Chapter Three Hundred and Ninetieth Walking in Pleasure
A cloud of ghost energy came, but a faint white light appeared around Sun Weiming, covering Bai Yuzhu and Ma Chengyu. The ghost punched and kicked Sun Weiming, but Sun Weiming didn't feel any pain. Several ghosts nearby were giving orders.
Next, I stretched out my hand to pull Bai Yuzhu and Ma Chengyu, but they couldn't pull them.
The devil was so angry that he screamed: "Come on, little ones, tear this brat to pieces!"
Sun Weiming did not dare to be distracted and ignored it, and continued to cast the Buddhist seal spell.
A bunch of ghost energy surged in, punching, kicking, biting, and trying various methods, but there was still nothing they could do to Sun Weiming and the other three. The evil ghost picked up a stick and hit Sun Weiming, and the other little ghosts followed up and took out all kinds of weapons. Sun Weiming
He ignored them and concentrated on making Buddhist seals. Ma Chengyu and Bai Yuzhu hid behind him, but did not dare to move.
Not long after this, some ghosts began to have headaches and ran away because they couldn't bear it anymore.
The evil ghost became even more angry, but it seemed that he could not control the wild ghosts. More and more ghosts ran away. At this moment, a bell suddenly rang, far and deep, but it seemed like the death knell of the wild ghosts. In a blink of an eye, all the ghosts were gone.
The ghosts were all scared away.
The sound of the bell had a pulling effect, and Sun Weiming and the other two people floated forward involuntarily. Ma Chengyu and Bai Yuzhu pulled Sun Weiming's clothes and thanked him directly. The three of them seemed to have had a nightmare, and their intuition was good.
It was dangerous, and my mood improved, and I forgot about the sorrow of death.
Sun Weiming said to the two girls: "This is not the Han Empire. Just call me big brother to avoid any inconvenience."
After hearing this, the two women shouted in unison: "Brother."
Their tightly grasped hands have never let go. Although there was a faint coldness coming from the corners of his clothes, Sun Weiming's heart felt warm.
Sun Weiming said: "My real name is Sun Weiming. Sister, are your real names also Ma Chengyu and Bai Yuzhu?"
Ma Chengyu said: "Brother, of course not. My real name is Cheng Yujun, and her name is Bai Lingyu."
Sun Weiming said to them: "From now on, eldest brother will call you Ling'er and Cheng Yujun."
The two of them nodded happily, their pale faces as flawless as jade, so beautiful.
The three of them chatted happily, as if they were having the happiest time. As they talked, they stopped in front of a pavilion. There were dozens of ghosts here, mostly old ghosts, and some dwarves gathered together.
And the three old men we met in the woods just now are also there.
Mi Qimo saw Sun Weiming and said hello to him: "You were not caught. You are lucky. Now we can finally enter the reception pavilion. Hey, what a beautiful little sister."
A bunch of ghosts gathered to look at the two of them, their mouths watering.
Ma Chengyu and Bai Yuzhu were chased for a short time, and they were frightened again. At this time, their skills were gone. When they saw a group of tiger-like and wolf-like ghosts, they thought they were just like those wild ghosts, and they almost burst into tears.
At this time, the second bell rang, and a group of ghost soldiers floated out from the pavilion, armed with swords, guns, and swords, and each had weapons, surrounding them.
After a while, the third bell rang, and a scholar who was all white with white pupils floated out, and there was a strange general who was all dark with all his eyeballs black. It seems that this is the so-called Jieyin Pavilion. Look
In the future, they can be reincarnated, and a group of ghosts are silently waiting to be judged about their future.
General Heizi's voice was low, but as loud as a bell, and said: "Wen Juan, the time has come, do you want to start?"
On the contrary, the white-faced scholar, with a gentle and elegant voice, replied: "Martial judge, come and call the roll, let it begin."
General Hei took out a book and shouted: "Ma Dongshu!"
I saw an old male dwarf walking out, and some ghosts below were cheering, as if they were awarding some kind of prize. The scholar Bai took out the pen and ink in his notebook, checked it, and then took out a ruler to weigh it, while recording it in the notebook.
Bian said: "Ma Dong's book is correct."
After saying that, a ghost soldier led the dwarf into the reception pavilion.
General Hei shouted again: "Zhao Yutian!"
"Zhao Yutian...Zhao Yutian." No one responded to his roll call three times, and then he shouted: "Zhao Yutian abstained."
Wow, after sighing for a while, Michimo whispered to Sun Weiming: "It seems that this person has been captured by a ghost."
"Silence, silence!" Scholar Bai shouted.
General Hei continued to roll call, and after passing about ten ghost queens, he shouted: "Bai Lingyu!"
Bai Yuzhu next to Sun Weiming shuddered, and she walked out, but said: "Please, General, can I wait a moment? I'm with my friends." As soon as her beautiful voice came out, a lot of ghosts started to flow again.
saliva.
Even General Hei coughed twice and said: "After reincarnation, there will be no friends... Anyway, just wait for the roll call in the extra time."
It seemed that he had rarely seen such a beautiful female ghost, and the muffled voice was not as magnificent as before.
General Hei continued: "Cheng Yujun..." He looked at it and said softly: "We are together, then we can handle it together when we are on standby."
Not long after, the roll call of General Black ended. It was strange, why was my name not included? Sun Weiming wondered on the side.
Sun Weiming walked out, and Ma Chengyu and Bai Yuzhu followed him. Some people were yelling and screaming. They were not calling Sun Weiming, but they were staring at the two girls.
Sun Weiming asked General Hei: "Hello, I am a person who just died. Why wasn't my name called?"
General Hei asked curiously: "No, it's been a long time since this happened. What's your name?"
Sun Weiming replied: "I'm Sun Weiming, please check it out."
The scholar Bai kept looking at me and suddenly shouted: "General Le Zuo, no, this guy doesn't seem to be from here. You can see that the relic is faintly formed in his soul."
As he spoke, Scholar Bai used the ruler to compare Sun Weiming up and down, and then said: "General Le Zuo, wait a minute, his merits are extremely high. Well, look for Dahui. That old boy has been out of business for several years and is getting worse and worse.
Too lazy."
General Hei pointed at a ghost soldier and said: "You, go find Dahui quickly. It's weird, I haven't met a Buddhist cultivator for a long time, and Mr. Ascetic, you see, this kid is indeed a cultivator, but why do you think more and more?"
The weirder it gets..."
The two of them regarded Sun Weiming as a rat in the laboratory and started studying, ignoring the ghosts waiting for him next to him.
Many ghosts simply sat down, some were happy to have more time to look at Cheng Yujun and Bai Lingyu, and some were still chattering in low voices.
"Maybe he's a big shot..."
"No wonder there are beautiful ghosts accompanying me..."
Soon, you could faintly see it from a distance, and a ghost soldier pulled an old monk over.
This monk had a big head, his forehead was full of wrinkles, and his thick white eyebrows almost covered his eyes. He was dragged away by the ghost soldiers, looking unwilling to do so. As soon as he reached the pavilion, he opened his mouth and screamed loudly.
: "Master Ascetic, General Lezu, what's all the fuss about? I'm busy raising my golden bird. I want to treat you."
General Le Zuo's irritating voice remained unchanged, and he shouted: "Give me your fucking golden bird! Give me a big head! One day I will catch your golden bird and eat it! We work so hard every day."
, you have to distribute it when you get back, you are fooling around all day long!" He was so angry that smoke was coming out, and he kept talking about the Three-Character Sutra.