Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms: Chapter 82

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Aida was so shocked that he didn't speak for a while, and the expressions of the two confidantes behind him were even worse.

"Now...Is there no way now? Is there a way to find out who he gave Jingxin to?"

"Difficult." Maha said, "The Yata Mirror hides the power of Amaterasu, and it is the same level as my mother in terms of the gods. If I want to trace, I must first establish a relationship with Yata Mirror. It’s difficult to connect with God’s consciousness."

Aida panted for a long while, and looked back at the two disciples, only to see that the latter's complexion was even worse than him.

"...Please allow me to discuss with the disciple in the door for a while." Aida turned around and bowed to Mahasaki, tremblingly: "If you go down, you will be back. Please wait for a while."

Maha gave him an indifferent look.

Aida just used it for himself, and had nothing to discuss with his disciples. He just avoided it for the time being to think about how to move Maha to help him find Yata Mirror, and what a heavy price he would have to pay to exchange it.

After being sent back to Japan, he used all the resources at hand to check the rumors about the Great King Peacock, and found that he encountered a typical textbook-like cruel god. Probably because of the half-devil bloodline, the peacock is deeply hostile to everyone except his mother, King Phoenix Ming, and by nature is jealous. Even because his mother believes in gods and Buddhas too much, he rushes to the colorless sky to take the Buddha. The body was swallowed.

Actually, compared with other gods, the Great King Peacock is easier to summon-this is probably the reason why he grew up in the snow-capped mountains and has a sense of identification with the human world.

However, since he came to the Tantric Sect, the destroyed property and collapsed buildings are nothing more than nothing. The main reason is that he simply regards the Tantric Sect as a dining hall!

Aida had prepared eighty-eight living sacrifices for him before—these were bought from the black market and people smuggled from overseas. But I don’t know why, Maha just doesn’t eat what was prepared for him. Instead, he does whatever he wants with each meal. See which tantric disciple is pleasing to his eyes, grabbing them and devouring them on the spot, regardless of the three or seven twenty-one, leaving the ground full of blood. After the wreckage, he wiped his mouth and went away.

After he ate a few tantric elders last week, Aida was finally forced to negotiate with Maha under the strong pressure of the elders, asking him not to eat Japanese.

However, for Maha, there is no difference between Japanese and Japanese. It is nothing more than looking good or not. As soon as Aida said this, he immediately hit Maha’s anger. The irritable Peacock King Damei almost cut Aida's heart on the spot. Aida struggled to get out of his life, and had to offer a large number of sacrifices afterwards. Only then barely calmed down the anger of King Peacock.

Then the situation is more difficult now. How can we tell the infamous fierce **** so that he can track Yata Mirror Heart for the Tantric Sect?

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Maha can almost guess how the Japanese are in a dilemma, but he doesn't care. Peacock Ming Wang sat bored on the altar, smashed the candy and gamefailed again.

Mahe heavily squeezed the phone into a ball of scrap metal and threw it away. He habitually asked Aida for a new phone, and suddenly remembered that Aida was not there.

The hall was empty, with candles shining golden light around the magnificent altar.

Beside the white jade platform, the demon's head is deeply buried in front of his chest, for fear that someone who is not careful, with a thousand-year cultivation base, will become the occasional after-dinner snack for the King of Peacock Ming.

Maha couldn't help feeling bored. He looked around at random, and suddenly fell on Yan Lanyu who was unconscious.

In the light of the jumping candle, Yan Lanyu closed her eyes and breathed smoothly, like a quiet doll.

"...well."

Mahha has been eating people very well recently, and unlike when he was in a sea of ​​blood, the first reaction to seeing people is to eat. On the contrary, he played a rare game, watching Yan Lanyu's side cheeks look as white as jade in the candlelight, and poked his face with ease.

Outside the hall, Zhou Hui asked in a low voice: "What are you waiting for? Go directly in and get out of Maha. If you grab someone, you can run away."

Chu He stopped him: "No, no...wait."

On the altar, Maha blinked his eyes, seeming to think that this soft and elastic touch is a bit fun.

He started to click to the left and right, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, after eleven or twelve times, Yan Lanyu blushed on one side, like a ripe apple.

Mahawan was booming, and somehow, with a flash of inspiration, Da Ma Jindao sat on the Baiyu stage and began to tie Yan Lanyu into pigtails.

