Chapter 436： Demon demon

"Is it mirror?"

Su Bai walked in the first place and stopped at this time. However, Su Bai did not panic. It was a scene more strange than this. In the story world, Su Bai also experienced much. Second, this I myself is not alone, behind me, monks and fats, specializing in the technique of ghosts and illusions. Although Gyatso is majoring in Luohan refining, it is also Tantric sorghum, saying that he will only chop and kill. Will not be the real skill of Tantric, who believes?

With these three behind, Su Bai really feels a lot easier.

The monk’s gaze was slightly condensed, and a golden brilliance flashed from his eyebrows;

The fat man holds the green leaves, sweeps his own eyebrows, then opens his eyes and revisits the scene in front of him with the "open eyes" method;

In the popular folk, these two people are now open to the eye.

The monk and the fat man have already taken the shot, and Gyatso has not added any more to the snake. He has always paid some attention to Ningcheng. After Ningcheng is down, the whole person becomes very gloomy. It seems that the place has been revisited. When the memory of the scene reappeared, the mood would not be too good.

"Not a pure illusion." The monk opened his mouth at this time, then he glanced at the fat man, and the fat man nodded slightly, apparently agreeing with his opinion.

"What should I do?" Su Bai has always lacked means for this situation. He has zombie suffocation and the shadow of the cross can kill ghosts, but this is actually the simplest and most rude method. With fat and monk means, they must have the ability. Maximize benefits.

"Amitabha, the barren to lead the way, here, more complicated than originally expected by the barren." The monk hands together, chanting a Buddha, the whole person showed a faint blue light.

At this time, the two Japanese soldiers who were standing opposite each other saw the monk, and they came to say hello in the Japanese to speak with the monk, and the monk also said something, but he saw his lips moving. I can't hear the slightest sound.

"The vultures will meet people and talk about people, and they will talk about ghosts." The fat man shouted beside him.

This is actually nature. In the legend of Buddhism, there is a Tibetan king Bodhisattva guarding Ah Nai Hell, and making a great wish. Hell will never become a Buddha. This myth is just like the current contemporary study of a certain leader’s thought report. Also look at the excitement, the insider, often can figure out a lot of other meanings, such as the policy outline hidden in it or the planning action for this, and this Buddhist mythology can be seen, Buddhism, For the existence of ghosts, it also has its own unique means of dealing.

After a short while, the two Japanese people walked away, and the monk reached out and took a move behind him, indicating that the people behind him would follow.

The monk walked in front, and everyone followed. Immediately, the monk directly hit the front wall, but the whole person penetrated.

The fat man followed the wall without hesitation, and the whole person disappeared. Su Bai and others followed closely and walked forward together.

After slamming into the wall, all the sights were gray, and Su Bai walked behind. Only one of the monks’ glaucomous backs could be seen. Everyone would follow the monk, otherwise they might get lost. .

Probably walked for nearly ten minutes, surrounded by abrupt and cheerful, although there is no light, but there are two groups of fat ghosts floating in the fire, visibility is also good, before hitting the wall, the light of the wildfire will not scatter.

However, looking around, Su Bai found that the surrounding environment was exactly the same as the environment in which everyone was before. The way people walked for so long was more like turning around in the same place, but it was finally coming out.

The monk's hands were combined, and a Buddha's sign was heard. The blue light disappeared, and it looked very tired. On the forehead, there was sweat leaching and the breathing became much heavier.

The fat man took out a remedy from his pocket and handed it to the monk. The monk was also welcome, and swallowed it.

"Just, is it a ghost to hit the wall?" Su Bai asked.

Those Japanese people are certainly not living people. They should be similar to the illusion that the illusion of ghosts or the ghosts staying in place. This is clear, but the white monk is clear, but look at the current monk’s panting. Su Bai suddenly felt that things were actually much more serious than they had expected.

Otherwise, if it is simply a phantom or the devil's soul is left in place, whether it is a fat man or a monk, they can easily eat them.

"call……"

The fat man is also a long breath,

"Ma Dan, if you don't look at it seriously, it is estimated that the five of us will be here."

Obviously, this is really scary for fat people. It is not a matter of ridicule. It is really a fear that the fat man who has always liked the belly and black pigs to eat tigers is really not afraid of things.

"Amitabha." The monk read a Buddha's number. "No, no, it shouldn't be. Here, it is Jinling, it is Nanjing. If you don't say that the air is in the air, you can't make it change." Into this situation."

Su Bai still didn't understand some, the profession was not right, and there was no way to do it. Gyatso licked his lips and asked, "Seven laws, is this the pattern of ghosts and ghosts?"

Ghost ghosts are the sayings of Tantric.

The difference between location factors and cultural and environmental factors has led to the development of Buddhism in various regions. The Buddhism flowing into the Central Plains has become a woman who looks at least "warm and courteous" on the surface. In the eyes of the landlocked, the monk is a kind-hearted person. The image of a good heart; while Tibetan Buddhism has embarked on another development route. Now, if tourists go to some temples that are not fully commercialized, they can also see the artifacts made of human bones.

