Resurgence of Terror: Three Burials of Poor Monks, Funeral Burials

Tang Sanzan's expression became more and more strange, and he tried to ask Li Ge.

Up to now... Tang Sanzan has some sort of speculation in his heart.

It's just not sure yet.

He wanted to see if he could get such a meaningful answer from Li Ge.

"Huh..." Li Ge tried his best to calm down his inner emotions.

After exhaling a long breath, he answered with a bitter face, "Do you still remember what I told you about the number of ghosts in Qingming High School?"

This statement came out.

Even without Li Ge continuing to speak, Tang Sanzan already knew what the other party meant.

I asked Li Ge before, and got the answer from the other party.

The number of ghosts in Qingming High School is indeed a slightly scary number, exceeding one hundred thousand.

But this number, and the one covering the sky and the sun in front of him, turned into a dome.

From the dark red flesh and blood soil gradually covering the entire Qingming High School.

In terms of quantity, it is not an order of magnitude at all!

To put it bluntly, the amount of flesh and blood corresponding to these ghosts is simply not enough to create such a terrifying scene!

But... this scene happened.

what does this mean?

Perhaps long before the birth of Qingming High School, under this land, the dead souls and flesh had already begun to gather consciously.

After countless years of accumulation.

Qingming High School, a restricted area with the power of strange rules, was born.

These things are probably the root of the birth of Qingming High School!

And they have to face it now.

I'm afraid it is the original power that can evolve a restricted area!

However, the most frightening thing...what is it that prompted the birth of Qingming High School?

Or rather.

A restricted area of ​​life that ordinary people and monks can't avoid.

In fact, it is just something created by some existence, deliberately arranged?

It was precisely because of these thoughts that Li Ge felt such fear.

The closer to the truth, sometimes the more people feel their own smallness and powerlessness.

That fear... is from the soul.

Even Li Ge, who is in the Dao Transformation Realm, is unavoidable.

As for the newcomers on one side, and the little Taoist Priest Cangyue and the others.

On the other hand, he stared blankly at the great change between the heaven and the earth, with a look of despair in his eyes.

When manpower is limited, the power of heaven and earth is endless.

In the monk's world, countless people shouted to go against the sky and change their fate.

But what about the final result?

In a world where gods and Buddhas do not appear, after all, it turns into a handful of loess.

Summarize the experience of the long years and tell the current monks.

God - irreversible.

Right now, what is going to destroy them is the general trend of heaven and earth originating from Qingming High School.

Revolt?

Before the other party could make a move, their bodies were already captured by the terrifying aura.

Even wanting to move a finger seems to be an extremely difficult thing.

Both body and soul seemed to be frozen in place.

All they can do... seems to be to wait for the judgment of this world.

Not just them.

Even Liu Mengyan's two daughters, little weasel, and even Dahong.

All were suppressed by the power of the rules of heaven and earth.

Although they tried their best to counter that force.

But his own strength, compared with the world, is like the difference between cloud and mud, which is too insignificant.

on the playground.

Below the stands.

The transformed people who were originally numb and dull.

His eyes gradually cleared up, and his self-awareness was gradually returning.

It seems...Wang Mingyang intends to use his hole cards later.

I don't bother to continue to manipulate them.

The faces of those people were extremely complicated, and they obviously understood the cause and effect.

That guy Heisha quickly returned to his indifferent state.

He himself belongs to the category of evil cultivators, but he is gradually full of excitement about his current state.

And by his side.

Holding a scroll in his hand, he is a refined and easy-going man.

Spreading his hands, he looked at himself with a strange aura.

The awe-inspiring righteousness that he had cultivated for several years in the past has disappeared.

There was despair in his eyes.

The rest of the people also had different expressions, either happy or sad.

Unlike Liu Mengyan and the others, the transformed ones are under the terrifying general trend of the world.

The ability to move freely.

soon.

Except for the former Confucian students.

The eyes of several transformed persons were fixed on Tang Sanzan and his group.

The breath of fresh human beings is in this space filled with dead silence.

So fragrant and alluring.

There is a kind of desire to kill them from the bottom of their hearts, and then take their living bodies.

Buried in the red mud of flesh and blood, they were assimilated into the same kind as them!

"Hehehe... Poor and pathetic guys, they thought they could compete against Qingming High School."

"But I never thought that what I was facing in the end was this world!"

"Why continue to struggle like this?"

"It's better to let us come to help you and become your own!"

The expressions on the faces of Heisha and the others gradually became joyful and joking.

Looking at Tang Sanzan and the others was like looking at a mouse.

It seems... With the rise of this piece of space heaven and earth mutation.

Everything but them became lambs to be slaughtered.

"Ami, your grandma's legged Buddha, Buddha, I finally enlightened!"

Sudden.

Tang Sanzan, who had been silent for a long time, said this.

And it is such a sentence.

The pupils of Heisha and the others below the high platform suddenly shrank, and they said in surprise, "You haven't been suppressed?!"

Tang Sanzan grinned when he heard the words: "Suppression? There may be rules that can suppress Buddha, but it is definitely not here!"

The voice fell.

The white jade cassock took off voluntarily and wrapped around his waist.

On the jade-like skin, there is a dark and ferocious Dawei Tianlong tattoo.

Dark golden pupils, captivating!

The most pure Longwei poured out without reservation.

Lifelike tattoos seem to come alive at the moment.

On top of Tang Sanzan's body, he walked slowly.

The immeasurable Buddha's light, like a great sun, bloomed from the surface of Tang Sanbu's body.

A phantom of a faceless ancient Buddha continued to manifest behind Tang Sanzhu.

in the void.

There was a burst of grand Sanskrit singing.

The sacred splendor is just the scriptures sung by Sanskrit. Listening carefully, I always feel a little weird.

Fortunately, in such a situation, no one pays attention to these issues at all.

Heisha and the others below the high platform were completely overwhelmed by the scene in front of them.

For a moment, he didn't dare to act rashly.

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Chapter 287 Incomplete Rule Authority

Still trying to hang Xiao Qi on Tang San's back.

At this moment, the cute little face was slightly flushed.

The white and tender fingers gently poked Tang Sanzan's jade-like skin.

Feel the perfect touch.

The cute little zombie loli, her eyes seem to light up.

Little did they know...behind him.

Liu Mengyan was suppressed by the general trend of the world and the power of the rules.

Although it was true that she was suppressed, it didn't mean—she couldn't see it!

That kind of helplessly watching, Xiao Qi lying on Tang Sanzan's back, playing tricks.

The envy and resentment in Liu Mengyan's eyes almost turned into reality!

She is not Miss Li.

It's fine if Tang Sanzan is not suppressed by the power of rules.

After all, San Zan's younger brother has the power to directly ignore the rules.

Why... Xiao Qi can do it too?

Liu Mengyan is a smart woman, she looked at Xiao Qi with envy and hatred.