Buddhist Evil Wife

"what happened?"

Elder Xuanyu saw that Yin Jitian was looking like a ghost, and when he turned his head, he saw two oozing red moons hanging in the sky!

No!Not the moon!

Elder Xuanyu looked at the two 'moons', embedded with two rotating black beads, which looked like a pair of big eyes!

Tightly, the two 'moons' slowly approached them in this direction!

Yin Jitian and Elder Xuanyu swallowed their saliva at the same time, holding their breath as they watched the red 'moon' approaching them!

Gradually, they clearly saw that the red 'moon' was embedded in a huge black shadow, and that black shadow was getting closer and clearer, and soon, a glans head with many small peaks on its head appeared before their eyes.

Yin Jitian and Elder Xuanyu stared wide-eyed, looking at the glans head of the vicious god in shock!

it--

Could it be that you want to eat them?

Unexpectedly, those huge red eyes suddenly softened, and looked at them like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged, almost crying to them!

After a while, the glans opened its mouth and said, "You hurt me!"

Its voice was deep and loud, echoing in this dim space over and over again!

Yin Jitian: "..."

The kick he kicked just now was really hard!

However, what he kicked was the stone on its back, which also made it feel pain?

Yin Jitian saw the aggrieved look on his face, could this be the rhythm for him to apologize to it?

"Sorry!" Elder Xuanyu beside him hurriedly said, "We didn't mean it!"

She was puzzled!

As for Shantide's kick, let alone kicking a piece of wood, it couldn't even hurt her. Why did it hurt this giant tortoise?

The demon turtle looked at Elder Xuanyu: "The one you picked just now is indeed a spiritual grass!"

Hearing the sound, Elder Xuanyu's eyes brightened: "Really!"

Displeasure flashed quickly in the eyes of the magic tortoise, it hated when others questioned its words.

Elder Xuanyu noticed that it was not happy, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I'm just too happy to offend you!"

The tortoise snorted arrogantly, turned its head, and pressed it back into the swamp!

Elder Xuanyu took out two spirit nourishing grasses from the space and handed them to Yin Jitian: "Take it!"

Yin Jitian looked at the spiritual grass in her hand, raised his eyebrows, and did not take it immediately, mockingly said: "Could it be that you are fulfilling the rules of the secret realm, that is, the rule that you see Is there a rule that the winner has a share?"

Elder Xuanyu hesitated for a while before saying: "Yes!"

She stuffed grass into his chest placket!

Yin Jitian snorted and gave her a contemptuous look!

Don't say anything else, just put the spirit cultivation grass into the space.

Elder Xuanyu took out a clean silk handkerchief and gently wiped off the black mud on his palm. Immediately, there were large and small scratches on his fingers and palm. Because the mud was poisonous, the wound had already begun to fester!

She bowed her head to suck out the poison inside, and then applied the medicine to the wound.

Elder Xuanyu looked at his hands that could not heal instantly, and sighed: "The aura in the ointment will lose its effect when it encounters the filthy air here. It seems that we need to find the exit as soon as possible, otherwise, the wound will continue to fester. , is very bad for us!"

She looked at Yin Jitian who was frowning tightly, and bit her lip. Although she found it difficult to speak, she still asked, "How are you there?"

It was fine if she didn't ask, Yin Jitian's face darkened immediately.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I can get better?"

Elder Xuanyu hurt his hands, he could get the poison out by himself, but what he hurt was his butt!

Thinking of this, Yin Jitian wished he could cut that black fish into pieces!

Now that his butt is hurt, how can he suck the poison out?

He doesn't have such a long mouth, and it's impossible for Elder Xuanyu to give him drugs!

Even if the other party is a man, it is impossible for him to take off his pants and let someone suck that place.

Elder Xuanyu thought about the place where Yin Jitian was hurt, and said with a suppressed smile: "Since we were sent here by that tornado, as long as we find that tornado, maybe we can get out!"

Next, I don’t know if it’s because the turtle knows that there are two people on its back, so instead of sinking into the black swamp every half an hour, it’s changed to once every five hours. Heaven is barely satisfied.

After he and Elder Xuanyu soaked in the mud four times, they finally saw the tornado appear in front of them again!

The two rushed into the tornado without hesitation!

Just as Yin Jitian disappeared into the black swamp, the little black fish that had bitten Yin Jitian before came out from the crevice of the rock, and said pitifully, "Old Turtle, I...I bit that lord ass, what should I do?"

