Chapter 245 Six monks fighting black air

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of wind blew.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Ya saw the familiar black gas spreading out of the hall.

Not long after, the entire hall was completely covered by black air, almost reaching the point where he could not see his fingers.

Wuya waved her hands and stepped back step by step.

It was not until his back hit the golden pillar he had seen before that Wu Ya finally stopped.

She leaned against Jinzhu tightly and slowly slid on the ground, holding her shoulders tightly, curled up there.

The entire hall was silent.

I could only hear my thunderous heartbeat and my forced breathing.

Time is still passing, and the black air is still spreading.

Every second of these was particularly painful for Wu Ya.

It is simply a matter of time to pass by a second, and it is not an exaggeration.

Finally, how long has it been?

The black air slowly dissipated, and the light was restored to the hall again.

Wuya blinked her eyes, and after a while, she finally regained her vision.

The purpose is to see an ice bed with white mist that appeared in the middle of the hall at some point.

And on the ice bed, the familiar figure was lying.

Wu Ya was shocked: "Xiao Mino!"

She quickly got up from the ground, ran towards the ice bed, and grabbed Mino's hand.

"ah!"

The biting coldness spreads from the palm of your hand throughout your body.

For a moment, Wu Ya felt that the organs in her body seemed to be frozen.

The whole person was frozen there and his whole body was unable to move.

After about half an hour, Wu Ya suddenly felt excited and finally regained consciousness.

The moment when the body finally could move, she took several steps back reflexively.

When she noticed her behavior, she shrank her neck and carefully observed the movements around her.

Seeing that everything was normal and there was no black air running into the hall, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the ice coffin.

Mino was wearing a blood-red dress, her eyes closed and she lay straight on the ice bed.

A pair of eyelashes that were like butterflies were slightly resting, and they were stained with frost at some point.

But that fair and delicate little face is still as rosy as peach blossoms.

It seems like I'm just falling asleep.

However, the sorrow like clouds gathered between the eyebrows and eyes.

Through the white mist that emerged from the ice bed, everything in front of me seemed like a perfect picture.

"Xiao Mino?" Wuya whispered: "You...what is your situation now? Are you still alive?"

The sinister voice just asked her to take care of Mino, but she didn't say whether Mino was dead or alive?

Although the author has written it up, Mino will have a great opportunity here.

Moreover, there will be earth-shaking changes in Wei Chen and Pei Xiaoyu because of this place.

Just what specific changes?

The author hasn't finished writing it yet, and she doesn't know what the situation is...

In addition, she has been traveling here for no reason, and I don’t know if there will be any butterfly effect because of this.

After all, the unknown always carries a lot of uncertainty.

No one can tell what direction the plot will develop...

Thinking of this, Wu Ya couldn't care about anything else.

Back to Mino's ice bed again, wrapped his hands in clothes, and gently pushed Mino's shoulders.

"Xiao Mino? Wake up?"

"Xiao Mino, are you still alive?"

"Xiao Mino, are you saying something?"

“…”

After calling for a long time, there was no response.

Wuya pursed her lips and walked to the left of Mino.

He leaned over and attached his ears to her heart position, keeping a distance from being frostbite, and listening with all his attention.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Although her heartbeat was very slow, it finally made her feel relieved.

After all, as long as the person is not dead, everything else is easy to say.

Xiaomi Mino is the heroine, and there are several male protagonists who sacrifice themselves to protect him.

I thought to myself: I have to hold my thigh tightly no matter what I say!

Although she was knocked out and successfully got into this pit, if she couldn't get up at that time, that would be really done.

Thinking of this, Wuya began to look for materials that could be used to see if she could provide some help to Mino with the knowledge she learned.

While Uya was busy trying to save Mino, it was not as calm as in the hall.

Wuyou and his guards, including six old monks, were surrounded by black air at this time and could not move forward at all.

The group was helpless amid the howling of ghosts and wolves, and had no choice but to use the black air.

"Old Monk Hengkong." Wuyou frowned tightly, looked at Hengkong beside him and asked, "Can you subdue demons and eliminate demons?"

Finally, he said, "Is there any way to solve this thing in front of me?"

"..." Hengkong.

He turned around and looked at the brothers and exchanged his eyes for a moment. Seeing that the brothers and brothers nodded one after another, he then clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha... there is a way, but I don't know if it is useful?"

When I came to this place again, I obviously felt that the thing was stronger.

Back then, the master sacrificed his life to rescue them, but this time they said they would find the master no matter what.

Live to meet people!

Even if you die, you will see the bones!

"Is there a way?" Wuyou was happy in his heart: "Old monk, tell me quickly, what else can I do?"

As a doctor, he obviously felt that the air around him was getting thinner and thinner.

If the stalemate continues like this, everyone present probably has already been suffocated here before they can see what the opponent looks like.

So, whether it is for yourself, for the little disciple, or for the safety of everyone present.

He is very eager to solve the current predicament.

"Amitabha, how good it is." The old monk Hengkong clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist ritual: "Wuyou Donor, please wait a moment, and leave everything to our six brothers and sisters."

After saying this, Wuyou agreed or not.

He directly signaled his brothers to take out the Buddhist artifact from the bag and start sitting cross-legged and reciting the sutras.

The pure and subtle Sanskrit sound overflowed from the mouths of the six people and then collided in the air, forming the characters *.

The word * is constantly beating, as if the words of the Buddha are really coming to guide them.

There are five types of rumors: 1. It is as deep as thunder. 2. It is clear and spreads far away, and it is happy when you hear it. 3. It is respectful and loved in your heart. 4. It is easy to understand. 5. The listener is insatiable.

I saw you today and it was indeed worthy of your reputation.

Listening to this voice, Wuyou's originally irritable and restless mood calmed down inexplicably.

The six people were still continuing, and the Buddha in his hand was moving faster and faster.

a long time……

The six people who were originally sitting cross-legged, flew into the air together, and six things of different shapes emitted dazzling light.

Wuyou looked at it carefully and couldn't help but exclaim: "Manchaluo, Vajra bell, Vajra pestle, Snail, Vajra demon-subduing pestle..."
Chapter completed!