"Real person...the room is on top!"
You San paid the money for the demon bones and came back and said to Qian Chen and the other ones. Qian Chen nodded slightly and said nothing. The most insignificant thing in this kind of place is taciturn people. Qian Chen and the others used this to disguise themselves as the most inconspicuous.
As You San climbed to the second floor, it was obvious that You San spent a lot of money to get to the three rooms.
The room is quite quiet, and there is also a protective ability at the door, but its function is to prevent early warning and sound insulation.
The ghost knife Luo Sen, who had just come up, actually lived next to a few people. He glanced at the few people indifferently, stayed a little on Senior Brother Yan, and walked into the room.
Yan Shu let out a strange "Huh" and said solemnly: "My sword intent was touched just now!"
"But this person has some malicious intentions?" Qian Chen frowned slightly.
Yan Shu shook his head: "It's more like a mutual response when he was extremely advanced in martial arts. I just broke through and my sword energy has not restrained, which touched this person's inspiration. I feel so keen, so I can't underestimate it!"
The two of them had just met a neighbor, and the door to another guest room next door was opened.
A monk wearing a gray monk's robe walked out, nodded slightly to Qian Chen and others, and waited at the entrance of the stairs.
Huang Wuliu saw the gray-robed monk in the room and exclaimed in a low voice: "Zen Master Faxin? Didn't he teach novice monks on the mountain and teach magic of Vajra Temple? Why did he come down the mountain!"
Qian Chen closed the door and smiled and said, "Then let's take a look!"
After saying that, he drew a circle on the wall with his own hands. The mirror light shone through the circle and shone on the next door, just like a window opening on the wall. The simple decorations of the next room were visible at a glance, and Hu Wuliu grew up his mouth.
But for Qian Chen, that Zen Master Faxin was only in the realm of Dharma. If the inn was not present before the Yuanguang Technique, it would be a trivial matter to peek at it.
It is definitely difficult to detect if it is not a demon king like the Wisdom Wolf King.
Soon, Zen Master Faxin, wearing a gray monk's robe, returned to the room. Hu Wuliu was so scared that he almost exclaimed. When he saw Zen Master Faxin turning a blind eye to the hole on the wall, he realized that he could not see the round light water mirror at all.
Zen Master Faxin did not come back alone, followed by a group of people sitting downstairs in an inconspicuous corner.
After closing the door and activate the ban, Zen Master Faxin turned around and said to those people: "A few donors, after leaving for many years, the little monks are old, but they are still the same, which is delightful."
"Zen Master Faxin, the last time he eliminated the demons, it was mostly due to the help of Master Ling. If he hadn't taken action, we wouldn't know how many people would be able to go back alive. This time, I heard that the Peacock King was going to attack Guzhu, even though we were living overseas, we could not help but do our part for the human race, so we came back. I asked for a look!"
The man in the lead looks ordinary, but he has a sense of righteousness in his words, which makes people like him.
Zen Master Faxin was also unable to avoid the common people. He could not help but be moved to hear this, "In the past, several donors were righteous and helped me, Guzhu Kingdom. Today, I heard that I came to the danger. To be honest, there are many people in the middle school who want to escape overseas. Those who are willing to come to help are... alas!"
"A few of you are reliable colleagues, so I will recommend it to several donors."
Next to the man, a Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe and with a white hair said, "Let's wait, Zen Master, I'll come to the concentration a few days ago. The reason why I asked the Zen Master to go down the mountain today is because I discovered something!"
Zen Master Faxin said solemnly: "Oh? Please tell me a few donors!"
"After the curfew in the city these days, some corpses will always be carried out on the second day, all of which are mummies that have been sucked away with their essence and blood. Although there are monsters that have been hidden in the city that have been sucked in for so many days, there are few people who have not been discovered by monsters." The Taoist told frankly.
Zen Master Faxin frowned slightly: "Maybe the people in China are unstable and have neglected Huang Ji's defense!"
The man in the lead shook his head slightly and said, "No, among the people who died yesterday, there was a demon hunter with good cultivation."
"While he was resting in the tent, someone saw a ball of ghost fire rolling into his tent. The other companions felt something was wrong. When they rushed in, they only saw him naked, his essence was swallowed up, and even the women in their arms turned into mummies. These people only had time to hear a few chuckles and the sound of tuning the strings of the pipa."
The Taoist also spoke, "When we went to check, we felt a strong resentment remain. Such ghosts are definitely not ordinary demons!"
