Heaven is fearless
Chapter 64: Dreams
Yuan Hua was caught off guard and was thrown out of the dangerous building by the witch master. The vermilion gate in front of him was only a few steps away from him, but as long as he took a step forward, the gate would take a step back, clearly expressing the meaning of rejection.
The ghost in red stood at the door, blinked his eyes, and retracted his feet indifferently.
Forget it, if you can't see the witch master, isn't there another party involved in the ghost creature? It's not impossible to ask the master about the witch master.
Under the scorching sun, the man in red standing in front of the ingenious and dangerous building suddenly dissipated into misty smoke and disappeared in an instant.
There are no stars, no moons, and no sunlight all year round. All the newly dead humans on the mainland will fall here and go to reincarnation through the reincarnation stone. Fortunately, the soul and body of the monks practice together, even after death, they still have a certain degree of spiritual cultivation. , not under the control of the ghosts, otherwise there will be another bloody storm over the ownership of the ghosts.
From here, we can also see the justice of the way of heaven.
Although the human race is the weakest among the various races, it is different from other races that are destined for the future. The human race is the only race that has the right to choose.
Monsters and monsters can only give birth to monsters, and the children born to monks and monks are also born with weak cultivation. Although some monks have fallen into demons, the pain in it is absolutely unbearable. Only humans can choose to continue to be human in the future , or cultivating immortals, or cultivating Buddha, or even practicing ghosts, their starting point is inconceivably superior.
Even if you are a human being all your life, you can have the opportunity to be reincarnated after death. Other races do not have such good treatment. If you die, you are dead. Even if you keep your soul, there is no reason for reincarnation. Hiding and never contacting those who practice, or can only take the road of seizing the house—and the person who seizes the house can only live in mediocrity and poverty all his life. Remember Tianlei, don't stop until your soul is crushed.
But even if there is great virtue in the sky, there will be other problems when it is implemented.
The problem of the human race is that they have the right to choose, but they don't have enough strength to match it.
Human races who can successfully choose their own path are incredibly rare, most of them are mediocre, and they become ordinary ghosts after death. Among them, a few resentful souls become enlightened after entering ghosts, and they can choose to be Whether to reincarnate or stay in ghosts and be a little ghost, at this time, the souls who choose the latter option account for the majority.
The ghost girls laughed and pointed to the ignorant souls walking by under the stage, identifying which of them were handsome in life, and intercepted them to be dewy couples for a period of time, and finally let them go. It doesn't apply at all, and besides, the ghost girls on Wangchuan Terrace are all beautiful and beautiful, and they will generously give their lovers blessings in the next life, so it's hard to say who will suffer a little bit.
But if you ask the ghost girls, what they most want to climb is Mr. Xiyi's bed. It's a pity that the ghost king's eyes are higher than the top, and he feels that he is better than anyone else. They want to take advantage of him, a majestic ghost king is better than a decent woman.
In the end, the ghost girls didn't bother to seduce him anymore, and the way they looked at him changed from looking at the lover in their dreams to lovingly looking at his younger brother.
... The world is going downhill.
Mr. Xiyi floated down from the Wangchuan Terrace, and the ghost girls bowed down with smiles, and some lively ones immediately asked, "Where is your lord going to play?"
——Yes, in the eyes of the ghost girls, the ghost king who wants to go out to play every day is still a child who needs to be coaxed.
Although this "child" has a distorted and paranoid personality, none of the ghosts in the ghosts are crazy. In comparison, the ghost king who will joke with them when he is not angry is really a baby who needs protection.
Mr. Xiyi tilted his head, his face was amazing under the hanging gauze fence, the black robe seemed to be rolling with stars, the big sleeves that almost fell to the ground were elegant and elegant, and the jade pendant carved with dragons on his waist knocked out Lingling Sound, when he was not speaking, he had a generous and unrestrained air, handsome and handsome, like a son of an aristocratic family who accidentally entered this hell of flesh and blood.
The ghost king didn't answer the ghost girl's words, and passed by them with a smile on his face. The dark wind picked up suddenly, and when it fell again, the figure of the magnificent ghost king was gone.
"Where is the child of luck?"
The Yin wind swept past the ghost creature, and Tiandao asked while grasping the law in his consciousness.
The return of the sons of the three fortunes has improved the ability of the law, but the leak of fortune between the heaven and the earth is like a flood, and all living beings have not noticed it yet, and the heaven that bears the brunt has already felt that some kind of bad luck is approaching rapidly.