Zhou Hui: "………………"

Chu He: "………………"

The couple seemed to be struck by a sky thunder, Zhou Hui shivered and said: "What is going on, does this kid have any special hobbies? Is he playing a live-action bdj doll?!"

Chu He's face was full of expressions as the door to the new world was opened, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses: "No...cats will play with their prey before eating. It should be inherited from you. Habits... let's... wait!"

Zhou Hui got up to rush in, but was caught by Chu He again.

At the same time, the side door of the main hall squeaked open, and Aida walked in with his confidant disciples, and bowed to Maha respectfully: "His Royal Highness, is there any way to temporarily awaken Yan Lanyu? Let us ask him about his mind. Where to go?"

After saying this, he raised his head and finally saw clearly what Maha was doing, his expression on his face suddenly became a little confused.

"Can't do it," Maha said nonchalantly in the shocked eyes of others, without feeling anything wrong at all.

"How, how..."

"He wrapped the heart of the mirror with most of his Yang World Soul. I don’t know who it was given to. He only left a small part of the Yang World Soul and a complete Yin World Soul to support his daily actions. The benefit of doing this is the greatest It protects Jingxin to the extent that it will not allow the receiver to reject Jingxin; at the same time, it does not affect him too much. The sun world soul he left is enough for daily life."

Mahe paused, and looked around with his eyes as if he was appreciating the work. He probably felt that the little braid on the top of Yan Lanyu's head was not very beautiful, so he took it off and put another one on the back of his head.

"But the problem is that the demon is a strong feminine. When the demon took over this little brother's body, it strongly corroded his little Yang world soul, which caused him to be in a coma. Even the soul No, of course I can’t wake up."

Aida couldn't care about Maha's horrifying behavior, and asked urgently: "Aren't there still ghosts?"

"A little bit of common sense, okay? The Onyx Soul is the soul of the dead, and it is normally in a state of chaos. Moreover, the Onyx Soul once suffered from the sea of ​​swords and flames in hell. If it is forcibly awakened, it is equivalent to—"

Maha's voice suddenly paused, and he got up and took a step back.

Aida didn't react at first, and then stepped past Maha's figure, and was shocked to find that Yan Lanyu's arm was twitching on the Baiyu stage.

His body twitches more and more frequently, and it can be called convulsions. Several green veins protruded from the skin, and then stretched under the skin like a living snake, spreading all the way to the face.

His eyes were closed and his face cramped, and his whole body arched like he was in great pain, and he made a ho-ho gasp.

"What's going on?" Ai Tian said in amazement.

Yan Lanyu clutched the edge of the white jade platform, knuckles making a terrible click. He sat up inch by inch, his face convulsed with severe pain, and looked very hideous in the shadow of the flickering candlelight.

"Ho...Ho..."

He fell to the ground with a plop, then staggered to his feet, opening his blood-red eyes.

Mahah flashed around, calmly said: "...It is equivalent to the resurrection of a ghost."

The next second Yan Lanyu rushed down the altar, brushed shoulders with Maha, rushed straight to Aida, rushed to knock him to the ground!

Aida yelled, and the disciple rushed to catch Yan Lanyu, but it was completely useless. Yan Lanyu let out a shuddering roar, grabbed it with one hand, and instantly grabbed a piece of flesh from Aida Yoshitaka's chest with pieces of clothes attached to it!

Aida screamed in shock, and the disciples all exclaimed and shouted!

A stern whistling came from the empty temple, as if the cold wind was sweeping from all directions, the wind was mixed with stench and decay, like countless souls wailing sharply in everyone's ears.

"It's... a ghost," a disciple tremblingly said: "All ghosts!"

At that moment, it was chaotic to the extreme. Aida and Yan Lanyu tried their best to fight. The former was **** and hideous; the latter roared like a ghost possessed, with nails sinking deep into the flesh of Aida's neck. in.

The Tantric Sect disciple danced and dispelled the ghosts from the void, and rushed forward to catch Yan Lanyu, but before the first one rushed forward, Yan Lanyu grabbed his hand and broke his wrist directly!

The disciple let out a deafening scream, Aida took the opportunity to grab a spell from the void, ignited a faint blue fire in the roar, and slapped it on Yan Lanyu's forehead.

