Ran Jing and Weiwei shot out almost at the same time, and their fingers pointed at the big seal on their heads, sprinkling endless immortal light, scattering the surrounding sea of blood, Qingping Sword and Tequila broke free from the shackles, broke through the air, and drove two streamers to stab the red-robed ghost king.

The red-robed ghost king's white and neven hands were pointed out one after another, three blood flowers bloomed from the sea of blood, blood fell, and three blood-colored monsters with a height of more than two meters appeared in front of everyone.

A one-legged and three-armed figure is the one who just attacked Du Kang, and the other bull-headed human body is not much different from the one that is entangled with Zhang Lu and Ye Zilong, but the body is taller and stronger, and the one in the center is a monster that has never appeared, with three heads and six arms without legs, and countless flesh and blood tentacles below the waist and abdomen, constantly wriggling, like an oversized octopus.

The two sword lights of Wei Wei and Ran Jing just met the Minotaur and the three-headed six-armed octopus brother, and the one-legged and three-armed monster seemed to recognize Du Kang, roared strangely in his mouth, stepped on the bloody water, and strode towards Du Kang.

"Grandma, I don't send cats, you treat me as critically ill!" Du Kang was smiled angrily by this stalking, ghostly, one-legged three-armed monster, pulled out the eight-pole collapse from his waist, took out the Buddha's hand in the backpack with his left hand and held it in front of him, and the two weapons were held in Du Kang's hands one after the other.

The Buddha's hand emitted a hazy Buddha light, enveloping Du Kang's body, and he actually forced the blood and water back, and there was no restraint under his feet, Du Kang also strode forward, hedged away with the one-legged three-armed monster.

The monster raised its head and roared, its right claw raised and aimed at Du Kang's head viciously, and its left hand grabbed Du Kang's heart, as if it was about to dig out Du Kang's heart.

"I'll you!" Du Kang twisted sideways, avoiding the ghost claw that grabbed his heart, and the eight poles collapsed and slammed the other one towards the head.

At the moment of contact, Du Kang only felt an indescribable huge force smashed down, which was irresistible, and in an instant, half of his body was as if he had been electrified, and he was numb!

"Grandma, let's die for Lao Tzu!" Du Kang gritted his teeth and roared, but he forcibly held the ghost claw instantly, at this time, the one-legged and three-armed monster opened the empty door, Du Kang wanted such an opportunity, the Buddha's hand in his left hand was raised, and he slapped it in the middle, poof, the Buddha's light flashed, and the blood rushed to the sky, and the one-legged and three-armed monster's head was like a fistula watermelon, falling apart, and the broken meat, brains, and bone slag flew around, spraying Du Kang's body.

Du Kang staggered back, raised his arm to wipe the flesh and blood on his face, spat a mouthful of bloody spit on the ground, raised his leg and kicked the chest of the headless monster, poof, and the whole foot sank in, soft as tofu.

"Reborn in blood!" The cold voice said four words, it was from the mouth of the red-robed ghost king, her words seemed to have a magical power, the original explosion of the broken flesh, actually flew back again, a wave of blood rushed up, and fell like splashing water, drenching the body of the one-legged three-armed monster through a clear.

And the most bizarre and terrifying thing happened next, the head of the fistula watermelon that was beaten by Du Kang as if it had fallen to the ground was reborn in the blink of an eye.

The one-legged and three-armed monster shook its huge blood-colored head twice, a pair of inverted triangular eyes saw Du Kang, flashing with cruelty, and a pair of huge claws grabbed Du Kang's right leg trapped in flesh and blood, and it was actually about to be torn off Du Kang's body alive.

Du Kang didn't see it well, and pulled his leg outwards hard, but it was easy to get in, but it was difficult to come out, a piece of viscosity seemed to be 502, firmly grasped Du Kang's right leg, and continued to exert force, but it didn't move at all.

The one-legged and three-armed monster laughed even more cruelly, a pair of claws did not fall very quickly, on the contrary, it fell very slowly, inch by inch, its eyes were full of cruel smiles, what it wanted was Du Kang's panic, fear, and struggle, like an old cat playing with mice, when to get tired of playing, when to kill you again.

Du Kang's heart was beating wildly, his head was spinning rapidly, and finally he gritted his teeth, he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he raised his Buddha's hand violently, and smashed it on his leg, a bright Buddha light flashed, Du Kang's entire right leg was instantly as bright as pure gold, flowing divine Buddha light, and it was hard to open a hole in the chest of the one-legged three-armed monster.

Du Kang pulled out his right leg at once, turned his head and was about to run away, but how could the one-legged and three-armed monster let go so easily, his big mouth was grinning, and the blood-red tongue in his mouth was like a long whip, spitting out of his mouth, and slamming it on Du Kang's vest.

