I won’t stop Xuan from slaying the ghost aunt, but God can help him in the battle afterwards.
In exchange, Xuan must withdraw his eyeliner from Yongle Town and ensure that the people will never set foot here again.
In this way, if the ghost aunt’s resentment can be preserved until seventeen years later, it will be a reasonable explanation.
Ghost boy now has one last question in his heart. My reincarnation theory should not know all this. Does Li Lefu know all this?
Is it really a coincidence that what happened to Mo Laosan?
Chapter 16 Stay old hundreds of years ago
"The magic Buddha? Did that guy wake up once? "
I was surprised to pick my eyebrows again and finally adapted to my body. I asked
Almost at the same time, the yogi Luo and I didn’t have much contact with the Buddha, but this didn’t prevent him from being surprised by the other side’s "fake corpse"
"I woke up once and then I killed him."
Make no secret of a sly smile-just as the ghost boy wanted to continue talking, when I suddenly disappeared across the street
Su!
When the sharp sound exploded into the ghost boy’s ear, he was covered with red and gold lines. I punched him in the chest with my palm.
Boom!
Like a sledgehammer hitting a bronze drum.
Before the ghost boy could react, what happened, his body penetrated the wall of the house like a shell and flew backwards towards the night.
[This is really a gutter capsized …]
The ghost boy who was shot away tried to reverse his body and forcibly resolve this great force.
Only to find myself unexpectedly restrained by some mysterious force and unable to make any effort at all.
If the ghost boy can now look down at his chest, he will find that a spell similar to the seal red gold spell is spreading where Luo attacked me.
It is the power of this spell that allows the physical ghost child to be hit and even sealed up a little.
A good ghost boy is not a real ghost boy, but Pei Wende incarnates a ghost with the help of a Prajna mask.
Although he can’t move his powerful avatar, Pei Wende can perfectly cope with this situation just by knowing all kinds of spells.
Bang!
Is the hands simple chest folded eleven forces from all directions toward the ghost child.
An instant Prajnaparamita ghost mask directly separated from the original body of the ghost child and reconstructed a new body.
In that body that has been completely sealed?
It is a little blurred and disappeared in the process of being shot, as if it had never been seen from the beginning.
-Prajnaparamita ghost mask, doppelganger!
"What magical power is this?"
It’s well-informed to make such a strange change, and I can’t help but ask
Your own means you know best, but I can seal even the purest soul regardless of the actual situation.
The method of dividing yourself in two and then reconstructing your body like a ghost boy is beyond my knowledge.
"There are many things you haven’t seen hundreds of years ago!"
Ignoring Luo, I doubt that the ghost boy will get rid of the sealed predicament for the time being, and once again, his figure will change and he will differentiate into more than ten identical figures in half.
It’s not only the appearance and momentum, but also the strength of these split ghost children.
"Then it’s my turn to attack the old antiques!"
After a light drink, the ghost boy with a strange smile took the initiative to attack.
Su!
Although the speed is not as good as Luo’s, I just sneaked in, but more than a dozen ghost children moved at high speed to form a streamer, which still made him feel a heartfelt chill.
Because ghost children are not real living creatures, but ghosts between life and death.
It needs to make its body virtual so that it can achieve high speed beyond the average yogi.
This is a talent of ghost children, but it is not the only talent.
Thanks to me, I crushed the ghost child after I finished my monastic practice, or I would be unable to do it with my busy and high-speed ability.
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"pretend to be a ghost!"
The guy in the room was straight before he was knocked out of the hole. I didn’t give a smile.
"Since the mask is your body, I will seal your mask once!"
After saying his word, the red and gold lines on my body surface once again shone brightly, and a huge legal seal blocked him and the ghost boy.
Bang!
The first ghost boy who crashed into France and India suddenly changed back to the original mask form before he could react to what happened.
Then the second and third …
By the time the ghosts and children realized that it was not good and wanted to stop the attack, half of them had been sealed by Luo Luofa.
[Sure enough, I’m still not familiar with this new form …]
The remaining ghost children invariably came up with such an idea in their minds.
It’s the first time I’ve turned into a ghost boy. Even if I have the supernatural power of "testifying in my dream", I’m familiar with it for a short time and can fight for me.
[But fighting is also a quick way to adapt]
The idea flashed in my mind and the ghost children once again folded their hands and chests to form a Luo, which I have never seen before.
It seems to be a stationary Wang Yin variant, but it is more flexible and effective than a truly stationary Wang Yin.
A huge golden enchantment enveloped the Li family room at the moment when the ghost children printed, which attracted Li family members to exclaim in succession.
-Don’t move Wang Yin King Kong!
"Want to prevent me from running away?"
Some consternation and some disdain …
I saw at a glance the real purpose of the ghost children’s move.
It’s just that the ghosts and children don’t run away, but the enchantment restricts themselves from running away. This is not too strange.
Or are there any other means that these ghost children haven’t used?
"I want to see what else you have!"
After realizing this, I resolutely opened my palm, and the red and golden lines on the palm of my hand gathered impressively, forming a rune similar to a whirlpool.
In an instant, a huge storm swept the whole day in the center of my palm as if to engulf everything in the world.
Vortex … vortex … vortex …
The cloth enchantment ghosts and children still didn’t make more aggressive moves, so they were swept by the storm and flocked to my palm.
"Another seal?"
The ghost boy who came near me first swung a punch and was completely swallowed into my palm.
It’s like a greedy glutton, and the golden whirlpool in my palm is constantly devouring all the ghosts around me, and the roots in the resistance are insignificant.
It was not until this time that the ghost boy realized that it was not a special means of attack to "seal" the roots.
On the contrary, every attack is a different seal. Every fist, every foot, every move and every style can seal the opponent’s ability.