He seemed particularly fearful of Buddha.
So when he saw the great Buddha descending with the sound of true words, it made him feel especially uncomfortable.
Under the Buddha light, the ghost claw met a great restraint. Despite the surging Ghost Qi, it couldn't withstand the descending Buddha light and was directly extinguished.
Both Xu Muhai and Mu Qingge fell from the ghost claw.
The Ghost Child climbing on the ghost claw's arm felt the Buddha light and let out a wail.
The sound of a baby's cry mixed with a tragic howl, making one's hair stand on end, as the sound penetrated to the core, making one feel uncomfortable.
It was terrifying.
From their bodies, a black smoke emanated, seeping from their skin.
Their skin began to fester.
Li Changqing's Buddha wood carving shone like the sun at that moment, and the boy was in immense pain. In his eyes, apart from the fear of the Buddha light, there was more hatred!
"Impossible!"
"Buddha has long disappeared, who are you really!"
