The story told by the old man made Yang Xuming bewildered.

"The reincarnation of good and evil turned out to be like this? The so-called good thoughts in the Buddhist hall are just an evil spirit?" Yang Xuming was shocked.

The old man said indifferently, "Where is the Buddha and God in this world?"

"If there were Buddhas and immortals, I would not sit back and watch my second brother be evil here for decades."

"All Buddhas, good thoughts and evil thoughts are all false masks."

"My second brother couldn't accept that he would become a ghost after he died after many years of practicing Buddhism, so he paralyzed himself by this means."

"On the surface, it splits evil thoughts and good thoughts. In fact, it is not itself that controls all of this?"

"So don't think that you will be fine if you deal with that spider monster."

The old man said, "Even if you kill that monster, it doesn't mean that the evil spirit was killed by you."

"In other words, if you kill the so-called evil-minded monster, it is equivalent to tearing off the last layer of the ghost that paralyzed yourself, and then the real evil spirit will appear."

"Even I don't know how the evil spirit will react when you remove its mask of deceiving yourself."

"You can do it yourself."

The old man said and stopped.

At this time, they have reached the end of the cornfield.

In front, is a wall.

A blood-red door opened on the fence.

Inside the wall, the angry roar of monsters kept coming.

At the same time, there was a terrifying roar and the trembling of the earth.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xuming was completely stunned.

"The end of the corn grove leads here?"

Isn't this nonsense?

He had obviously walked this road before, but at the end he returned to the entrance of the village.

As a result, the road came to an end. It turned out to be the back of the Buddhist hall?

This route is too nonsense, right?

They obviously walked straight with their backs to the direction of the temple, but they were able to walk here.

Yang Xuming can only say that Li Gui's world really cannot be estimated by common sense.

The old man had already walked to the blood door that opened on the wall, and put his hands on the blood red door.

But it didn't push away immediately, but paused for a few seconds.

Then, the old man looked back at Yang Xuming and said.

"Remember, even if that ghost really comes out, its corpse will be its weakness."

"In the eyes of their believers, this seated corpse is called a flesh Buddha, which is very sacred."

"And this corpse is the sustenance of all obsessions for that ghost."

After the old man finished speaking, he pushed open the blood-red door forcefully.

The dilapidated temple once again appeared in Yang Xuming's vision.

The old man walked straight in, and Yang Xuming quickly followed.

The two went through the blood gate, walked into the small courtyard, and finally walked around the front of the Buddhist hall.

When you get here, you can already see the huge spider crashing into the wall crazily outside the wall on the other side.

But obviously, the spider also saw Yang Xuming and the others.

The monster was stunned for a moment, and then hit the wall of the Buddhist hall even more crazily.

Obviously, it realized that its body was about to be taken away, so it hit the wall more violently and tried to rush in.

The wall was already crumbling, and more and more cracks appeared at this time, and it could not last too long.

Seeing this scene, the old man shouted directly at Yang Xuming.

"Hurry up and get the corpse!"

Yang Xuming rushed into the Buddhist hall without saying a word.

Everything in the Buddha hall was the same as when he left before, the expression of the Buddha statue was still terrifying, and blood and tears of scarlet blood dripped from the corner of the Buddha statue's eyes and flowed down.

Yang Xuming didn't stop, walked directly to the back of the Buddha statue and saw the skinny corpse growing on the back of the Buddha statue.

In the final analysis, this so-called flesh Buddha is nothing more than a dry corpse.

And because there was no one to support, no one went to gild the corpse and reshape it, which looked extremely ugly and scary.

Yang Xuming firmly grasped the corpse and pulled it out, but found that the corpse really seemed to be stuck to the Buddha statue and could not be moved.

And the roar of the spider outside became more and more horrible and crazy.

The wall blocking the spiders is full of cracks, roaring constantly under the crazy impact of the monsters, and will collapse at any time.

Yang Xuming directly picked up Frostmourne in his hand and slashed heavily towards the place where the corpse and the Buddha were connected.

boom! boom! boom!

Yang Xuming chopped several times, and finally shook the corpse.

Where the blade fell, a crack appeared in the link between the mummy and the Buddha statue.

