Wang Jue took out a diamond talisman and wrapped it around his arm. When facing Kayako, his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

But he knew in his heart how dangerous it was to face a ghost head-on. If he wasn't careful, he would be doomed.

Wang Jue looked around with the corner of his eyes, and found that the yin energy around him was getting stronger and stronger, and the yang energy was gradually being discharged from this place.

Wang Jue sighed inwardly, as expected, he couldn't fight her near Jia Ye's house. Facing her with the home field advantage, she would be at a huge disadvantage and could only decide quickly.

Wang Jue said to the two people behind him: "Be careful!"

Having said that, he punched the Yang Lei Jiang Palace into himself, opened the Sharingan, and the lightning flashed in Wang Jue's hand, directly attacking Kayako.

Kayako, on the other hand, quickly dodged with his hands and feet, and made a gurgling sound from his mouth.

"Oh, it's so fast. Okay, let's see if you can dodge this." Wang Jue directly gathered the Yang Lei into a snake shape and shouted: "Little White Changchong, go!"

I saw a ray of white lightning chasing directly after Kayako. Although Kayako was fast, she was still caught up by the little white long insect. She exhaled a gloomy and rich black gas and directly extinguished the little white long insect.

Wang Jue was shocked. He didn't expect that Gaoyao could be so difficult to deal with, but then he thought about it. He was indeed a fierce ghost who was famous both at home and abroad.

Since one is not enough, I will bring in a few more. Then three small white long worms condensed around me and attacked directly towards the coconut palm.

Kayako, on the other hand, was chased by these three long insects and was running around. When he was about to catch up with one, he spit out a large burst of fierce black energy and dispersed the three rays of lightning.

Wang Jue condensed three more small white long insects, and followed the lightning to attack Kayako, multi-tasking and attacking from all sides.

Gaoyao couldn't dodge, so Wang Jue punched him directly and flew far away.

It wasn't until he rolled several times that he quickly got up again.

Afterwards, Wang Jue attacked again, but Kayako quickly avoided contact with Wang Jue.

And all this seems to be trapped in an infinite loop.

Wang Jue thought to himself: Why does it feel like it has been passively defending, and it seems to be delaying time? Is it waiting for night?

Wang Jue raised his head and looked at the sky. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still a long time until night.

Wang Jue's left foot suddenly hit the ice. He immediately looked down and saw a pale arm grabbing the ankle of Wang Jue's left foot.

"Toshio Saeki!"

Wang Jue's pupils dilated instantly, and he felt as if his whole body was frozen by something.

He immediately used his lightning technique and his whole body was discharged with electricity. Although Toshio Saeki showed pain on his face, he still refused to let go.

Kayako took the opportunity to attack.

Wang Jue's eyes were ferocious and ferocious as he looked at Kayako, who was attacking at a rapid speed. He planned to use all his strength to launch a thunderous attack, risking serious injury in exchange for a chance to escape from control.

At this time, Wang Jue suddenly felt that his brain was clearer than ever before, and even his vision became clear.

At this time, a flying knife directly cut off Toshio Saeki's arm.

Wang Jue, on the other hand, felt his body relax. After regaining control of his body, he rolled like a lazy donkey and narrowly avoided Kayako's attack.

Looking at the evil-breaking talisman wrapped on the flying knife, he looked back and saw that after Zhao Yingkong threw the throwing knife, he took out a pistol filled with spiritual bullets and shot at the two ghosts.

Wang Jue quickly approached, took out a few divine walking talismans and placed them directly on their feet. Then he took out a few five thunder talismans and Lihuo talismans and sprinkled them on the two fierce ghosts.

After successfully hindering the fierce ghost's action, Wang Jue grabbed Zhao Yingkong and Qi Tengyi one by one and shouted softly: "Retreat."

The three of them fled as fast as sharp arrows.

...

Wang Jue and the two of them were galloping while cursing in a low voice: "Damn it, I didn't expect this Kayako to be waiting for her son to succeed in a sneak attack, and the boat almost capsized in the ditch."

Qi Teng said: "Yes, you have always had the upper hand, but I didn't expect that brat to suddenly appear next to you..." Seeing Wang Jue's scarlet eyes, with two dark magatama eyes, Qi Teng

The conversation changed and he said: "Tanlang, your Sharingan has evolved into two magatama."

"Really? Then it's not like I returned empty-handed this time."

...

On the other side, Zheng Zha and others had already visited many temples and shrines. The monks and witches could not see the black energy of the curse on Zheng Zha and the others. When they asked for something to keep them safe, the monks smiled and offered the price.

,20,000 yen.

Finally, we arrived at a temple with a Tang Dynasty style. It was in this temple that we were attacked by the imp Toshio Saeki.

Zheng Zha and others walked into the temple and found that although the temple was not dilapidated, the surrounding walls were stained with ancient ruins, giving the whole person a simple and peaceful atmosphere.

