Chapter 127 126. The Charm of the Righteous God
"My love is in my heart,
When I was heartbroken,
Feeling aggrieved has a month to know,
It is not easy to meet, but easy to part.
It is too late for the abandoned woman to regret now."
Accompanied by sad and melodious humming,
The candlelight streamed through the window gap into a line of bloody light.
Half of a flawless face appeared behind the window gap.
The ghost girl in the embroidery building had a very pale face, completely devoid of blood.
But under the red candlelight behind, it looked like a thick layer of red rouge.
The plump lips, which looked bright red and looked like they were about to bleed, opened and closed, and the humming and humming of opera music slowly floated out from his throat.
It entered the ears of Xu Qing and others.
The sounds of countless ghosts crying once again exploded in the ears of Xu Qing and others, shocking their spirits.
The female ghost in the Embroidery Tower glanced down through the tiny gap with her lifeless eyes, staring at the uninvited guests who broke into the house and came to the Embroidery Tower.
Although his face was expressionless, any intelligent creature could see from that stunning face at the first sight of him——
resentment!
Malice!
Boundless resentment and overwhelming malice!
When the window was pushed open by the female ghost in the embroidery building,
The whole house seemed to be awakened, resentment burst out into the sky, and cold wind suddenly became stronger, blowing through every corner of the house.
Countless evil spirits hiding in the darkness howled in panic;
The countless red lanterns hanging from the eaves and corners of the house swayed violently, and under the chaotic light and shadow, the creeping ghosts were divided into disordered fragments;
The green ghost fire on the charred corpse in the garden exploded, and the charred and hardened skin cracked like broken porcelain.
The flesh-mountain corpses that had absorbed other corpses curled up and trembled, blood gushing out from their burst blood vessels;
Inside the house, where the lanterns and candles could not reach, faces of despair and fear protruded from the paper-covered windows;
On the gray and white walls that can be seen everywhere in the house, little spots of blue-black mold appear.
A lot of dust fell from the wall.
The corpse that was built into the wall was exposed, and a strong stench of decay immediately spread throughout the house.
Haunted house!
A real haunted house, a haunted house made entirely of ghosts and corpses!
Looking at the half-blooming face in the embroidery building, and feeling the changes that took place in the whole house in the blink of an eye,
Everyone was horrified.
Especially the Buddhist disciples in white.
When he saw the face of the ghost girl in the embroidery building, he immediately thought of the "Poshe" that was conceived, whose face was composed of many faces.
Exactly the same as the female ghost in the Embroidery Tower in front of me!
so.
The real trap is not the broken shot, but the owner of this haunted house?
Under the gaze of the female ghost in the embroidery building,
A huge feeling of suffocation overwhelmed the few people, and the buzzing and roaring of ghost cries in their ears became a whole.
Just to be looked at,
Xu Qing was terrified and felt that his soul was almost destroyed by the resentment emanating from the female ghost in the embroidery tower.
Fortunately, the twelve guardian gods of the Six Ding and Six Jia in his body burst out with a large amount of spiritual light in time to help him resist this resentment.
But he could resist.
Doesn't mean others can.
He had an intuition.
If the soul collapses under the pressure of the ghost's resentment,
Then they will be trapped in this haunted house forever.
Become a part of the haunted house.
Just like the other ghosts who are howling in the haunted house at this moment.
How to do?
How to do?
Xu Qing's mind was full of thoughts as he tried to think of a solution.
At this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly occurred to his mind, and he began to chant the Six Dings and Six Jias protective spell:
"Ding Chou extends my life, Ding Hai arrests my soul.
Dingyou controls my spirit, Dingwei wards off my disasters.
Ding Si brings me danger, Ding Mao brings me disaster.
Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu protects my shape. Jiashen strengthens my life, Jiawu protects my soul.
Jiachen calms my soul, Jiayin nurtures my truth. "
As the spell was chanted, the images of the twelve guardian gods of the Six Dings and Six Jias gradually condensed behind Xu Qing, and the aura of the righteous gods flowing between heaven and earth was drawn over.
Fight against the resentment emanating from this female ghost in the embroidery building.
It was like a ray of light seeping through the darkness, and the vast aura of the righteous gods tore a hole in the horrible resentment, releasing the spirits of everyone.
quickly,
The Buddhist disciple in white, Old Man Fang, Captain Luo, and Zhao Yinxi and Mo Qingxue who were still hiding in the coffin,
Suddenly, I felt the suffocating feeling that enveloped my whole body slowly recede, the roaring sound in my ears also weakened, and my mind became clear again.
"Ho ho ho"
Freed from the resentment of the female ghost in the embroidery building,
Except for the Buddhist disciple in white, the condition of everyone else is not very good.
He was listless, his lips were pale, and he was breathing heavily, as if he had just been to the gates of hell.
"Thus I have heard. Once upon a time, the Buddha was staying in the Vulture Peak Mountain in Rajgir." The Buddhist disciple in white clothes glanced at Xu Qing who was chanting the mantra.
Put your hands together and start chanting Buddhist scriptures.
Use Buddhist scriptures to inspire the rhythm of the Tao, and work with Xu Qing to fight against the resentment of the female ghost in the embroidery building.
moment.
The charm of the righteous gods and the principles of the Buddhist scriptures both surged forth,
It was magnificent, mighty, and boundless, filling every corner of this haunted house and silencing countless evil ghosts.
In no time.
The raging cold wind suddenly stopped, and the mournful cries of the ghosts stopped immediately.
The entire haunted house returned to its previous quiet state.
even,
The darkness that permeated the entire haunted house faded a little.
At this time, brilliant golden light rolled in from outside the haunted house. It was the power that condensed the aura of countless people in a dynasty.
National destiny!
Zhu, Zhang and Chen, who cut off the connection between the ghost house and Huai'an City, were keenly aware of the changes in the ghost house.
Through the collision of the charm of the righteous gods, the principles of Buddhist scriptures and the resentment of the female ghost in the embroidery building,
The national destiny broke through into the haunted house, trying to further seal off the haunted house.
The empty and lifeless eyes of the ghost in the embroidery building finally gathered some spirit at this moment. She stopped humming and spoke softly:
"National destiny."
The tone of the female ghost in the Embroidery Tower's voice was strange, cold and hoarse, with an inexplicable sense of resentment.
It sounded like a centipede crawling in my ears.
The ghost girl in the embroidery building raised her hand and pushed the window slightly further outward.
A face that was extremely bright and beautiful, but also revealed extremely strong malice and resentment, was completely reflected in Xu Qing's eyes, making him feel horrified.
at the same time,
Resentment far exceeding that from before poured out like a vast ocean.
In the haunted house, the shrill sound of ghosts crying rang out again, and a cold wind whistled past.
"I don't know what happened to this female ghost. She is in a wrong state now. She seems to be restricted in some way."
The white-robed Buddha is covered in golden light, with a majestic face:
"Master Xu, while this female ghost has not yet broken free, you and I need to cooperate with the national destiny and work together to suppress it here."
"Otherwise, the female ghost will wake up, the haunted house will be revealed, and Huai'an will be doomed to destruction!"
Xu Qing thought of his family and the common people in Huai'an City.
He looked up again and saw the national destiny flooding in like a tide from outside the haunted house. He gritted his teeth and said:
"it is good!"
(End of this chapter)