Dare you steal merit money? The evil ghost came to my door just now

"Dig the ground by force and force the ground to show up?"

Zhang Xuan thought thoughtfully when he heard this.

He had planned to think of a way.

He used the Five Thunder Zhengfa to raze the entire Zhu Mansion to the ground.

Whatever you are.

Under the Five Thunder Zhengfa, all beings are equal - they all have to die!

It's just that he was worried at the time, in case he couldn't kill him.

Instead, it provoked the ghosts to kill.

This cause and effect will be counted on his head.

Now I know that the ghost of this place is an earth binding spirit.

He had no need to worry.

Because the Earth Binding Spirit has regional restrictions.

Even if they can't kill the ghosts in the end, the ghosts can't leave this area.

"Senior, this evil barrier and this place have long been integrated."

"Destroying the terrain is tantamount to attacking its body."

The fleshy face of the monk Huiming was full of sneers.

"Hmph!"

Bai Jingjing hid behind Zhang Xuan and snorted coldly.

There was a thick mockery in his eyes.

Then pulled down the corner of Zhang Xuan's clothes: "Master, this Zhu Mansion is definitely not that simple."

"I understand."

Zhang Xuan nodded.

Even if he didn't need Bai Jingjing's reminder, he understood.

He is not a fool.

So many spells suppressed here, all to suppress this evil.

How can it be ordinary evil?

"But only this level of evil."

"In order to detect the true power of the Five Thunder Zhengfa."

Zhang Xuan said secretly in his heart.

His eyes looked at Bai Jingjing: "You go out and wait for me, the great monk stays and curses me."

"Senior, the little monk's Dharma is low, and staying here will only get in the way."

Monk Huiming panicked in his heart.

Reluctance to stay here and take risks.

"Or stay."

"Either the poor road sends you to see the Buddha."

"You choose."

The Grandmaster coercion on Zhang Xuan's body fell again.

"The little monk chose to stay."

"The little monk will Vajra Voldemonic Hand and Arhat Golden Body."

"I can definitely help the seniors!"

Seeing this, the monk Huiming immediately took it to heart.

"Master be careful."

Bai Jingjing instructed.

Before leaving, he glared at Monk Huiming in disgust.

Turned into a white shadow and left.

If it weren't for her big fall.

How could he be afraid of this dead bald donkey?

"Senior, what is the little monk going to do?"

The monk Huiming walked towards Zhang Xuan.

I was extremely annoyed.

"You just have to stay by my side."

Zhang Xuan said lightly, not caring about Huiming.

He kept Huiming by his side.

The main reason was that he was worried that the monk Huiming would hide something from him.

However, this monk is so greedy and afraid of death.

He even dared to stay.

It means that he should have thought too much.

"The little monk understands."

The monk Huiming understood what Zhang Xuan meant.

Honestly stand behind you.

"Boom!"

Zhang Xuan was not afraid that Hui Ming would sneak attack behind his back.

The aura of the Grandmaster Realm powerhouse was completely released.

With him as the center, a terrifying wave of qi rushed around.

The surrounding courtyard walls instantly collapsed under the impact of this wave of qi.

"Boom!"

The ground kept shaking, cracking cracks one after another.

It spreads in all directions like a spider's web.

"Boom!"

A moment later.

It was as if an invisible sledgehammer fell from the sky.

The entire ground collapsed instantly.

A large pit with a diameter of ten meters and a depth of more than two meters was formed.

The entire front yard was directly reduced to ruins.

"Shhh!"

"This... This is the Grandmaster? "

Monk Huiming sucked in a sharp breath.

With this level of power gap, resistance is meaningless.

Under the grandmaster, they are all ants!

"Huh?"

Zhang Xuan stood in the center of the big pit.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked back at Monk Huiming.

"Why didn't you see the Bound Spirit appear?"

Zhang Xuan asked coldly.

He didn't even notice a trace of Yin Qi.

"Little monk... The little monk doesn't know either! "

Monk Huiming was also at a loss.

Such a big movement, if there is really evil underground.

It should have been forced out a long time ago.

"Could it be that this evil has long been killed?"

Looking at the countless rune papers scattered on the ground.

Monk Huiming guessed cautiously.

"Impossible!"

Zhang Xuan coldly vetoed.

Huang Yaya entered this place yesterday precisely because of mistakes.

Causing anger to enter the body and life hangs in the balance.

"What was missing?"

Zhang Xuan muttered in his heart.

Looking at the messy front yard around him, he frowned.

"Wait..."

Zhang Xuan suddenly thought of something.

Turning his head to look at Monk Huiming, he asked again

"Are you sure that there is no way for the Earth Binding Spirit to leave the restricted area?"

The monk Huiming was stared at by Zhang Xuan, and his scalp was numb.

Quickly nodded.

If the Earth Binding Spirit can leave casually.

It is not called the spirit of the earth.

"However, the little monk has also heard about it."

"Some of the earth-bound spirits whose cultivation is profound, if they are willing to damage their own paths."

"You can get rid of the restrictions by taking the loss."

Monk Huiming suddenly thought of something again.

He looked at Zhang Xuan again and said slowly.

"Sure enough, it's Huang Yaya!"

Zhang Xuan's eyes were cold.

A sure expression appeared on his face.

He said that how could it be possible to bump into the yin and yang eyes.

It turned out that there was a ghost in the heart.

Without waiting for the monk Huiming to speak.

Gently step on the foot.

The figure had already appeared ten steps away.

"Jingjing, let's go."

Zhang Xuan shouted loudly.

Quickly disappeared into the night with Bai Jingjing.

Leaving the monk Huiming alone in the wind.

"Shhh!"

"Could it be that the Earth Binding Spirit of Zhu Mansion has already fled?"

"Nope!"

"The little monk should hurry up and explain this matter to the abbot!"

Monk Huiming was shocked in his heart.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, his feet froze in vain.

Look down.

I saw thousands of densely packed pale hands.

Suddenly, it came out of the ground.

He was tugging on his legs.

"Tricky..."

The monk Huiming's pupils shrank sharply.

Without waiting for him to open his mouth to call for help.

The whole person was engulfed by countless pale hands.

Another moment passed.

The pale hand faded.

Monk Huiming staggered up from the ground.

A crazy sneer broke out at the corner of his mouth.

Towards the White Cloud Temple....

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