dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Seeing that Jin Mandou wanted to hurt Mai's grandma, Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji stepped forward together.

Yong Ye, the son of the Nether, hesitated for a while, and moved to stand side by side with Hua and Chen.

Seeing his wife "run off with someone else", Lan Wo was furious.

"You, you bitch, dare to eat inside and outside?!"

Before Yong Ye could speak, Chen Dage had already cursed back with a big grin.

"Damn it, who is that bitch talking about?!"

"Believe it or not, Master Ji, I'll smack you with a big mouth!!"

Just as Lan Wo was about to get mad, he suddenly noticed three "weak women" who had just lost their father.

Three "weak women" in tulle, whose beauty is flickering.

This vicious dog who can only think with its lower body immediately "gives God the color":

If these three beauties can be brought into his arms, wouldn't they be much better than that incomprehensible slut of Yong Ye! ?

It's just that we need to start as soon as possible, otherwise if my father sees it, I'm afraid I won't have anything to do...

With this in mind, Lan Wo couldn't care less about Chen Daji.

Immediately, she leaned over with a lewd and shy dog ​​face.

"The three girls don't need to be sad."

"Although Lord Demon Lord is gone, this king will love you very much!"

The three witches became more "sad" when they heard the words.

When leaning on each other to "cry", it is even more "turbulent"...

Jin Mandou is a ruthless person who cuts off all lust, so he is naturally not interested in the affairs of the four "dogs and men and women".

He just looked at Yong Ye with a serious face.

"Hehehe, girl, do you want to turn against me and become an enemy of this demon?!"

Yong Ye's face was solemn.

"I am a disciple of Buddha, so naturally I cannot associate with demons."

After that, without further words, he drew out the lotus platform and sat on it, reciting the "Ksitigarbha Ten Wheel Sutra" softly.

The scriptures are solemn and solemn.

In the ears of Hua Jiunan and the others, it felt like their souls had been baptized.

But to the ears of Jin Mandou and others, it was as painful as a fire-burning needle.

Seeing this, Jin Mandou laughed even more wildly.

"Hahahaha, Buddha son?!"

"Nowadays, the Dharma is at the end of the era, and the scriptures are not passed on. Sooner or later, the Buddha will perish in the world!"

"This seat is the only true demon..."

Before Jin Mandou could finish speaking, a breath of despair suddenly emanated from Mo Luo, who had turned into a stone sculpture.

In addition to despair, this breath is also full of madness.

That kind of disorderly madness that wants to destroy everything!

Seeing this, Lan Wo, who was flirting with the three witches, hurried away.

At the same time, he asked cautiously: "Master Demon Lord?!"

The three witches were also overjoyed at first, and then shocked.

Like a frightened young woman next door, she stared at the statue in horror and backed away again and again.

"No...you are not Father! You are..."

Before the witch could finish speaking, there was a crackling sound, and cracks appeared on the statue.

Then a white, bony hand slowly stretched out.

Although the speed is very slow and gentle, it's like reaching out to touch the cheek of your lover, but you can't dodge it.

This hand, which focused everyone's attention, just grabbed Jin Mandou's neck little by little.

No matter how hard Jin Mandou struggled and his face turned red, it had no effect at all.

"Jie jie jie jie, if you are the only true devil, then why should I be here?!"

Until this time, the witch finally shouted out the following words.

"You, you are the Faceless Demon Lord!"

"How could you be in Father's body..."

As soon as the words fell, the whole statue burst open.

Like a collapsed building.

A handsome young monk slowly walked out of the dust and smoke.

With Jin Mandou in his hands, he was like a chicken being strangled by a strong man.

The kicking of the legs is just a dying struggle.

The gray robe was clean and tidy, and the broken bronze mask covered the parts above the mouth.

A pair of eyes are closed.

Tears hung high behind him.

The Buddha of Tears stretched out his hands, holding the blood-stained letter.

It was Ghost Buddha Faceless who hadn't seen him for a long time!

"Wuxin!" "Master!" "Guang, Brother Bald!!"

Different calls came from Hua Jiunan's mouth.

"Ghost Buddha!!" This desperate cry came from Xu Fu and Lan Wo...

No matter what, they would never have imagined that the demon lord whom they worked so hard to lure would actually be Ghost Buddha Faceless.

That Ghost Buddha Faceless who is crazier than a lunatic!

Faceless didn't pay attention to anyone, but the sapphire bird sleeping on his shoulder suddenly opened his eyes.

He smiled at Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji.

"Oh, Mr. Xiao, Daji, long time no see!"

"He slept so soundly..."

Outside the book: Did everyone feel guilty yesterday? !

The little brother is also very guilty, and by the way, I want to ask something weakly:

If you can't do what you promised the readers, the master and the little fairy, will you be beaten or not...

If not, forget it;

If only I could... I owe you a chapter to the heroes...