The aura of death spread throughout the living room.
Oliver stood tall, with sharp eyes occasionally flashing under his fisherman’s hat, exuding a heavy sense of oppression.
lanie was going to die, and nobody felt any fear because when they walked in here, they already knew people would die...
Many people!
The only concern now was how to survive!
"Small Fish!"
Seeing Hua Yue Yu about to be strangled to death by the humanoid hand on the leather sofa, Xia Hongyao panicked, shouted, and was about to stand up to help.
"Red dicine!"
Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu stopped her in unison.
As soon as the high ponytail stood up, next second, she would be targeted by Mrs. Oliver.
"I know!"
Xia Hongyao turned to take a glance; the lady was watching her from the corner of her eye, but for Hua Yue Yu, she didn’t care: "Small Fish is about to be killed!"
In fact, not only Hua Yue Yu, but others were also in a bad situation.
On every leather sofa, those humanoid bulges wriggled, reaching for the people sitting on them.
"God Lin, think of sothing quickly?"
Wu Hongfu urged, trying to tilt his body to the right as the bulging hand reached over from the left.
Kreiser had been racking his brain, but seeing so many people eagerly looking at Lin Baici, pinning their hopes on him, he suddenly smiled and gave up.
That’s right!
If Lin Baici, Gu Qingqiu, and that San Miyairi couldn’t co up with a way, then there’s almost no way he could, so he decided to conserve his energy and prepare for battle.
Hmm!
Maybe after defeating the BOSS, he would have to fight Lin Baici and the others.
Kreiser closed his eyes and began to ditate. Even though that bulging hand crawled over his shoulder and grabbed his neck, he showed no emotional fluctuation.
At this mont, Kreiser was calm and composed, exuding the deanor of a Dragon Level strong man.
In the leather sofa, those bulged shapes looked like people sewn inside, struggling and wriggling, quite frightening.
Of course, there couldn’t be real people inside because they wouldn’t survive. Therefore, Lin Baici suspected they were ghostly spirits.
He thought of releasing the Ghostbusters.
This Fire Axe was lethal to ghosts, but the axe was in the reindeer drag pack. To take it out, he’d have to summon the Reindeer Sleigh, which would definitely catch Mrs. Oliver’s attention.
Lin Baici decided to try other thods first, so he activated the Mantra Buddha Resound, starting to chant the "Diamond Sutra".
Why so? Because this person lacks a self-image, a person-image, a living-beings-image, a lifespan-image.
If soone sees by form, or seeks through sound, he practices a devilish way and will not see the Tathagata.
Lin Baici shifted his posture into a lotus position, hands pressed together, eyes slightly closed, his face displaying a dignified and solemn expression, as if he had transford into a Wild Buddha in an ancient mountain temple.
Verses of scripture flowed from Lin Baici’s mouth, echoing in the room; upon hearing it, everyone felt cheerful and at peace, as if they slled a faint scent of sandalwood and heard the ethereal sound of an immortal walking barefoot on moss-covered stone steps.
Not only did the air beco serene and solemn, but even the originally terrifying Mrs. Oliver seed to lose her evil aura and gained a hint of Zen.
Wu Hongfu and others, with death approaching, were all sweating profusely, nervous to death, but upon hearing Lin Baici’s chants, their agitated and frightened nerves quickly cald down, gaining an understanding mind, letting go of life and death.
Kreiser, who didn’t believe in Buddhism but in God, was Dragon Level, thus his will was strong, having a strong resistance to the scriptures. But even so, he too felt a desire to leave this place, to wander the states searching for mountains and temples, listening to enlightened monks preach.
Originally, the panicked and anxious Hua Yue Yu beca calm, even putting her hands together, starting to chant Amitabha, not caring about the ghostly hand gripping her neck.
"To hear the Way in the morning, one can die content in the evening!"
Hua Yue Yu had a devout expression, like a faithful believer.
Lin Baici glanced around, noticing several people unaffected.
The most surprising among them was Gu Qingqiu.
Wu Hongfu and Wang Qing were both affected, looking devout, seemingly turning towards Buddhism, but Gu Qingqiu remained remarkably calm.
To be known, her strength was much weaker than these two.
It could only be said, in terms of will, Gu Qingqiu was very strong.
Xia Hongyao noticed Lin Baici’s gaze and imdiately waved a fist at him: "Go for it!"
Mrs. Oliver walked over, looking down at Lin Baici.
"You seem to be singing a very strange song?"
Lin Baici didn’t answer but didn’t stop chanting either.
Because it was working.
The ghost hands reaching for people’s necks visibly slowed down and then stopped.
"Now, imdiately, shut your mouth!"
Mrs. Oliver suddenly bent down, her head almost touching Lin Baici’s, staring at him with a pair of cold, large eyes.
"Otherwise, I’ll peel your skin off and make it into a sofa."
With Mrs. Oliver’s words, the sofa beneath Lin Baici wriggled intensely; what was initially one human shape now turned into several, as if a jar filled with people had seized the chance to escape.
Dozens of arms stretched densely towards Lin Baici, grabbing hold of his throat.
The feeling of suffocation hit imdiately.
Lin Baici clenched his fists, if he couldn’t chant, then he’d use force.
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