These two red lights, like the red lasers in science fiction movies, drew a trajectory in the night sky and reflected a strange light. The target was Wu Di, who was standing there with a benevolent and moral expression.

Wu Di didn't dodge, but took out a golden bowl from the sleeve of the cassock, and gently put it on the top of his head, and it actually floated in the air like this. Then, thousands of golden lights were sprinkled from the opening of the golden bowl, protecting Wu Di's whole body. The two red lights disappeared without even a ripples.

"Wow, so amazing, so amazing, such a fairy tale..." Wang Dong was watching the hiding place with relish. He didn't expect that Monk Hua still had some skills, but this golden bowl was even better. It was comparable to some of Fahai's. I'm afraid that he could catch a monster of the level of White Snake with just one move, right?

The female ghost's attack was blocked, and a hint of madness appeared in her eyes. She suddenly floated up, her fingers were clawed, and she grabbed Wu Di's body.

"Amitabha." Wu Di proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then Wang Dong saw that the golden bowl was even more powerful, and the golden light faintly condensed into substance. The female ghost's ten fingers barely broke when they touched the golden light. The female ghost howled, and the red light of the ten fingers was thriving, and forced into the golden light. But before it touched Wu Di's chest, the ten fingers slowly began to melt like ice falling into the stove.

The female ghost howled, and she retreated violently. Her fingers were already covered with scars, and a trace of black air emerged from the wound. However, the female ghost did not escape, but began to slowly fly around Wu Di. Wu Di acted as if the enemy was not moved and I was not moved, and I was not moved. She clasped her hands like a compassionate person, and she was talking quickly in her mouth.

The female ghost roared to the sky. Just when Wang Dong thought it was time for the infrasonic attack again, the red light that had originally scattered all over the ground began to gather and slowly turned into a pool of red oceans. As the female ghost flew, it began to flow around Wu Di. Suddenly, the bloody ocean turned into a pouring rain, wrapping Wu Di's golden bowl in it.

The golden bowl suddenly became dark, and the sprinkled golden light disappeared. The female ghost suddenly laughed strangely, and then opened her mouth and spit it. The tongue that was originally long in the elder suddenly seemed like a frog was preying on it, and it was about to wrap around Wu Di's neck with a whoosh.

Wu Di calmly took out a string of rosary beads, and didn't know what they were strung together. It was very elastic. After Wu Di pulled it heavily, the string of rosary was pulled into one meter long. Then the surface of the rosary beads had a golden luster, and the Buddha's chant faintly sounded from the inside.

The female ghost's tongue did not entangle Wu Di, but instead had close contact with the rosary. When the golden light tucked, the long tongue suddenly spurted blood like a pillar. The female ghost's body, which was originally floating in the air, suddenly fell out and carried it down from the air, and the red light disappeared.

"It's so exciting..." Wang Dong sighed secretly, then looked at Xiaowei with resentment. Xiaowei said nothing needed to be prepared. Shouldn't she take some popcorn and eat to entertain her while watching the exciting duel?

The fainting coldness in the air also disappeared in an instant. Although it was still a little cold, it no longer had the biting coldness. What surprised Wang Dong the most was that the originally bright red suspender of the female ghost gradually turned blue...

"Amitabha..." Wu Di sighed, then put the rosary and the dull golden bowl back into the sleeve of the cassock, walked slowly to the female ghost, and sighed: "Female donor, when will the revenge be repaid? Why not let me save you? Reincarnate as soon as possible is the right way..."

The female ghost vomited blood while laughing bitterly, and there were a few drops of red blood beads at the corners of her eyes, which dripped down one by one with her laughter.

Wu Di shook his head and said, "I know you have wronged, but the man is dead at this moment, why not let go of the hatred in his heart?"

The female ghost said tragically: "Master, you don't understand. I would have entered the cycle of reincarnation when I die, but he buried me under the Ferris wheel and climbed onto the Ferris wheel. This is my dream. My soul struggled and roared, trying to climb a little higher. Later, I suddenly felt a summoning force."

"That was a stone, but I felt it beating. It was under me and asked me if I wanted to take revenge? Of course I wanted to kill that man, so I nodded, and the stone penetrated into my chest and started to jump... Haha, what kind of heart is this? It is full of endless evil thoughts and hatred for humanity. I have enough, I don't want to kill people..."

