The Rakshasa witch was pulled directly into the witch's corpse-stinging picture.

Immediately, after the picture album was rolled up, it turned into a burst of blue smoke and dissipated.

At this time, the Rakshasa witch also left the last sentence:

"Whether Deji or Zhuoya, they have transcended the Bodhisattvas of the past and the present, and they have transcended the devils of the past and the present."

"If you kill me, they will only become even more terrifying existences, hahahaha..."

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

Seeing this, the monks of Sakya Temple couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Huh... it seems that it's over." Zhang Peng couldn't help but say: "The Rakshasa witch who had been suppressed by Princess Wencheng for thousands of years finally died in the Feng Shui map left by Princess Wencheng."

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"It seems that Princess Wencheng was determined to use the Rakshasa witch in turn to form a special Feng Shui to feed back to Lhasa with the Demon Suppression Department."

"Tsk tsk, this legendary princess has already prepared a backup plan."

"I wouldn't have had such trouble if I had known this, right? Kongsang?"

"Hmm? Kongsang?"

At this moment, Kong Sang frowned.

The last words of the Rakshasa witch made him very uneasy.

Zhao Yuecheng and Zhuo Ya took the initiative to attract the Rakshasa witch?

So... the Rakshasa witch did not intend to use evil magic to make herself a happy Buddha.

After seeing Zhao Yuecheng and Zhuo Ya, the Rakshasa witch saw this possibility in them?

In addition...what is the horror among them?

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Subconsciously, Kong Sang glanced at Zhao Yuecheng, but saw that the other party's expression was still stiff and there was no recovery.

Suddenly, Kongsang's heart skipped a beat.

"Da Chengzi?"

The voice of inquiry was a little cautious.

But Zhao Yuecheng and Zhuo Ya suddenly clasped their hands together and recited the "Six-Syllable Mantra" with their mouths.

The evil singing sound was even more terrifying than the control of the Rakshasa witch just now!

"Hmm? Not good!"

Seeing countless dark green Tibetan texts floating towards me, Kongsang instinctively felt something was wrong.

This aura is very strange!

It seems to be a kind of demonic thought, but it can be perceived vaguely, and it seems that it can sense a trace of Buddha's energy!

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"This feeling...is impossible, why do you have a bit of the aura of Mobashi?!"

In horror, Kongsang was shocked to realize that the aura they emitted at this time was actually somewhat similar to the magic waves that Yuena, who had previously transformed into Yukina, the Japanese Hanashanyuan!

It was almost a moment ago that these Tibetan languages ​​suddenly exploded around.

The first to be affected are the monks of Sakya Monastery who communicate with relics.

Kongsang almost pulled Zhang Peng and Sarizi backed back.

"Plop!"

The moment I entered the yellow spring water, the strange green light passed by above the water.

Immediately afterwards, the earth was moving more violently than before.

Both of them didn't even feel anything strange. Just took one step, but they had already turned into the dark corridor of the mental hospital!

Kongsang was in a daze and heard the shrill wailing sounds of the Rakshasa banshee.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Amid the bursts one after another, the sealed banshee masks turned into powder!

This means that all these banshees died!

"Zhang Peng, how about those lamas in Sakya Temple?" Kongsang asked hurriedly.

Zhang Peng gasped slightly:

"It shouldn't be a big deal."

"Their existence is protected by Buddha's relics."

"Just... what happened to Zhao Yuecheng and Zhuo Ya!"

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Kongsang shook his head: "Go, go out first!"

The two of them got up and wanted to leave the place.

However, after running for a while, they suddenly felt something was wrong!

The corridor in front of me is like a mirage.

It was clearly close, but no matter how they ran, they couldn't touch it.

Kongsang even led Zhang Peng forward with the yellow spring water.

But even though it was so long that Zhang Peng could not keep his breath, he was still in the corridor while floating out of the water.

"What's wrong!" Kong Sang had a gloomy face: "The words of the Rakshasa witch may be true!"

"There are secrets we don't know about Da Chengzi and Zhuoya!"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew by.

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Kongsang and Zhang Peng suddenly felt like they were in an ice cave.

Instinctively, Kong Sang pushed Zhang Peng away and retreated to the side himself!

"Dong!"

When I looked closely, the flesh and blood vajra pierced into the ground.

The strange power contained on it directly turned the ground into powder, revealing the corridor below!

"Da Chengzi, what else do you have to hide from me!"

Kongsang supported his body, but saw that Zhao Yuecheng and Zhuo Ya's bodies had become more and more strange.

It is as if the human part of them is disappearing.

But the extra part is not a ghost or a divine nature, it is a breath they have never touched!

Even... it's even more evil than the feeling of the Magica Shin!

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Kongsang took out the purple gold bowl and turned it upside down. A dazzling Buddha light burst out, like a cage, covering Zhao Yuecheng and Zhuo Ya.

"Zhang Peng, use the relics to see if you can suppress it!"

Zhang Peng immediately took out the Buddha's capsular bone relics.

The two Buddhist treasures purified all the evil auras on the corridor, but the two people in the Buddha's light did not have any abnormalities.

A few seconds later, Zhao Yuecheng and Zhuo Ya's heads moved stiffly, one with a hideous face, and the other with a charming face, echoing around:

"The Buddha's heart is karma, and he is happy and disaster!"

In the Buddha's light world, with the recitation of these eight words, a burst of beautiful laughter appeared around.

In an instant, red gauze filled the sky and countless flying sky, replacing the peace of Buddha's light.

There are also the paradise of the paradise flying, playing the pipa, or dancing with silk, every frown and smile is full of charm.

There were even voices of persuasion like men and women in Kongsang and Zhang Peng’s ears:

"Why do you have to make mistakes in the world?"

"It is better to indulge in joy and enjoy the blessing of desire forever!"

The girls of the Pure Land raised their hands and stroked Kongsang and Zhang Peng's bodies.

Feeling as if as long as you indulge in it, you will lose your own danger. While the two of them were sweating coldly, they forced themselves to calm down.

Zhang Peng clasped his hands together and kept reciting the Dharma in his mouth.

But what's strange is that those paradise girls began to recite Buddhist scriptures one by one.

His pious posture is even comparable to a monk.
To be continued...