After the little monk finished speaking, he pulled me in front of him as soon as he closed his tongue.

Seeing that the young monk was determined to kill me, I smiled coldly and said, "It's not certain whose death day is today!"

After saying that, I pressed my thumbs on my temples with both hands, and the "three-eyed talisman" on my forehead also lit up at this time.

"call out!"

Under the unprepared gaze of the little ghost, a light with mysterious power shot out from the "eye" spell on my forehead, hitting the little ghost's soul with great accuracy.

"ah!"

The little ghost who was hit let out a shrill scream, instantly turning into a ball of black gas and dissipated in the air.

"My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha!"

Just when I thought the black air was about to dissipate between heaven and earth, a Buddha's voice suddenly rang.

Almost as the Buddha's words sounded, a golden light suddenly appeared in the darkness that spread out in the sky.

Under my surprise gaze, the golden light carried the scattered ghost energy in the air, and quickly combined it bit by bit. Finally, the ghost energy that I dispersed was combined into the appearance of the little monk again.

However, this little monk did not look kind and kind. On the contrary, he gave people a gloomy and strange feeling, and there was a long stick in the little monk's hand.

Moreover, I look familiar to this little monk who is almost thirteen years old. I always feel that I have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it.

"I want to save you!"

Just as I was thinking about this little monk, the little monk suddenly screamed, and an arhat stick appeared in his hand and slapped at my body.

The third eye on my forehead suddenly looked at the little monk again, and another ray of inspiration hit the little monk.

Looking at the inspiration that was coming to me, the little monk's face changed drastically. He quickly rolled on the ground, avoiding the inspiration that was swept from my forehead.

When the little monk rolled around, a gust of cold wind blew up, making people feel creepy all over.

Although the little monk rolled around very quickly, no matter how fast it was, it was not as fast as my eyes. Wherever my eyes passed, the aura on my forehead swept towards the little monk like a laser.

As the laser on my forehead was about to sweep the little monk, I suddenly felt a pain in my shoulder and was hit hard behind me.

I covered my shoulders that were hurt, turned around in surprise and looked behind me.

I saw the eight black bones hanging in the air by red ropes, and the lengths of different black bones also turned into thirteen-year-old little monks.

These eight little monks, like stacked arhats, have the shape of a "mountain".

Not only these eight little monks, but the other four black bones in the corner of the wall have also turned into four little monks.

After seeing these twelve awkward faces, I was able to confirm more that I had seen these people, but I could never remember where I had seen these guys.

"Little donors, this is my home. Have you come to the wrong place?" I looked at the little monk in front of me who was stacked in the shape of a "mountain" and asked.

"Oh!"
Chapter completed!