The mighty power and the true power of the ancient immortal.

It's like a storm of heaven.

This overwhelming power is spreading information back along the tentacles. Almost every little girl who covets the border of China feels the trembling pressure. Among these pretenders are evil monsters, evil spirits, and ghosts.

Such a terrifying power, such a powerful force.

What kind of existence is it?

In a dilapidated small temple in a remote mountainous area in Southeast Asia, a crack suddenly appeared on the bodies of two clay stones.

One is the eight-faced Buddha with compassion, and the other is the nine-son ghost mother. She has the power of the Buddha but does not have the aura of the Buddha. Instead, she is full of uncompassionate cruelty.

The eight-faced Buddha and the nine-son ghost mother both manifested the body of spiritual soul.

The eight-faced Buddha said in a little horrified manner.

"What was that just now? The breath within China."

"It's the 'immortal'... it's the immortal who is back." The Nine-son Ghost Mother said tremblingly: "And it's not an ordinary immortal, it's a very ancient existence. Oh my God, what kind of existence has China awakened."

The two spiritual gods born due to malicious intentions looked at each other, and both saw the fear and fear in each other's heart.

Originally, their cultivation has returned to the point where they can manifest because of the evil thoughts and the evil things they worship in this small Southeast Asian village. Because of the revival of spiritual charm in these years.

They covet the land of humanitarian prosperity. The incense power of this place of humanitarian prosperity is a real tonic. Maybe they can get rid of the body of a side-minded person and become orthodox.

No matter how bad the Chinese people in the Central Plains have all improved their quality, and how they are so beautiful that they can compare to the monkeys in this small land...

For this, they drove mortals to explore their way and then slowly explored them.

But unexpectedly, he was provoked such an existence.

"Hate... I was shocked and my mind was cracked. I don't know how long it would take to make up for these losses." The Nine-son Ghost Mother felt distressed. Not only was the heart cracked by the ancient fairy, but even the manifested eyes could not come back.

It was because of the loss of the wife and the loss of the army.

The eight-faced ghost Buddha on the other side was still scared.

"Forget it, Ghost Mother, this matter cannot be done. There are ancient immortals in China. If we want to cause trouble, we may be asking for death for ourselves."

The Eight-faced Buddha felt his heart trembling, and he almost didn't dare to look at the border of China anymore. His power just now had lost all his energy and spirit.

But the Nine-son Ghost Mother was unwilling to accept it. She had paid a lot to enter China...

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At this moment, someone pushed the door in and it was Ding Lun.

This big owl, who seemed to be fearless and energetic, now has a messy hair, which means that it is not human or ghost. I don’t know how terrible it happened to me.

"He's actually back."

The Nine-Son Ghost Mother and the Eight-Faced Buddha were a little surprised. They all knew that Ding Lun had met the immortal.

Unexpectedly, he came back alive.

Ding Lun could not see the spirit of the Nine-Son Ghost Mother and the Eight-Faced Buddha. On weekdays, the Nine-Son Ghost Mother and the Eight-Faced Buddha would convey information and send dreams through their dreams. Now Ding Lun can only kneel in front of the stone statues of the two and keep kowtowing.

"Bodhisattva Buddha, save my wife..."

Your wife?

The Nine-Son Ghost Mother and the Eight-Faced Buddha only thought it was absurd and wanted to save themselves. It was simply a dream that the ghost could save people from the ancient immortal.

At this time, Ding Lun took out two crystal-like eyes from his pocket and placed them in front of the altar of the Nine-son Ghost Mother.

After seeing this thing, Nine-son Ghost Mother was quite surprised. This thing took a lot of her strength to refine it.

Now that we can return, it is naturally excellent.

Just when the Nine-son Ghost Mother was happy, these two eyeballs suddenly turned into a stream of gold and water.

In this dark night like ink, this golden water is like the scorching sun, as if it can melt everything.

The Sunlight Divine Water rushed towards the stone statue of the Nine-son Ghost Mother, pouring it on the top of the head of the stone statue.

It was like the heat melting glue, the stone statue of the Nine-son Ghost Mother began to melt.

"Save me...save me..."

The Nine-Son Ghost Mother reached out her hand with a horror look, but where could the Eight-Faced Buddha save her? It was only under his horrified gaze that the stone statue of the Nine-Son Ghost Mother was melted alive.

The clay body was melted, and the nine-son ghost mother could not avoid the end of her body and soul.

Ding Lun was even more afraid. When he fell to the ground, why did this "Bodhisattva" suddenly melt?

At this moment, a leisurely voice came.

"Those who offend our China will be punished even if they are far away."

The sound seemed to come from the sky...

That immortal did it.

Even if it is far away, it will be punished.

Where they didn't see, a yellow paper crane flew away from the original place.

.........

"Well, it seems that it's over."

Li Yun felt it again, and once again sighed that the spiritual technique given by the Peacock Peacock Peach is really useful. It can hide and release Taoist magic magic from a distance, and create a mysterious manifestation of the saints and increase its power.

After doing all this, Li Yun returned to Zhang Heng's side, and they were still resting in the safe house.

They were too tired, and some of them didn't even take off their police uniforms, so they chose to fall down and go to bed, snoring loudly.

Zhang Heng was not sleeping, smoking a cigarette, and when he saw Li Yun coming back, he quickly got up: "Great Immortal."

"Shh." Li Yun smiled and said, "Don't clamor for them to sleep, let them have some rest."

Zhang Heng was quite moved when he heard this, and then he smiled.

"It's okay, we're used to staying up late..."

At this time, Zhang Heng saw the corpse brought back by the Taoist. The corpse belonged to Sun Sang, and there were traces of evil and filth on her body.

This made Zhang Heng feel like he was a different life. The evil that his team could not solve even if they tried their best. They could solve it so easily.

It is worthy of beings who can do things that others cannot easily do.

"You can take this woman's body and hand over it. The magic rhyme on her body has not disappeared. After asking the Antique Investigation Bureau to check it, you should know what the ingredients are."

Li Yun paused and said.

"As for that big owl, he should have delivered it to him."

After seeing his ability to kill the "Bodhisattva" for thousands of miles, and he also believed that Li Yun had something between Sun Sang's soul in his hands, if he was smart, he would definitely not do stupid things again.

He will definitely do his best to provide his crime chain.

Fear comes from the unknown. For Ding Lun, Li Yun is the biggest fear.
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