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Chapter 208 Whose ritual?(2/2)

Tianhai Realm!

After hearing this sentence, everyone present had their expressions changed. Although they were all restrained, they did not hide Yang Yu's perception.

"This group of people actually know the Tianhai Realm..."

Yang Yu's heart was slightly sank.

Anyone who knows it must not be a secret, he knows it very well.

If the Tianhai Realm exists for a long time, it will inevitably be known to many people. However, if it were not for the old man, he would not have been able to access the secrets of the Tianhai Realm as his previous identity.

All these people know?

"Master, does this house really come from the Tianhai Realm?"

Someone spoke.

This man, wearing a big cloak, had no face, sat alone in the corner and had never spoken. At this time, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

“It may not be.”

Hui'an didn't say enough, and didn't care about being interrupted. She responded calmly and continued:

"The bricks, stones and wood are all things that the old monk has never seen in his life, but they are in line with some rumors in the Buddhist scriptures. It is speculated that they come from the upper realm and should be no different."

‘Tianhai Realm…’

Yu Yang held the long bow tightly and his breathing changed slightly.

He has really been to the Tianhai Realm. After he came back, he also specially collected rumors and legends about the "Immortal Realm", "Buddha Realm", and "Celestial Realm".

He discovered that if the legendary places where gods and Buddhas live really exist, then the Tianhai Realm is most likely to be such a place.

But how could things from the Tianhai Realm appear in the present world?

“Speculation?”

Someone can't help it:

"If the old monk doesn't know, don't talk nonsense! This ghost villa comes from the underworld in the upper realm, and is said to be a place where ghosts and gods suppress evil spirits.

The marks in the Taoist sect are very clear!"

Many of them have been entrenched here for more than half a year, and their minds are the most sensitive. They can't help but feel displeased when they hear speculations.

Immediately, someone interrupted the old monk.

"In the Tianyuan calendar, for 84,000 years, there were demons and demons entering the world, sucking and breathing, causing all kinds of killings. There was a city god who reported to the underworld, seeking the help of ghosts and gods to suppress the 'evil mountain'!"

"This evil mountain is here. Later, it was merged into the Changliu Mountains due to the operation of the Earth Dragon!"

"A word of this, you old monk is going to hesitate, and you are in a fog, which makes me really disgusted!"

The rough voice came from a burly woman who was eight feet tall.

This woman was close to her body, and her strong body could not be covered. Without asking, she knew that she must be a well-trained person.

And this person is also the master who made Yang Yu notice the danger.

Among the more than ten people on the open space, except for the unfathomable old monk, perhaps her strength is the strongest.

"It's still the refreshing experience of Aunt Su!"

Seeing the woman speak, someone naturally agrees.

"Get out of here! The old bastard with dead spots on his face, who is the aunt?"

Aunt Su was furious when she heard this. She squirted and saliva all over her face. She stepped back in a panic and dared not talk to her anymore.

"What the female donor said is reasonable."

Hui'an was not angry when she was confronted like this, and she had a bit of a smell of spitting on her face:

"The old monk reads Buddhist scriptures for a long time, and his words are inevitably a bit mysterious. It is not as simple and direct as the female donor came. This ancient house is indeed a place to suppress demons and charms, but the one who suppresses this beast is not the ghosts and gods, but my Buddhist guardian god!"

"laugh!"

Aunt Su sneered, too lazy to debate this issue with him, and said straight to the point:

"Since that's the case, if this ghost villa is a ghost or god, I will take it. If it is a Buddhist thing, you can do it at your disposal, how about it?"

"Um?"

After hearing this, the old monk was fine, but how could the rest of the people be able to stand it?

"Su Jing! Where did you put me?"

"You want to take it alone, but don't think so!"

Zheng!

The cold white light flashed by, and then fell heavily. The blade leaned on the ground, making a shocking thunder, and a large wave of air suddenly rose up and slapped at everyone.

Bang!

The air wave was like the essence. In one collision, everyone took a step back, their faces turned pale and ugly, but they all closed their mouths.

This woman has a very high martial arts skills and is very powerful in her horizontal practice, but she may not be invincible.

However, at this time, I didn’t even see the baby’s shadow. Who would be willing to fight this crazy woman to the death?

"I eat meat and drink soup. Who else has any opinions?"

The thick air spurted out from his nostrils. Su Jing held a big knife in his hand and swept across everyone coldly. He suddenly paused and looked at the only Yang Yu who had never retreated in the air wave:

"Yang Yu, right? I'm a purchase from the mountains on the sunset yesterday. I seem to have heard of someone like you. It is said that Wu Changshan, Duan Fei and others from Changliu Mountain were killed by you?"

He swayed his sleeves and blew away the smoke and dust. Yang Yu looked cold:

“How is that?”

"Okay! Good boy!"

Su Jing stared at him for a long time and suddenly smiled.

Yang Yu didn't care much about her sword, but this laugh made him feel a little creepy.

"I have always looked down on the thieves in Changliu Mountain. If you can kill those old turtles, I will like you. In this way, it is okay to get a share of you."

Su Jing drew his sword in his hand, without looking at the others, and walked towards Ghost Villa with great strides.

Scream~

Almost at the same time, in the dark night, there seemed to be wind, and the moon appeared in the deep valley. When I looked at the villa again, I saw the gate that had been closed for a long time.

At some point, a crack had already opened!

"It's open!"

"This door has finally opened!"

If the door is not opened, whoever enters will die.

When the door opens, it naturally means that the time has come.

Seeing that the door was wide open, the crowd could no longer hold back. When Su Jing lifted his sword in, they all took out the prepared torches to light them.

Be careful to get closer and enter one after another.

"Amitabha! The time is here, help me in."

The old monk Hui'an recited the Buddha's name for a long time, slowly stood up with Su Ming's support, and walked towards the ghost villa where the door was gradually opened.

Su Ming remained silent. Before entering the door, he glanced at Yang Yu and walked into the door with a complicated expression.

"Man is dead for money? He is so brave..."

Yang Yu glanced at the increasingly restless dragon horse, slowly approached, gently stroked the wooden door, and his tentacles were biting cold, and he looked inside through the crack of the door.

At this moment, with his current state of mind, he couldn't control himself.

black!

Black like thick ink!

I could see the night as bright as the day, and I could only barely see some things, blurry and weird.

This house is unexpectedly small.

It's so small that you can see the whole picture clearly through the crack in the door.

The blue-black stone slab has no trace, and it looks like a whole huge rock that is cut flat.

At this moment, the stone slab was crowded, and at one glance, there were no less than a hundred people.

Su Jing, Su Ming, Hui'an... even Fang Qidao who stepped forward was all among them.

Everyone sat cross-legged with expressionless faces, facing the middle of the courtyard, and the wooden platform built about seven or eight feet high was muttering.

It is like the most devout believer in the world who is worshiping gods and Buddhas.

Dong!

Dong!
Chapter completed!
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