C116 Strange Buddha Voice
C116 Strange Buddha Voice
There was still a type of pressure here, making their magic useless here.
"I wonder how long these skeletons will be able to intimidate them for" A Five Elements Sect disciple suddenly said worriedly.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, a Buddhist voice came from behind the group of evil ghosts.
Hearing this Buddhist voice, everyone's spirits were immediately lifted.
"Could it be that a Buddhist Almighty came to save us? That's great!" Long Shun was overjoyed.
The rest of their faces were also filled with joy. In a place like this, the spells they cultivated were useless.
Perhaps, only the people of Buddhism and Daoism could deal with them with the spells they used to suppress ghosts.
Fatty Zhang muttered with some doubt, "That's not right. Why would there be a monk in a crappy place like the Southern Wasteland? Could it be a wandering monk?"
When Lu Yu heard this voice, he instantly frowned.
He picked up Niuniu and said to Fatty Zhang, "How much of the true qi of your Earth Talisman Realm can you circulate now?"
Fatty Zhang was shocked and quickly whispered, "Damn, brother, don't expose me."
"Tell me!"
Fatty Zhang hesitated for a second and said in a low voice, "The suppression here is very strong. I estimate that I can only release 10% of the true qi now."
Lu Yu's face turned gloomy. He whispered to Fatty Zhang, "Remember the tunnel we came from? Hold Niuniu and we will rush out later."
The fat man was shocked. "Are you crazy? There are so many ghosts outside. Do you want to go out and die?"
Lu Yu shook his head. "Those evil ghosts are nothing to be afraid of. But if that monk comes, I'm afraid we will all die."
Lu Yu's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear him.
Long Shun sneered and said, "Nonsense. If you are afraid, then hurry up and feed the ghosts."
Although the other cultivators didn't say anything, they could tell that Lu Yu was just a Xiantian realm cultivation level.
A Xiantian realm cultivator, how could he know that everyone would die if a monk came?
Seeing that no one moved, Lu Yu didn't insist.
"If you leave with me, you might still have a chance to live. If you continue to stay here, I'm afraid your life and death will be unknown." Lu Yu looked at Fatty Zhang.
Fatty Zhang thought for a while and said with a smile, "Brother, you must be joking. Since the price of the nine Vermillion Fruits has been paid, I can't give up halfway."
Seeing Fatty Zhang agree, Lu Yu did not hesitate and let Fatty Zhang carry Niuniu first.
Seeing that Lu Yu and the others wanted to leave, Long Shun sneered and said, "Since they want to die, then let them go. When those evil ghosts are full, perhaps they will leave."
Fatty Zhang turned his head and snorted coldly, "You guys still don't know, it was the bones my brother threw out that stopped those evil ghosts. He knows this place better than you do. "
The cultivators of the Returning Origin Pavilion didn't see what Fatty Zhang said, but many of the people of the Five Elements Sect had seen what he said.
The faces of the people of the Five Elements Sect changed. Apparently, they also felt that what Lu Yu said was reasonable.
"It's trustworthy. There are evil spirits outside. How can we get out?" One of the people from the Five Elements Sect asked.
Lu Yu turned his head and said in a low voice, "Those who want to get out, follow behind me!"
"Hmph! Isn't following behind you courting death? In a while, Master Zheng and Senior Zhen will come looking for us. At that time, we will all be saved." Long Shun said with a complacent smile.
Lu Yu had just taken a step forward when he suddenly stopped.
"What? Are you scared?" Long Shun's eyes became even more mocking when he saw this.
The figure among Lu Yu's countless evil spirits suddenly became solemn. "It's coming!"
An old monk walked out from the evil spirits. He held a Buddhist pestle in his hand, and his Qi was cold and gloomy.
He walked to the front of the crowd and suddenly raised his head.
Half of his face was stiff.
The other half of his face was a mess of blood and flesh.