Together, Du Kang's vest clothes were directly torn and hung on his body in two pieces, with a narrow blood groove on his back from his left shoulder to his waist, the skin was open, and the bones were deep and visible.

Du Kang, who twitched his tongue, fell forward and flew out for a full three meters, gritted his teeth and snorted, almost dying of pain, and the eight poles collapsed in the blood water, and he did not fall.

"This can't be, grandma's, this is a plug-in, right!" Du Kang had a sharp pain in his back, and his head turned quickly, thinking of countermeasures.

In fact, Du Kang knew very well in his heart, just now that he succeeded, it was completely because of the anger of the one-legged three-armed monster that caused him to have a trace of mistakes, and he was slapped on the head by Du Kang's Buddha's hand, and now it is reborn, and if you want to succeed, it is simply difficult.

What's more, there is a red-robed ghost king behind, Du Kang can see it, as long as she is there, these monsters are like opening a plug-in, reborn in blood, and can have unlimited lives, and as for themselves, the blood bar is obviously not a person.

The situation in front of me is clear that you will lose, but you can't run, you can only do it hard, it's really in response to the old saying, the movable word is dead.

Seeing the one-legged three-armed monster's blood-red tongue rolled into its mouth, tasting the taste of Du Kang's blood, he raised his head excitedly and screamed, his mouth full of fangs rubbing, and approached step by step.

"Little one, read it to me. Just as Du Kang quickly retreated to avoid the one-legged three-armed monster, a voice with a hint of exhaustion sounded in Du Kang's head.

"Who are you!" Du Kang asked the person who had mysteriously transmitted the voice to him, but the man did not answer, but a scripture sounded, revealing the vastness of the vastness in the ethereal voice.

"Scholars can't not be Hongyi, there is a long way to go, looking at the suffering of all living beings in the world, my heart is not at ease, I have to build tens of millions, shelter the world's cold... I have four wishes, I wish the world is safe, I wish the people are rich, I am willing to be proud, and I am willing to sweep the world!"

"Scholars can't not be Hongyi, there is a long way to go, looking at the suffering of all living beings in the world, my heart is not at ease, I have to build tens of millions, shelter the world's cold... I have four wishes, I wish the world is safe, I wish the people are rich, I am willing to be proud of the others, and I am willing to sweep through the United States!" Du Kang muttered and repeated in his heart, at first he only felt bland, just like the ancient Chinese in high school, but with the vicissitudes of life recitation, it became more and more majestic, and Du Kang was gradually affected, only to feel a mighty aura in his chest, and he couldn't help but read it aloud, and he couldn't wait to laugh wildly before he was dripping with joy.

With the recitation of the scriptures, Du Kang's body was shrouded in a faint Buddha light and retreated, and then a colorful light floated, and a figure emerged from behind Du Kang, Eguan Bo belt, holding a long sword, with an ancient face, carefully identifying, it was the scholar who slashed ten thousand ghosts with a sword in front of the Rakshasa Gate!

"Roar!" Seeing the tall phantom figure emerging from behind Du Kang, the one-legged and three-armed monster let out a howl of horror, turned around and plunged headlong into the sea of blood, diving down a waterline and disappearing.

I just ran away like this, it was a one-legged and three-armed monster, you must know that it was an evil yin spirit like this, three points more powerful than a ghost, and it turned around and ran away like this.

At the same time, the other two monsters that were entangled with Weiwei and Ran Jing also screamed and plunged into the blood and water, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"You... Who are you?" asked the illusory figure.

The figure shook his head slightly, sighed, and said, "I'm just a nobody, nameless, nameless, empty, empty, even if I say it, you won't know." ”

The illusory figure quickly condensed, turning into the size of an ordinary person, emitting a colorful glow around his body, floating in the air, turning to look at the red-robed ghost king, his sword eyebrows frowned, and he seemed to be a little helpless, "Jin Niang, why are you so troubled? They are not your enemies, if you continue to kill innocents like this, I am afraid that even if you hide in the Xuanyin Ghost Cave, you will not be able to escape the punishment of heaven." ”

"Heavenly punishment, I'm bah!" The red-robed ghost king sneered, his pretty face was frosted, and the scholar said, "Don't tell me anything about benevolence, righteousness and morality, I've heard enough for many years, you say that my enemy is not in this world? Fart, this living person is my enemy, and the laughing person is my enemy!"

The red-robed ghost king roared sharply, his long hair flew upside down, the red-robed robe swayed violently, and a thousand layers of blood waves were set off behind him, and countless human figures roared, struggled, and begged in pain in the blood waves.

The blood wave behind the fingers of the red-robed ghost king was like a mad demon, and he smiled wildly, "Why am I tortured, but they live carefree, why have I eaten bran since I was a child, and my clothes are not covered, and those daughters have three hundred and sixty-five days of silk and satin, luxurious clothes, ah?"