Grabbing Tiandao's clothes and using the power of Tiandao to increase the search range again, if there is an entity at this moment, he must be sweating profusely.
"Look for it... go further... not here..." Fa Shi felt the approach of the "collapse" doom with empathy, jumped up and down following the way of heaven and rolled across half of the river of forgetfulness in an instant, and suddenly raised his voice , "Stop, stop, stop!! It's near here!"
The ghost king didn't even ask, and jumped down in the air, condensing the ghost body on the blood-red Wangchuan River, staring at the river with an unknown color, with a cold expression: "People are in it?!"
The Wangchuan River is tens of feet wide and surrounds the ghost creature. It does not know where it came from or where it ends. It is full of ghost corpses who have made mistakes and cannot be reincarnated. They stretched out their rotten bone claws and looked towards the sky in despair, trying to catch a ghost to take the place of the dead. , the colorful poisonous insects cling to the bone claws, gnawing at the carrion on them.
In order to prevent lonely ghosts from escaping, the Wangchuan River has a huge suction force, and there are countless evil ghosts biting each other. If people fall into it, how can they come out?
Law quickly circled around the river bank, and flew back and said, "Maybe it's really in the river, the closer you are to the River of Forgetfulness, the stronger that feeling will be."
Tiandao frowned.
Why is the son of luck in the Wangchuan River?The law suddenly detected the collapse of luck, so it can be seen that the other party was fine before, did you jump off by yourself?Or was it pushed down?
The ghosts in the ghosts have twisted minds, so it is not surprising to do such a thing that pushes people into the river of forgetfulness. The most urgent thing is to save people, and other things can be discussed later.
But how would he find someone in Wangchuan?The inside is full of ghost corpses. Although ghost corpses are easy to kill, it will be tiring for people to keep killing ants, and at the same time, that child of luck is still being bitten by ghost corpses.
The ghost king in Xuanyi took a deep breath, and the ghostly aura around him surged like a cloud. The tulle on the fence was billowed in the strong wind, revealing a gorgeous face without any cover.
A ghost howl suddenly resounded through the entire ghost creature.
The marching souls all stopped, turned their heads and looked in the same direction, and the tens of thousands of miles long team made a movement, terrifying and gloomy, and more evil spirits stopped biting the same kind , The dark ghostly eyes suddenly expanded to occupy the entire eye, and the drooling ghosts bit half of their souls, as if they were frozen in this moment.
After a moment's pause, the bewildered soul seemed to regain consciousness. The ferocious ghost dropped the half-bitten prey, and the soul whose limbs had been bitten off also stood up. Thousands of ghosts neighed in response, and the sound spread throughout The whole ghost was so stern that it seemed to tear the whole earth apart.
They turned their directions at the same time and ran towards one place.
Since the appearance of the ghost creature, there has probably never been such a thrilling scene.
Horrible ghosts gathered like fanatical believers to their gods, and the evil ghosts wandering around ghosts and myths like scattered sand all gathered into this rolling river. They abandoned all obstacles and headed towards the king of ghosts. .
The first evil ghost to reach the river of forgetfulness saw the ghost king hovering under the dark sky, and then it jumped straight into the blood-red river without even a single pause.
The ghosts that followed were just like it, without any hesitation, they leaped into the River of Forgetfulness without hesitation. This scene is like quicksand sinking into the ocean. If you don’t consider that every ghost was once a living person, this scene can be called spectacular , and with this premise added, the original spectacle became creepy.
The ghost that jumped into the River of Forgetfulness turned into a plume of icy smoke the moment it touched the river, and then a steady stream of ghosts came to fill the river. The ghost king in Xuanyi looked at the terrifying scene below without any change in expression , and even calmly calculating how long it will take to achieve the goal.
The number of ghosts entering the river is increasing crazily. This is a ruthless massacre that even the most vicious natural villain dare not imagine. The horrific suicide lasted for less than half an hour. Hundreds of thousands of ghosts jumped into the river of forgetfulness. The river has finally changed.
The calmly flowing river began to condense slowly, and a transparent layer of ice floated on the surface of the river. As more and more ghosts jumped into the river, the ice layer became solid from one touch, and those rivers stretched out their hands happily The ghost corpses holding the ghosts coming down the river also slowly stiffened, and the bone claws froze at a weird angle, as if countless branches stretched out to the sky.
If you look from the sky, you can see that when the Wanwanli Wangchuan flowed here, it actually condensed into solid ice, and there was a section of faded ice in the center of the blood-red ribbon.