"He won't remember you, a nobody!"

"However, I heard that he has a very good memory and has a photographic memory!"

"Then you should apologise with death!"

"..."

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After Beiming and Beishen entered the land of resentful souls, they hadn't rested for nearly two days. Although they didn't need to expend spiritual power to drive away the resentful souls, they consumed a lot of physical strength.

Beishen saw that Bei Ming's face was getting paler and paler, and he felt anxious and powerless, especially when he was about to leave the land of resentful souls, a powerful resentful soul suddenly appeared to block their way.

No matter how Beiming slashed at the big resentful soul, the big resentful soul was still unscathed. The sword marks Beiming slashed on it were like tickling it.

In addition to dealing with the resentful souls, Bei Ming also had to deal with the little resentful souls who came after him!

Beishen, who couldn't hurt the resentful souls, looked very anxious, and kept praying in his heart that a miracle would happen quickly so that they could leave here safe and sound.

At this moment, I don't know if his prayers were fulfilled, or if God couldn't bear to see Bei Ming collapsed in the land of resentful souls due to exhaustion. On the top of the big resentful souls, a spinning pole suddenly appeared The fast tornado, and then, sucked the big resentful soul into the tornado.

Beiming and Beiming breathed a sigh of relief!

However, at the moment when the tornado was about to disappear, a dark and unknown object fell out of it.

With a 'bang', it landed right under the contracted beast's feet.

Beishen smelled the smell, quickly covered his nose and said, "What is it? It stinks!"

While killing the resentful soul, Bei Ming distractedly glanced at the black object at the foot of the contract. From the physical point of view, it seemed to be a person!

"It seems to be a person!"

"People?" Beishen was taken aback, and looked down again: "Could it be a monk who was teleported from somewhere?"

When Bei Ming heard this, he couldn't help but look twice, and when he saw a corner of his clothes protruding from the black mud, he couldn't help being startled.

While joy flashed in his eyes, there was also a burst of anxiety: "It's Shantideva!"

Beishen looked at the person whose real face was covered by the black mud, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "You can recognize him even if he looks like this?"

"I recognize the robe on his body, I specially made it for him!"

Bei Ming quickly jumped off the back of the contracted beast, rushed towards the black shadow anxiously, carefully picked up the person from the ground, jumped onto the back of the contracted beast, and shouted at it: "Go!"

The contracted beast dodged left and right to avoid the attack of the resentful soul, jumped up, and rushed out to the barrier not far away.

The moment he walked out of the barrier, Beishen heaved a sigh of relief. For the first time since he practiced, he felt so useless.

He looked at Yin Jitian who was put down lightly by Beiming, and said with a tusk: "Which cesspit did he fall into?"

Beiming glanced at him coldly, and was about to reach out his hand to feel the pulse of Yin Jitian, when the sleepy man suddenly opened his eyes and sat up: "Fuck! Master fainted!"

After Yin Jitian jumped into the tornado, he followed the speed of the tornado and rotated rapidly. About half an hour passed, and he still couldn't get out of the tornado. Finally, he couldn't bear the dizziness anymore and passed out.

"are you OK?"

When Yin Jitian heard the familiar voice, he turned his head abruptly, and seeing the familiar handsome face, he couldn't help being surprised: "Beiming?"

He suddenly thought of Elder Xuanyu who jumped into the tornado with him, and hurriedly looked around, only to find him, Beiming, and Beishen on the back of the contracted beast: "Where is she?"

"Who?" Bei Ming took out a silk handkerchief, wiped off the black mud on his face, and asked, "Who were you with before?"

"It's just..." Yin Jitian's eyes flickered, and he said, "It's a person you are both familiar with and unfamiliar with!"

Beiming raised his eyebrows, he couldn't guess who Yin Jitian was talking about!

Beiming laughed and said: "What kind of charades are you playing at this time, just say his name!"

Yin Jitian glared at him angrily, and immediately, a burst of unbearable pain came from under his body, hissed, and cursed in a low voice: "It really fucking hurts!"

When Bei Ming heard it, anxiety flashed across his face indifferently: "Where does it hurt?"

Yin Jitian glanced at Beiming with an anxious expression on his face, and then at Beishen who cared about him, and said with difficulty, "Butt hurts!"