Shi Yiguang's whole person was stupid, he forgot to care about the inextricable difference between the black paw prints on his arm and the autopsy fruit, and almost all his mind was attracted, staring back and forth between the five ghosts.

And the five ghosts were also looking at each other vigilantly, with the exception of the contemplative monk, although his face was hideous, and his face was full of carrion, which was terrifying, but his eyes were still clean and clear, and the corners of his mouth still had a gentle smile.

These are two completely different breaths, one side is yin and evil, and the other side is full of Buddha nature and peace, and the two are fused together, but they are blended in him, giving people the illusion that they should be like this.

He was like a Buddha in hell, he was so merciful that when the other ghosts came to kill him, he just turned around and dodged, and in the previous melee, he was the only one who did not kill the other ghosts.

And the other four, Da Sui Xiangshi is a skeleton wearing a Tai Chi gossip robe, not to mention expressions and eyes, he doesn't even have skin and flesh, just a skeleton of bones and a waist bent, and he can't see anything.

Although the old woman in colorful clothes is old and decrepit, her face is petite, her facial features are clear, and even though her face is wrinkled now, she can still see that she was also a big beauty when she was young. The clothes on her body are very messy, and I can't tell the age, but in general, it should be the ancients thousands of years ago.

As for the remaining black-clothed yin ghosts and blue-faced zombies, the two of them are in a group, and the clothes they wear are very similar, scholar's robes, the kind with Y-shaped plackets on their chests, Shi Yiguang has seen this kind of clothes in costume dramas, it seems to be from the Song Dynasty.

The contemplative monk took two steps back, indicating that he would not participate in the fight, and the old woman in colorful clothes was about to point the finger at the contemplative monk, ridiculing him for being so momentative, and still thinking about the ridiculous act of reaping the profits of the fisherman.

But before the old woman in colorful clothes could speak, the Daoist robe-clothed Da Sui Xiangshi spoke first, and said to the black-clothed yin ghost and the blue-faced zombie: "If the old man's guess is correct, the two of them were both from the family of gods who claimed to have the blood of the mocking wind." ”

The black-clothed yin ghost and the blue-faced zombie only curled the corners of their mouths slightly, neither denying nor admitting it.

"I wonder if the two of you have the legendary divine contract?" The Great Sui Xiangshi asked seriously: "Always hide it, are you thinking about the last move?"

As for this, the old woman in colorful clothes instantly shifted her attention from the contemplative monk, the divine contract, there is actually someone in the ghost who has mastered the divine contract!

Theoretically, the Dao Fruit of the ghost has been siphoned off by the autopsy fruit, and it is impossible to use the contract before death, but the ghost can't theoretically devour other ghosts, and they still break the theory with these old guys who voluntarily take the autopsy fruit!

She can't use the contract before she was alive, it doesn't mean that others can't either, especially the power of the divine contract, which shakes the heavens and the earth, and ignores the rules at all.

If this is the case, the biggest threat to the ghosts is by no means the contemplative monk who wants to take advantage of the fisherman, but the black-clothed yin ghost and the blue-faced zombie, the contemplative monk, the Great Sui Xiangshi, and the old woman in colorful clothes One less one, they can clear the field, and even, now they have the ability to clear the field!

If only one of the group can survive, then for the weak, the only hope to survive is to join forces, first kill the most powerful, then the second powerful, until the end, a group of weak people each rely on their strength.

This is a very simple truth, and the old woman in colorful clothes instantly understood.

"Niangniang, how about you and I join forces and clean them up?" Da Sui Xiangshi was the first to speak.

"You still recognize my past life after all!" the old woman in Caiyi glanced at the Great Sui skeleton with some complicated looks.

The Great Sui Xiangshi didn't say much: "Since they are acquaintances, there is no need to say much, each depends on chance." ”

Next, before Shi Yiguang could react, the battle between the two teams and the two began again, seeing her shrink her head, knowing that the intermediate ghost fighting could not hurt her, an antimatter human, but she still hid behind the stone platform in the middle, only revealing her small head.

The battle between the ghosts is too 'ugly', not that it is not exciting, but it is too exciting, so wonderful that she is 'hard to see', she can only see the light and shadow flying back and forth, and there are bursts of cold snorts, fighting against each other.