Wang Chuan was frozen.
Seeing that it was almost done, Mr. Xi Yi screamed again, and the continuous suicides stopped suddenly, and the ghosts gathered on the shore slowly dispersed, as if they had been thrown backwards just now, and scattered like quicksand into the ghosts and creatures.
"The disintegration of luck has stopped." Fa Ze let out a long breath, and said happily, "The soul body is extremely cloudy and cold, and it is actually feasible to freeze Wangchuan, but you killed so many ghosts, this The account must be recorded on Mr. Xiyi's head."
Tiandao sighed: "Remember it, remember it, it's just an expedient measure, at least it can protect that unlucky child from being eaten by the ghost corpse inside."
Speaking of ghost corpses, a hint of disgust appeared on Ghost King Meiyan's face.
The king of ghosts drives the ghosts, but he has nothing to do with the ghost corpses in the river of forgetfulness. Those ghost corpses covered with rotten maggots are neither human nor ghost. They have no sanity and only have the instinct to devour ghosts. Similarly, it is the most annoying and humble thing among ghosts. If ghost corpses only appeared in Wangchuan, the ghost king might not want to live in ghosts.
Looking at the densely packed ghost corpses all over the river of forgetfulness, the ghost king had a horrible expression on his face. He took a deep breath, moved his feet, and his body fell gently into the river of forgetfulness like misty clouds.
Rotten ghost corpses appeared before Xi Yi's eyes. The Ghost King, who had lost his soul but still retained his five senses, had to get close to these hideous ghost corpses, and the bone claws with rotten flesh passed through his body. The hollow eye socket with half of the eyeball just blocked Xi Yi's sinking route, and he was forced to see clearly the still wriggling worm hanging from the half eyeball.
Mr. Xiyi, whose expression became wonderful in an instant, felt that he had been detached.
Since the birth of ghosts, there have been countless ghost corpses sinking under the River of Forgetfulness. Xi Yi even forgot how long he had been sinking, and there were only all kinds of disgusting ghost corpses in front of him. The hollow-eyed ghosts nodded politely.
Law suddenly said: "Go to the right!"
Hearing the words, the ghost king in Xuanyi turned his direction, walked through the hideous and ugly ghost corpses, and carefully searched for the discordant figures among them. After searching for a long time, the frozen river water showed faint signs of thawing and flowing, and finally saw the not-so-distant visions of the place.
The scene was like a depiction of purgatory by a wicked painter.
The handsome child sank down helplessly, ghost corpses gathered towards him like a whirlpool, fingers and claws spread out a web as thick as a spider's silk, wrapping around the little figure, baring his gums The mouth of carrion bit off his flesh and blood, and countless ghost claws grabbed the child's thin and slender limbs, clinging to him, sucking his blood, while the ghost corpses in the back gnawed at the same people in front, while gnawing at the child in the center He showed a greedy expression, while the child in the center of the vortex closed his eyes slightly, with a calm and calm expression, as if he wanted to avoid the terrible monsters that devoured him in front of him, but was simply afraid of water getting into his eyes.
He was so calm and composed that he hardly looked like a young child.
Swallowing and being swallowed, death and imminent death, sinking and rising, everything is frozen at the moment when the river condenses. This scene has indescribable tension, and the most vicious villain may cry bitterly when he sees this.
Law and Ghost King fell silent at the same time.
After a while, Law said dryly: "I think... this child... might..."
Ghosts and Buddhas are born mortal enemies, and there is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation. The incarnation of the ghost king sent out that kind of subtle message the first time he saw the child. The beauty in the black clothes was silent for a while, silently Appearing next to the bloody child who was swallowed and bitten, he slowly stretched out his hands.
——At the moment when the two came into contact, the four characters of "Sure enough" flashed in the hearts of Law and Tiandao.
The son of luck who fell into the ghosts turned out to be the future son of Buddha.
It's simply a joke of the world.
The ghost king in Xuanyi hugged the young child.
At the same time, the ice layer that had already creaked and cracked suddenly cracked, and the Wangchuan, which took hundreds of thousands of ghosts to freeze, returned to its previous track and started to flow again. The frozen ghost turned its head and looked at the sudden appearance. An uninvited guest among them.
The author has something to say: Alright, the four cubs are here!Still a little doll!
Unlike the Demon King Sword Master who has a whip and a sword, the Ghost King... fights by shouting.