The female ghost just finished speaking, but her whole body trembled. Soon, her face became more and more ferocious, and she roared: "What do you stupid woman know? If you want to kill them all, they are all liars, wanting to deceive you into reincarnation, wanting to deceive you into the abyss of gray..."

Before the female ghost could finish speaking, Wu Di took a step forward, reached into the cuff and took out a small bowl, and placed it on the female ghost's head. Only when strands of black air slowly penetrated out of the female ghost's body, condensed onto the bowl, and gradually turned into a pool of black water.

The suspender on the female ghost's body slowly turned yellow, and she returned to a weak look and begged: "Master, I don't want to die. Master, I really want to be a human..."

Wu Di sighed and said, "I look at the sky at night. If you have noble people to help you, maybe there will be a turning point in this matter, but this way of heaven is destined to be life and death. If the ancient treasure had not usurped the heavens and changed their destiny, it would have been irreversible..."

Xiaowei suddenly pulled Wang Dong up and walked out, while Ji Li followed closely behind, looking at Wu Di and the female ghost with a look of defense.

"Donor." Wu Di looked at Wang Dong, turned to look at Ji Li, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, then frowned and quickly ran over with his ten fingers, and soon returned to his calm expression. But when he saw Xiaowei, he seemed to have been electrocuted, pointing his finger at Xiaowei, but he couldn't say a complete sentence for a while.

"This master, we have found a treasure recently, and we may be able to help her." Xiaowei looked at Wu Di, with a very pious expression on her face, just like she was a saint rather than a demon.

Wu Di looked at Xiaowei deeply, then turned his head to glance at Wang Dong, and thought to himself, So that's it, no wonder I'm destined to be with him, So that's it...

Xiaowei originally wanted to see what this female ghost wanted to do, then find out her weaknesses, and then use the Tianjian Mirror to kill her in one fell swoop, but after the episode just now, Xiaowei changed her mind.

After being pinched by Xiaowei, Wang Dong woke up and hurriedly took out the Tianjian Mirror from his pocket and handed it to Xiaowei.

Wu Di was immediately shocked and exclaimed: "This is..."

"Yes, although it is a copy, it is indeed a mirror of the sky. With it, we can even go back a few days ago, before the incident happened..."

After obtaining Xiaowei's permission, Wu Di took Jiantian Jing with excitement, rubbed the Jiantian Jing's quaint pattern with his right hand, as if he was stroking his closest lover.

"It's indeed a Tianjian Mirror. Although it is a copy, the craftsmanship is so perfect. No wonder I couldn't feel your breath just now. What a pity, I can only use it once. If so, would it be better?"

Wu Di smiled and frowned, and his murmured to himself made Wang Dong speechless, which made his worldview very difficult to understand. It was like a hooligan in your memory, who suddenly transformed into an idol that was highly anticipated, so abrupt and incredible.

Suddenly, Wu Di seemed to have realized it, bit his finger a hole, and then wiped each rune with blood.

Wang Dong was anxious and shouted, "Hey, why are you messing around?"

Wu Di seemed to have not realized it, and he applied his blood to the entire bronze mirror. Seeing that Xiaowei had no reaction, Wang Dong also suppressed his curiosity. Looking quietly, he saw that the originally simple bronze mirror suddenly turned golden, just like Wu Di's smear was not blood, but golden juice.

After doing all this, Wu Di's face was as calm as gold paper, but his expression was (6) and he said calmly: "Okay, you can use Jiantian Mirror for a while..."

Seeing Wu Di's look like the wind blowing, Wang Dong couldn't help but say, "Master, are you okay? Don't hang here..."

Wu Di spat and said, "I am possessed by Daluo Jinxian, so it is not that easy to get sick. But you guys, remember to watch more and do less, the power of heaven is hard to predict..."

Wang Dong nodded. He probably knew what Xiaowei wanted to do, so he smiled and pushed Wu Di's shoulder, and said with a treacherous smile: "Hey, you are so powerful, do you have any top-quality magic weapon to protect me? For example, is that string of Buddhist beads okay?"

Wu Di just glanced at Wang Dong in a very contemptuous tone and sneered: "You are still a little tender if you want to pluck your hair on the iron rooster's head!"

Wang Dong: “…”
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