dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Hua Jiunan is the real wise man in the world, second only to the existence of Xiangzhu.After thinking about it for a while, I understood the intention of the Dongying people.

He said with a sneer.

"I also ask General Xin to make a quick decision!"

The heroic ghost Xin Lianshan was taken aback for a moment, and then he groaned and attacked like he had been spat with chicken blood.

Because this was the first time that Hua Jiunan gave him a direct order, and it was conveyed by the major general before.

How can you not perform well with such an opportunity!

Even if you try your best to get hit twice, you still have to try to kill this pussy eater within ten moves!

Haogui was originally the number one guardian of the hell, after several times of intentional or unintentional strengthening, once he got serious, his strength was no longer below the top ten evil commanders.

"Boundless torture, hell knife wheel, let me go!"

There was a loud bang, and a rotating knife wheel like a hill fell from the sky, hitting Shuten-doji directly.

Shocked, Shuten-douji quickly took a mouthful of blood wine and sprayed it into the air.

"Great Flame Burning Prison!"

Seeing this, Hao Gui laughed angrily: "Grandson Gui, dare to play hell in front of your grandpa?!"

"Look, this is the real flame hell!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked the will-o'-the-wisp between his horns, and quickly recited in his mouth.

"The flames are raging, the gods are as powerful as hell, let me go!"

With a whistling sound, the will-o'-the-wisps turned into a sea of ​​flames, overwhelmingly burning towards Shuten-douji.

Shuten-douji was shocked when he saw this, and hastily summoned his two shikigami to resist.

But it was two young girls with bloody breasts.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Master Abe Seimei, save me quickly!"

Seeing this, Abe Seimei dared to neglect, even if Shuten-douji didn't call him, he would help him.

Throwing out the black umbrella he was holding.

"Remove dirt! Reincarnate in the Pure Land! Vajra! Pure! Like all Vajras! Everything is pure!"

Wang Shushan, a Confucian scholar who has been fighting against the powerful ghosts, sees this, how can he do what he wants.

Holding an ancient book in his hand, he paced forward: "You don't speak, and you have strange power and chaos. Like him, respect ghosts and gods and stay away!"

The mighty righteousness gushed out from Wang Shushan's body, like a gust of wind blowing away the black umbrella, fueling the hellfire of Hao Gui.

Shuten-douji's screams and Goki's laughter sounded at the same time.

"Do not!!"

"Hahaha, kid, thank you Saint for your help!"

After the wind died down, there was no Shuten-douji left, only a pile of ashes left on the spot.

The Dongying ghosts were all stunned when they saw this, and looked at the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan in horror.

Facing this righteous god of the underworld, they are afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

Without it, it is born to restrain each other.

Seeing this, Onmyoji Abe Seimei sighed secretly while retracting the black umbrella.

Knowing that if you don't make a move to win the round, your morale will collapse.

After tidying up his clothes and straightening the half-meter-long crown on his head, Seimei Abe walked forward slowly.

"Dongying Abe Seimei is bold, and I invite Lord Chu to fight!"

Before Hua Jiu could answer, Wang Shushan, who had already been suffocated because of his master's affairs, spoke first.

"Abe Seimei, although you are a foreigner, under the influence of my sage theory for thousands of years, don't you know the difference between superior and inferior?!"

"How can you pretend to be a human when you are so uneducated!"

"That's all, today I will teach you what 'propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame' is for Junior Brother Jiu Nan!"

As the saying goes, honest people are more terrifying when they get angry.

The current Wang Shushan is that "honest man".

I saw him holding a book in one hand and reciting, and with the other he drew out the long sword around his waist and slashed at Dongying Onmyoji.

"A sage has literature and virtue, so he must cultivate military equipment. A mere Confucian who steals wealth and wealth, and is unable to deal with danger when he is in danger. This is a shame for Confucianism."

Still the same sentence, the real Confucian scholar is the existence of "Wu can mount a horse to make the world safe, and Wen can set the world with a pen", not the kind of sissy scholar of later generations.

He didn't even have the ability to live, and had to rely on his wife's support to obtain fame.

What, I bah!

Wang Shushan's sword pierced out a strong wind and howled, like a dragon flying out of the sea, it hit Abe Seimei's face directly.

Just now, Abe Seimei realized that Wang Shushan was a master of Confucianism, and seeing this situation, he dared not neglect him even more.

Let the black umbrella float in the air by itself, and pinch with both hands quickly.

"Return to fate! Hold the lotus flower! Not empty! Honorable and subdued! Appear, appear! Achieve auspiciousness!"

I saw a white lotus flower floating in front of Abe Seimei, on which sat a smiling Buddha.

The Buddha stretched out his palms together and clamped Wang Shushan's long sword firmly.

Wang Shushan didn't panic when he saw this, and continued to chant with one hand holding the book, as if walking in a garden.

"If you persevere, you will not break the dead wood; if you persevere, you will carve gold and stone."

"A gentleman walks the world openly, and there is nothing that can stop me!"

The long sword was blessed and let out a long cry.

Then smashed the hands of the smiling Buddha, and passed him through the chest.

When Wang Shushan withdrew his long sword, the Buddha's face became hideous.

Then he took off the coat of "Buddha" little by little, revealing the ferocious ghost inside.

Seeing this, Wang Shushan sneered: "You and the others are just people who wear monkeys and wear crowns, and they show off their appearance."

"Let's see that I am orthodox in China!"

The long sword stabbed out again, with an open and honest gentleman's breath.

"A gentleman speaks with his deeds, and a villain speaks with his tongue. My actions are upright and virtuous, and there will always be disadvantages!"

"cut!"