Wear it to Liaozhai to give the boss a smooth hair

The Ten Cold Hells is one of the Eight Great Hells. Those who are born in this hell will have cracked skin and red bodies, tossing in the sea of ​​innocence, and there will never be peace. Chi Mei was the ghost king of the Ten Cold Hells before. Although he is in hell, he cannot perceive hell. bitter.

But at this moment, Chi Mei suddenly forgot all his missions, ignored his mana, his eyes were red, and with the sound of explosion, his skin texture burst like freezing instantly, blood vessels appeared, and the fire was blazing, but it was cold and piercing.

With a huge figure, a giant beast with antlers and a sphinx appeared, and all the snow-white hair before was gone, and what was left was only the evil spirit composed of evil ghosts and spirits.

If you freeze Wuwanghai at this time, you will find that the last trace of divine power that symbolizes the red lotus in Chi Mei's body has disappeared, and the power of the ten thousand-year-old beast in his body has reappeared, and the ferocious nature of the beast in the Pangu period has eaten away all his sanity , It was bloodthirsty, a burst of power that should have been frozen in the ice for thousands of years and would never appear.

Thousands of evil obstacles surged behind him, and the evil obstacles formed a huge demonic energy. The demonic energy was full of screams of souls, and the turbid air of death, the tail that symbolized Bai Ze suddenly rose, and with a crash, it forcibly split the sea water in half, reaching the depths of hell. At the same time, I saw a bottomless chasm appearing.

"Chi Mei!"

The golden light in the sky flashed again, but Chi Mei couldn't hear anything. Wherever he passed, the sea water fell into the gully, and the soul was smashed to pieces, never to be reincarnated. Four giant claws like iron pincers walked on the seabed, Smash all possible objects, even the Liao Zhai Pagoda he rebuilt before was not spared.

In the past, he sat at the end of Wuwanghai, cut his fingers and used them as adhesives for bricks and tiles, and restored the Liaozhai Pagoda inch by inch. Although it was only a small part, it was still in its infancy. The hundreds of ghosts with a stable seal struggled out of the Liao Zhai Tower, and fled clamorously.

"Tao Shanze!" Chi Mei's huge body let out a roar, but seeing him dumping the sea water and tearing up his soul, there was no trace of him.

But he clearly saw Tao Shanze's soul being swept into the deep sea by the evil spirit.

His eyes are bloodthirsty like a fierce one, no, now his evil spirit looks down on any evil spirits!

at the same time.

Nine heavens.

The World Honored One of the chaotic world sits on the lotus seat, the lotus petals are slightly stretched, there are no believers here, there are only Sanskrit sounds, and there is an endless pool of red lotuses in full bloom.

The red lotus is swaying, the branches and leaves are twinkling, and the petals are numerous. The carp rippling among them to the end and then disillusioned, and a new consciousness is born, existing in the boundless illusion.

The mythical Pixiu lay peacefully at his feet, with slightly open eyes looking at the mortal world under the clouds, tens of millions of miles high.

The cordless Buddha bell on the pagoda slammed with the wind evolved from the consciousness of the chaotic world, but it formed its own rhythm.

All of a sudden, the eyes of Pixiu God Beast suddenly widened, and the pupils showed a dazzling golden color. He straightened his limbs, shaking off his body without ups and downs, and looked up at the World Honored One high above.

The World Honored One is shrouded in golden light, thousands of faces are merged into invisible, not a word is better than a thousand words, fingers are decisive, and the Sanskrit sounds are flourishing.

Pixiu got the command, a golden light flashed and disappeared into the Chaos Realm.

Appearing again, it is the entrance to hell.

The seven ghost kings gathered at the entrance, and thousands of ghosts jumped eagerly, sealing the entrance of the hell airtight, and even the previous painted skin market disappeared, and everyone was listening to the movement of the entrance.

But dare not rush forward.

"It's been so long, and Jiu Chongtian hasn't moved, so he must have abandoned the monster Chi Mei."

"I just said, how can a monster be punished as a ghost king to rule a ghost realm? It should be locked under Wuzhishan like Sun Dasheng did back then, and let him dissipate all his hostility according to the yin and yang solar terms. The current posture, I am afraid it is in his body. The resentment has already formed, even if the one from the Nine Heavens comes, I'm afraid there's nothing he can do about it."