Several people walked into the main hall and looked at the Buddha statues enshrined in the hall, and a warmth gradually appeared in their bodies.

Although the mark of the curse is still there, the cold feeling is gone.

Zheng Zha found the abbot of this temple, but to their disappointment, the abbot was the same as before, and he could not see the black energy in these people at all.

Just when everyone had no choice but to leave, Chu Xuan said: "Master, was this temple built by the eminent monks who were brought back by the envoys from the Tang Dynasty?"

The host clasped his hands together and said slowly: "The first abbot of this temple was indeed built by the nearby residents during the ancient Tang Dynasty when Master Xuanzang's disciples came to promote Buddhism. The last master was seated here.

Above this hall, there is a monk of the Tang Dynasty who has high moral standards and impeccable conduct."

When Zheng Zha heard this, he quickly asked: "Master, does the Tang master have a golden body after he passed away?"

The host chanted the Buddha's name and said slowly: "Yes, the master left a golden body after his incarnation, but as early as the Warring States Period, he was burned on the order of Oda Nobunaga, the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, and finally the ashes were scattered

At the gate of the mountain, people passing by would trample on him for eternity, alas..."

After the host finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh, and then he recited the scripture silently.

Killing people who give them hope is the most destructive thing.

After Zheng Zha heard this, he prepared to walk out lonely, and everyone followed him after seeing this.

When a group of people reached the entrance of the mountain, a young novice stopped them.

I saw the little novice monk hurriedly ran over and said out of breath: "Huhu... Donor, uh, the host asked me to hand over these few scriptures of that master to you, uh,

Amitabha."

Zheng Zha took the scripture, clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, little master, Amitabha."

The young novice monk then turned around and walked towards the temple without stopping.

Zheng Zha looked at these few scriptures, with black characters on a yellow background, and they seemed to be slightly damaged. But when the pages came into his hands, Zheng Zhazhen suddenly felt a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. Ever since he came to this cursed world, he had never felt anything in his heart.

It has never been so peaceful, and the black words on the page glowed brightly under the sunlight.

A solemn and sacred aura seemed to break away from the pages of the book. After noticing this unusual feeling, everyone looked at each other and smiled.

"We will definitely survive, definitely!"

Chu Xuan, who was silently on the sidelines, saw a faint arc at the corner of his mouth. Maybe even he didn't notice it.

Zheng Zha handed these pages of scripture to Yun Ning and asked, "This is the scripture in that Buddhist scripture, can you tell?"

Yun Ning took it, looked at it carefully for a while, frowned and said, "No, Wang Jue only gave me the memory of Taoist classics, but not the Buddhist ones at all. It's really stingy."

At this time, Zheng Zha contacted Wang Jue using his earphone.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Everyone entered the team channel and heard Wang Jue's voice.

Zheng Zha glanced at Yun Ning with a smile and said with a smile: "I didn't do anything, it's just that Yun Ning said you were stingy."

Wang Jue, who was on the other side, immediately disconnected and cursed in a low voice: "Crazy!"

Zheng Zha continued to call Wang Jue, and Wang Jue picked up the call again impatiently.

"Okay, Wang Jue, I won't tease you anymore. We found a few pages of Buddhist scriptures, maybe we can deal with those two female ghosts." Zheng Zha said seriously.

Wang Jue's expression perked up after hearing this, "Buddhist scripture? What Buddhist scripture?"

"I don't know, that's why I asked you!"

"Then please read the above scripture." Wang Jue said.

Zheng Zha took the sutra book, looked at the words on it, and started to recite it stumblingly, "Om... Posala, Namo, I don't know this word! Bodhisattva..."

On the other side, Wang Jue's head was full of black lines, "Okay, okay, stop reciting it, it's worse than the curse. Go back to the hotel quickly."

After Wang Jue said that, he disconnected the communication.

...

Zheng Zha looked at everyone and asked, "Is it really hard to hear?"

Zhan Lan rolled his eyes, looked at Zheng Zha and said, "Remove the word "?" and replace the rhetorical question with a judgment sentence."

After saying that, he walked towards the hotel.

When Li Xiaoyi passed by Zheng Zha, he said softly, "It's actually not very unpleasant. I only heard two words."

After saying that, he made a funny face and said: "Abba, Abba, Abba..."

Zheng Zha became angry and raised his hand to grab Li Xiaoyi, and locked Li Xiaoyi's head around his waist with his right hand.

Li Xiaoyi quickly begged for mercy: "Brother Zheng, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The two of them followed Zhan Lan while they were fighting.

When everyone saw this, they also smiled knowingly and followed him one after another.

Chu Xuan was behind the team. Looking at the warm scene in front of him, he adjusted his glasses and followed.
Chapter completed!