"That's Feng Hai, the true brother of Xing Su Zong."

Seeing Lin Fei and Zhou Yun both curious, Wang Lingguan introduced their previous grudges.

It ’s easy to come. It ’s common in the Luofu world to fight for each other. It ’s just that the two of them entered a monument and found a piece of good material for forging together. As a result, Wang Lingguan got it, and Feng Hai took it. One leg was broken without grabbing the hand.

The original relationship between the two was not very good. After this incident, it was even more intolerable. But when they met, they would shout and kill. Of course, Feng Hai ’s unilateral hatred broke the table. It has not been wiped out in the past few years. , Instead became obsessive.

Wang Lingguan didn't care much after the briefing. Seeing that the sky was getting late, he and Lin Fei and Zhou Yun went to find a room where they could stay overnight.

After many years of wind and sand erosion, the buildings in this ancient city are covered with dust and dust, and there are a few rooms intact. Most of these rooms are simple temples.

The ancient city is quite large in size, with no end in sight. The roads in the city are straight and spacious, and the houses on both sides are row by row. It looks very comfortable and can imagine the grandeur of the people who lived there.

Lin Fei and others walked the ancient city in a stroll, and came to the center of the ancient city. The plants that had been covering here had been completely weathered, covered with yellow sand, desolate and lonely. There was only one well made of blue stones, still intact.

Lin Fei paused when he saw the well.

This water well is a square, built of blue bricks and tiles. The text and pictures carved on it have been carved and worn out. It is very ordinary, but the wellhead is covered by a dark boulder, and the ghost spirit overflows from it, which is very uncomfortable. Comfortable ...

"This is the Buddha's well." Wang Lingguan came over and glanced at the dry well: "According to the fact that the holy monk passed by this city, the residents in the pitiful city had no water to drink, so they took a meditation stick and paused three times on the ground. The spiritual springs are gushing out, endlessly, never exhausting, the residents of this city will worship the Buddha from now on, and enshrine this well from generation to generation ... "

"Just listen ..." At this point, Wang Lingguan paused again, and then sighed again: "That Buddha was also here in Nirvana ..."

"Oh?"

Lin Fei was shocked when he heard this.

According to the report, when the desert Buddhist kingdom was full, the Luofu world was almost turned into a pure land of whirling, but it was a pity that it was finally destroyed by a disaster. Before that, a Buddha was born in the depths of the desert Buddhist kingdom. When he was born, the sky was full of auspicious clouds, and the white crane murmured. Even the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom, known as a monk, had visited in person. This kind of wise root is a natural Buddha.

When the bad luck of the desert Buddha country came and the people of the whole country turned into fierce ghosts, the Buddha made a great wish to surpass the evil spirits of the Buddha country. He sat by this well and chanted the scriptures for seven days and nights. The Buddha's light shot from him to nine days, and the golden charms of his scriptures spread throughout the country.

It's a pity that in the end it's still a failure, and Buddha can't influence evil spirits ...

The Buddha ’s eyes saw the evil spirits bleak and raged within the Buddha ’s kingdom. Seeing the country dying, the people were suffering, but they were powerless, sighed, and folded their hands together. At the wellhead that raised the Buddha ’s nationals, they gave up their flesh and blood and let the evil spirits bite Swallow to death, without saying a word ...

Although Lin Fei and others have not really seen the scene with their own eyes, but listening to Wang Lingguan slowly said, they can also imagine such a terrible scene ...

"Later, this ancient well was sealed with powerful stones, and it seems to have suppressed the evil spirits in this city ..."

After leaving the garden in the middle of the ancient city, Lin Fei and others turned around again, and then chose an ancient temple as a place to rest nearby.

The front hall of the ancient temple was wide and shady. The giant stone carving of the Buddha collapsed and fell to the ground. The pitying eyes were still on the hall.

Wang Lingguan urged Zhenyuan, his strength came out of his sleeves, and he cleaned up the room. The three of them sat down and talked about the ancient city and the desert Buddha country.

It is rumored that this ancient city was originally torn down by the desert Buddha Kingdom, with the yellow sand flowing down, and the long time of tens of thousands of years will wipe out and transform the Buddha light that once shined here and the tragedy that occurred in this ancient city. Made dust.

However, not everything is wiped out at any time. Many monks who have temporarily lived in this ancient city are very strange here. They are always haunted. When the night comes, some people have heard desolate crying here, and some people have heard. When we heard the chanting sounds, the strange thing was that the things on the monk's body would suddenly disappear, and even if someone fell asleep, they would never wake up again ...

Eerie, there are grievances wandering in the ancient city, and it will not be scattered for thousands of years. Even in the daytime, the whole ancient city also reveals a bit of a good atmosphere.

After a few chats, the three took out futons from Qiankun's bag and prepared to meditate and rest.

"Help!"

However, at this moment, a poignant voice came from outside. Lin Fei and Wang Lingguan glanced at each other, their bodies turned into a streamer, and disappeared in place.

Flying along the road from the south to the north of the city and flying northward, within a few moments, I saw the screamer.

Feng Hai fell to the ground, his face was inexplicably horrified, and his left leg was tightly grasped by a ghost hand that protruded from the ground, constantly pulling Feng Hai down to the ground, and at the same time seven or eight ghost hands poured out of the ground , Caught his hands and feet.

The ghost hands were extremely thick, with dark colors, sharp nails, and black ghost spirits around them. A gurgling voice came from Feng Hai's limbs.

"Save me, save me!"

Seeing Lin Fei and others, Feng Hai was shocked and happy, calling for help.

The ground under Feng Hai shattered, obviously caused by his own use of Dao bombardment, but the ghost hand was extremely hard, and the ghost was sensational. Feng Hai also cast a mouse. Drag down.

Zhou Yun saw the Wang Ling Palace heading towards Feng Hai, jokingly: "Just that guy was so arrogant, Brother Wang, you still have to save him? It's not as cold and cruel as the rumor."

Wang Lingguan has been in charge of Tian Xing Feng for many years, and he is famous for his inhumanity, otherwise there will be no title of "Wang Yanluo", but this time he has to shoot to help a guy who provoked him many times ...

"I don't want to save." Wang Lingguan sighed while walking towards Feng Hai: "But blood can't be seen in the ancient city, otherwise there will be unknown things, there is no way ..."

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