitive to dirty and evil auras.

Obviously, it is dawn and the time for everything to recover.

It is also the moment when Yang Qi gradually overwhelms Yin Qi.

But Liu Mengyan was keenly aware of the slightly weird atmosphere on Sakura Island.

"Xiao Qi also seems to perceive that there seems to be a lot of zombies under that land."

The little guy who has always been taciturn and only loves coconut milk.

With her lovely eyes open, she stared into the distance and muttered.

finally.

They all set their eyes on Tang Sanzan.

It seems that he wants to hear the evaluation of Tang Sanzan, the backbone.

Have been together for so long.

The daughters of Liu Mengyan already had a certain degree of understanding of Tang Sanzhu's abilities and means.

He has the supernatural power of "wisdom eye".

Can see the true nature of all things.

Now that his strength has gone a step further, it seems that he has completely transformed his wisdom eye.

It must be even better!

"Under the seemingly pretty skin, maggots have already rotted away. Sakurajima...has been completely reduced to a paradise for demons and ghosts."

"The human beings here are basically the rations raised by demons and ghosts."

"The most ridiculous thing is... those so-called onmyojis think they are controlling evil spirits and using their power."

"As everyone knows... they are just cultivated, more refined snacks."

"Mao Ana, the old man, has chosen a good place for himself."

"There are...a lot of things hidden in Sakurajima."

Tang Sanzan looked cold.

Under the eyes of wisdom.

How can there be any scene of wind and sunshine, and how can there be a small island with beautiful scenery under the dawn.

Some... It is simply a terrifying place where ghosts and ghosts are rampant, and ghosts and ghosts are rampant!

And...on this land.

There are also many secrets buried.

The zombie in Xiaoqi's mouth is one of them!

And... the connection between the Nether Ancient Clock and the Bone Bodhisattva.

Tang Sanzan was able to take advantage of this, transcending the shackles of time and space, and see where the Bone Bodhisattva is.

That place is full of bones, and the scene of corpses stretching endlessly.

Obviously not a good place either.

It is self-evident what happened in the place where this kind of scene can be formed.

I thought.

The age of revival of terror.

Ordinary people in Yan Kingdom are already in dire straits.

But without comparison, there is no harm.

In Sakurajima, human beings are simply free-range rations!

It's more... some dark existence, used to achieve certain purposes, the best sacrificial object!

The Hall of Immortals stands on the top of the famous mountain of Sakurajima.

It looks majestic and majestic, exuding a warm light.

But in fact... under that light, there is darkness that can swallow everything like an abyss!

duplicity.

This word is perfectly suitable to describe the Sakurajima in front of me.

After the two women listened to Tang Sanzan's description, their faces became slightly solemn.

They could realize something weird about Sakurajima.

But I never thought...is this more than weird?

It is clearly an evil island occupied by demons!

In Yan Country, although ordinary people's life is a bit difficult, they can still get by.

The Hidden Night Group will do everything they can to protect them.

But here... the word "ration" is simply frightening!

"Let's go, Lord Buddha, I really want to see what monsters and monsters are hiding in this tiny place."

"Mao, Immortal Yamamoto... I don't know if they will welcome me, Buddha."

A cold smile appeared on Tang Sanzan's face.

The divine light in the pupils gradually receded.

The figures of several people disappeared into the sky in an instant.

......

Chapter 342

Sakurajima.

Custom Street.

As a street with the most characteristics of Sakurajima.

Even in this era of rampant monsters.

Business is also booming as always.

After all... no matter you are a devil or a monster, you cannot escape the word "desire".

Therefore... even in other places, there are monsters and ghosts eating people at any time.

But here... on the contrary, it is much calmer.

That is, romantic customers walking through various custom shops.

Whether it is a real human being is unknown.

In Custom Street.

A shop specializing in octopus balls.

It closed early and put up a rest sign.

Inside the hall.

Several figures, sitting together, looked serious.

"The higher-ups sent people to Sakurajima, and let us fully obey their command and cooperate with all their actions, even at the cost of our lives!"

The leading man has a mustache.

He looks like a real Sakurajima native.

The words in Ke's mouth were speaking the language of Yan Kingdom.

"It's finally here, it's finally here!"

Someone was overjoyed, his face was full of excitement, and his body trembled slightly.

In the eye sockets, there were tears dripping faintly.

"After years of hard work, until now, it's finally time for us to contribute. Regardless of life or death, I am willing!"

"That's right, we've been silent here for too long, and I've seen too many outrageous things, and I'm afraid. If we continue to sink, will we..."

"Okay, I understand everyone's feelings very well!" The leading man waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

Incidentally, from nowhere, he took out a razor.

He simply and decisively shaved off the beard that made him sick for many years.

After doing this small action, an unprecedented "light" seemed to be reborn in his eyes.

"Get in order and get ready to go, they should be arriving soon."

The leader has no extra words.

It was just such a sentence, but the figures in the room were instantly cheered up.

For moments like today.

They endured for several years.

Now that things are up, there is no need to continue to be silent, but to let go and do a big job.

How can they not be excited? !