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Chapter 116 The Weird Buddha Voice

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    A group of monks retreated again and again, but they knew how powerful these evil spirits were.

    There is still a coercion here, making their spells useless here.

    "I don't know how long these bones can deter them." A disciple of the Five Elements Sect suddenly said worriedly.

    "Amitabha Buddha!"

    Just at this moment, behind the group of evil spirits, suddenly came a burst of Buddha's voice.

    Hearing the sound of the Buddha's voice, everyone's spirits were lifted immediately.

    "Could it be the great power of Buddhism who came to save us, that's great!" Long Shun was overjoyed.

    The rest of the faces also showed joy. In this kind of place, the spells they practiced would not have any effect at all.

    Perhaps, only Buddhists and Taoists can deal with them by relying on spells that specifically restrain ghosts.

    Fatty Zhang muttered suspiciously: "That's not right, how could there be a monk in this poor place in the Southern Wilderness, could it be a wandering monk?"

    When Lu Yu heard this voice, he frowned immediately.

    He picked up Niu Niu, and said to Fatty Zhang: "How much of your talisman realm's true qi can function now?"

    Fatty Zhang was shocked, and quickly whispered: "I'll go, brother, don't expose me."

    "Say it!"

    Fatty Zhang hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "The suppressive power here is very strong, and I guess I can only emit 10% of my true energy now."

    Lu Yu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he whispered to Fatty Zhang: "Remember that there was no passage when we came, and you will hold Niu Niu in a moment, and we will rush out!"

    The fat man was shocked: "Are you crazy? There are so many ghosts outside. Are you going to go out and find death?"

    Lu Yu shook his head: "Those evil spirits are nothing to be afraid of, but if that monk comes over, we might all die."

    Lu Yu's voice was not loud, but everyone heard it.

    Long Shun sneered and said: "Nonsense, if you are afraid, then go out and feed the ghosts."

    Although the other monks did not speak, they also saw that Lu Yu was only at the Xiantian realm.

    An innate realm, how does he know that everyone will die when the monk comes?

    Seeing that no one was moving, Lu Yu stopped insisting.

    "If you go with me, there may be a way out. If you continue to stay here, your life or death may be uncertain." Lu Yu looked at Fatty Zhang.

    Fatty Zhang thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are joking, since the price of the nine vermilion fruits has already been paid, I can't give up halfway anyway."

    Seeing that Fatty Zhang agreed, Lu Yu did not hesitate and asked Fatty Zhang to carry Niuniu on his back first.

    Seeing that Lu Yu and the others were about to leave, Long Shun sneered and said, "Since they want to die, let them go. When those evil spirits are full, they might leave."

    Fatty Zhang turned his head and snorted coldly: "You don't know yet, it's the bones thrown by my brother that stopped those evil spirits. He knows this place better than you."

    What Fatty Zhang said, the monks in Guiyuan Pavilion did not see it, but many people in the Five Elements Sect saw it.

    The faces of the people from the Five Elements Sect changed, and they obviously felt that what Lu Yu said made sense.

    "It's believable, there are evil spirits outside, how to get out?" a person from the Five Elements School asked.

    Lu Yu turned his head and whispered: "Whoever wants to go out, follow me!"

    "Hmph! Following you, isn't that courting death? After a while, Master Zheng and Senior Zhen will come to find us, and then we will all be rescued." Long Shun said with a triumphant smile.

    Just as Lu Yu took a step, he stopped suddenly.

    "What, are you scared?" Seeing this, Long Shun's eyes became more sarcasm.

    The figure of Lu Yu's countless evil spirits suddenly became serious: "Here we come!"

    I saw an old monk walking out from among the evil spirits, holding a Buddhist pestle, with a gloomy and cold aura.

    He walked up to the crowd and suddenly raised his head.

    With half of his face, his expression was stiff.

    The other half of the face turned out to be a bloody mess.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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