Mr. Xiyi: [Turning into anger from shame] If I scream, millions of ghosts will come downstairs to your house and sing K, are you afraid?
Sword Master: ...
Mozun: ...Pfft.
The ghost in red stood at the door, blinked his eyes, and retracted his feet indifferently.
Forget it, if you can't see the witch master, isn't there another party involved in the ghost creature? It's not impossible to ask the master about the witch master.
Under the scorching sun, the man in red standing in front of the ingenious and dangerous building suddenly dissipated into misty smoke and disappeared in an instant.
There are no stars, no moons, and no sunlight all year round. All the newly dead humans on the mainland will fall here and go to reincarnation through the reincarnation stone. Fortunately, the soul and body of the monks practice together, even after death, they still have a certain degree of spiritual cultivation. , not under the control of the ghosts, otherwise there will be another bloody storm over the ownership of the ghosts.
From here, we can also see the justice of the way of heaven.
Although the human race is the weakest among the various races, it is different from other races that are destined for the future. The human race is the only race that has the right to choose.
Monsters and monsters can only give birth to monsters, and the children born to monks and monks are also born with weak cultivation. Although some monks have fallen into demons, the pain in it is absolutely unbearable. Only humans can choose to continue to be human in the future , or cultivating immortals, or cultivating Buddha, or even practicing ghosts, their starting point is inconceivably superior.
Even if you are a human being all your life, you can have the opportunity to be reincarnated after death. Other races do not have such good treatment. If you die, you are dead. Even if you keep your soul, there is no reason for reincarnation. Hiding and never contacting those who practice, or can only take the road of seizing the house—and the person who seizes the house can only live in mediocrity and poverty all his life. Remember Tianlei, don't stop until your soul is crushed.
But even if there is great virtue in the sky, there will be other problems when it is implemented.
The problem of the human race is that they have the right to choose, but they don't have enough strength to match it.
Human races who can successfully choose their own path are incredibly rare, most of them are mediocre, and they become ordinary ghosts after death. Among them, a few resentful souls become enlightened after entering ghosts, and they can choose to be Whether to reincarnate or stay in ghosts and be a little ghost, at this time, the souls who choose the latter option account for the majority.
The ghost girls laughed and pointed to the ignorant souls walking by under the stage, identifying which of them were handsome in life, and intercepted them to be dewy couples for a period of time, and finally let them go. It doesn't apply at all, and besides, the ghost girls on Wangchuan Terrace are all beautiful and beautiful, and they will generously give their lovers blessings in the next life, so it's hard to say who will suffer a little bit.
But if you ask the ghost girls, what they most want to climb is Mr. Xiyi's bed. It's a pity that the ghost king's eyes are higher than the top, and he feels that he is better than anyone else. They want to take advantage of him, a majestic ghost king is better than a decent woman.
In the end, the ghost girls didn't bother to seduce him anymore, and the way they looked at him changed from looking at the lover in their dreams to lovingly looking at his younger brother.
... The world is going downhill.
Mr. Xiyi floated down from the Wangchuan Terrace, and the ghost girls bowed down with smiles, and some lively ones immediately asked, "Where is your lord going to play?"
——Yes, in the eyes of the ghost girls, the ghost king who wants to go out to play every day is still a child who needs to be coaxed.
Although this "child" has a distorted and paranoid personality, none of the ghosts in the ghosts are crazy. In comparison, the ghost king who will joke with them when he is not angry is really a baby who needs protection.
Mr. Xiyi tilted his head, his face was amazing under the hanging gauze fence, the black robe seemed to be rolling with stars, the big sleeves that almost fell to the ground were elegant and elegant, and the jade pendant carved with dragons on his waist knocked out Lingling Sound, when he was not speaking, he had a generous and unrestrained air, handsome and handsome, like a son of an aristocratic family who accidentally entered this hell of flesh and blood.
The ghost king didn't answer the ghost girl's words, and passed by them with a smile on his face. The dark wind picked up suddenly, and when it fell again, the figure of the magnificent ghost king was gone.
"Where is the child of luck?"
The Yin wind swept past the ghost creature, and Tiandao asked while grasping the law in his consciousness.
The return of the sons of the three fortunes has improved the ability of the law, but the leak of fortune between the heaven and the earth is like a flood, and all living beings have not noticed it yet, and the heaven that bears the brunt has already felt that some kind of bad luck is approaching rapidly.
Grabbing Tiandao's clothes and using the power of Tiandao to increase the search range again, if there is an entity at this moment, he must be sweating profusely.
