dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Even after being beaten into a facial paralysis... "Flour cake", Qitu still gave a strange laugh and threatened Wuxin.

"Little monk, how dare you meddle in your own business!"

"Wait for Daoist, if I can get out of trouble and go, I will definitely slaughter your temple!"

"Everyone made human sticks and soaked them in wine jars! Let you live or die!"

Unintentionally hearing the words, black lines appeared on the originally solemn face.

It was the "Buddha's Sutra of Suppressing Demons" that was getting weaker and weaker.

However, he was immediately suppressed by his great perseverance, and after a short pause, the "Quan Shan Jing" continued to "flow" out.

Seeing this, Brain Devourer Qitu became even more violent and outspoken.

All kinds of "terrible" threats kept coming out, and the timid people would tremble when they heard them.

But what the old thief didn't know was that what he was threatening was a demon king who transformed into freedom...

At the beginning, because I didn't poke the "sore spot" of Wuxin.

With the little guy's kind personality, he wouldn't mind at all.

It's just that I feel sorry for Qi Tu's obsession with the devil, and he keeps using his compassionate power to influence the other party.

However, there are always people who don't know how to die in the world-seeing Wuxin and indifference, this guy "has a brainstorm" again, thinking of Hua Jiunan, who the little monk relies on so much.

"Hehehe, that person is your brother, right?!"

"When Daoist and I are out of trouble, I will crush him to ashes, and his soul will be imprisoned forever!"

"Buried under the long street where all things run, let thousands of people step on it, ten thousand people step on it, and you will never stand up!!!"

As soon as such vicious words were uttered, Brain Devourer Qitu suddenly felt a chill surge from the bottom of his heart.

He immediately realized that he was going to die, any moment!

And it was the kind of death that was miserable and miserable!

Although the old devil seems to have a lot of backbone, in fact, he is sure that the Chang brothers will not dare to kill him before they get the whereabouts of their parents.

In panic, Brain Eater waited and watched with his only intact eye.

Through the blurred blood, I can vaguely see that the harmless little monk in front of me has disappeared.

Instead, there was a young monk with half a bronze mask on his face and black Sanskrit flowing under his skin.

Blood flowed under the monk's feet, and behind him was a dilapidated ancient temple.

The sound of tens of thousands of people crying together came from the ancient temple.

If he is an old devil, then this young monk is the devil of devils, the master of devils!

"You, who are you, just, where is that little monk just now?! Where are the others?!"

"I, why am I here, let me go, let me go back to Wanlong Mountain!!"

At this point, Brain Eater Qitu even felt that Wanlong Cave was heaven!

He would rather go there and be tortured for thousands of years than stay in front of Faceless for half a minute! !

"Jie Jie Jie, Namo Amitabha Buddha!"

The blood-stained letters flew around, and the knife kept piercing Qitu's flesh and blood.

"Beast, if there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, there is no way to hell!"

"I will accompany you to fall into Abi Hell forever, okay?!"

At this moment, Faceless was completely enraged.

The black air that soared into the sky continued to emanate from the whole body.

The black air boiled and roared, transforming into countless grotesque monsters hovering behind him.

In the face of him, the Demon King of Huazizai, Qitu didn't have the slightest backbone.

Crying loudly with snot and tears.

"Master! You and I have no fate in the future and no enmity in the near future, so why make things difficult for the younger generation!"

"As long as you let me go, I can do whatever you want!"

"Even if it's a servant... no, no, pigs and dogs are fine!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!" Faceless ignored him, but slowly approached him step by step.

Under the terrified eyes of the Brain Devourer, he stretched out his index finger, which was as white as jade, and inserted it into his stomach with a pop.

Then with a light stroke, a section of small intestine was pulled out, and it was slowly wound around the middle finger......

Amidst the severe pain, Brain Devourer Qitu's eyes became even more frightened.

"Forgive me, senior, please forgive me!"

"As long as you can spare me, let me do anything!!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie!" There was another inhuman sneer.

Wu Xin slowly stretched out his other hand, and grabbed the Brain Devourer's head.

"I haven't tried brain devouring marrow yet, so I'm going to make an exception today!"

"No!" Even though Brain Devourer Qitu had sucked the brains of countless living people in his thousand years of life, he didn't want to taste the pain himself.

At this critical moment, another slender hand appeared out of thin air, tightly grasping the faceless hand.

Afterwards, Chang Huaiyuan, who was dressed in white and snow-covered, appeared in the illusion like a wave breaking through the water.

It's as if a banished fairy has come to the devil world.

Looking at the demon lord who transformed into freedom in front of him, the Patriarch of the Chang family had a serious expression on his face.

After all, in this state, except for Hua Jiunan, the person in front of him has no relatives!

"Also ask the devil to take a break from the thunder's wrath for Mr. Xiao's sake!"

"This person can't die for the time being!"

The old devil, who had already been terrified, saw Chang Huaiyuan as if he saw a relative.

Regardless of the severe pain of being pulled from his intestines, he quickly crawled to Chang Huaiyuan's feet and hugged his thigh tightly.

"Quick, take me back to Wanlong Cave!"

"As long as you can get out of here, I'll tell you what you want to know!"