Chapter 1801: Strangling you to death

Even if Old Mrs. Li's grievous soul reacted at this moment, it was already too late, because the token flag in Li Shanshui's hand had already been ruthlessly inserted on top of its grave mound.

After old lady Li looked deeply at Li Baoshui with her remorseful and spiteful eyes, the black mist surrounding her grave suddenly disappeared.

Right after this black mist disappeared, the mass of Buddha's light that had been on top of the black mist also fell apart and turned into nothingness.

At the same time, from the eight directions of Mrs. Li's house, with Mrs. Li's grave mound as the center, a ray of rainbow light rises up to the sky, straight to the sky, towards the black cloud above the sky, rumbling, the sky is a burst of muffled thunder, followed by a piercing bolt of lightning broke through the night sky, one after another, the thunder also rumbled and rattled.

West Temple slope of the people by this scene completely to the scene of fear, just keep kowtowing like garlic, keep begging for something, there are people are scared to cry more than, a lot of noisy scene.

This lightning and thunder lasted for a bag of smoke's work, only gradually stopped, the dark clouds in the sky also gradually dissipated, revealing a bright sun.

The horrible scene that had just happened was like a dream, or as if nothing had happened.

Has been holding a peach wood sword pointing to the sky of that old Taoist, body suddenly swayed, a mouth sprayed a mouthful of blood, body straight backward, the hand of the peach wood sword at this time has become a piece of charcoal black, as if by the fire to the thunder, but did not see the fire of thunder in the hand of the peach wood sword.

Another old Taoist body also collapsed, a lost look.

Only that fat monk Hui Neng was still normal, he had just consumed too much Nian Li, his face showed a strange flush at this time, he watched the scene that just happened, still stunned, a moment later, before moving his heavy feet, walked to that Taoist priest who spat out blood, probed his pulse, and found that he didn't die, but just had some exhaustion, so he touched a pill out of his bosom and stuffed it into his into his mouth.

Afterwards, that fat monk walked to Li Banshui's side again, stretched out his big chubby hand, grabbed his back collar, and lifted him up with one hand.

"Master …… I ……" Li bad water looked at the fat monk, his body was still a little shivering, and his speech also became unsteady.

"Your kid did a good job, if it wasn't for you, this big formation we laid down would have been a failure, old line didn't look at you wrong, resourceful enough, a good piece of material!" The fat monk patted Li Banshui's shoulder and encouraged.

"I ……" Li Badwater's brain buzzed, he suddenly remembered the black fog that surrounded the grave mound just now, especially the black fog before it disappeared, the remorse, anger, and incomparably resentful eyes, as well as the words it said: "Strangle you to death …… Strangle you to death ……"

As soon as he thought of these things, Li Banshui's heart was ten thousand times more uneasy and felt fearful, and he asked with a sobbing voice: "Master …… me …… my mother …… My mother it will not come to me right? It …… it …… it won't kill me tonight, right?"

"Haha …… won't, we this soul detention array has been laid, just waiting for your mother to appear tonight into the set it, this array laid, will be like a dragnet, your mother's wronged soul surely can't escape, and how can it kill you? You kid don't worry is it!" That fat monk is very happy, can't stop patting the thin shoulders of Li Banshui, patting his body trembling, with his heart as trembling badly.