The moonlight shines in the sky and outside Bai Meng's body.
The next moment, Tang Sanmu slapped all the bells in his hands on the table, and with a roar, there was a harsh buzzing sound in the surrounding area.
Everyone who heard this sound felt their ears sting, and the sharp sound penetrated crazily.
The next time, the moonlight scattered around Bai Meng's body, like thunder.
The surrounding sand and soil are splashing as the moonlight spreads.
At this moment, three figures behind her were pulled out by a powerful force.
Three strange figures, all with only upper body parts, fell heavily to the ground.
Tang Sanmu held up a talisman in his hand, swiped his sword fingers stained with cinnabar a few times, and shouted: "Come!"
As soon as a word comes out, the breath rises, the strong wind falls, and the brilliance flashes.
Three figures came to Tang Sanmu's eyes and were forcefully moved by some force.
His eyes were lifeless and he only had the desire to attack. He could no longer be considered a ghost. It could only be said to be a monster that was worshiped with incense and flesh.
After arriving in front of Tang Sanmu, he launched an attack without saying a word.
Invisible and invisible, ever-changing, in the blink of an eye, it was like a breath that circled behind Tang Sanmu.
Then he would directly burrow into Tang Sanmu's body, just like he had quietly burrowed into Bai Meng's body just now.
If they could not be discovered at the time, these souls would crazily devour the breath of life in Bai Meng's body, struggle crazily, and tear his body apart directly!
Tang Sanmu felt three monsters coming from behind him, but their speed was too fast and he had no time to dodge.
The moment the three monsters approached Miki's body, they let out a scream, and there was a sound of pride in the scream.
But as soon as he touched his body, he heard a loud bang, as if he had hit a stone.
Looking at Miki again, there is a walking stick under his feet and a seal in his hand.
Although there is no luster on his body, he can still feel an aura of majesty.
He snorted coldly: "It's not that easy to get into me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around suddenly and took out a mirror from his pocket.
The brilliance flashes and appears naturally, just sweep it with force.
It was clearly invisible light, but the moment it touched the spirit body, it was like a tangible substance, making a creaking sound.
The monsters were directly scattered, filled with black energy, and eventually turned into nothingness.
All this happened too fast, the series of actions lasted for less than a minute, and all the fans who watched it were stunned.
"I'm going to end the battle like this? Master Tang is too efficient."
"What is this? Does it have anything to do with the white board below?"
Bai Meng was also shocked and took a few deep breaths: "Master Tang, what on earth is...?
Could it be that what is here is not only the formation of the Yin body to get wealth boy, but also something else?"
Tang Sanmu nodded: "The straw man in the fierce position is on the high side, and the board below is even more impressive.
It was made from the ashes of people who died unjustly, and spells to seal souls and exorcise evil spirits were painted on it.
It is powerful, not only does it contain evil things, but if you want to observe it carefully, it may enter the human body and harm people.
And the position of the board is equivalent to adding a lock to the original formation.
No wonder eight people died. It turns out that it is not only due to Feng Shui itself, but also has the effect of promoting evil spirits.
This person's heart really deserves to be punished.
It was not easy to break the formation before, and a little carelessness may lead to the death of the victims at the foot of the mountain.
Now it may have a certain impact on those who break the formation, and they will be swept away by the evil spirit of Feng Shui and die unexpectedly!"
Bai Meng's face turned a little pale, and he was very puzzled: "It's just a tomb robbery, does it need to be so vicious?
Is this boy who uses his ghost body to get wealth crazy?!"
Tang Sanmu took a deep breath and shook his head gently: "From the beginning, we all ignored one problem.
When I saw the boy's method of obtaining wealth in the ghost body, I subconsciously thought of digging graves.
This is an inherent thought, but what if the ghost-body-gathering-for-money boy is not originally here for the money?"
"If it's not for money? How can we still call him a money-seeking boy?" Bai Meng blurted out.
Immediately afterwards, she was stunned for a moment. This was her "subconscious thought" that was limited.
This professional name is too inductive.
Tang Sanmu said: "Friend, look at the broken coffin. Is there a lump of mud next to it? There seems to be something like a stone or a bead wrapped in it."
"Do you know anything about antiques?" Tang Sanmu asked.
Bai Meng shook his head.
"You pick that thing up and point the camera at the face."
Although Tang Sanmu didn't know how to appraise ancient objects, his psychic eye could see people's fate.
When Bai Meng picks up something, the value of the thing can be seen in his face.
Tang Sanmu looked at Bai Meng for a while, and then said: "This thing is very valuable. If you are an experienced tomb robber, you will never let it go."
After finishing speaking, he paused.
Bai Meng also realized what Tang Sanmu meant: "Master said that digging graves is not for money, but..."
Tang Sanmu said in a deep voice: "Not for money, just for killing!"