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Chapter 148

At Hai hour, everything is silent.

The old crows on the trees also flew away.

There is still half a Zen room in the cracked temple.

Jiang Ling settled in it and lit a bonfire.

Prepare to wait for dawn and then set off to leave.

Now it has come full circle and is back to where it once was.

If he sets out again tomorrow, he would like to see if there are any direct ships on the waterway.

In the memory of the original person, it seemed that the Hujiang waterway went out eastward and could go north by the sea. It could also reach the capital. It was even faster than the land route.

When you sit down and meditate, it will be calm.

But at the ugly time, a dark wind suddenly blew in the forest.

Vaguely, Jiang Ling heard someone calling his name.

Opening his eyes, he caught a glimpse of two people standing in front of the window through the broken window of the shabby Zen room, one black and one white.

The man in black has a pale face.

The man in white has a face as black as ink, and the tongue in his mouth is half a meter long.

They called softly, and after calling three times, they turned around and walked away.

Jiang Ling, on the other hand, suddenly stood up inexplicably. There was an indescribable feeling that drove him to follow these two people and leave.

But as soon as he stood up, he realized that he was in a state of soul.

Looking back, I saw that my physical body was still sitting cross-legged in meditation, motionless.

'It's black and white and impermanent, seducing the soul and threatening one's life!'

Realizing this situation, Jiang Ling's soul made a seal with the character "Gui" and silently chanted "Gui Shen Gui".

In an instant, the soul retreated and retracted into the body.

The black and white impermanence outside the window took seven steps and suddenly stopped.

Then the two slowly turned around,

In the pitch-black night, the images of these two people were particularly terrifying.

Those dark eyes looked at Jiangling through the window, scrutinizing him without blinking.

"Jiangling..."

"Jiangling..."

"Jiangling..."

The sound came again, and the two of them shouted alternately.

Every time they called out their names, Jiang Ling felt like his soul was about to leave his body.

Immediately, he pinched his fingers with his nails to keep himself awake with the pain.

Then Huoran stood up and shouted at the black and white impermanence.

The awe-inspiring energy in my chest makes me clear when I drink it.

The lion's roar in Buddhism is deafening and can dispel evil spirits.

Black and White Wuchang was shocked by the roar and fell back several feet, his image wrinkled.

When Jiang Ling walked out of the dilapidated Zen room and looked at them, Bai Wuchang said: "Jiang Ling, your life is over, why don't you leave me quickly?"

Hei Wuchang also said: "If you are stubborn and insist on resisting, you will end up in the underworld, and you will surely have an easy time."

Jiang Ling: "What if I don't go?"

Black and White looked at each other, and a rope suddenly appeared in their hands.

Throwing it towards Jiangling from afar,

This is the hook,

Anyone who is hooked by it will be pulled into the underworld and hell.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling suddenly said: "The Yin Pearl of the Lonely Soul and Wild Ghost has always been a tonic to me. I wonder how much better your black and white Yin Pearl is compared to the Lonely Soul and Wild Ghost?"

Two hooks wrapped around him, he didn't panic,

Only when the rope was about to fall on him, he pulled out an iron sword, put the yellow talisman on the sword, and swept it in a circle.

The two hook ropes were cut on the spot, and blue flames ignited in the air.

"I'll give you something, then."

After cutting off the hook, Jiang Ling took out a golden object from his body and threw it into the sky.

A ray of spiritual power penetrated into it, and the golden thing suddenly bloomed in the air.

Black and white and impermanence all look up,

I don't know what it is.

When they saw the thing unfold, it turned out to be a golden bag, and the two of them were still confused for a while.

What is Jiangling's intention?

Just as he was wondering, the bag opened its mouth and produced a huge suction force.

As soon as Black and White Wuchang's body floats, he will be pulled in by the suction of the bag.

Under the tugging of the bag, the two of them were like rootless duckweeds, out of control at all. They only struggled for a breath or two before being swallowed by the bag.

The cloth bag collected the black and white impermanence, and floated back again, landing in Jiang Ling's hands.

It is still so light and weighs nothing.

"It is indeed a good thing. Not only can it be used to collect things, it can also be used as a magic weapon."

This cloth bag has been accompanied by the Golden Buddha all year round. It has strong masculine power and is naturally incompatible with this evil and evil creature.

When he opened the bag again and looked inside, he saw Black and White Wuchang crawling in front of the golden Buddha, trembling and not daring to move.

Compared with the cloth bag, the golden Buddha inside is more masculine and powerful, and is naturally intimidating.

"Are you two sent by the old demon from Montenegro?" Jiang Ling suddenly asked.

Only then did Black and White Wuchang raise his head, looking at Jiangling as if he were sitting in a well looking at the sky, and he no longer had the airs he had before.

He begged: "Please forgive me, the Immortal. The two of us are indeed here under orders. Please be merciful and spare our lives."

People are afraid of death, but ghosts are actually more afraid of death.

After death, there is still a soul left. If everything goes well, the soul can be reincarnated. At that time, it can live another life.

But the ghost is different. It has already died once. If the ghost state also dies, it will truly become invisible. From then on, there will be no more of him in the world.

"By whose orders?"

"Black...Master Montenegro."

Sure enough, it’s the old monster from Montenegro!

The old demon of Montenegro has an irresistible relationship with the grandma of Lanruo Temple. After his grandma was executed, once it gets the news, it will definitely not stand idly by.

Jiang Ling: "The old monster from Montenegro sent you two here? Do you look down on me too much, or do you think too highly of you two?"

It should be noted that even the grandma of Lanruo Temple was killed.

How can grandma be so virtuous that she can't even bear it? This is just black and white, so how can she be so capable?

"I...the two of us are just here to see what's going on. If you can seduce people, you can do it. If you can't, strong opponents will come later."

"Shangxian...Shangxian had better stay away from this place as soon as possible. This place is connected to the Black Mountain Hell. Since the two of us have missed, the strong opponent will come immediately."

It seems that Black and White Wuchang is really afraid that Jiangling will destroy them.

Now I just say whatever I have, and I have even said that there will be strong players coming in the future.

"What strong hand?"

Hei Wuchang said: "Master Heishan has ten powerful generals under his command. All of them have extraordinary abilities. If the Immortal doesn't leave quickly, they will come together later."

Bai Wuchang nodded: "Yes, compared to us, those ten are really difficult to deal with. They are fierce and ruthless, and difficult to deal with."

Top ten warriors?

Hearing what they said, Jiang Ling became somewhat interested.

What about the top ten generals?

When you come to the underworld, can you really beat him?

'If we capture those ten powerful generals and take their Yin Pearl, I think it will be a great benefit.'

He holds the Mountain God Token. With this thing in his hand, it is easy to arrange the formation to eliminate demons and slay evil spirits.

Immediately, he put away the Qiankun bag and took out all the magical weapons he had prepared before.
Chapter completed!
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