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Chapter 195 Chain Meter

Most of the true forms of the Ghost Mother and Evil God are still imprisoned in the underworld.

Now facing the attacks from the three masters of the Immortal Family, it seems that they are unable to do what they want.

Despite all her calculations, she never expected to meet an "alien" like Hui Lao Liu.

From ancient times to the present, since the establishment of the practice system, there has never been a precedent for Taoism to accept Ma Xian as a disciple.

Especially the most "mean" lineage of the Hui family.

Don't tell me that Ma Xian has the word "fairy", but that's what mortals call them.

In the eyes of orthodox monks, apart from the Hu family, which is dominated by Mr. Hu Santai and Mrs. Hu Santai, the other four families are not even considered Mao Shen!

It's okay to deal with a lonely ghost, vegetation and monsters.

When encountering evil cultivators with orthodox inheritance, Chumaxian outside the Hu family is completely helpless...

This is also the reason why the Ghost Mother Evil God dared to use her incomplete body to ambush Hu Qingshan and others.

Now, she can only steal the chicken but lose the rice, and she is completely in a dilemma.

This evil god, who had existed for thousands of years, glanced into the distance from time to time when he was trying his best to fight against the three great immortals.

Little boy, if you don't hurry up, my ancestor will really capsize in the gutter!

On the other side, the ghost, Buddha, and faceless Jie Jie laughed strangely and chased after the escaped little ghost.

The blood moon hangs obliquely, and the tearful Buddha follows closely.

A little ghost born to a ghost mother and an evil god, I never thought that ghosts and Buddhas could be so vicious!

Now that he was so frightened, he finally managed to lure the ghosts, Buddhas and Wumen to the place where the ghosts, mothers and evil spirits told him to go.

I saw heavy fog ahead. The little ghost got into the fog and disappeared.

Although the ghosts and Buddhas are full of ferocity, their instinctive perception is still there.

Although the fog in front is gloomy, it is dignified and has the appearance of an emperor.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, you bastard dares to destroy my senior brother's dharma body. No one can protect you!"

After saying this, he waved his bloody monk's robe and strode into the thick fog.

Inside, it suddenly became clear:

Eight giant stone pillars of different lengths and shapes are arranged in a trigram shape.

A giant black sarcophagus is suppressed in the middle of the stone pillars.

The little ghost that Gui Buddha was chasing all the way was squatting on the sarcophagus with a look of horror on his face.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, you beast, are you going to run away again? Why don't you die for me!"

The ancient Buddha, weeping with blood and tears, rose into the air and fell heavily towards the imp.

The little ghost instinctively wanted to run away, but out of fear of the ghost mother, he reluctantly held back.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

There was a loud bang, and the five- to six-meter-high Buddha statue was held up by the yellow light rising from the eight stone pillars, and it was unable to fall!

At the same time, the talisman suppressed on the sarcophagus flickered, and the three large characters "Bi Yuanbin" with black light were faintly visible.

It's a pity that at this time, Gui Fo Wu Mian had already fallen into madness and didn't even notice this.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, you evil beast, do you think you can stop me, the Buddha, with a dead object?!!!"

The faceless ghost Buddha sits cross-legged on the ground and recites the Buddhist Shurangama Mantra.

"Written by Namo Sathatha, Sugatraya, Aloha Emperor, and Sanmyaksambodhi."

"Namo Saṃṭṭha, the Buddha is the same as the Buddha."

"Namo Sa Po, Bo Tuo Bo Di, Sa Stomping Hao..."

Along with the chanting of scriptures, the Buddha statue hanging behind the ghost Buddha began to glow with a faint golden light.

When he fell again, the eight stone pillars and the talismans on the sarcophagus showed no response.

With a loud bang, the kid was smashed into a ball of black smoke.

Just as the black smoke was about to dissipate, he was enveloped in a ghostly aura from the sarcophagus, and he screamed and ran away towards the deaf mother-in-law's courtyard.

Gui Fo Wu Mian was stunned for a moment, then immediately got up and chased after him with a ferocious smile.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, Namo Amitabha!"

"It doesn't matter if you're not dead. When I catch you, I'm going to extract your soul and refine it!"

After the ghost Buddha left, the black sarcophagus suddenly opened.

A black shadow over five meters tall, skinny and with a bulging belly rose into the sky.

"Quack, quack, a thousand years, a thousand years!"

"Ancestor, my imprisoned power is finally freed!"

The black shadow roared and flew to the statue of the Evil God, and before the three great immortals had time to react, it had merged with the statue.

In an instant, the statue seemed to come alive.

Although it still has a stone body, it is already extremely agile.

Especially a pair of eyes, with a fierce light!


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