The old village head's mouth was full of deep sneer, and he said in his heart: these young people are still too young.

They suddenly appeared in the happy village. He was alert.

In addition, the little girl gossiped with him casually, saying that she came to look for relatives. He knew something at that time. He was afraid that the passer-by found something and wanted to rely on him to continue the investigation.

So he took a chance and took a word casually. He wanted to give them this talisman to secretly control these people. Who knows

When the black air in the Amulet of peace surged up to the face of the ink lotus, a light Buddha light came out from the ink lotus, which separated the black fog.

The black fog retreated in fear of trembling.

At this time, if there are eminent monks here, they will be shocked by the exquisite Buddhism of little monk.

It turned out that the little monk was chanting and reciting the Scriptures while knocking on the wooden fish, and formed a circle of "Xi" words around the arbor group.

The golden light is so bright that ordinary people can't touch it with their naked eyes.

However, the black evil spirit was originally light. Now when it was shocked and retreated by the Buddha light, it became more and more like a little white flower floating in the wind and rain, as if it was going to disappear soon.

Of course, the old village head and Hu Erhua can't see the Buddhist seal. Even the ink lotus and the tree can only feel a little warmth around them.

As for the others, I can't see them.

The little monk finally stopped knocking on the wooden fish, raised his head, and on a jade white face, with a serious expression, said without hesitation, "almsgiver, there is no end to suffering. Turning back is the way to go. You turn around in time. I have time to save your life. Otherwise, hate wrong hard to return, hell sea will wait for you to go. "

"Monk! What are you talking about! " The old village head was so angry that his clothes suddenly cracked on his chest. A ghost claw like a withered rattan stuck out of his chest and grabbed it straight at the little monk's neck.

Ink lotus and arbor have been paying attention to those people. When the old village head moved, his eyebrows wrinkled. Ink lotus's black moon sword flew up and fell down, cutting off the old ghost's claws.

"Ah!" The old village head shouted angrily, and four or five ghost claws came out from his chest and back again.

At this time, his whole body seems to be rapidly mutated, and the ghost claws drilled in front of and behind him all beat towards the direction of ink lotus.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

At the place where the ghost claw strikes, layers of black gas come out and fly, and are melted by a golden light that cannot be touched by the naked eye.

Therefore, the ghost claw has been eliminated before it reaches Mo Lian at all.

"Ah!" The old village head looked shocked and changed color, and twisted wildly, "I will kill you! Kill you! "

"Oh, it's the evil body master." Mo Lian murmured to herself, holding the arbor's wrist, and retreated two steps.

Chen Qi and Lu Zheng, frowning at the old man in front of him, said, "how can such a thing appear in a good village?"

The trees were not surprised.

After all, she had experienced the underground village incident with Molian once before.

This underground village is a paradise for cultivating evil body masters and raising corpse puppets.

By the way, corpse puppet

Arbor side head looked at the door, and did not see anything like a corpse puppet.

Maybe there's no corpse puppet in this place? The tree thought.