Ghost School

Chapter 124

"Long Fatty, don't think about anything else, just calm down and think about happy things." Li Yitu pointed out.

Fatty Long sat cross-legged on the ground in the appearance of Li Yitu, and closed his eyes, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he was surrounded by endless magma in front of him, and he couldn't breathe.

He is so scared!

Going up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, he once said, but when the real sea of ​​fire is in front of him, who can keep his face unchanged?

Call ~
A figure appeared beside Long Pang, it was Xin Ya.

"Long Mingsheng, this is just an illusion, you know it's all fake." Xin Ya said softly beside him.

"But I'm afraid, it's all real." Fatty Long tremblingly said.

"Don't be afraid, I will help you."

As Xin Ya spoke, she turned into a breath and penetrated into Long Pang's body. Long Pang suddenly felt that the surrounding world seemed much quieter. The ground no longer collapsed, and the magma no longer roared violently, but it was still flowing slowly.

"Fatty man, don't you want to protect your brother? Xiaomeng is in those rooms in front of him right now, maybe those ghost students are torturing him, saying that he must be dying at this time, just waiting for you to go save him.

but what are you doingSitting here motionless, afraid, afraid, afraid to take a step forward?
Let me tell you, if something happens to Xiaomeng, it is your responsibility. Since you want to protect him from harm, why don't you save him?
What is the use of learning great supernatural powers if you worship the Buddha as a master?
It is you who have always been willing to be a coward, willing to bow your head in the face of all difficulties, fat man, to be honest, I really look down on you, you have been dragging our team back. "

Li Yitu's voice came from a distance and entered Long Fatty's mind.

"Am I a coward? Did I drag the group down?" This voice kept circling in Fatty Long's mind.

Gradually, the sound should have overcome his fear of the surrounding world, the collapsed earth disappeared, the endless magma disappeared, and the scorching breath returned to normal.

Strands of golden light overflowed from Fatty Long's body, gradually surrounding him.

"No, I'm not a coward. I learn art from a teacher so that I won't hold back the team, and just to protect my brothers and partners. I don't hesitate to do anything, that's all."

Every word seemed to be recounted firmly in another Long Mingsheng's mind. Fatty Long didn't calm down. On the contrary, his heart was surging and his blood was boiling at this time.

"Xiaomeng is my brother. I don't want to be unable to help him when he is desperate, and I don't want to be unable to save him when he is in danger. I will spare no expense."

The golden light completely enveloped Fatty Long's body. At this moment, he seemed to be like a Buddha, exuding endless Buddha light, majestic and solemn.

"Master Daoist, are you sure that Fatty is the teacher you just worshiped last night?" Looking at the aura emanating from Fatty Long, even some psychics who have practiced for many years can't match it.

Xuan Lingzi was also a little surprised, he said: "Before last night, he had never been exposed to Buddhist exercises, maybe this is his talent, otherwise the old man, Buddha, has never accepted disciples for so many years, why did he come here in person this time? See Fatty."

Li Yitu was a little envious, Buddha, that is the legendary Master Fahai, who can do anything to catch monsters and ghosts, worshiping him as a teacher, is it possible to become a Buddha one day?
When he thought of one day Long Fat sitting cross-legged on the Buddhist altar with his palms folded, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes trusting, and a sun disk hanging on the back of his head, his heart trembled. He quickly shook his head and dismissed this unrealistic thought Get out of your mind.

"If a wretched guy like Long Pang who looks at beautiful women with bright eyes can also become a Buddha, then God is really blind." Li Yitu thought.

At this moment, Long Pang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly stood up. His face was peaceful and calm, and his small eyes were shining with Buddha's light, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations.

He walked step by step like a master monk.

Li Yitu and the others were stunned, and at the same time sighed in their hearts that the Buddhist exercises are really miraculous.

"Hey hey!" Fatty Long's aura disappeared, and his cheeks and eyes were covered with a wicked smile.

"It's his uncle, Fatty, I'm finally out." Fatty Long said excitedly in the voice of an eunuch.

Li Yitu and the others covered their heads with black lines. Just now they looked like a high-ranking monk like a Buddha, but in the blink of an eye they became shameless sluts.

This sudden change in painting style made them a little unbearable.

But this is the real Fatty Long, the Fatty Long that everyone is familiar with. If Fatty Long looks like an accomplished monk in the future, I'm afraid they won't get used to it.

"Xin Ya, hurry up and come out, I have already walked out of the illusion, thank you." Long Pang said softly, an illusory figure appeared in the air, seeing that Long Pang was fine, she smiled happily, and then disappeared .

"Tutu, thank you just now." Fatty Long said to Li Yitu.

"You're welcome, it should be done."

"Then what you just said, is it true?" Fatty Long asked suddenly.

"Just now, what did I say just now?" Li Yitu pretended not to remember anything.

"Let's go quickly, Xiaomeng is still waiting for us." Li Wudao said calmly.

As soon as they heard Xiaomeng, Long Pang and others immediately put away their jokes.

The dilapidated houses are still there, as if shrouded in a cloud, which makes people shudder.

"At the beginning, Xiaomeng and I just heard Xin Ya's cry and thought that someone was in some danger, so we broke in, but we didn't expect to break into a ghost's den." Fatty Long said, of course, he didn't say that at the time It was because he was attracted by Xin Ya's extremely seductive voice, otherwise he would have been ridiculed to death by Li Yitu.

Fatty Long sighed a little, since that day, his and Zhang Xiaomeng's lives have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Flipping over the broken window skillfully, Long Pang frowned slightly. Although he was so scared that he peed his pants here at the beginning, he remembered that that day was definitely not as eerie as it is today, but Long Pang is no longer the old Long Pang who has never seen a ghost. .

The floor of the house is grayish brown, and the light through the windows is the only source of light in the house. Two huge black pillars stand in the room, reaching to the roof.

Zhang Xiaomeng and Su Bingbing were tied to two black pillars by iron chains at this time, Zhang Xiaomeng was unconscious at this time, his pale hair was unusually conspicuous, while Su Bingbing looked weak.

"Xiaomeng, Bingbing," Fatty Long shouted, and quickly ran towards the two who were tied up.

Everyone's faces eased, seeing that the two of them were not in danger, their hearts were relieved.

Hearing Long Fatty's call for God, Su Bingbing raised his head, his weak and lifeless eyes lit up, as if he saw the hope of life.

"Fatty, save Xiaomeng!"

(End of this chapter)