Therefore, the Tantric act is more focused on the results, and it is an extreme route. The law of the sacred ghosts is regarded as a sorcerer in the Central Plains, and it is a sinister method. However, in the Tantrics, there is no such thing as a monk who is slightly awkward;

The sacred ghost, as the name suggests, is that people are manipulating ghosts to act, and ghosts are ghosts, but ghosts are manipulating ghosts to act. These are two different concepts. People are the spirit of all things, monks and buddhas, their lives. The level is naturally higher than the average person. The sacred ghost is also a kind of "natural law" for higher creatures to control lower creatures. In this way, think about it. If a ghost can control another ghost, then how strong is this ghost? How terrible?

Ghost King, but that's it.

"Amitabha, strange before the barren, this underground research institute, even if it happened by chance, there are ghosts and dirty places, but why we see only the images of Japanese researchers and Japanese soldiers."

When I heard this, Su Bai understood it. The monk meant that there should be Japanese soldiers and Japanese people who died here. Otherwise, the devils would not have closed the research institute in 1944 when they did not surrender. It’s something unexpected, but here, if there is a ghost game, there is something like a ghost. Why do you only see the ghosts of the Japanese?

According to Ning Cheng, this research institute is like an assembly line. It is used to test the bodies that were incinerated in the incinerator. It is estimated that there are tens of thousands. Even if there are ghosts, the Chinese undead should appear here. Yes, how many people can the Japanese be here?

"Monk, do you mean that the Chinese undead are controlling the undead of these Japanese people?" Su Bai asked, if the number of ghosts here is not only these Japanese, but the number of tens of thousands, This volume, for Su Bai and others, the threat coefficient is said to be directly from the slingshot into a nuclear weapon. If you use violence to break the ghost wall, you may be present five people, all of which have been swallowed up by the ghosts. died.

The monk was hesitant. He didn't know if he should nod, because in some places, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Impossible." The fat man said at this time, "It is impossible, it is absolutely impossible;

The Chinese who were first maimed by the Japanese devils have a lot of affirmations here, but they have ordinary Chinese people, there are people who have collapsed, and there are victims who have come to Nanjing from other places to hide. Although they are all Chinese, they are different families. Different families and different surnames, even if they want to form a ghost pit, it is impossible to have such a harmonious side.

Since ancient times, where ghost villages, ghost palaces, and ghost places have appeared, it is because of the death of this area that a family or a village or a specific group, such as an army, can die. Together, if you happen to be a ghost, you can form a whole.

However, here, it is impossible. ”

The fat man squatted as he spoke, and his left hand pulled out a compass, and his right hand was squatting there.

"But from the point of view, there is a ‘one’ here.”

The fat man's sentence is still very simple and clear, that is, there is a will, controlling everything here.

If this will, not the compatriot who died in the first place,

Then,

Who else?

Unconsciously, Su Bai suddenly discovered that the eyes of the fat man, the monk and Gyatso looked at themselves.

"What's wrong?" Su Bai asked.

Fat man "嘿嘿" smiled, "Install, you continue to install, rely on, originally thought that this time you gain a big return is to take a bowl of blood back, not to take a foot basin of blood back, now I have to smash, you are this If you are in trouble, you will have a blessing. In the last story of the world, you will die. You are back and forth. This time, you can do a real task here, and you can still run into such a good thing.

No, the baby is not balanced, you are full, but you can't let our brothers give you free labor here. ”

"Amitabha." The monk is obviously in the words of the fat man.

"Cough." Gyatso also coughed.

Ning Cheng, standing in the middle of the four people, suddenly felt a little strange. The atmosphere turned a little bit faster. Before that, it was very solemn and serious. It seemed to encounter an atmosphere of great danger and hidden danger. At this time, it turned into an atmosphere in the stock exchange. .

Su Bai could not help but smile in his heart.

Obviously, the fat guys also guessed that there is a living vampire here. They are not stupid. They are even smarter than most of the audience. Now it is the question of the horse and the horse:

Do you want us to help?

Well, if you want to help, you have to show an attitude, either send a point or a big man, you choose.

Su Bai is clear. Although this is a realistic task, all four people have also taken over the task. The task is definitely to be completed, but this does not allow Su Bai to say that he can calmly let the fat monks help them to do things well. The core of the mission is to solve the vampire here.

Killing it or subduing it and letting Su Bai swallow it, the same is done, but it is obvious that the former is much easier than the latter.

"Is that kind of person who owes no human feelings?"

Su Bai asked, but also showed an attitude, meaning that you helped me this time, the next monk, if you want to go to a dangerous place to find a relic, I will accompany you, fat you want to go to a certain next time I will go to the ancient alchemist tomb in a place. I will accompany you. Gyatso will do the next thing if you go to the Tibetan secrets. I will accompany you.

This person, I owe it.

Su Bai’s attitude undoubtedly made the monk and the fat man very satisfied. At this time, the fat man came to shamelessly and took an angry shot of Su Bai’s shoulder:

"Where, big white, what do you mean by this, we are friends, friends are not a natural thing to help friends, say what human feelings are not human, you say fat, I have to be angry, that you do not take We are really friends."

Of course, this sentence of fat man can never be taken seriously;

At the beginning, if Su Bai really stupidly made the fat man, the monk, and Gyatso a true friend, Su Bai was estimated to have been killed in a small corner where no one cares.

Maybe the grave grass is already three feet tall.

The friendship between the audience is so pure.