Hyatt Regency Hotel.

Yan Zhixu, who was sitting in front of the window, pinched his fingers and saw the resentment filling the southern sky, jumped off the stool and left the room.

"Knock knock -- knock knock --"

Three long and two short knocks on the door of Ji Zhou's room, when he came out, he also alerted Qin Kai, who had not yet fallen asleep.

"Master Xu, is something wrong?"

"Well, Gantan Temple."

Hearing Yan Zhixu's words, Ji Zhou's face was serious, and the only trace of sleepiness in his eyes disappeared.

"Big sister, I want to go too." Qin Kai pursed his lips, staring at her cautiously and earnestly.

"Follow."

Yan Zhixu did not refuse, the matter was urgent, and strode towards the elevator.

——

In Gantan Monastery, the resentment in the room spread to the surroundings, and none of the other monks in the whole temple were awakened.

Zhikong looked crazy, "Senior brother, I'm obviously no worse than you, but I just can't figure out why Master passed the presidency to you instead of me."

"I haven't figured out this question until Master Xian passed away, but it doesn't matter, I will be able to win the presidency position with my own strength."

"Senior brother, don't blame him for being cruel. Don't you miss Master so much all these years? Then you can go down and accompany Master and his old man."

From inside his sleeve he took out a black flag with a mysterious rune painted on it.

Zhikong recited words in his mouth, and waved a black flag with condensed magic in his hand, "Yin and yang are divided into two paths, today I enter the gate of hell, I control the path of the underworld, the master of yin possesses me, I will drive the great yin flag, and all the yin soldiers, devils, ghosts and mothers will listen. I order!"

In the air, Lin Wan and the eight devils suddenly became fierce.

Chikong waved down the flag, and they flocked to him one after another when he was at the presidency.

Fresh people, the boiling blood in their bodies makes them salivate.

"Mom, mom, this person is very fragrant."

"Mom, let's give him some food later. I like his head. I heard that the brain is the essence of a person. After eating him, I will definitely become smarter."

"Hey hey, you are so stupid. If this person is stupid, won't you become a big fool if you eat his brain?"

...

The voices of these little devils are shrill, and the magic sound pierces their ears.

The host was fearless and did not feel panic in his heart. He recited Amitabha, closed his eyes and turned the beads in his hands.

"Evil animal, don't hurt people."

The Buddha beads in his hand emitted a burst of strong golden light, which seemed to have attacking consciousness, rushing towards the group of little ghosts.

"boom--"

The golden light of merit hit the eight little devils, burning their souls with scalding heat, and their mouths let out a wailing scream.

These screams are shrill and sharp, and at the same time they are still affecting people's sanity in the form of sound waves.

The host shielded the five senses, leaving only the six senses, and was not attacked by sonic waves.

"Ghost mother, you go in person!"

Hearing Zhikong's order, Lin Wan glanced at these useless little devils, like a puppet, obediently obeying his orders.

"Yes, Master."

Her whole body was full of yin energy, and with mana in her hands, two black rotating scimitars appeared out of nowhere.

The body rushed forward, and forcefully threw the two scimitars in his hands. The bloodthirsty scimitar spun twice in the air and then rushed straight to the host.

Dangerous atmosphere was approaching, and the host decisively threw the natal bead that he had used for many years into the air to fight with the machete.

Buddha beads carry rich merits, but these two machetes are especially evil, and they can actually swallow the golden light of merits.

The merit on the beads decreases, and the light gradually begins to dim.

"boom--"

After ten minutes of stalemate, two black machetes cut off the beads, the thread was cut off, and a dozen beads fell to the ground.