"With his posture, the sins of the last time have not been redeemed, and I am afraid that new obstacles will be added. I want to make a contribution to the Jiuzhongtian, so that he will never appear in the realm of reincarnation, so as to save the road of reincarnation from being messed up."

"Who is Tao Shanze he is talking about? Why have I never heard of it? It should be someone who does not need to go to hell, otherwise there must be a record in the hell register."

"Who knows, it is said that Bai Ze is affectionate, but he is also affectionate. Maybe he met a lover during his longing period, and he will never forget it."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the seven ghost kings seemed to sense something, and Qi Qi stopped speaking.

All of a sudden, the ground trembled, and all the red walls painted with Gesang flowers and Wangyoucao on the ghost festival were shattered. A huge wind and wave surged, and all tangible things turned into dust.

A golden light flashed and fell on the pillars of the Naihe Bridge, the earthquake and the mountain suddenly stopped, the peddler of the painted skin was collecting the last piece of skin, and the walking monster stopped eating a strand of soul who didn’t know where it was. The decoction distributed by the little ghost was scattered on the ground, and the face of the little monster on the face was being smashed to the ground due to the impact of the Brahma light, turning it into ashes.

In the next moment, the mythical Pixiu turned into a crescent-white man, dressed in silver and gold embroidered clothes, with a white jade bundle at the entrance of hell.

For thousands of years, these beasts have not appeared in hell, a place where evil spirits live.

As for the Seven Great Ghost Kings, they were all overjoyed when they saw the mythical Pixiu, and they just wanted to speak and cry to tell themselves that the order of the ghost world was completely disrupted, all the files were smashed into pieces, and they might have to work overtime for several years to make up for today's losses.

Before they could open their mouths, the shattered case files were lifted into the air, and they were restored under the golden light. The ground trembled and the mountain shook abruptly, and the toes touched the ground. The next moment, a huge gap appeared in the entrance of hell, which was originally shattered. At the end of the gap was It's a messy sea of ​​innocence.

All the ghost kings together with the kid took a deep breath.

Up to now, Wuwanghai can be regarded as worthy of its name, Wuwang is extremely endless, and there is no end.

Through the gap, one can still see that troublesome Chi Mei is still disturbing the sea water.

"Brother."

Pixiu spat out two words, and Chi Mei over there seemed to sense something, and raised his head to look at him. His face is now extremely ugly and fierce, haunted by evil thoughts and evil spirits, and he sucks the spirit of evil spirits to gain greater strength.

But it was only for a moment, and the next moment, Chi Mei let out a roar, even if it was thousands of feet away, he could feel how tragic it was over there.

"If that's the case, unless the sun and the moon are reversed, and the dead tree sprouts, you will never be able to meet the person you want to see." Pixiu's voice was sweet, and he said slowly.

All the ghosts knew that the sun and moon he mentioned were by no means the sun and moon in the world, but the realm of chaos.

And all the things in the chaotic world are born of ideas, from the thoughts of the world, wanting the sun and the moon to reverse, and the dead trees sprouting. Unless you use your body as the sun and the moon, and use your body as a dead tree, you will never see each other from life to life.

The other side sneered, "Tell me, where did you hide the red lotus!"

As soon as the red lotus came out, all four were shocked.

If they didn't know who Tao Shanze Chi Mei was talking about, then Red Lotus was like a spell, a nightmare.

Everyone knows that a great event happened thousands of years ago in the place where the World-Honored One ruled in the chaotic world. The possibility of cultivators entering the realm of chaos.

"Come on, he's here."

The five fingers of Pixiu's right hand are close together upwards, and there is a red petal above the imprint, "You come."

The sound traveled tens of thousands of feet through the gap at the entrance of hell, reaching Chi Mei's ears, and immediately bound Chi Mei's limbs like shackles. The wall of water was ten thousand feet high, and the evil spirits rebuilt it again.

The next moment, layers of prajna spells formed a golden shackle, which was spit out from Pixiu's mouth. Chi Mei's body, which had just been subjected to nine levels of thunder and fire, couldn't bear it, but the spell didn't fade at all, and gradually increased, and the sound overwhelmed the turbulent waves. Overwhelming the howling of ghosts and wolves, it is so big that the sea becomes waves, and it is so big that the fog fades away in the distance.

