Am I the one who was wronged?

He beat Jiang Yu, and in front of Jin Fengyu, he beat him as soon as he said, without any hesitation.

It doesn't count that he beat Jiang Yu with his hands.

At the beginning, Jiang Yu resisted.

To be exact, when he was wearing shackles with both hands, grabbing the Yin Qi that was rolling towards Jin Fengyu, and directly chose to do it.

Jiang Yu's expression was shocked.

It seemed that it was unbelievable that he still had the strength to do something, but he quickly realized that the Yin Qi that was rolling towards Jin Fengyu turned around out of thin air.

It turned into a sharp blade and stabbed towards him.

Never dodging or dodging, the slender fingers pierced through the Yin Qi.

Dots of jade white swayed in the black mist, and suddenly grasped with fingers, holding the mist tightly as if it were real.

He raised his arms high, like waving a long whip, dragging the black mist and Yin Qi and swung it out like that, together with the river fish on the other end of the Yin Qi.

Draw a twisted arc in the air, and was smashed to the ground heavily.

Jiang Yu was dragged, and followed the Yin Qi to draw a half circle in the air, quickly cut off the connection with the Yin Qi, and fluttered in the air in a hurry.

When he regained his footing, his delicate face was full of astonishment, and he stared at him with suspicion in his eyes, "You can still fight with me?"

It's not just as simple as being able to fight with him, but he didn't take advantage of them just this time.

How can it be? !When he was a ghost baby, he was beaten by this person in front of him. Now that he is a ghost king, is it possible that he can't beat this person? !

how can that be!Absolutely impossible!

In the big black and white eyes, there was a faint glint of blood.

The bloodthirsty and crazy emotions rolled up in his mind, like waves lapping on the beach, surging and earth-shattering.

His head ached and he was hotheaded.

The red light in the eyes flickered, and the confusion became numb, and countless low and hoarse voices gathered into one piece, shouting from all over the body, "Kill, kill, kill!"

The surrounding black mist gradually thickened, and every inch of Yin Qi was extremely cold, revealing an unspeakable crisis.

Wrapped around Jiang Yu, it is like a substance, and the light is opaque.

They all raised their heads, looked at the growing black shadow in front of them, and said "tsk" with disgust, "Your brain is not well developed, what kind of ghost king are you?"

"Shut up!" In the middle of the black mist, suddenly remembered a furious shout, "Kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

It seems that many people are speaking at the same time, but the words are not uniform, the overlapping sounds are very obvious, and two dim red lights are lit in the black mist.

The mist gradually thickened and continuously gathered towards the river fish.

A huge figure rose from the ground, breaking through the ceiling above the bedroom, a gap suddenly appeared, and the sand and stone used for construction fell down.

The glowing overhead light swayed twice, and finally fell down overwhelmed.

It fell to a pile of rotten iron on the ground with a "crack", and there was no chance of lingering, only the sound of "cracking" electric current remained.

The light went out in an instant, and the room fell into complete darkness.

Even if the roof was damaged by a huge black shadow, looking out from the damaged hole, the sky outside was still pitch black.

This is not normal.

It's just after noon, and the sun should be shining brightly outside.

What they saw from the villa was not the skylight outside, they were still in the shadow of Jiang Yu.

Newborn ghosts will be afraid of sunlight and dare not appear during the day.

A person like Jiang Yu has long been no different from ordinary people, and the sun can't hurt him at all.

It can even block the light of the sky and form a dark ghost creature, which can be used to enhance one's own strength and restrain the opponent. The ghost creature is their own bloody battlefield.

It was inevitable that he would be tied up with Jiang Yu in the ghostly place.

But everything has come, and he can't leave without doing it.

Yiyi bit the tip of her tongue, spit out two drops of bright-colored blood, which landed on the tips of her index fingers, drew a spell in the air, clenched her fists, and stretched them hard.

There was a "click" sound in the dark, and the shackles worn on the wrists broke in response. The shackles were made of unknown material, and after being snapped, they turned into dust and disappeared into the air.

The soaring black figure froze, and a mixed voice sounded, as if playing a chorus, "How can you break free from this spirit chain."

"Oh, is this thing called a spirit lock chain?"

They all curled up their lips and smiled, moved their wrists with red marks, clasped their hands together, lowered their eyebrows and eyes, and silently recited a Buddhist commandment, "Of course I can."

Just at the place where the red marks were worn out, a faint golden light shone, slowly converging into a phantom of a golden Buddha bead.

He smiled softly, held the golden Buddha beads in his hand, and murmured in a low voice, "I grew up in a temple, and the first thing I said was the Amitabha Buddha taught by my master. It has been sixteen or seventeen years ago. time of year.

How long have you been a ghost king? You don’t even have a fraction of the number of years I’ve been reciting scriptures. Just knowing that I’m carrying a ghostly shadow of Buddha and putting a spirit lock chain on me, do you think I’m powerless to fight back?If you can lock me, do you still think you can lock the Buddha? "

The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles.

From answering Jiang Yu's call to entering the Jin family's villa to look for Jin Fengyu, he just wanted to find out Jiang Yu's current strength.

It can be called the ghost king level, but it is still a little short.

As for the reason, it has something to do with him.

It is the ashes he picked up from the flower bed, and the wandering souls in the abandoned dormitory building. If Jiang Yu becomes the king of ghosts, it is a complex puzzle manipulated by people.

The ashes that fell into his hands left a piece of the puzzle missing.

