Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Lin Feng has always trusted his own intuition, so the feeling just now should not be an illusion.

But!

He really didn't find anything, which made Lin Feng feel puzzled.

"Did you not have a particular feeling just now?".

Lin Feng looked at Hu Meixian and asked.

"A special feeling? Could it be that you want to say that something dirty is staring at us?"

Hu Meixian was a very smart woman, so she instantly guessed what Lin Feng wanted to say, and her pretty face became slightly solemn.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "This place, no one has come in for so many years, maybe there will be some unclean things in it!"

"I happen to have a treasure here!"

Hu Meixian said, and took out a bowl.

"What is this?". Lin Feng looked at Hu Meixian in surprise.

"My bowl is not simple, it is something that the ancient Buddha of Damo used, and it has long been contaminated with the breath of the ancient Buddha!"

Hu Meixian said.

Bodhidharma is an extremely ancient existence in the history of Buddhism.

The existence of this statue is against the sky.

It is said that in order to realize the Tao, he sat under the Bodhi tree for 30 million years.

Of course, this is a story in myths and legends. Whether it is true or not has long been unproven.

But the greatness of Bodhidharma is worthy of recognition. Now in the Buddhist world, there are still temples and dojos of Bodhidharma.

The treasures that Bodhidharma once used are naturally extraordinary, and have long been contaminated with the power of Buddha on the body of Bodhidharma.

Ghosts and ghosts will be restrained.

And Lin Feng also took out the ghost jar, if something unclean jumped out.

Bodhidharma's bowl can't clean up that kind of unclean thing,

And his ghost jar.

The ghost tank is a powerful treasure, devouring all kinds of evil ghosts, ghosts, fierce ghosts and so on.

No ghost can escape under the ghost jar.

The two continued to walk towards the depths, when the two sacrificed the bowl and the ghost pot left by Bodhidharma.

Lin Feng immediately discovered that the gloomy aura disappeared.

He said, "I can't sense that gloomy aura anymore. The thing in the dark seems to have left. It's probably really a ghost. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so afraid of the things in our hands!"

"It's good to leave, let's not make river water with it, just don't provoke us!"

Hu Meixian said.

Lin Feng nodded and continued to walk inside with Hu Meixian.

"what……".

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the passage not far away, and Lin Feng and Hu Meixian rushed over quickly.

until they get here.

A dozen monks have gathered at the site of the incident.

A monk is examining the body of a dead monk.

"How did you die?".

someone asked.

The monk who inspected the body shook his head and said, "No injuries were found!"

Some people think that the cultivator must have been careless when he checked, so he didn't check anything.

So the monks also stepped forward to check, but they were not able to check out anything wrong.

"This is too strange to die?".

Someone said with a trembling voice.

The unknown is the scariest thing.

And obviously.

The monk's strange way of dying made everyone feel fear.

Lin Feng said, "Everyone, let me take a look!"

Everyone moves away.

After Lin Feng squatted next to the corpse and examined it, he found nothing.

Just as he was about to get up, he suddenly found a very pale blue handprint behind the dead monk's ear.

"Look, there's a cyan handprint in this place...". Lin Feng pointed to the blue handprint and said.

"That doesn't mean anything, does it?". A monk said.

Lin Feng said, "Ordinary handprints naturally can't represent anything, but this cyan handprint can explain the cause of the monk's death in front of him!"

"how do I say this?". Everyone looked at Lin Feng.

"Most of the handprints that can be left on the body are bruises, but you see, what kind of blue is this?".

Lin Feng pointed to the blue handprint and said.

"There is black air in the blue...". A monk said.

"The bruises have dark purple bloodstains, but the cyan we see in front of us is black. Under normal circumstances, there is only one possibility for such a strange phenomenon in front of us!"

Lin Feng said.

"Under what circumstances does this happen?".

someone asked.

"Ghost...".

Lin Feng took a deep breath and said, "There must be ghosts. Ghosts kill people, and they will carry black qi, so this blue handprint with black qi should be left by ghost claws!"

Hearing the word ghost, many people could not help but take a deep breath.

The monks are also afraid of these strange beings.

"Brother, don't make fun of us!"

someone said.

"Of course I'm not kidding. You have all the treasures of Buddhism that you have taken out and carried on your body. The magic weapon of Buddhism restrains ghosts and may be able to frighten away ghosts hidden in the dark!"

Lin Feng said.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, everyone took out the treasure of Buddhism.

This is a must.

Many people will bring Buddhist treasures when they go out, just to prevent seeing ghosts.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's go...".

Lin Feng looked at Hu Meixian and said.

This place made him feel uneasy.

Hu Meixian nodded and walked towards the depths with Lin Feng.

"Anyway, we've got some treasures in the Dragon Cave, let's go out!"

"Okay, get out of this weird place!"

A monk said, and swept away.

There were also monks who swept towards other passages and did not want to leave.

suddenly.

Ghost aura rolled in the passage.

Those ghosts instantly drowned a famous monk.

The magic weapons of these monks did not deter that terrifying ghost at all.

They died tragically in the hands of ghosts before they could even hear the screams.

"Something's wrong, something is approaching us...". Hu Meixian said.

Her sense is very powerful, and she sensed something wrong earlier than Lin Feng.

"Look at the back...".

Lin Feng pointed behind him.

Hu Meixian also turned her head to look, her face suddenly became ugly.

Behind him, darkness completely drowned the passage.

Ghostly.

Those tumbling ghosts wanted to devour the two of them silently, but they were discovered in advance.

Lin Feng and Hu Meixian quickly retreated.

But the ghosts kept chasing after him.

"what is that?".

suddenly.

Hu Meixian pointed to the ghost.

Lin Feng looked carefully at the violently tumbling ghost qi, and saw that a blood-stained white robe flew out from the tumbling ghost qi.

The blood-stained white robe exuded a strange and terrifying power.