At this moment, an alarm sounded in the distance.
The An County police were quick to respond. Even though it was late at night, they only took ten minutes to arrive at the scene.
He watched as the eight of them left safely.
Yi Tian turned around and headed towards the abandoned hospital.
The white fog that filled the sky had dissipated, and occasionally, an empty shell of human skin could be seen on the wreckage of the building.
Yi Tian came to the pitch-black hall again.
He looked straight at the Buddha statue.
This time, he didn't act rashly. He walked up and looked at it carefully.
then
He realized the problem. The Buddha statue had one hand in front of its chest, and its palm was empty. It seemed to be fiddling with the Buddha beads.
However, the Buddha Immortal did not have any Buddha beads.
The Buddha beads in Li Chen's house should have come from this Buddha statue.
As for why the string of Buddha beads was filled with ghost energy and why it had drifted out, he did not know.
"What is hidden under the Buddha statue?"
Yi Tian was about to bend down to check the ground.
Suddenly, he felt like he was being watched.
Yi Tian suddenly turned his head. There was nothing behind him, and he did not sense anything.
However, he was certain that something was spying on him.
"Rumor has it that a group of ghosts committed suicide here, but so far, only spiders and ghosts have been found.”
Yi Tian thought to himself, Could it be under the Buddha statue?”
With a thought, he brandished his spear and struck the Buddha statue.
"Boom! Boom!"
Under the attack, the Buddha statue shone and trembled.
Under the immense force, he was slightly moved a distance away.
There was no reaction!
Yi Tian moved again and carefully moved the entire Buddha statue away.
Then, he looked at the original Buddha statue.
There was a one-meter-square red floor tile, which was in stark contrast to the gray porcelain floor beside it.
"That's strange. Why do you want to use such a single tile?”
Yi Tian was puzzled. He squatted in front of the red tile and lifted it with his hand.
He immediately realized that the red tiles were moving.
Yi Tian didn't hesitate and forcefully lifted the floor.
There was actually a secret passage below.
Yi Tian raised his hand and put his head into the secret passage to check the situation inside.
As soon as he stuck his head in, a strange howl came out of the secret passage.
At first glance, the secret passage was deep and dark, like the mouth of a vicious beast. It was half-open and half-closed, and waves of ghostly wails and howls could be heard from within.
In a trance, it made people feel that it was the entrance to the netherworld, as if there were thousands of vengeful souls hidden there.
Yi Tian narrowed his eyes and a dim light flashed in them.
He saw a surge of black gas overflowing from the tunnel. It was strange and evil, emitting a cold aura.
"What a heavy baleful aura!"
Yi Tian didn't know Feng Shui, but anyone who wasn't a fool could sense everything in front of him.
"Forget it. Whether it's a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, I'll go and explore it today.”
Yi Tian muttered and let go of the hand holding his head.
All of a sudden, the head went down the secret passage.
The secret passage was wet and slippery, and the cross-section was as if it had been chiseled by a knife and axe. It was pitch-black and it was difficult to see its depth. It was like a bottomless pit.
"Rumble!"
The head was at the bottom.
This secret passage looked bottomless.
In reality, it was only seven to eight meters deep.
It was only the cold wind and the pitch-black hole that created the illusion.
At the bottom of the secret passage was a slanted slope, like a huge funnel, like a door.
His head jumped like a rubber ball and entered through the door.
The view behind the door widened. It was a medium-sized catacombs.
There were lamps in the four corners, stone carvings on the four walls, and a stone platform in the center.
A swastika was carved on the stone platform.
Under the light of the Everlasting Lamp, what was covered in the shape of a swastika was actually a bright liquid.
It flowed slowly, reflecting silver light under the candlelight. It looked very magical.
"Is this the work of a monk?"
Yi Tian's head hopped forward and sensed for a moment on the stone platform.
After confirming that there was no problem, he touched the liquid with his chin and found that it was mercury.
Yi Tian began to observe carefully and discovered that there was a pearl that was as bright as a star floating in the center of the mercury.
At first, he thought it was a pearl, but its shape was very strange. It was not round at all and looked like a finger bone.
"Finger bone!"
After thinking for a moment, Yi Tian suddenly remembered that this thing was a sarira.
It seemed like what Grandma Gao Yuan said was true.
There was indeed a monk who had passed away here and sealed this place with a sarira formed by his body.
just
There was obviously a problem here. Otherwise, why would there be a terrifying fifth-tier spider outside?
Just as he was thinking.
Suddenly.
Yi Tian was in a daze.
The surrounding scene changed drastically, and a pool of black stagnant water appeared in front of him.
A huge swastika seal covered the surface of the water.
An illusory old monk sat cross-legged on the seal of the swastika.
Under the water, countless black shadows were struggling, moving up and down, letting out angry roars as they continuously attacked the seal.
Every time a black shadow extended its limbs from the middle of the swastika, it would be swept away by the golden light and fall into the water.
However, it immediately floated up and climbed up again. This cycle continued.
Yi Tian was enlightened. The swastika seal was the swastika pattern formed by mercury.
The old monk's shadow was formed by the sarira in the middle of the swastika.
Yi Tian was observing.
Suddenly.
The old monk in the middle of the swastika opened his eyes. His pupils were dark and filled with malice.
Two streams of blood flowed down from the corner of the old monk's eyes and dripped onto the swastika seal.
Instantly, the dazzling golden seal dimmed.
The black shadows below cheered and charged even more fiercely.
There were even black shadows with long, strange hair sticking out of the seal.
Upon seeing this scene, Yi Tian came to a realization. The sarira left behind by the old monk had been corroded by the vengeful spirit and was about to demonize!
Yi Tian was about to take action.
Suddenly.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddhist voice came from the old monk's mouth.
The old monk with a ferocious expression and bloody tears in his eyes returned to his previous calm and kind face.
The gradually dimming swastika seal slowly lit up again.
As for that strange black hair, it was stuck on the seal, neither going up nor down.
"This seal won't last much longer!”
Yi Tian smiled and asked him to open it and go in to find out what was going on. He wanted to settle this matter once and for all.
Thinking of this, he no longer held back. With a thought, he merged with his horse. Space rippled like water, and a headless body appeared.
Yi Tian reached out and grabbed the sarira, wanting to tear off the seal.
Suddenly, a Buddhist voice came from afar, as if countless echoes echoed in his ears.
"There are countless ghosts and zombies in the ghost tower. My magic power is low and it is difficult to ferry them. I burned my body and turned it into relics, which were suppressed by the Vajra Demon Suppression Seal.”
"Ten years later, the zombies and evil spirits inside won't be able to absorb the power of resentment and will be reduced to ashes.”
"However, in recent years, the world has changed greatly. The sun and moon are filled with divine light, and the foreign objects are nourished.”
"There were even spider demons who managed to escape and accidentally obtained a wisp of Emperor Essence. They grew bigger and bigger and destroyed the seal one step closer.”
" Soon, the Buddha Seal will be destroyed, and all ghosts will appear. I hope that the fated one can fulfill my last wish and wipe out the demons."
As he spoke, his voice became softer and softer.
Soon, it stopped abruptly.
That was because the old monk's expression suddenly turned ferocious and he began to cry blood again.
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