But then again, Shi Yiguang wondered again, the academy said that the intermediate state cannot have a substantial impact on positive matter and antimatter, it is just a 3-dimensional virtual projection, which can be seen and touched. But Mao can hear the voice, the sound is sound waves, isn't this already a substantial influence!

But then, Shi someone, who had a little physical knowledge, realized that what she heard might not be a sound, but some kind of spirit wave, which acted directly on her head, giving her some kind of illusion of hearing a sound, but not a real sound wave.

His eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the ghost over there, Shi Yiguang simply didn't look at it, retracted his head, and simply looked at the battle between the black paw print on his arm and the autopsy fruit, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of a huddled figure next to him.

Shi Yiguang was so frightened that he sat on the ground: "Mom, ghost." ”

But then, Shi Yiguang is not afraid again, the boat is full of ghosts, just now she was surrounded by more than a hundred ghosts as a monkey to watch, isn't it okay, now there is a ghost, afraid of her hair!

When Shi Yiguang saw the huddled figure next to him, it was indeed a ghost, but he calmed down, "Hey, you're scared me to death, why did you suddenly appear." After saying that, Shi got up and sat down.

Anyway, this ghost lady seems to be like her, huddled here to hide from the disaster!

"Fellow ghosts. Shi Yiguang's eyes were a little exciting, and when he looked at the ghost sister carefully, he found that she was so familiar, it turned out to be the lifelike female corpse lying on the stone platform, according to the logic of the ghost, she should be the last to be deceived into eating the corpse, and she is also the least qualified ghost.

Looking at her like this, maybe she has condensed the body of a ghost. For the first time, Shi Yiguang felt that this ghost sister was even worse than her, others could still be a ghost for 1,800 years, and as soon as she was born, the ghost rioted, and she could only shrink here and dare not move.

Shi Yiguang relied on his courage to come up: "Crooked, they will win or lose, and they should come to eat you." ”

The ghost sister raised her head, and Shi Yiguang, who had pus and blood, looked at Shi Yiguang with pus and blood, but fortunately there was no goods in her stomach, otherwise she could pull her collar and spit out the ghost lady.

"After eating you, you're going to eat me!" Shi Yiguang suppressed the nausea in his heart and forcibly approached: "In a way, we are grasshoppers on a rope, or we will cooperate!"

The ghost lady didn't pay attention to Shi Yiguang at first, but as soon as she heard the word 'grasshopper', she immediately became stunned, rolled on the ground with her head in her hands, and a large number of memories poured into her drowsy mind.

In a trance, she remembered, especially the last part of her memory.

She is the princess of Daming De'an, the daughter of Renzong, the sister of Xuanzong, still in the mother's womb, Emperor Taizu is a secret decree, the princess, although she is 26 years after the death of Emperor Taizu officially has the princess title, and only with this title as a princess for half a day, but from her birth to the last day of her life, what she has received is the real Daming princess treatment, or even more.

She was buried alive, sealed in a coffin, thrown into the ethereal Nantianmen, through the boundless darkness, experiencing endless loneliness, drifting and drifting like that, until she stepped on the ghost ship and ate the fruit, and then the chaos passed.

Until now, she woke up again, and the memory of the last scene before being buried alive was very clear, and when the coffin lid was about to be closed, a soap-robed Taoist looked down at her in a trance and said: "Your Highness, this year is goodbye, and when you wake up again, you are afraid that things are wrong, so people are not there." But His Highness's duty is only to maintain his true nature, and when someone says 'grasshopper' to you, just grab her hand. ”

"Grasshopper, grasshopper, grasshopper. "The ghost lady repeats the word to herself,

After being stunned for a while, he suddenly raised his head, stared at Shi Yiguang with cloudy eyes, and pounced on him.

I thought that this cowardly ghost was the waste wood in the ghost, a rookie like her, Shi Yiguang gradually became bolder, and approached the past, but he didn't expect that this guy was wilted, deceived her, and pounced directly.

Shi Yiguang subconsciously pulled his legs and ran, but one was not careful, his left foot tripped his right foot, and a dog gnawed mud and lay on the stone platform, and his hands were directly pressed into the half-rotten corpse of the ghost lady with yellow thick water, pinching the rotten meat on his hands, and a drop of yellow water seemed to be splashed in his mouth.