But then, Yan Lanyu tore off the spell, and bite a piece of flesh from that disciple's severed hand as if being angered!

"What's going on!" Aida even changed his voice: "Your Royal Highness! Your Royal Highness!"

Maha thoughtfully pinched his chin, and said quietly: "So this is the ghost of the world...How did your tantric sect practice, and why are you so angry?"

"Your Highness!"

"Strange, how come I was suddenly awakened? Is it inspired by my immense power?"

"—Your Highness!"

Aida’s voice almost didn’t look like a human voice. He was struggling to cast a spell that blazed into the sky, but then, he was grabbed by Yan Lanyu’s **** hand, and it turned into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth. Swallow it all!

The disciple almost stared blankly, one of them almost knelt on the ground!

"But you also have to review yourself. You see that he is not looking for anyone but you, indicating that this is still your problem." Maha commented sensibly and objectively, and then pushed out a square black frame from the air with both hands. , Erratic and suddenly attacked Yan Lanyu.

The black frame grew rapidly, like a bottomless black pocket, with Yan Lanyu inside his head.

——That is actually a special space of Maha, which is equivalent to a void independent of the six realms, where there is nothing dark and nothing.

He just wanted to let Yin Shixun go in for a while, and then find a way to faint Yan Lanyu again. However, I don't know why, Yan Lanyu suddenly broke out with unimaginable explosive power, grabbed the edge of the space crack, and suddenly burst out an angry scream!

The Tantric Sect disciple staggered back, and blood burst out of Aida's ears.

That voice didn't come from Yan Lanyu's mouth alone, but a ghost horn full of resentment, unwillingness, anger and pain that caused resonance in the tens of thousands of voids!

Maha's eyes suddenly looked straight out of the temple, and he whispered softly: "——Not good."

No one noticed what he said, but just as his voice fell, the earth shook suddenly.

Hurricane-like air currents descend from the sky, loud noises are like ocean tides, and thousands of horses are coming.

The squeezing sound of the load-bearing structure gradually squeezed from the top of the temple, the walls trembled, and dust and rubble fell down.

——On the steps outside the gate, Zhou Hui looked up at the sky, and after a long time he wondered: "This...what the **** is this?"

I saw the dragon entrenched in the void opened his eyes, two vertical pupils were blood red, and the third eye on his forehead gave off a strange halo.

It slowly swam around its mountain-like body, and every inch of it moved a fishy gust of wind. Then the huge dragon claws descended in the air, and the air flow rushed into the sea, instantly bending the rows of pine trees around the temple!

Chu He slipped and fell with a bang, then Zhou Hui held him back and grabbed him into his arms.

I saw the dragon's body was almost like a rolling black cloud, the dragon head was raised high, and the three vertical pupils reflected chilling red light, like three weird red lanterns in the night sky.

"——It resonates with Yan Lanyu's soul!" Chu He yelled in Zhou Hui's ear: "Little Brother Yan's yelling woke him up!"

Zhou Hui yelled: "What the **** is this! Tantric sects raise this kind of thing, aren't they afraid of the genocide of Little Japan?!"

Just as Chu He wanted to say something, suddenly the Tongmu door of the main hall was pushed open, and Maha rushed out like lightning.

At this time, if his parents want to avoid it, it is too late. The two men and horses collided almost face-to-face, and Maha and Zhou Hui stared straight at the same time: "You--"

Chu He sternly said: "Be careful!"

With a loud bang, the dragon's body smashed through the air like a bulldozer, rushing straight to the hall among the branches and snow that fell like a torrential rain, knocking three people to the ground at the same time.

"What kind of a demon are you?! What is this?!" Zhou Hui was extremely Yu, carrying Maha's collar and asked sharply: "You brought it from the sea of ​​blood, right?!"

Ma He's answer was a sonorous sword. Between the lightning and flint, Zhou Hui pulled a knife from the void to block it, and the blades intersected and burst out a scorching electric spark!

"It has nothing to do with me, I just came to eat a few people at random--As for that dragon is a transformed form of a living person, human eyes cannot see it."

The corner of King Peacock Ming's mouth twitched, and the blade of the stalemate reflected cold light, reflecting the cold bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth:

"That's the Tianzhizhi after being enchanted, the current head of Tantric Buddhism. So I don't care whether these humans live or die, they are their own pot anyway."