Layers of cursing flails form the shape of the tower body, and the tower bones gradually take shape. Above the sea, the end of the ten cold hells is built into a giant tower in the sky, pointing directly to the boundary of the ten cold hells.

And Chi Mei couldn't move at all, a Sanskrit sound lingered, the next moment, the curse shackle tightened, all the animal hairs on his body were covered by the Sanskrit sound, forming a net, suddenly, there was a loud noise, the loud noise changed from invisible to tangible, like a giant hammer Firmly beat Chi Mei into the giant tower.

Returning to the physical body, the limbs were nailed to the body of the tower by 190 eight soul-locking nails, blood poured out, and after the blood dried up, the physical body reunited again.

Repeatedly, the pain is layered on top of each other, and as time goes on, the pain will penetrate the soul.

"Junior brother, you lied to me again."

Chi Mei smiled wryly, returning to Quiet.

The body of the tower was formed, and every inch of the tower bones were woven by spells, but the bricks and stones did not exist, and they were far outside the ten cold hells.

With a bang, at that moment, all the yelling, crying, groaning, howling, and hissing disappeared with the establishment of the Liaozhai Tower.

The sea of ​​innocence is once again rippling with blue waves. Although there are skeletons and evil ghosts inside, mountains of corpses rise up in the distance, and new resentments accumulate and reappear from generation to generation.

"The World Honored One is really the Lord of the Nine Heavens. His Royal Highness Paixiu is really the number one disciple under the World Honored One. He made it with his wonderful hands and has his own supernatural powers. I will be amazed after watching the great creation. How cultivated can I see it."

All the ghost kings expressed their thanks in unison.

Pixiu didn't say a word, and disappeared in an instant.

There was a breeze, and the next moment, he appeared under the lotus seat, with his limbs on the ground, and the Sanskrit voice still lingered, "World Honored One, is it evil to bully one person in order to save thousands?"

After a long time, he got up, "I have a guilty conscience, my heart is not calm, and I can't keep the Chaos Realm."

The thousands of worlds below, viewed from the realm of chaos, are as insignificant as sand and stone.

The so-called "one sand, one world, heaven and earth are like dust", he sighed for the second time in thousands of years.

"The disciple is willing to suffer the pain of reincarnation." He fell to the ground again, allowing his body to fall, and went to the place where the sand and stones were, the place where mortal dust gathered.

In the rapid fall, he remembered that when he saw his senior brother for the first time, he was still a small ball, far from capable of shaking hell and destroying heaven and earth.

……

The mirror in Song Tao's house shattered. He looked at Chu Wei, only to see Chu Wei's face in pain, and the body of the five-year-old child was pale and sweaty, but it was all covered in cold sweat.

Song Tao's mirror was brought out from the world of Liaozhai, and now it is broken, it must be that there is something wrong with the Liaozhai Pagoda, logically he should go to the ancient bookstore to see the situation of the Liaozhai Tower, but because of Chu Wei's health, he had to delay .

"What's wrong with you, are you okay?"

"I'm in so much pain." Chu Wei's mortal womb obviously couldn't support his current pain. Through the sunglasses, Song Tao tried his best to use his body's yin and yang power and the five elements to observe his soul dynamics.

After this investigation, I felt that something was wrong. Song Tao now shares his soul with him, and now his soul is getting stronger and stronger, while Chu Wei's is getting weaker and weaker.

"It hurts, where does it hurt?"

Song Tao was in a hurry, and used his internal strength to transport him, but it was of no avail.

The only thing that can bring a kind of pain along with reincarnation is the pain engraved in the soul.

Except for the incident thousands of years ago, there is probably nothing that can separate Chu Wei's body and soul.

He hurriedly stabilized Chu Wei's pulse. Now that they are in the mortal world, their energy is weak, and they still need to go back to the ancient bookstore.

The ancient bookstore connects yin and yang, which can naturally stabilize Chu Wei.

"Wait, we'll be there soon."

Song Tao's soul power has greatly increased, but his heart is extremely uncomfortable. Once he feels full, it will be the day when Chu Wei understands in this life.

This life has not yet reached nine, how can it be!