"Look for it... go further... not here..." Fa Shi felt the approach of the "collapse" doom with empathy, jumped up and down following the way of heaven and rolled across half of the river of forgetfulness in an instant, and suddenly raised his voice , "Stop, stop, stop!! It's near here!"
The ghost king didn't even ask, and jumped down in the air, condensing the ghost body on the blood-red Wangchuan River, staring at the river with an unknown color, with a cold expression: "People are in it?!"
The Wangchuan River is tens of feet wide and surrounds the ghost creature. It does not know where it came from or where it ends. It is full of ghost corpses who have made mistakes and cannot be reincarnated. They stretched out their rotten bone claws and looked towards the sky in despair, trying to catch a ghost to take the place of the dead. , the colorful poisonous insects cling to the bone claws, gnawing at the carrion on them.
In order to prevent lonely ghosts from escaping, the Wangchuan River has a huge suction force, and there are countless evil ghosts biting each other. If people fall into it, how can they come out?
Law quickly circled around the river bank, and flew back and said, "Maybe it's really in the river, the closer you are to the River of Forgetfulness, the stronger that feeling will be."
Tiandao frowned.
Why is the son of luck in the Wangchuan River?The law suddenly detected the collapse of luck, so it can be seen that the other party was fine before, did you jump off by yourself?Or was it pushed down?
The ghosts in the ghosts have twisted minds, so it is not surprising to do such a thing that pushes people into the river of forgetfulness. The most urgent thing is to save people, and other things can be discussed later.
But how would he find someone in Wangchuan?The inside is full of ghost corpses. Although ghost corpses are easy to kill, it will be tiring for people to keep killing ants, and at the same time, that child of luck is still being bitten by ghost corpses.
The ghost king in Xuanyi took a deep breath, and the ghostly aura around him surged like a cloud. The tulle on the fence was billowed in the strong wind, revealing a gorgeous face without any cover.
A ghost howl suddenly resounded through the entire ghost creature.
The marching souls all stopped, turned their heads and looked in the same direction, and the tens of thousands of miles long team made a movement, terrifying and gloomy, and more evil spirits stopped biting the same kind , The dark ghostly eyes suddenly expanded to occupy the entire eye, and the drooling ghosts bit half of their souls, as if they were frozen in this moment.
After a moment's pause, the bewildered soul seemed to regain consciousness. The ferocious ghost dropped the half-bitten prey, and the soul whose limbs had been bitten off also stood up. Thousands of ghosts neighed in response, and the sound spread throughout The whole ghost was so stern that it seemed to tear the whole earth apart.
They turned their directions at the same time and ran towards one place.
Since the appearance of the ghost creature, there has probably never been such a thrilling scene.
Horrible ghosts gathered like fanatical believers to their gods, and the evil ghosts wandering around ghosts and myths like scattered sand all gathered into this rolling river. They abandoned all obstacles and headed towards the king of ghosts. .
The first evil ghost to reach the river of forgetfulness saw the ghost king hovering under the dark sky, and then it jumped straight into the blood-red river without even a single pause.
The ghosts that followed were just like it, without any hesitation, they leaped into the River of Forgetfulness without hesitation. This scene is like quicksand sinking into the ocean. If you don’t consider that every ghost was once a living person, this scene can be called spectacular , and with this premise added, the original spectacle became creepy.
The ghost that jumped into the River of Forgetfulness turned into a plume of icy smoke the moment it touched the river, and then a steady stream of ghosts came to fill the river. The ghost king in Xuanyi looked at the terrifying scene below without any change in expression , and even calmly calculating how long it will take to achieve the goal.
The number of ghosts entering the river is increasing crazily. This is a ruthless massacre that even the most vicious natural villain dare not imagine. The horrific suicide lasted for less than half an hour. Hundreds of thousands of ghosts jumped into the river of forgetfulness. The river has finally changed.
The calmly flowing river began to condense slowly, and a transparent layer of ice floated on the surface of the river. As more and more ghosts jumped into the river, the ice layer became solid from one touch, and those rivers stretched out their hands happily The ghost corpses holding the ghosts coming down the river also slowly stiffened, and the bone claws froze at a weird angle, as if countless branches stretched out to the sky.
If you look from the sky, you can see that when the Wanwanli Wangchuan flowed here, it actually condensed into solid ice, and there was a section of faded ice in the center of the blood-red ribbon.
Wang Chuan was frozen.