Yang Xuming didn't stop, he chopped the crack even more crazily, continuously expanding the scope of the crack.

In the end, the corpse completely glued to the Buddha image was finally separated from the Buddha image.

Yang Xuming also saw the weird tentacles on the back of the dry corpse that were connected to the Buddha statue, one by one, like squirming leech.

It's just that these little tentacles gradually withered after the corpse separated from the Buddha statue, and finally lost their vitality completely. It was very magical.

Yang Xuming subconsciously glanced at these tentacles, but at this moment heard a terrifying roar.

In the violent tremor of the earth, the only wall blocking the spider monster was knocked open!

The angry roar of the spider monster resounded throughout the bamboo forest.

The gloomy cold wind rushed into the Buddhist hall as the wall was smashed, making it cold.

The old man outside the temple shouted anxiously.

"Hurry up and run with the corpse!"

And the spider monster rushed towards the old man angrily.

But after a few steps, the spider monster stopped abruptly.

Its dense and horrifying compound eyes seemed to recognize the old man in front of him and stopped ten meters away.

And Yang Xuming, at this time, had already carried the skinny corpse, stood in the temple, and clearly saw the scene of the old man facing the spider monster outside the temple.

Compared with the huge spider monster, the old man at this time was thin and weak like an ant.

But it stood there calmly, did not back down, and quietly stopped the spider monster on the only way forward.

In the cold wind, the old man spoke.

Yang Xuming clearly heard the last sentence it said.

"Daughter-in-law, let him go."

Yang Xuming in the Buddhist hall was slightly startled—could this old man be able to communicate with his wife all the time?

But in the next second, Yang Xuming hadn't figured out the situation, and darkness quickly enveloped him.

Outside the Buddhist hall, watching Yang Xuming being swallowed by darkness, the huge spider ran away in anger.

Its huge arthropods trembled violently, its sharp fangs squirmed madly, and its dense compound eyes completely locked the thin and dark shadows in front of the temple.

In the monster's angry roar, this huge spider rushed directly at the old man.

His corpse was about to be taken away, and this monster could no longer think about other things, and went completely violent.

It rushed to the old man in front of the temple frantically, angrily trying to tear it up, and then rushed into the temple to kill the living person who dared to **** his body!

The cold wind rushed towards him.

The violent monsters are as powerful as a landslide and extremely terrifying.

However, the old man standing in front of the Buddhist hall just looked at all this indifferently, facing the terrifying picture of this huge monster rushing directly, it was very calm.

A dark shadow suddenly flowed from the Buddhist hall behind him, merged into its feet, and became the shadow of the old man.

But this shadow is the image of an elderly lady, leaning back, very tired and thin, and she seems to have had a hard time in her lifetime.

The old man quietly raised his head, looking at the giant spider rushing in front of him, and said.

"It's time to end..."

"Second brother, you have detained me and my daughter-in-law for decades, now is the time to end."

The old man murmured and slowly opened his hands.

"Won't let you pass."

The old man whispered, "That young man, you can't die in your hands."

Behind the old man, Yang Xuming in the Buddhist hall was completely submerged in darkness.

In the abandoned and dilapidated temple, only a tall black shadow can be seen gradually fade and dissipate.

Outside the Buddhist hall, the roaring and angry spider monster rushed towards him even more frantically.

The monk's corpse growing on the spider's head suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

In the monk's eyes, two crimson rays of blood burst out, and they shot straight at the shadow of Yang Xuming in the Buddhist hall.

But the shadow under the old man's feet suddenly stood up at this moment and stood side by side with the old man.

The two ghosts jumped up at the same time and rushed to the spider monster ahead, blocking the two blood-red rays of light in mid-air!

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the front of the Buddhist hall became quiet.

The dark shadow of Yang Xuming completely disappeared in this Buddhist hall.

The cold wind blows, and outside the quiet Buddhist hall, it is as gloomy as a ghost.

Only a terrifying and huge monster slowly raised its head, and coldly looked in the direction of the village...

PS: The agreement is reached! Four consecutive days, four updates every day!

In fact, the last chapter of tonight and last night is more than two thousand words.

I feel so hilarious!

Take a break tomorrow, adjust your work and rest time, and then continue to explode!