Chapter 18 The Spirit in the Pen (6)
After the main hall was closed, the back hall of the main hall suddenly fell into darkness. Along with the darkness, there were waves of yin energy. Under the influence of the yin energy, the temperature in the back hall dropped to an extremely low temperature.
If there are sunny outside, then the back hall is now in the winter and September.
However, darkness has no effect on Mo Yanqing. Not to mention that Mo Yanqing's eyes quickly adapted to darkness, and its own perception can completely replace the role of the eyes.
Not long after, Mo Yanqing locked the evil spirit and was behind the Buddha statue worshipped in the back hall.
According to common sense, as long as the Buddhist land is sufficiently believed, both evil spirits and evil ghosts cannot get close to them. Even those with strong strength will be far away because of their restrained attributes.
It is also incredible that evil spirits actually hide behind Buddha statues in the temple.
Of course, there are exceptions everywhere, and there are also Buddhas who can allow evil spirits to seek protection, such as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva from the underworld, and the Buddha statue worshipped in the back hall is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
The current aura that leads to the back hall is caused by the Buddha statue of Ksitigarbha in the back hall.
Flashes of strange Buddha lights emanated from the statue of Ksitigarbha. As the Buddha light spread, the temperature in the back hall further decreased.
Mo Yanqing looked at the Buddha statue of Ksitigarbha and said coldly: "When will Ksitigarbha who wants to save all living beings, it will take action to protect an evil spirit. It really defiles the name of Buddhism."
As Mo Yanqing finished speaking, a phantom condensed in front of the Buddha statue and said, "Junior, we have met again. I will save this evil spirit, so I won't bother you."
"You come to save the power. I don't know if it's protection or saving power. I think I'll do it myself. You should save your soul in the underworld!"
"The presumptuous is just a small creature derived from an underworld, so arrogant and ignorant!"
Mo Yanqing smiled coldly: "I don't know if you are arrogant or ignorant. I only know what you do to me now. You are just a villain who dares to act behind your back. I don't know how the Buddha would let people like you come out to defile the reputation of Buddhism."
After saying that, Mo Yanqing directly condensed a spear of Netherfire and stabbed towards the shadow of Ksitigarbha's team.
"You dare!"
Seeing the approaching Mo Yanqing, the phantom of Ksitigarbha shouted, but it was just a force on the outside but the middle.
If it were in the underworld, Mo Yanqing might not be the opponent of Ksitigarbha, but now it is just a phantom that Mo Yanqing can crush it at will.
After being stabbed by Mo Yanqing's Nether Fire Spear, the phantom of Ksitigarbha roared unwillingly, turning into starlight and dispersed. Then, the Nether Fire Spear in Mo Yanqing's hand directly stabbed Ksitigarbha's Buddha statue. The Buddha statue broke in response to the sound and eventually turned into gravel.
With the destruction of the phantom of Ksitigarbha and the Buddha statue, the environment in the back hall gradually returned to normal.
The evil spirit saw that his savior was easily solved by Mo Yanqing, thinking that he would sneak away quickly, but Mo Yanqing would not give it a chance again.
Mo Yanqing threw out the Nether Fire spear in his hand, and stabbed the evil spirit directly and nailed it to the wall.
Mo Yanqing restrained the power of the Nether Fire spear, so the evil spirit was not burned out directly by the Nether Fire, but was burned by the Nether Fire and kept roaring.
Mo Yanqing did not rush to kill it, but walked to the evil spirit and asked, "What is your relationship with Ksitigarbha?"
The evil spirit roared at Mo Yanqing with a ferocious look, not answering Mo Yanqing's question.
Mo Yanqing's mouth curled slightly and said, "Are you still loyal? Then I won't waste my words."
As he said that, Mo Yanqing raised his hand and pressed his fingers against the evil spirit's forehead.
Immediately afterwards, memories appeared before Mo Yanqing. Mo Yanqing was the incarnation of the Wangchuan River. The Wangchuan River, as a river born from the underworld, carries a lot of memories, so it is very simple for Mo Yanqing to extract the memory of an evil spirit.
After counting breaths, Mo Yanqing moved his finger away, turned around and snapped his fingers gently.
The Nether Fire Spear that pierced the evil spirit suddenly became manic, and soon it burned the evil spirit to death without leaving any trace.
Mo Yanqing got what he wanted to know. This evil spirit is a pen spirit, and its carrier is the bamboo pen that Mo Yanqing used to burn with the underworld fire. The reason why it evolved into a spirit is because this bamboo pen has been worshipped in front of the statue of Ksitigarbha Buddha, and was contaminated with the breath of Ksitigarbha and evolved into a spirit.
Of course, this spirit was not an evil spirit when it was just born, but under the instigation of Ksitigarbha, the souls killed by the evil spirits will become resentful souls and go down to the underworld and be saved by Ksitigarbha.
After killing the first person, this pen spirit was unable to help himself. He could only continue to kill to satisfy his own ** As the saying goes, one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, and that is probably the case.
Mo Yanqing sighed, pinched a magic trick, and his body turned into a phantom and disappeared from the spot.
Not long after, Mo Yanqing had returned to the city. The transaction had been completed. Next, Mo Yanqing needed to find Zhao Xiao to complete the transaction.
The final handover process of the transaction is very smooth and can spend money to eliminate disasters. Especially in order to save his daughter, Zhao Xiao is very happy, and people like Zhao Xiao who can go out to the dark alleys to conduct transactions usually do not pay the money.
Zhao Xiao originally wanted to keep Mo Yanqing for a meal together, but Mo Yanqing politely declined. Zhao Xiao didn't say much. His daughter was surviving, so it was time for the father and daughter to reunite.
As for Maureen, she followed Mo Yanqing back to the Netherworld Residence with her shameless face.
Along the way, Maureen just followed Mo Yanqing without saying anything.
Mo Yanqing ignored this.
After returning to Netherworld Residence, Mo Yanqing looked at Maureen who was following him all the way and said, "Do you have anything else to do? I think you should go home now."
Maureen bit her lip and said, "Brother Mo, it turns out that there are really ghosts in this world, so is there really a samsara of the underworld?"
Mo Yanqing looked at Maureen and said calmly: "Is it that important to be true and false in the cycle of life and death? Let it go naturally. Isn't it good to follow the rules wherever you go?"
"Brother Mo, who are you?"
"Am I? It's just an ordinary person among the countless people."
Hearing Mo Yanqing's answer, Maureen's mouth twitched a few times, and a few black threads appeared on his forehead. Although Maureen didn't complain about anything, he still thought silently in his heart: You are an ordinary person, what is that real ordinary person...
Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, he walked into the Netherworld House in a breeze.
"Brother Mo, my Internet cafe has opened normally, and I can... Well, sorry, I didn't expect that Brother Mo, you still have customers."
The one who came in was not someone else, but Luo Qian who Mo Yanqing saved before.
(To be continued)
It was updated a little late today, and it will usually be updated at night in the future, two days a day.
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Chapter completed!