Zen Master Faxin said solemnly: "Donor Zhao said that this ghost may come from...the White Bone Demon King?"
"In the past, in order to surround and kill the five ghost envoys under the command of the White Bone Demon King, we suffered heavy losses and only killed the Black-robed ghost envoys. There were also the Pipa Ghost Envoys, the Red-coated Ghost Envoys, the Soul-College Ghost Envoys, and the Bullhead Ghost Envoys. He also heard that after the Black-robed Ghost Envoys were removed by us, the White Bone Demon King promoted a more powerful ghost and became the fifth Ghost Envoys."
The white-haired Taoist Zhao said solemnly: "Those few pipas are hard not to be thought of..."
Zen Master Faxin dared not be careless.
He knew that these people were not fussy people, but on the contrary, they felt keen and better than many people in the country. Their ability to detect something wrong means that the ghosts that were involved in the wasteland were extremely dangerous.
Even though some people in the country have already proposed to give up Huangji, Zen Master Faxin knew that if the White Bone Demon King was allowed to launch a blood sacrifice in Huangji, at least thousands of powerful ghosts could be created to attack Guzhu Kingdom.
This matter should not be careless.
He folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name to the man, Taoist, the woman in the palace dress behind him and a disfigured person with a ferocious face: "Namo Miraculous Lotus... Donor Zhou, Donor Zhao, Mr. Tong, Mr. Faceless. I am willing to believe in several donors, but the Peacock Demon King is about to attack. If there is no real evidence, it is afraid that it will be difficult to invite several real people to take action, let alone the three great venerables."
"The five great ghost messengers, at least the realm of Jiedan Zhenren, may be difficult to compete with them based on us alone. But they have not taken a big move, which means that this matter must be of great importance. It may be a conspiracy directly planned by the White Bone Demon King."
"I am willing to follow you tonight. If an unexpected happens, it will also make some people in the country more alert!"
"If you can find real evidence, you can convince the three great masters!"
The average-looking man named Zhou nodded slightly and told Zen Master Faxin about the specific clues they received.
Behind the water mirror, Qian Chen and Yan Shu looked at each other and couldn't help but smile: "Just said that the White Bone Demon King hid it, so there is a clue to it!"
Qian Chen smiled and said, "This White Bone Demon King is very unlucky!"
"Are these people the same origin as us?" Yan Shu looked at the people in the mirror and said, "It's not the first time they've been here!"
"I'll call my junior sister and the others. Tonight, we will be the yellow bird!" Qian Chen told Ning Qingchen and the others through the team channel, and soon the few people met in Qian Chen and Yan Shu's room.
In the water mirror, the man in the lead finally said: "Ghost Sword Luosen, I heard that he is also in the inn. I wonder if the Zen master can invite this person. If he has his help, he will be more confident!"
Zen Master Faxin thought for a moment before nodding, “I am willing to give it a try!”
At night, the inn was silent. Qian Chen, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and sent a message to Yan Shu: "They moved!"
Qian Chen quietly touched the roof, and above the ruins of the city tower, he could look down at the entire wasteland. The day was bustling. Although it was miserable, the streets were still quite quiet, and there was no pedestrian.
Zen Master Faxin and several reincarnationists left the inn and ran north.
His faces were hidden in the hat, and the ghost sword Luo Sen was placed behind him from afar.
When I arrived at the Huangji Center, it was originally the place where the city lord's mansion and several wide mansions were located, but now it is the most remote. The sound of insects sounds from the weeds. When I arrived here, the Taoist sprinkled a talisman with dozens of feet of yellow paper flying in the sky. He heard him shout: "Sense the air and know the demon talisman, go!"
Dozens of yellow talismans flew towards all directions. Zen Master Faxin also recited the Lotus Sutra, counted the rosary in his hand, and closed his eyes and sensed it.
Qian Chen and others on the city tower looked at them from afar, and their spiritual sense enveloped the entire Huangji. Si Qingcheng sprinkled out thousands of talismans, like phantoms. She whispered: "Tongming Chasing the God Talisman, go!"
In an instant, thousands of talismans turned into invisibles and spread into nets of heaven and earth, covering the entire wasteland.
A faint white shadow floated through a deserted house. Si Qingcheng suddenly opened his eyes and was about to speak out when Qian Chen stopped her and said, "Junior sister, wait and see!"
Chapter completed!