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

This time, he hugged himself directly to the door and ran away? !

Moreover, it is not just the gate of 602.

To be precise, the gates of the entire building disappeared!

I just don't know what's going on with the other neighbors nearby.

Feel the faint evil spirit that permeates the air.

The corners of Tang Sanzan's eyes twitched slightly.

He's not feeling well right now.

Walking into the house, I glanced over with my intelligent eyes, but found that there was no evil spirit left in the house.

Nothing was damaged or disappeared.

That is to say... that thing is designed to steal doors!

Sitting on the sofa, it took Tang Sanzan a long while to calm down his breathing rhythm.

"Forget it, I don't have time to argue with that little thief who likes to steal doors now. I'll play with him slowly when Master Buddha comes back from Beicheng District!"

When Tang Sanzan was not in such a good mood.

In the wilderness outside Nancheng District.

A pure white snake whose scales are shining in the sun.

With a doorknob wrapped around its tail, it carries an anti-theft door that is far larger than itself.

With a funny posture on the ground, he quickly rushed back into the lush forest...

Chapter 96 Take Care of Dahong for Me

602 house.

Su Xiaoran was very happy.

What else is more interesting than seeing this stinky San Zan who bullies him deflated?

Liu Mengyan couldn't laugh or cry.

She didn't know what to say to this monster who specialized in stealing doors.

It feels like since I buried my younger brother three times with my own family.

In a short period of time, it seems that I have seen some wonderful monsters and ghosts.

Anger is anger, Tang Sanzan still hasn't forgotten the business.

From the ring, take out the toy statue of "Gatling Bodhisattva".

Wisps of golden radiance lingered over the statue, setting it off with brilliance.

It seems to have added a little bit of magic.

Compared with the ordinary appearance when I first bought it, it has undergone earth-shaking changes!

Under the wise eyes of Tang Sanzan.

One can clearly see the power of merit and faith, which is constantly gathering towards it like a silk thread.

The reputation of Gatling Bodhisattva has already been established in Nancheng District.

Many ordinary people, although they find it a bit novel, believe in Him deeply.

After all... many of them have seen it with their own eyes.

The merciful Gatling, six clean depleted uranium bombs, sweeping away the scene of demons and monsters.

So far, it is still circulating on the Internet, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

Regardless of whether Gatling Bodhisattva is upright or not, everyone knows that He blesses Nancheng District and eliminates demons.

Therefore, there are not a few people who worship Gatling Bodhisattva at home.

Naturally, the continuous power of merit and faith is integrated into this statue like a thin thread.

Although it didn't get [Enhanced Blessing], it looked like a rather miraculous statue.

But its inner essence has quietly changed.

Among the gods and Buddhas in the sky, there was no such a god.

The incense and the merits and beliefs He received will naturally not be swallowed by the "righteous master" behind the statue.

Just like a clay sculpture, there was nothing miraculous about it.

However, because of people's continuous worship and offering incense, "spirits" may be born.

Become an existence that can truly protect one side.

It's just... this kind of supernatural is too dependent on human incense offerings and beliefs.

Once lost, it will collapse and perish almost instantly.

Gatling Bodhisattva is obviously a little different from that kind of miracle.

He didn't have any special features at first, and Tang Sanzan's [Enhanced Blessing] gave him "life".

It seems to be for this reason.

Even if it has been worshiped by countless people in Nancheng District, it is worshipped every day.

Tang Sanzun found that he had no signs of giving birth to a "spirit", the kind that didn't exist at all.

But once [Enhanced Blessing] falls on it, it will be different in an instant!

The power he can display is far superior to that of the past, comparable to second-rate powerhouses in the realm of dharma.

And the time to show divine power lasted a lot longer.

It is no longer like before, where Tang Sanzan has to recharge him from time to time.

"Leave this to Old Man Fang and the others. It can be regarded as a backup just in case. After all, the main battlefield is still in Beicheng District, not here."

"Gatling Bodhisattva can display the strength of the Dharma Realm, which is one of the best in Nancheng District."

Tang Sanzun muttered twice, and a shot of [Enhanced Blessing] landed on the statue.

Between the eyebrows of the statue, there was a bit of vividness in an instant.

It's like being endowed with spirituality and possessing real life.

It's just that this time, he didn't show any divine power, let alone turn into a giant posture.

It fell in the palm of Tang San's hands very quietly.

"Go, Nancheng District will be entrusted to you for protection for the time being. You have also absorbed the incense and offerings of Nancheng District."

After the words fell, the statue seemed to be insignificant and nodded.

Then it flew out of Tang Sanzan's hands, heading towards the base of the Yinye group.

Arranged a simple backhand.

Tang Sanzan once again took out a new statue from the ring.

It is the size of a palm, but it is exquisitely crafted, and it looks like it was made by a master.

The statue is a Buddha sitting on a lotus platform, with a big belly and round waist, and huge earlobes.

Smiling, eyes full of compassion.

It's just... if you don't have an RPG on your shoulders and a ring of eye-catching shells around your waist.

And the "big fat man" with the "nuclear logo" on his back.

It still looks pretty normal.

"You are..."

Sitting beside Tang Sanzan, Liu Mengyan asked in confusion.

"With Gatling Bodhisattva, how can we miss the nuclear bomb Buddha?"

"Going to Beicheng District, naturally we have to prepare some surprises for them."

"Let the nuclear bomb Buddha go and muddy this stagnant water for me first."

"As for us... take this opportunity to learn about the situation in Beicheng District."

"I always feel that this so-called big tomb is not such a simple matter, not to mention that Si Junfeng even got involved here."

Tang Sanzan's dark eyes flickered.

He was looking forward to the upcoming lively Beicheng District.

Seven days is almost gone...

A short break.

Either laying down on the spiritual stone bed to cultivate boredly, or spending time in Liu Mengyan's "excellent" cooking skills.

Well, the scenery is beautiful, the food... can't say enough.

It's getting late.

Inside a teahouse.

"Master Three Burial, you can go directly to the edge of Beicheng District. I have arranged for him to meet you there, and I have told you all the passwords."

Huang Ziming said sincerely.

This statement came out.

Liu Mengyan and Su Xiaoran frowned immediately, and their eyes fell on Tang Sanzan.

It seems to be asking: Is there a problem if this guy doesn't go with him?

Tang Sanzun gave the two women a calm look.

It is obviously impossible for Tang Sanzan to completely trust a ghost.

so...

Tang Sanzan hugged Dahong in his arms and smoothed its beautiful feathers.

"It's called Dahong, so I have to trouble Mr. Ziming to take care of it. After all, it's not suitable to go with us."

"You must take care of it closely, Dahong doesn't like to be alone."

"You... understand what I mean?"

The voice fell.

Da Hong slightly opened her eyes, flapped her wings, and landed on the antique tea table.

Put on the golden rooster's independent shape, and it doesn't move anymore.

A "I'm well-behaved, don't worry about it" look.

Huang Ziming: "..."

A wry smile hung on the corner of his mouth, how could he not understand Tang Sanzan's meaning even though he was smart.

It can be regarded as meeting several times with Tang Sanzan.

Although Huang Ziming has never seen Dahong's supernatural powers, he can still feel it.

That breath of masculinity and masculinity.

Every time he got a little closer, Huang Ziming's ghost body seemed to be on fire!

Obviously, he was mixed up with Master Three Burial.

Even a chicken is scary!

"Master Sanbu, don't worry, I will definitely take care of Dahong for you."

Huang Ziming almost cried and agreed...

Chapter 97 I Heard You Are The Boss?From now on, you are not