My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 296 How come you can’t even defeat these ghosts?

Su Chenjin immediately saw that Mianmian was worried, and said gently: "Sister-in-law, it's okay. After we deal with the bad guys in Fahua Temple, they will be fine."

Mianmian’s eyes lit up: “Yes, hehe.”

The fake Buddha has promised her to take care of the bad guys in Fahua Temple!

It was precisely because of the promise that Mianmian woke up and agreed to see how the fake Buddha dealt with the bad guys. And she also promised that as long as the bad guys in Fahua Temple are really eliminated, she will make a wish.

The fake Buddha also agreed to the exchange and said that he would let her see how it dealt with the bad guy.

“We are going to see the Buddha clean up the bad guys. Do you want to come with us?” Mianmian warmly invited Lao Wang.

 Lao Wang thought for a while, nodded and said: "Of course, of course, of course together."

 My good friend has been arrested. If he doesn’t hug my sister-in-law’s thigh tightly, he might not even have a chance to be a ghost.

Grandfather and grandson walked outside the house with a ghost. When they looked up, they saw a huge phantom of Buddha sitting on a lotus in mid-air.

This phantom looks even more powerful than the one in the dream. Against the background of a dark night with only the moon and no stars, it is easy to make people want to kneel down and worship.

To Mianmian’s surprise, there were many evil ghosts surrounding the Buddha’s shadow!

These evil spirits are all very powerful, much more powerful than the ones she just captured.

Mianmian thought that her grandnephew couldn't see her, so she touched her eyes with her little hand and opened her yin and yang eyes. Then she pointed at the black shadows with claws in the air and said, "My grandnephew, they are the ghost kings."

Su Chenjin could now see ghosts and phantoms of Buddha statues. Hearing this, he asked, "Ghost King? Was he released from the **** of the underworld?"

“It should be so, today is the festival of ghosts and ghosts.” Mianmian asked doubtfully, “What are they doing here?”

After hearing this, Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he had not told his sister-in-law this information, so he said stubbornly: "Tell my sister-in-law, the New God Sect said that if you eat it, your realm will greatly increase, and you will not be afraid of tomorrow's sun. So these ghost kings have gathered here to eat you."

"I think they are all wishful thinking. How could you be eaten so easily?"

Mianmian laughed again after hearing Lao Wang's compliment: "That's right, that's right, Mianmian won't be eaten so easily."

After saying this, Mianmian put her little hands around her mouth, turned into a small trumpet, and shouted loudly towards the shadow in the air: "Buddha, Mianmian is awake, hurry up and realize Mianmian's wish."

 The shadow of the Buddha statue in mid-air is hesitating.

Escaped from the lingering dream and saw many ghost kings surrounding Fahua Temple, he was thinking of another possibility.

  Xiao Nai Danzi is so sure that he will help clean up the bad guys in Fahua Temple, and he is not in a hurry to make a wish to wake up his parents. Is it because his own strength is there and he has something to rely on?

 Suppose he allowed these ghost kings to confront the little naughty dumplings, maybe he could reap the benefits!

 Yes, that’s right, that’s how it should be.

The phantom shadow of the Buddha glanced at Mianmian and said warmly: "That person in Fahua Temple, I need to gather strength to eliminate them in one fell swoop. These evil ghosts must be taken action by you personally."

Mianmian pouted her little mouth: "How come you can't even defeat these ghosts, and you still want Mianmian to come? Are you really the Buddha?"

　　　Now that Xuying heard this question, he was already numb.

He rolled his eyes and replied: "Now that the spiritual energy is withering, even though I am a living Buddha, I have also been affected. If you want to realize your wish, you need to help me do this."

With that air on his face, he really looks like the Lord of the Spirit Mountain.

 The surrounding ghost king-level evil ghosts looked at each other in shock when they heard the conversation between Xuying and Mianmian.

