Chapter 257: The Destruction of the Lei Yin Temple
In the Three Thousand Worlds, in the main temple, the old man half-squinted, and said weakly: "It's been a long time, Your Highness Houqing." ”
Hou Qing looked at the main god of the Winged Human Clan with indifferent eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and an extremely cold tone: "Hehe~ You are good to steal Anke?"
The Winged Human Clan Lord God didn't frown, and said unmoved: "Don't pay too much attention to the fights between children. Hehe... I don't know if the Corpse King is okay?oh~ I forgot that you and I are both people from the Lost Lands. ”
The imprisoned corpse clan is solved by themselves, and this kind of trivial matter does not need to be done by themselves.
Hou Qing's feet were a few millimeters off the ground, and he didn't want to step on the dirty ground, so he said coldly: "But the land of the slap, this place belongs to me." "With the power of coercion that cannot be resisted.
When the main god of the Winged Human Clan heard this, he looked at him with sharp eyes, and opened his mouth to say, "Your Highness Houqing, don't deceive people too much! This is not the land of the corpse clan. ”
Hou Qing smiled nonchalantly.
Netherworld - Hall of Meteors
If we can't find a trace of our contractual relationship, what about the blood relationship? The black servant who thought so said, "Can we find the master's biological mother, Shi Ji? She has a trace of blood connection with the master." ”
Ye Di nodded, looking for Shi Ji effortlessly, looked at the starry sky and said, "She is in the Eastern Daming Kingdom." ”
The black servant said, "Dongfang Daming Kingdom, okay, let's go!"
Mu Hua looked at the black servant, hesitated, lowered his head and said, "You go, I won't go." ”
The black servant glanced at Mu Hua and turned to leave. Ye Tu then followed, and when he passed by Mu Hua, he whispered: "Ten Thousand Souls Cave in the back mountain." ”
Ye Tu said goodbye to the palace slave and let him take care of the netherworld. Yi Zhen said goodbye to the black slave with a handful of snot and tears, and wanted to go with him, but the palace slave sister was more important!
The black servant ignored Yi Zhen and took the first step. After Ye Tu explained, he also followed.
Yi Zhen wiped away his tears and choked up: "Sister Gongnu~ Don't worry... The Little Sangha Society... Whining... Protection... You... Woooooo Man pinching ??!!
Ten Thousand Souls Cave in the back mountain
Mu Hua followed a zombie, and after the zombie led the way to the location, he plunged into the soil, and Wang said, no matter where it is planted, it must be a good zombie that can grow!
The cold place, the gloomy fog is shrouded, the ground is covered with ice, every step is taken, the cold pierces the soul, just the outside world, but before the entrance of the cave, there is a feeling that the soul is shattered.
A zombie head appeared in the soil, looked at the ghost, and said: "Turn back, it is not a place where you can go, this is not a place that does not belong to the netherworld, it suddenly appeared a thousand years ago, the king does not allow us to come near here, the king said, this is the place where millions of souls are buried, the land of extreme cold and extreme yin, it is a cave of death." ”
Mu Hua interrupted him: "Thank you for bringing me here, I'm already dead, will I still be afraid of death?"
Under the shroud of fog, only a vague ghost shadow could be seen, the zombie Nunu mouth, and finally said: "I wish you good luck." Then he plunged headlong into the dirt.
In Jiangxi Town, a bear and a wolf stood up, making steamed buns with noodles in the steamed bread stall, one making meat buns and the other making steamed buns, humming a little song in their mouths:
"Steamed bread, steamed bread, steamed bread..."
"Buns, buns, buns..."
The grizzly bear put the steamed buns in the steamer and said, "White wolf, where did you say the master and Sasha have gone? ”
The white wolf picked up the dough, punched it down, raised his head and said, "Stupid, according to Western parlance, that's called a honeymoon." ”
The grizzly bear moved his ears and grinned, "Honeymoon, honey, they went to eat honey, will they bring some back to me?"
The white wolf rolled his eyes, why did I work with this stupid bear? No, does this stupid bear have such a thing as an IQ?
The big grizzly bear smiled, looked at the gray sky, and said, "It seems like it's going to rain, white wolf, we should close the stall and go back to sleep." ”
The white wolf snorted and did things silently.
The big grizzly bear put away the steamer, packed the buns and steamed buns, and asked, "White wolf, I'm ready for the winter, are you ready?"
The white wolf was silent, he didn't want to talk to it anymore, stupidity would be contagious, stay away from it.
The thunder roared in the thunderclouds in the sky, and the big grizzly bear and the white wolf carried a few bags of steamed buns up the mountain, and generally sold out of them were taken to 'feed' the monks of Leiyin Temple.
Seeing a huge thunder fall in the direction of the Leiyin Temple from a distance, the white wolf sped up, feeling a sense of foreboding.
The gates of the Leiyin Temple were opened, and the sweeping monks fell to the ground, and the rain began to fall on them.
"And..."
The white wolf grabbed the grizzly bear, gagged it, and hid in the grass together, listening to the screams coming from the temple.
The grizzly growled, "Let me go, I'm going to go in and save them." ”
The white wolf said coldly: "It's almost like going in to die, there's a big devil inside, don't you feel the piercing demonic energy? ”
The white wolf was right, the grizzly bear looked at the temple in front of him, but... Those monks are not bad, although they yell and scold themselves, but they will give steamed rice porridge to themselves to eat.
There was no screaming, only thunder... Wind... Rain... The rain that flowed down was stained red with blood. A dark shadow flashed and headed towards the gym next door.
The big grizzly bear looked at the disappearing figure and exclaimed, "Sasha?!"
The white wolf said decisively: "No, she is not Sasha." "Got out of the grass and walked towards the temple.
The rain washed over the bloodied meadows, the corpses of the monks were strewn everywhere, and the gaping pupils still had the astonished disbelief, why? Why did she slaughter them all?
The big grizzly bear looked at the corpse in front of him, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly ran in and walked towards the back kitchen.
The white wolf was silent and walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, their blood staining the golden body of the Buddha red, as if it was crying.
Suddenly, a withered hand grabbed the fluffy foot, and the white wolf looked down at his feet, it was the abbot!
The white wolf said in a panic: "Don't die! People like you will become Buddhas! She..."
Blood overflowed from the corner of the abbot's mouth, and he said slowly: "The poor monk knows that it is yarn and not yarn... Ahem... White wolf... You go and find the yarn... Let her never be born... No matter what happens, don't appear in the eyes of the world!" his fingers gripped the white wolf's claws tightly.
The white wolf nodded and responded, "I will definitely find her and not let her be born!"
The abbot received the white wolf's consent and also took his last breath.
On the back hillside, in a huge dirt pit, the white wolf and the big grizzly bear threw down the corpses of the monks one by one and buried them together...