Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Wuxia -> Hell Ghost Soldiers sign in the book of life and death at the beginning

Chapter 39 The source of the spell

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search "Hell Ghost Soldiers, start the game and sign in the book of life and death" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!

    Lin Baixuan hid himself in the corner of Puzhao Temple, and had looked back and forth three times.

    When Wang Xiang was resurrected, he easily grabbed the nightmare spell that was entangled in his body.  Although the person who cast the spell sensed it, and immediately cut off the spell.

    At the moment when the incantation was interrupted, Lin Baixuan had already traced the faint connection to the source of the incantation.

    ¡ª¡ªPuzhao Temple!

    The temple is a good temple, and Monk Yankong is also a real monk.

    Lin Baixuan really didn't want to associate the nightmare spell with this monk Yankong who was full of Buddhist principles.

    But since the clue pointed to Puzhao Temple, even though he was a little reluctant, Lin Baixuan still used his profound art, poured the spirit energy into his eyes, and looked at Monk Yankong seriously.

    Although the essence and blood are strong and the luck is in the lead, he has not practiced any Taoism and immortality.

    Pilgrims have come and gone in more than a dozen waves. They are full of ordinary people, and there is no one who is suspicious.

    Jinse was tricked.

    Lin Baixuan had confirmed his guess when he saw the Soul-fixing Grass.

    The gray aura on Wang Shusheng's body also proved that there was an invisible black hand behind him, secretly manipulating all this.

    But why Xue Jinse?

    Is it because of her status as the daughter of the Wheel-Turning King?

    Even so, Wang Shusheng is just an ordinary scholar, how can the other party judge that this poor scholar will definitely have a story with Jinse?

    According to the original story of Liaozhai, Jinse only borrowed the body of the fox girl Chunyan to give birth to a child for Wang Xiang, and stayed with him for thirty years before dying of no illness.

    In this way, what benefits do the people behind the scenes get?

    All kinds of mysteries are intertwined, Lin Baixuan only feels that this matter seems to be getting more and more complicated

    He shook his head helplessly, and thought about the matter from the beginning to the end again, but he was still at a loss.

    Puzzled, Lin Baixuan could only give a wry smile and prepared to leave.

    His eyes swept across the hall in a hurry, and suddenly stopped.

    Maitreya Buddha's white lotus dharma image is now dull and dull, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, lifeless.

    "No!"

    Just yesterday, Lin Baixuan clearly saw that the white lotus dharma form had a trace of wish power, and he was still secretly wondering at that time¡ª¡ªthe Maitreya Buddha had disappeared, so why did his golden body dharma form have incense?

    But now, the power of incense and vows of Maitreya's Dharma image has completely dissipated.

    "Who took away the power of incense?"

    An elderly believer finished offering incense and suddenly asked, "Master Yankong, why are you alone? Where did Master Hong Xin go?"

    Monk Yankong proclaimed the Buddha's name and replied: "Brother Hong Xin left last night."

    "Leaving?" The old pilgrim said with a chuckle, "That's right, I heard that Master Hong Xin came from a famous temple, and he has been here for a few months, so he was bored and went back to the city!"

    Lin Baixuan's heart moved, he stepped out of the temple, revealed his figure, walked in through the gate generously, and saluted from a distance: "I have seen Master Yankong!"

    "The benefactor is back?" Monk Yankong couldn't help being overjoyed, and said hastily, "Sit down, the benefactor, and I'm going to pour tea now!"

    The old pilgrim had never seen Lin Baixuan before, so he stood aside when he saw this, but kept looking at him curiously.

    Lin Baixuan didn't care too much, just asked: "I just heard you say that Master Hong Xin is also an eminent monk?"

    "That's right!" Monk Yankong served some tea and walked back with a smile, "I practiced in Donglin Temple in Jiangzhou when I was young. Brother Hong Xin was a monk in Donglin Temple at that time, so I knew him well. Later, he went out to travel, and we  So he returned to his hometown of Yishui and built this Puzhao Temple."

    "Who knew that a few months ago, he made a sudden visit and placed an order at this temple. He traveled around during the day and went back to the temple to rest at night. I wanted to come to the small place of Yishui, but my brother was not used to staying here, so I left a letter last night."

    Can't go wrong!

    Leaving in the middle of the night, as soon as he left, the incense and vows of Maitreya Dharma Buddha disappeared. Besides this monk Hong Xin, who else?

    It must be that he discovered that the Nightmare spell was broken, and was afraid that someone would track him down, so he fled overnight.

    Lin Baixuan frowned darkly, since everyone has left, the world is so big, where to go to track it down?

    It's a pity that the Life and Death Book cannot be used, otherwise, even if Monk Hong Xin fled to the ends of the earth, he would be able to?Follow his trail.

    Seeing that there is no information to be found here, Lin Baixuan reluctantly coped with a few words, shirked that there was still something important to do, politely declined Monk Yankong's kind invitation, and left in a hurry.

    Just as he was about to return to the underworld from the secret path, his expression changed suddenly, and he sneered: "There is a way to heaven, but if you don't go, there is no way to enter hell. Monk Hong Xin, you are so bold, I still think you have escaped far away."  , dare to show up?"

    With a rustle in the dense forest, a monk walked out slowly, looked Lin Baixuan up and down, and asked in doubt: "Which evil god did I think broke my secret technique, it turned out to be a small underworld patrol?"

    This monk is wearing cloth clothes and straw sandals, but he has an extraordinary appearance, with a jade face and vermilion lips, there seems to be a faint flow of precious light, just like bright jewels and jade, naturally shining.

    Lin Baixuan snorted, and said disdainfully: "Even if you are a guard of the underworld, how can you, a monk, be able to compare? Are you not afraid of being seduced by others?"

    Monk Hong Xin said proudly: "You want to hook my soul? Even if black and white are all here, I dare not say such big words!"

    He paused for a moment, and said with a strange smile: "I stayed here just to catch a big fish, but unexpectedly I only took the bait of a small shrimp Well, let's kill you first, and then slowly plot!"

    I saw Monk Hong Xin clap his right hand, and dozens of beams of light descended from the sky, locking Lin Baixuan in it.

    Seeing these streamers turning into beams of light at the flag gate, Lin Baixuan was still secretly surprised, suddenly his neck felt cold, and he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, but saw a phantom with a knife passing behind him, stepped into the flag gate, and disappeared without a trace  no trace.

    "Huh? This flag gate seems a little weird"

    Unexpectedly, Monk Hong Xin was even more surprised, nodded and said: "You actually escaped my knife? No wonder you dare to speak so boldly. It seems that you are not an ordinary patrol, and you should be about to touch the threshold of the command of the Yin soldiers."

    As soon as the words fell, seven or eight phantoms flashed from the flag gate, like butterflies piercing flowers, all attacking Lin Baixuan.

    Lin Baixuan wanted to see his ability, so he took two steps back, then moved six feet to the left, dodging the stormy attack.

    Those phantoms failed to succeed in one move, and then flashed a few times, and their figures disappeared into the flag gate again.

    Immediately afterwards, more than ten phantoms turned out from the flag gate and besieged Lin Baixuan viciously.  Lin Baixuan kept on stepping, turning back and forth in the gap of the beam of light, the fierce attack did not even touch a piece of his clothes.

    With a "bang", it was Lin Baixuan who took the move empty-handed.

    Hong Xin's eyes suddenly brightened, the phantom suddenly turned into a real body, and a big knife suddenly slashed down on his head.

    With just one blow, Lin Baixuan could see clearly the opponent's strength immediately.

    "Xuanxian Peak!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report