They also know about the withering of spiritual energy, and the ghosts in the underworld often gossip about it. But what the **** is this living Buddha? Is he really Buddha?

"If you are willing to put down your butcher knife and take refuge in my Buddha, I, a little boy, will not take action." Xuying continued to pretend, "You guys, think about it."

 The evil ghosts laughed: "What are you thinking about? No wonder you keep confronting us and don't take action. It turns out you are not strong enough."

“That’s right, the leisure time we have worked so hard for is not used to become a Buddha immediately, hahahaha.”

　　"If you don't take action, get out of here. I'm going to eat this kid now."

"Speaking of which, the Buddha and the child who can make our cultivation level greatly increase after eating it. This child is probably not the reincarnation of Tang Monk Jin Chanzi, hahahahaha." After hearing this, Xuying climbed up on the lotus, meaning to give Mianmian Give up your position and let Mianmian take action.

Mianmian smiled, and without using the flying sword, she took out a "magic carpet charm" made by her mother from the small bag, stepped on it and flew into the sky.

This talisman is used to fly, but the time is not as long as the flying sword.

 It was originally supposed to be called the Flying Talisman, but her mother insisted on calling it the "Magic Carpet Talisman", and Mianmian didn't quite understand.

Seeing Mianmian flying into the air, and the shadow really restrained its Dharma aura, and looked like it was standing idly by, the evil ghosts were very excited.

 “Let’s join forces to kill her first, and then divide them evenly!”

The one in the lead shouted and flew towards Mianmian, turning his hands into claws, and his body was filled with black energy.

 Lao Wang’s heart trembled underneath.

He is also a ghost, and he can tell the difference between himself and those guys in the sky at a glance. Can my sister-in-law really do it?

The hook is already in use. Should we still use the hook to deal with these guys?

Su Chenjin is not worried.

 My sister-in-law, he understands that if she wasn’t sure, she wouldn’t look so relaxed.

Mian Mian’s little chubby hands were actually kept in her small bag. She was looking for something, looking for the talisman she had drawn.

The talisman’s mother said it was too powerful and wouldn’t allow her to use it casually.

 But in today’s situation, it can be used just right.

 While looking for something, Mianmian did not dodge, but just shot a few Vajra Indestructible Talismans on herself before continuing to search.

 So, a strange scene appeared in mid-air.

 The ghost kings used all their strength to attack Mianmian, but every blow hit the golden transparent circle. After a while, cracks appeared on the circle.

This means that the continuous defense will be broken soon!

 Evil ghosts are happy in their hearts, and so are the shadows of Buddha statues.

He did not forget to say: "If you change your mind, you can still make a wish to me, and I will help you kill these evil spirits... and save them."

Mianmian had already found the talisman she drew at this time and took it out of the small bag.

The talisman paper is still yellow. Only the crooked word "雷" can be seen clearly on it, and the other small red characters are not obvious.

Xiao Naituanzi's hands were fleshy. He held up the yellow talisman and turned his head to look at the shadow: "You don't need to make this wish, Mianmian can do it."

Xuying smiled and said nothing, he wanted to see how good the little breast dumplings were!

 The next second, his smile froze on his face!

The talisman in Xiao Nai Tuanzi's hand was activated, and black clouds instantly enveloped the moon. The wind was strong and the temperature dropped rapidly.

This is a day when the door to **** is wide open, but this makes it even more gloomy.

 Down below, the monks chanting sutras in the Mahavira Palace did not move even though they felt the strong wind. Once they enter the state of selflessness and chant scriptures for a common purpose, they cannot stop.

 30 seconds, maybe faster than 30 seconds.

The talisman in Mianmian's hand floated to her head, and thunder and lightning suddenly released from the small talisman.

Before the ghost kings could react, the thunder and lightning spread out and hit them accurately!

　　Boom—

 The ghost kings were instantly wiped out, and there was no chance of them coming back!

 (End of this chapter)