Shi Yiguang almost didn't die of nausea, and he couldn't care about running away, he vomited wildly when he lay next to the stone platform, and at that moment, the ghost sister Peng exploded and was forcibly pulled into it by the corpse on the stone platform.

At this time, the battle of the ghosts over there has finally ended.

The old skeleton of the Great Sui Xiangshi was torn apart by the blue-faced zombie and swallowed, and on the other side, the slightly weaker black-clothed yin ghost was killed by the old woman in colored clothes, and the old woman in colored clothes herself was half dead, almost running out of oil.

The black-clothed yin ghost was killed, but the blue-faced zombie didn't care, raised his hand at the old woman in colorful clothes, tore it apart, ate it in one bite, and turned to look at the contemplative monk coldly: "Only you and I are left, do you still plan to stay out!"

"Donor, you are not the opponent of the poor monk!" The contemplative monk smiled peacefully: "The poor monk advises the donor, put down the butcher's knife early, take refuge in my Buddha, and ascend to bliss early." ”

"Oh, is it?" the blue-faced zombie sneered, "I don't like Elysium, I like Yellow Springs." ”

"The donor doesn't know that Elysium is in the Yellow Spring!" the contemplative monk clasped his hands together.

"The donor's reliance is the 'divine contract', but it's a pity that the donor you borrowed, the poor monk can also do it, and the power of the borrowed Dao fruit is far above you!" The contemplative monk recited: "Amitabha Buddha" Buddha name, with a flick of his hand, the whole person changed, and his face was actually changing rapidly, turning into the skeleton of the Great Sui Xiangshi for a while, becoming an old woman in colorful clothes for a while, and becoming a black-clothed ghost for a while, and finally becoming the appearance of a blue-faced zombie.

The two blue-faced zombies are far away from each other, and the real green-faced zombies have changed their complexion greatly.

"How is that possible!" exclaimed the blue-faced zombie.

"The donor is chaotic and confused, the autopsy immortal plant is not a natural immortal treasure, but an acquired thing, which has its original owner, and how can the original owner throw this thing in the gate of heaven at will and let it grow on its own?"

"This autopsy immortal plant is yours, you are the owner of the immortal plant!" the blue-faced zombie retreated in disbelief.

"The donor is confused again, how can the poor monk be the master of such immortal treasures? This corpse dissecting immortal plant is the result of my master's boundless power, blending the essence of the gods and the essence of the king, and cultivating it in the land of Huangquan for thousands of years. The poor monk is just a guard guarding it, but there are two duties, one is to go to Bliss for a person with great perseverance like the benefactor, and the other is to pick up the master on the day of ripening. The contemplative monk spoke calmly.

The contemplative monk immediately raised his hand slightly, and the blue-faced zombie exploded without any resistance, turning into a handful of cloud smoke, which was sucked into his mouth by opening his mouth.

The contemplative monk turned his head to look at Shi someone, who had recovered slightly from his vomiting.

Now that he has obtained the imprints of all the ghosts, he can already try to pull the corresponding imprints in the autopsy immortal strain, temporarily gain the ability to interfere with the anti-matter world, and forcibly extract the autopsy immortal strain.

As soon as the contemplative monk raised his foot, he instantly appeared in front of Shi someone, condescending, and grabbed it when he raised his hand, so frightened that Shi Yiguang hurriedly crawled back.

Of course, Shi Yiguang couldn't climb the ghost, and the contemplative monk caught up, closing his five fingers, but unexpectedly penetrating the past.

"Huh?" the contemplative monk was surprised, what was going on, hadn't he already swallowed all the ghosts, why couldn't he catch her.

The contemplative monk closed his eyes and immediately opened his eyes: "Well, no, how come there are two missing ghosts, where are they?"

The contemplative monk scanned the surroundings solemnly, and after a little thought, he suddenly stared at the round eyes and folded his hands, trying to perform a secret technique about the autopsy Dao Fruit, and forcibly pull out the two inexplicably missing ghosts.

But just as he was chanting the Buddha's name, his abdomen suddenly burst into golden light, and golden characters shot out from his belly navel in all directions.

The contemplative monk turned his head and saw the ghost behind him clearly, his eyes widened, and he could no longer remain calm, his face was full of disbelief: "How is it possible, it's you, how can it be you, aren't you eaten by me? When did you do something to me?"

"Don't think you're hiding the deepest!" the old man's slightly smug voice sounded behind the monk.