The little monk took a step closer to see, indeed, two people, not! There is a person is very strange, do not feel her body of Yang Qi, on the contrary, feel her Yin Qi is very heavy.
The small monk took a deep breath, decided to explore the woman on the ground, the small monk slowly approached the Tian Ji, the living or the dead, he used his hand to gently touch the Tian Ji's people, and did not find that there is heat, and then the small monk touched the Tian Ji's pulse, a stiff arm, in addition to cold without any abnormality.
The small monk's intuition told himself that in front of this seemingly non-human corpse, it eighty percent is not a living person!
"Master! Master..." The little monk watched Tian Ji moved, dropped the basket on the shoulder, pulling legs to run back.
Just now he personally verified, did not find a living trace, this moment how she moved by herself.
More than eight meters high, a Buddha's sitting carving, a full-face bearded old monk closed his eyes, the hands of the Buddha beads chain non-stop change scrolling.
Bam~
The crisp sound of pushing the door stopped the old monk's Jingwei.
"Master...Master, look...look..." The young monk couldn't even say all the words to point in the direction of the Moonwatch Lake.
"c(ci)xiu, didn't you go pick herbs! Why did you run back again!" The old monk did not open his eyes, he still so calmly sat down and said.
"There! There are ghosts..." The young monk slowed down for half a second before he realized that the person was quasi a ghost.
"Since ancient times, soldiers come to block the water to cover the earth, do not do our business do not have to intervene, is the robbery is the blessing of the Buddha has long been arranged!" The words of the old monk, so that the young monk anxious to stamp his feet, the Buddhist holy land, of course, ghosts and monsters do not dare to approach easily, Wang Yue Lake and the Bodhi Temple is connected to a piece, is subject to the Buddha's light shine.
"But master you do not feel strange? Buddha's land, the ghosts and monsters can not even avoid it, which have crashed under the Buddha's door!"
The old monk snapped his eyes open, paused for a moment, it seems not unreasonable, according to the old monk's rich experience to tell himself, an unknown calamity is about to hit.
"c (ci) repair, go! Take a look to go!" The old monk stood up clumsily, and the young monk rushed forward to hold him up.
"Eh!"
At this moment, the sky has gradually become clear, it seems that the sun is ready to shine, a golden cloud in the air slow dance.
Led by the young monk's support, the two of them came to the Moonwatch Lake, there are indeed two corpses lying on the ground, the old monk first looked at Tian Ji, after his narrowed eyes swept Tian Ji, the old monk stroked his beard, it seems that he has guessed the answer.
She! Indeed a ghost, and not just any ghost.
"Strange...a ghost with a damaged yin spirit!" The old monk muttered, before continuing to devote his gaze to the teenager.
Suddenly a string of Buddha beads in the teenager's hand caught his attention, and the old monk squatted down to his knees to take the beads in the teenager's hand.
The old monk brought the Buddha beads to his eyes, which immediately surprised the old monk , "This...this is the Buddha beads of Ao Tian's senior brother!"
"C Xiu, quick! Quickly carry them to the side room"
"Oh!"
The young monk bumbled his way over to the teenager and was about to help him up when the old monk interrupted him again.
"Carry her first! The sun will be out soon!"
"But Master ......" Seeing that the old monk did not take care of his meaning, the young monk did not continue to express his thoughts.
After the old monk finished, he turned around and muttered to himself, "How did the elder brother's Buddha beads get in his hands! Could it be that something happened to Fuxiu ......"
Fuxiu is the legal name given to Chen Shaojie by Chen Aotian, the original presiding officer of Bodhi Temple.
"So far there have been more than ten years have not seen this little nephew, could it be that he is Fu Xiu ......... "The old monk for a moment also puzzled suspicion of me.
In the side room.
The old monk closed the entire room, but also deliberately made a charm on the wall of the bed to retain the Yin soul of Tian Ji.
"C Xiu, go fetch the perfume!" (Perfume is not coco Chanel ah! Perfume is the water in the incense content obtained from the incense burner under the season of Buddhist incense, which is extremely precious.)
"Master, this year the number of perfume has been used almost, and then take perfume is no more!" The little monk looked a little reluctant to say.
"Go!" The old monk last hair, some serious!
The little monk only had to run out of the room with his head down, and before long the little monk brought a small half bowl of muddy water.
"Master, she is not a living person, why give her perfume!"
"Perfume is holy water given by Buddha, relief does not distinguish between humans and ghosts, her yin prana is seriously damaged, if we don't give her the perfume in time, she won't be able to survive the night." The old monk elaborately and delicately explained.
"What about him?" The young monk turned his gaze back to the teenager.
"He, she's fine, she'll be fine naturally after a good night's sleep! Come on, let's go out and check on them later." C Xiu helped the old monk out of the room, after the old monk's pulse diagnosis of the teenager just now, he is not his own little nephew Chen Shaojie, Chen Shaojie was born with a magical power, wheel cultivation, Chen Shaojie is now also considered a qualified Yin Yang master! But he is just an ordinary person.
It seems that the answer to everything can only be known when the teenager wakes up.
A tear slipped from the corner of Tian Ji's eye, she slowly opened her eyes, and saw that she was lying in a room full of Buddha's qi, she was not surprised, because it was arranged by Chen Shaojie.
The demon army of the hell can not be without a general for a day, but at present, it is really impossible to find a second more suitable candidate than Chen Shaojie, on top of that, since ancient times, the king is a male servant, my term of a woman as the king of the underworld, it will certainly lead to dissatisfaction. Tian Ji secretly read.
In a daze, I saw the old table was bound by a huge chain, he was all over the body, Yan Wang holding a skeleton standing side laughing.
"Shao Nan, Tian Ji, you guys run! Leave me alone!" Old Watch struggled and desperately shouted.
"Why...why..." I sat paralyzed on the ground without knowing the answer, not knowing why Yan King tortured Old Watch, not knowing why Old Watch acted so indecently.
Suddenly hundreds of monsters as if they were pugilistic dogs were baring their teeth and attacking me, and there was no other light around me but pitch black.
"Ah...no!" I struggled violently as a cold hand held me down, it was Nightmare ......
Tenji sat next to me, her face visibly recovered.
"Where...where is this ......"
Every time I woke up, my surroundings changed, and I remembered that I was by a lake.
"This is supposed to be Bodhi Temple, someone probably saved us!"
Bodhi Temple, suddenly my mind flashed, didn't the old table want us to come to Bodhi Temple to find the Xuan Ying host!
Corpse Ghost Yin Spirit