Rumble.

The rainstorm was pouring, and the night was shrouded in the sky. A treasure ship that crossed the river for hundreds of miles at night gradually stopped. This was the treasure ship of Zifu, Zhongnan.

"Brother Lu Ling, you've been sent to you this time."

"You're welcome, Brother Lin Xu, you and I are both disciples of Zhongnan Purple Mansion. I have known each other for decades. Why are you and I? What's more, this is a ship inside our sect, not unique to Mr. Lu."

"Then let me send this golden body of Rakshasa to the Lotus Temple first, and I will invite you to drink! The relationship between you and me has indeed become unfamiliar over the years."

"Well, this golden body of Rakshasa girl is given away, which is good for your Lin family."

Several people braved the heavy rain and carried a coffin to Luowan Town. In the heavy rain, Lu Ling stood on the deck and looked at the figures disappearing into the night. After a while, he couldn't help but sigh.

When a person lives in this world, no matter what he is, he will never escape the word "win" in the end.

For the sake of this golden body of Rakshasa, many of them made friends at the beginning, but in the end they chose to turn against the Lin family. As Lin Xu said, their relationship has become unfamiliar over the years.

"But if this Rakshasa girl's golden body is sent to the Lotus Temple, it will be considered a disaster. Hehe. The lotus thief is bald, I think what you will do this time?"

Lu Ling laughed and didn't dare to step into Luowan Town, but he dared to watch the show outside Luowan Town.

He is cowardly.

However, it was because of his cowardice that he lived safely to this day and was still in charge. The rash people, the grass on the graves, were already tall.

A person lives for a lifetime, not a struggle for a lifetime, but a struggle for a lifetime.

As long as the children of aristocratic families are not committed to death, they will enjoy endless wealth and glory! Even if they offend the ominous king, please ask Wu Ning in the sect to come forward, and if you are more lucky, you will be fine if you apologize, and you will be lucky enough, and you will be almost lucky...

Anyway, there are many unlucky people from ancient times to the present, and they will not be lonely on the road, and there are many people who will accompany you.

For children from aristocratic families like him, demons, ghosts and aliens are actually not scary, because most of these demons and aliens have their own rules. As long as they do not touch on the taboos of these demons, these demons and aliens will never bother you.

Even some monsters and ghosts can trace their roots and link some relatives.

Although most people do not recognize you as a relative, if you have this kind of relative relationship, if you call your ancestors and give them some "offer" that will satisfy your ancestors, will they continue to make things difficult for you?

Is it good that ghosts also need face?

The heavy rain came, but there were no drops of water on Lu Ling's body.

He is a plain person.

But he is also a person who has achieved success in his practice.

Lu Ling stopped and looked into the distance for a while before turning back with the lantern.

A disciple next to him came up and asked, "Uncle Lu, Uncle Lin and the others came back for a while. Should we go and heat up the food first?"

"No need to heat up, let the disciples in the kitchen make another serving. You go and get a bottle of wine, let's drink it first." Lu Ling coughed dryly, and then said softly.

He used to drink a sip of wine, but he didn't have many opportunities to drink. He always had to sneak and drink like a thief.

"Yes, I understand." The disciple understood, smiled deeply, and then hurried to get the wine.

"What do you understand? Don't say it's me, it's what Lin Xu wants to drink, and then I have to take it with me. Then I was reluctant to agree. Do you remember?"

"Yes, yes, disciple remember, it's Uncle Lin who wants to invite Uncle Lu to drink."

...

Tan Mo yawned, sent away the people from his second brother Lin's house, and held an umbrella to close the temple door.

He walked back to the inner courtyard.

I saw his five senior brothers all around a coffin, looking left and right, but not opening it.

"Several brothers, why don't you open it?" Tan Mo asked.

"This is what they gave to you for junior brother, of course you need to open it." Bai Guzi said seriously.

Tan Mo looked like he was a ghost when I believed you, and then looked at the eldest brother, Lotus Monk, and asked, "Senior Brother, what's the point of opening the coffin?"

"There is nothing to pay attention to, but just now, after you passed by this coffin, the coffin suddenly vibrated twice. And when we passed by, there was no movement."

Tan Mo: "Is this...haunted?"

For a moment, he widened his eyes.

"No, I thought about it. Maybe it's because you are a little junior brother, you are destined to be with this Rakshasa female golden body." The Lotus Monk said seriously.

Could it be possible to have a copy of the Chinese Ghost Story?

Tan Mo complained in his heart, no wonder none of his five senior brothers dared to open the coffin.

After all, what is placed inside is the golden body of the Rakshasa woman, which cannot be damaged by swords and magic weapons.

Of course there is no need to mention the sword.

Tan Mo had seen such things as magic weapons. At that time, the little princess was carrying them on her. He had a taste of it. As for the power, he had never seen them with his own eyes. However, his senior brother said that as long as the little princess carried the magic weapon with her, no demons below the tiger level could do anything to her.

This power is much greater than his senior brother’s wholesale rosary!

"That's why we waited for you to come back and open the coffin." Bai Guzi nodded.

Tan Mo thought that his senior brother could not "sway" him, so he walked to the coffin. He was busy greeting the people of the Lin family before, but he couldn't carefully take the coffin.

The coffin is of ordinary style, but the coffin has a very faint fragrance all over. If you don’t smell it carefully, you can’t smell it at all. You will only treat it as a scent of flowers that comes from where you blow.

Tan Mo reached out and pushed the coffin lid. With this push, the coffin lid was moved, which was very easy.

Then, Tan Mo saw a delicate golden face.

The one lying in this coffin was a graceful woman, but she was all golden, like gold. Unlike ordinary people, she had four arms, two hands folded in front of her, and two were raised above her head, becoming a Buddha holding a flower.

This seems to be a Buddhist seal.

But four arms are required to be used.

Because he saw this handprint, the spiritual power in his body began to run, which was a sign of lawlessness. But before he could think of casting spells, the spiritual power was spontaneously stopped again.

"What a mysterious handprint." The Lotus Monk exclaimed, and even Tan Mo could see it, let alone his senior brother who had been practicing for decades.

It's just that the four people don't know what it means.

I really can't understand the bones, but I'm just practicing martial arts in the mirror. The two are not in harmony, so I naturally can't understand it. As for the Jie Bodhi and Zhong Shenxiu, the days of practice are too short.

After looking at it for a while, I felt that the golden body of the Rakshasa woman was nothing strange, Tan Mo and others closed the lid of the coffin and went back to the house to fall asleep.

It was windy and rainy tonight. I listened to the sound of wind and rain outside, but I was just asleep.

Just as Tan Mo was half asleep and half awake, a flash of lightning suddenly woke him up. With this lightning, Tan Mo also found a figure standing by his bedside.

He couldn't help but sit up.

At this time, another lightning flashed by, and Tan Mo saw clearly who the figure was.

The face is delicate, golden all over, and has four arms.

This is...Rakshasa female golden body!

Tan Mo was shocked.

Rumble.

Another bolt of lightning.

But this time after the lightning flashed, Tan Mo found that his house was empty and there was nothing, just like the golden body of the Rakshasa woman he had just seen, just his hallucination.

Tan Mo swallowed, his face stiff.

He won't deceive himself.
Chapter completed!