Seeing that it was almost done, Mr. Xi Yi screamed again, and the continuous suicides stopped suddenly, and the ghosts gathered on the shore slowly dispersed, as if they had been thrown backwards just now, and scattered like quicksand into the ghosts and creatures.
"The disintegration of luck has stopped." Fa Ze let out a long breath, and said happily, "The soul body is extremely cloudy and cold, and it is actually feasible to freeze Wangchuan, but you killed so many ghosts, this The account must be recorded on Mr. Xiyi's head."
Tiandao sighed: "Remember it, remember it, it's just an expedient measure, at least it can protect that unlucky child from being eaten by the ghost corpse inside."
Speaking of ghost corpses, a hint of disgust appeared on Ghost King Meiyan's face.
The king of ghosts drives the ghosts, but he has nothing to do with the ghost corpses in the river of forgetfulness. Those ghost corpses covered with rotten maggots are neither human nor ghost. They have no sanity and only have the instinct to devour ghosts. Similarly, it is the most annoying and humble thing among ghosts. If ghost corpses only appeared in Wangchuan, the ghost king might not want to live in ghosts.
Looking at the densely packed ghost corpses all over the river of forgetfulness, the ghost king had a horrible expression on his face. He took a deep breath, moved his feet, and his body fell gently into the river of forgetfulness like misty clouds.
Rotten ghost corpses appeared before Xi Yi's eyes. The Ghost King, who had lost his soul but still retained his five senses, had to get close to these hideous ghost corpses, and the bone claws with rotten flesh passed through his body. The hollow eye socket with half of the eyeball just blocked Xi Yi's sinking route, and he was forced to see clearly the still wriggling worm hanging from the half eyeball.
Mr. Xiyi, whose expression became wonderful in an instant, felt that he had been detached.
Since the birth of ghosts, there have been countless ghost corpses sinking under the River of Forgetfulness. Xi Yi even forgot how long he had been sinking, and there were only all kinds of disgusting ghost corpses in front of him. The hollow-eyed ghosts nodded politely.
Law suddenly said: "Go to the right!"
Hearing the words, the ghost king in Xuanyi turned his direction, walked through the hideous and ugly ghost corpses, and carefully searched for the discordant figures among them. After searching for a long time, the frozen river water showed faint signs of thawing and flowing, and finally saw the not-so-distant visions of the place.
The scene was like a depiction of purgatory by a wicked painter.
The handsome child sank down helplessly, ghost corpses gathered towards him like a whirlpool, fingers and claws spread out a web as thick as a spider's silk, wrapping around the little figure, baring his gums The mouth of carrion bit off his flesh and blood, and countless ghost claws grabbed the child's thin and slender limbs, clinging to him, sucking his blood, while the ghost corpses in the back gnawed at the same people in front, while gnawing at the child in the center He showed a greedy expression, while the child in the center of the vortex closed his eyes slightly, with a calm and calm expression, as if he wanted to avoid the terrible monsters that devoured him in front of him, but was simply afraid of water getting into his eyes.
He was so calm and composed that he hardly looked like a young child.
Swallowing and being swallowed, death and imminent death, sinking and rising, everything is frozen at the moment when the river condenses. This scene has indescribable tension, and the most vicious villain may cry bitterly when he sees this.
Law and Ghost King fell silent at the same time.
After a while, Law said dryly: "I think... this child... might..."
Ghosts and Buddhas are born mortal enemies, and there is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation. The incarnation of the ghost king sent out that kind of subtle message the first time he saw the child. The beauty in the black clothes was silent for a while, silently Appearing next to the bloody child who was swallowed and bitten, he slowly stretched out his hands.
——At the moment when the two came into contact, the four characters of "Sure enough" flashed in the hearts of Law and Tiandao.
The son of luck who fell into the ghosts turned out to be the future son of Buddha.
It's simply a joke of the world.
The ghost king in Xuanyi hugged the young child.
At the same time, the ice layer that had already creaked and cracked suddenly cracked, and the Wangchuan, which took hundreds of thousands of ghosts to freeze, returned to its previous track and started to flow again. The frozen ghost turned its head and looked at the sudden appearance. An uninvited guest among them.
The author has something to say: Alright, the four cubs are here!Still a little doll!
Unlike the Demon King Sword Master who has a whip and a sword, the Ghost King... fights by shouting.
Mr. Xiyi: [Turning into anger from shame] If I scream, millions of ghosts will come downstairs to your house and sing K, are you afraid?
Sword Master: ...
Mozun: ...Pfft.
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