"I'm not reconciled, I also want to be a master, so, since I was a child, I have been studying hard for thirteen years with my brother Hanwindow, the cold felt sits through, the iron inkstone wears through, the subset of the scriptures and history is all incomprehensible, and all the sons know everything, compared to those who are full of food all day long and don't know how to win and strength, not to mention those rich and noble girls who only know intrigue all day long!"

"But what did I get in exchange? my brother entered Beijing to take the exam, but he disappeared, he didn't see anyone dead or dead, I was a weak woman who fell into the dust, even if I was a prostitute, I was clean and self-loving, and I didn't sell my body for performing arts, I was a lotus in the crowd, and I didn't touch the muddy world, and then I got this Oiran lady of Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, and countless men sent real money and silver, all of whom wanted to kiss Fangze, to be the first benefactor of my innocent body, and I didn't see a frown, and the romance of that night was enough for me and my brother to accumulate hard for several lifetimes. ”

"In those years, I have seen too much, the human feelings are warm and cold, the world is hot and cold, I understand, the coldest is the human heart, and the dirtiest is also the human heart," two lines of red blood and tears slipped from the corner of the red-robed ghost king's eyes, rolling on the cheeks, dripping in the sea of blood under his feet, only to see a wave.

"The rich and noble are drunk and dream of dying, and the poor and sluts are starving to death on the streets, which is really in response to the words in the poem, but the saying is: Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road, I understand, this world is just a world of people eating people, eating people does not spit out bones, some are just the weak and the strong, what I see is the poor who should not be poor, and the rich who should not be rich. ”

"I understand that there are groups of wives and concubines of the officials, if I get married, but it's just a plaything, that has a lot of money, silver and white hearts, even if you take my body, it is common to be a stepping stone to climb the powerful, hahaha, hahaha, I have made thousands of choices, how many wealthy nobles have I refused, I don't want to be a plaything in the golden wire cage, I want to fight, fight for my life," the red-robed ghost king said, with a sad and bitter smile, shaking his head lightly, and muttering, "But I still lost in the end." ”

"The love of husband and wife is not worth tens of millions of real money, even if he regards money as dung, but it is difficult to stop the tyrant by any means," the red-robed ghost king's eyes were miserable, and he seemed to have returned to the original day, "He was beaten to death in front of my eyes, before he died, what he saw was that I was ravaged by the thirty-seventh man, watching him stand up from my body, and then laughing, and kicked him hard in the heart, I still can't forget that laughter, and his eyes, he hates, he hates me, why didn't I cut myself!" He hated me in the end, it was me!"

"Hahaha, a day husband and wife Bairien, I know his eyes, I understand, I become numb, I don't resist anymore, I just feel muddy, when the moon rises on the seventh day, I met him," the red-robed ghost king turned his head to look at the bald young man who was fighting with the six ghosts, and his eyes showed adoration and adoration like a girl.

"It was the king who lifted the reed mat that covered my face, it was the king who wept for me, took off the broken shoes that were stuffed in my mouth, took off his white clothes, and wrapped my filthy body, and it was the king who gave me a new life and took me to wash away the filth of my body. ”

"Jin Niang?" Wei, who had been silent on the side, frowned slightly, repeated the name in a low voice, suddenly a different color flashed in his eyes, his little hand clapped on his forehead, looked at the red-robed ghost king in surprise, and asked, "You wait, let me ask you, are you Su Jinniang in Xiaoxiang Pavilion?"

The red-robed ghost king turned his head to look at Weiwei, his expression was stunned, and then he shook his head and said, "Yes, no, there is no Su Jinniang in Xiaoxiang Pavilion in this world, only this red-robed Xue Yiren." ”

"You are Su Jinniang, you must be Su Jinniang," he was slightly excited, took two steps forward, and suddenly a blood wave rushed up under his feet, fortunately, the Chenghuang Divine Seal above his head sprinkled a glow, shaking the blood wave away, and his small hand patted his round chest, and it was a wave of turbulence, but he was not annoyed, and continued to say, "Do you know Yan Wei, the city god of Dongguang before?"

The corner of the red-robed ghost king Xue Yiren's mouth hooked a curve like a blade, sneered, and said, "How I don't know, I said, I will never forget his eyes, no." ”

"That—" said with a slight hesitation.

"Then Yan Wei was arrested by me. The red-robed ghost king said it himself, raised his hand, and held a small stone seal in the palm of his white and tender palm, which looked similar to the old king's city god seal, but the color was gray and dark, without any brilliance, it was estimated that no one would pick it up even if it was thrown on the side of the road, but the red-robed ghost king cherished it, his slender fingers lightly tapped on the stone seal, looked at the stone seal stupidly, and muttered, "He is here, and he will never look at me with that kind of look again." ”