Jiang Yu was furiously pumping out Yin energy all over his body, and the black mist turned into thousands of sharp knives, like a thousand arrows firing at him, piercing towards him densely.

They all suppressed their smiles, clasped their hands together in front of their chests, closed their eyes gently, and said in a low voice, "Amitabha."

With the sound of the Buddha's name, the Buddha beads flashed a golden light, spreading from his wrist to his back.

Shiny, like stars twinkling.

Thousands of strands of golden thread were coiled into a cocoon behind his back, Jiang Yu seemed to sense something was wrong, the black mist turned into a sharp blade, and slashed at him with the force of thunder.

The Yin Qi was so fierce that the sound of sharp blades piercing the air could even be heard.

They all stood upright and did not move, their white-ruliuli-like skin was reflected golden, and the golden light continued to flow around their bodies, making them look like they were cast from gold.

The brows are calm, the treasure is solemn, and it seems to be a golden Buddha statue.

The whole body is surrounded by golden light, and the Yin Qi is blocked three feet away, and cannot enter an inch.

Jiang Yu was so angry that his teeth itched, he controlled his Yin Qi and slashed at him, but he had exhausted all his strength, but the black sharp blade couldn't break through the golden light no matter what.

The golden light looked like a thin layer, still faint.

But he protected the person in front of him so airtight and indestructible that he didn't even leave the slightest gap that could be pried.

Let all kinds of Yin Qi circle around, and there is nowhere to start.

Jiang Yu couldn't wait to do it himself, stretched out his hand to tear the layer of golden light, and gnashed his teeth in the Yin Qi, cursing, "What kind of broken skill are you?!"

They put their palms together and looked up at him indifferently.

The whole person seemed neither sad nor happy, "You have Yin Qi, I have Buddha's light, that's only fair, isn't it."

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth, "I'll kill you if I kill you, who wants to be fair to you?!"

The black mist of Yin Qi was like flowing water, pouring towards him overwhelmingly, "I don't believe that I can't break through your Buddha's light!"

As a ghost king, the yin energy in his body gathers extremely fast, it can be said to be endless, like rivers and seas, it can drown the person in front of him.

It doesn't matter if there is a stalemate for a while, he has plenty of time and patience.

Even a little bit of nibbling can always consume this so-called Buddha's light.

Looking at the place where the yin qi and the Buddha's light came into contact, there was a "呵呵" sound from both sides being consumed.

Jiang Yu was full of confidence, and it wasn't the Buddha who came in person, so he didn't believe that he couldn't be exhausted!

It's a pity that Yiyi didn't intend to waste with him.

With lowered eyebrows and eyes, he recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Amitabha."

The light cocoon behind it was broken suddenly, and the phantom of the Buddha statue appeared. With the flow of golden light, the golden Buddha gradually solidified and became taller and taller.

Higher and higher, higher and higher.

Until it breaks through the roof, it is at the same level as the surrounding black mist Jiangyu, or even higher.

The condensed Buddha statue is golden, not dazzling.

With kind eyebrows and kind eyes, the treasure looks solemn.

The left hand is holding flowers, and the right hand is raised high.

Majestic and merciful, he sat behind Yilv, lowered his eyebrows, looked down at everything, and confronted Yin Qi with a huge black shadow.

They all lowered their heads and uttered the Buddha's name for the third time, "Amitabha."

The black shadow that was forced to give up half of the country froze. Jiang Yu had never seen such a battle, but when he heard the Buddha's name, he felt a horrifying crisis.

I don't know the reason, but that feeling was instantly ingrained in his mind and carved into his soul.

Jiang Yu reacted quickly, almost without thinking too much, controlling the endless black shadows in front of him, ready to run away.

It was already too late, as the Buddha's name sounded, an ancient bell seemed to be struck in the void, and a loud "boom" exploded in his ears, making him dizzy and numb all over, and he almost couldn't hold on stature.

He shook his head, desperately realizing that this was not the end, but just the beginning.

After the bell rang, there were continuous bursts of Sanskrit sounds, accompanied by the sound of bells and drums being ringed rhythmically. In the golden light, you could vaguely see golden clouds flowing and lotus flowers blooming. The place he was in was not set by him for a long time. demon.

It was a strange, terrifying place that made his hair stand on end, and even his soul trembled.

He wanted to escape, but found that there was no escape at all.

Surrounded by bursts of Buddha's light, as far as his eyes could see were identical golden Buddha shadows, he stood there blankly, looking at the countless golden Buddha statues surrounding him, all raised his right hand.

Without hesitation, he took a picture of him imprisoned in the middle.

The huge black phantom that had just formed was blown away, revealing the river fish wrapped inside.

Bai Nen's face was full of terror, her eyes were staring straight at Yi Yi, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "Who the hell are you?"

After the black shadows were dispersed, the golden Buddha statue behind Yiyi gradually faded away, and his skin color turned back to glass white, and he looked at Jiang Yu expressionlessly.

The tone was extremely indifferent, "You ghost king is mixed with water, and I am a real monk. What, didn't the person who controlled you tell you?"

The entity that Jiang Yu had just condensed was scattered, and even the phantom could hardly be maintained, but his expression was extremely fierce, "He died a long time ago."

They all blinked, not surprised, their attitude was very cold, "Oh, is that Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Yu's eyes turned red with anger, and he stared at him fiercely, "You actually know!? Since you know he has bad intentions, why don't you save me?!"

Yiyi sneered and pinched his fingers, "I don't want to save you now, I just want to beat you up and send you to heaven by the way."

With a sneer, he rushed forward and beat the immobile Jiang Yu severely.