As the loud Buddhist sound sounded, a golden Buddha light shrouded in front of Lin Ruoxi, guarding Lin Ruoxi.
Ancestor Minghe¡¯s great sword happened to be pierced on this golden Buddha light, but it was unable to defeat it.
At the same time, Ye Qianxing and others also felt that the imprisoned pressure all over their bodies suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The moment he regained his freedom, Ye Qianxing jumped into the River Styx with a pop without even having time to think about who came to help.
Swim towards the little monk who has been dragged down by those evil ghosts.
"I died so miserably, come down and stay with me"
¡°Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow I wanna go home, please take me home.¡±
"I'm so hungry, so hungry, I want to eat meat"
As soon as Ye Qianxing dived into the River Styx, the evil ghosts immediately surrounded Ye Qianxing and tried to carve him up.
At this time, Ye Qianxing no longer cared about pitying these innocent ghosts. He directly erupted the golden flames of the sun, burning the souls of the innocent ghosts who tried to get close to him.
Speeding up, Ye Qianxing soon approached the young monk.
There were dozens or hundreds of ghosts around the young monk, grabbing him. Ye Qianxing's eyes flashed with cold light, and he teleported in space and appeared next to the young monk.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out out of the golden flames of the sun again at the same time.
Boom! ! !
Under the burning waves of red-gold fire, those evil ghosts instantly disappeared.
Ye Qianxing quickly swam upward with the little monk in his arms.
At this time, the little monk's whole body was filled with black anger, and the aura on his body was getting weaker and weaker.
Ye Qianxing could even feel a chill when she touched the little monk's body, as if holding a corpse.
Ye Qianxing is connected to the young monk's soul, so it can be felt that although the young monk's breath is getting weaker and weaker, he is still alive.
Soon, Ye Qianxing and the young monk came out of the Styx River, then jumped up and jumped onto the boat.
But Ancestor Styx just kept watching, surprisingly not making any move to stop him.
Ye Qianxing soon noticed that there was another person on the ship at some point.
That was an old man, an old monk to be precise, with a kind face and kind eyes, always accompanied by a soft golden Buddha light.
It gives people the feeling of being bathed in sunshine in winter.
Just when Ye Qianxing was about to ask who this old monk was, Patriarch Styx suddenly spoke.
"Ksitigarbha, old bald donkey, you really like to meddle in other people's business. Styx is my territory. They broke into my territory and killed my blood-sucking mosquitoes. I want to kill them. You should have no reason." Stop it?"
Patriarch Minghe seemed to be at odds with this old monk. When they met, they started swearing and yelling at each other.
The old monk, who was called Ksitigarbha¡¯s old bald donkey by Ancestor Styx, listened to Ancestor Styx¡¯s dirty words, but his expression did not change at all, and he still had a smile on his face.
"Styx, this old monk is doing this for your own good. I don't want you to commit murder again."
"Come on, old bald donkey, don't pretend to be a good guy. In my opinion, that little bald donkey should be one of yours. What's the conspiracy behind sending him to the Styx?"
Styx sneered.
"No, none of the donors were sent by the old monk. However, he does have some connections with the old monk, so the old monk wants to take him away."
The old monk pointed at the young monk and said.
Minghe glanced at Ye Qianxing and the young monk, then looked at the old monk again and said coldly.
"What if I say no?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com