Amitabha,

A Buddha's name suddenly sounded outside.

The faceless ghost suddenly stopped and turned to look outside.

Floating out,

The people in the room seemed to have died of sleep without any reaction.

He really has no face!

Wusheng looked at the ghost in front of him in a dark robe. The red robe worn outside the ghost's body looked like silk, and it looked like an ordinary person. The robe was embroidered with dark gold, like a dragon, flying and hovering.

This is this outfit, it looks so grand!

This is the official robe?

In all dynasties, this kind of clothing is actually very particular. Not to mention a dragon robe, if someone dares to wear a python robe and is not a royal relative, then it would be a serious crime. Maybe he would kill the nine clans. From this, it is speculated that this ghost is probably not an ordinary person in front of him.

"What do you call this brother?" Wusheng looked at the bare, egg-like head, and felt a little disgusting and furry. It was better to look at a hideous evil ghost.

The ghost in front of him didn't say anything, but quietly "looked" at him.

Can't see, can't hear, can't speak?

Then listen to me,

Om,

Wusheng thought of the Buddhist scriptures.

A gust of wind blows out of thin air,

The faceless ghost trembled, and a black air rose from his body.

Well,

The second word has been shouted out.

The people in the house have woken up.

The old couple got up, opened the window and saw Wusheng standing in the yard, and there was a person standing at the door of his house. He couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but he probably wasn't a good person. The old couple came directly to his son's bed and woke him up. After finding that he had nothing unusual, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside the house, Wusheng's second word was pronounced, and the ghost in a long robe rushed out, his red robe was stirred up, and the dark gold embroidered dragon seemed to have swam for a while.

Wusheng took a step forward and followed closely behind the ghost.

The ghost floated in the air,

The ghostly spirit on his body is like ink,

On the bare face, which was as if it were the left eye, a gap suddenly opened on the position where it was supposed to be. Then it turned to both sides and one eye was revealed.

Indifference, ruthless, aloof, contempt,

The moment this eye was opened, it revealed a lot of things.

When he saw this eye, Wusheng felt that his heart was beating particularly hard and was about to reach his throat.

He subconsciously made plans to run away.

Woolen cloth,

The third word has been read,

With a thought, the thunder blew through the nine heavens, the four fields were shaking, and the trees were trembling,

The black mist outside the body of the ghost in the robe suddenly became alive, condensed into a ripples, hovering outside his body like a dragon and a snake. Suddenly, he was dispersed by the power contained in the truth, and the robe outside his seemed to be filled with air. He flew backwards for a mile, but his invisible body knocked out a large pit on the mountain outside the village.

Bo,

Before the fourth word was spoken, Wusheng felt that his throat seemed to be stuck all of a sudden, as if an invisible hand had strangled his throat, making it impossible to make a sound.

The ghost in the robe opened his left eye and looked at Wusheng.

A huge pressure came over, as if a mountain was flying over him, pressing on him. A stone was stuffed into his mouth.

It feels uncomfortable to press and feels uncomfortable to hold it.

This glance made him feel the pressure when facing Shui Huaitian in Lanruo Temple that day.

If you have the will but lack the strength, you can do nothing.

What the hell is this!

Wusheng was shocked,

The index finger of the right hand was lightly golden. He raised his arm with difficulty and pointed at the left eye of the ghost more than ten feet away.

Silent,

Wusheng flew into the air suddenly, then fell from the air, smashed into the ground, smashing a large pit one meter deep into the ground, and dust flew.

The ghost floated up in the air and then fell to the ground, and a drop of blood and tears flowed out of his left eye.

The dragon head on the dark red robe raised up and stared at Wusheng who fell into the pit.

With a wave of his robe, he suddenly disappeared.

While he disappeared, the pressure on himself, Wusheng felt that he had suddenly disappeared.

There was no trace of the ghost in front of me, and the feeling of tension and anxiety in my heart disappeared, but Wusheng did not take it lightly, but observed the surroundings carefully. After a while, there was still no movement.

No, I went to the village!

Wusheng turned around and ran towards the village.

After a moment, I arrived in the village, but the village was still silent, without even barking dogs, quiet, extremely quiet.

"No movement?"

He circled around the small village, but found nothing abnormal. Then he stepped out of the air and observed the village with his Dharma eyes, but he still didn't see any abnormal situation.

"Is it really gone?"

Crying, the house where the ghost had just entered opened the door. They hid in the room and heard the thundering sound outside. Then, after seeing through the window, they carefully opened the door.

Great,

Hearing a knock on the door outside, the old man was so scared that he hid in the room again.

"I wasn't awakened just now, are you still sleeping?" Wusheng knocked on the door outside, but didn't hear any response inside.

"Is there something unexpected?"

"I am Wusheng." He thought for a while and shouted to the room.

"Ah, it's Master Wusheng!" After hearing the shout, the person inside hurriedly came out and opened the door.

I saw him when I was in the room just now, and then disappeared in an instant.

When he opened the door, he saw that it was Wusheng and hurriedly invited him into the room.

"Master, what was that just now?"

"Ghost."

"Ah, ghost!" The old couple trembled all over when they heard this.

"Where did it go? Was it conquered by the master?"

"Runned." Wusheng Dao.

He always felt that this ghost was not that simple. It was just a feeling that he could not deal with it when he opened his eyes. What would it look like if both of them were opened?

"Running? Will you come back?"

"I don't know either." Wusheng shook his head.

"Your son is okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

"That's good."

"However, something strange happened."

"Strange things, what strange things?"

"The Buddha statue at home..." The woman turned her head and looked at the Buddha statue worshipped at home.

"What's wrong with the Buddha statue?"

Wusheng came to the front and looked at it, and found that the Buddha statue's head was bare and his facial features were gone.

"What's the situation? It's fine if you tear someone's face and skin them, but why don't you even let a Buddha statue go?" Wusheng tried and found that the magic power he had previously poured into the Buddha statue disappeared.

"Drive, change it?" He turned around and said to the couple beside him.

Alas, hey, hey, the couple responded in a hurry.

I thought I would be blessed with this Buddha statue, otherwise something might happen tonight, so I will change it early tomorrow morning.

Wusheng was still not relieved, so he stayed in the village all night. Until dawn, he didn't notice anything unusual. He came to a family in the village and told the most prestigious elder in the village about what happened last night. After giving some instructions, he said goodbye and left.
To be continued...