Chapter 520: Ghost Capital Rakshasa, Monk Killed
The audience's perspective follows the ghost token, and then slowly grows larger.
At this moment, the scene has changed, and two ghosts are guarding in front of the huge ghost gate, responsible for checking whether the people in line are wearing ghost tokens.
There are all kinds of people and ghosts in the long procession.
Yes, it's not just ghosts who come here, people too.
There is no doubt that these people are all powerful and backgrounded, otherwise it would be impossible to get the ghost token.
Jiusheng was holding a dull and unpretentious soul suppression stick, and at this moment, the soul suppressing stick had lost its translucent white color as if it had returned to its roots.
This is the first disguise given by the old monk to Jiusheng, as for the second disguise, it is the white ghost mask worn on Jiusheng's face, and the third disguise is the black night robe, and the fourth disguise is the sword on his waist.
The old monk equipped Jiusheng with a total of twenty-seven disguises, he has faith, how can he send people to hell, even if he sends people to hell, he has to dress up the other party beautifully, at least not to be discovered.
After all, the nine lives of the first life were already hanging in the bounty column of the ghost capital.
The 24-color 15-foot full-body photo is placed in front of the ghost gate, and people and ghosts can see it clearly.
Jiusheng's godless eyes couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth when he saw his full-body photo placed in front of the ghost gate.
Fortunately, there is no reincarnation service here, and there is also Meng Po soup in the real land of reincarnation, otherwise I will be reincarnated for more than ten lifetimes, and I will forget my father and mother and remember the appearance of nine lives.
Soon it was the turn of Jiusheng, and the ghost guard, who was originally a little confused, dimly felt a stick appear in front of him, and a man with a stick in white raised the soul suppressor stick and smashed it at him, and the doorkeeper shuddered, and instantly woke up.
"Stop!" the gatekeeper stopped Jiusheng.
At this time, the chubby monk standing in front of Jiusheng squinted his eyes and gave the gatekeeper some tips.
Jiusheng also had a tip in his left hand, and his hand was raised by the little Taoist priest behind him and handed it to the doorkeeper, who wanted to take it, but Jiusheng held it very steadily, and the doorkeeper didn't pull out the tip when he tried to eat milk.
The gatekeeper thought that Jiusheng was going to play him, and immediately said coldly: "Take off the mask, I'll take a look!"
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Nine Lives Godless, and in his chaotic memory, the ghost who spoke like this was a demon, and he should be killed with a stick at this time.
The Soul Tranquilizer, painted white with human ashes, began to glow white, like a lion about to awaken, and immediately opened its mouth full of fangs.
"Let him in!"
A well-mannered woman with black eyes, a notebook and a pen in her hand.
When the gatekeeper saw this woman, he immediately stood up straight and did not dare to say a word.
The little Taoist priest in the back and the little monk in front worked together to drag Jiusheng, who was still brewing a big move in place, into the ghost gate.
I'm afraid that now Jiusheng will start killing before the ghost gate closes, even if he wants to kill, he will enter the ghost gate and kill.
This female little Taoist priest and little monk naturally remembered that this was an existence that their respective masters demanded not to be messed with.
Although the other party is a woman, but who said that a ruthless woman is not as good as a man, this quiet woman who looks polite on the surface, her true identity scares her to death.
In the ghost capital, she is the blood rakshasa under one ghost and above ten thousand ghosts.
"You two imps can go. The Blood Rakshasa pointed to a place and told them to get out of here.
The little monk and the little Taoist priest didn't dare to speak at all, so they left in a gloomy manner.
Jiusheng can only rely on instinct now, and he has to keep up with the two of them.
"Stop!"
As soon as the Blood Rakshasa went down, the entire ghost seemed to tremble.
Jiusheng felt that the Blood Rakshasa was approaching, and he immediately made an attack state, because he could feel the strength of this woman, this is a great crisis, a crisis that can be fatal!
"Are you guarding me?" The substantial blood qi around the Blood Rakshasa began to go berserk, and now only Jiusheng could appease her, even if the king of the ghost capital came over, he couldn't extinguish the blood Rakshasa's fire.
This is the solution to the bell and the bell must be tied to the person, the correct solution!
Jiusheng leaned back against the Ghost Gate Pass and slowly raised the soul suppression stick in his hand, just like the first life, without the slightest hesitation.
The audience's perspective at this moment appears to be split screen, left and right split screen, the left screen is the first world, and the right screen is the ninth world.
The same person, dressed in black and white opposite clothes, raised the same weapon at different times, facing the same woman.
"You're still going to attack me? Yes, yes, yes, I actually forgot, you only believe in people and don't believe in ghosts, even if you die, you have to become a human again, isn't it shameful for you to be a ghost? Then I'll let you know how powerful a ghost is!"
Blood Rakshasa's eyes turned blood-red, her hair began to fly, and in an instant, the ground under the woman's feet cracked, and rolling magma poured out of it, and at the same time, there was also a blood-colored ten-zhang blood rakshasa gushing out.
This is the Dharma body of the Blood Rakshasa after becoming a ghost immortal.
The ten-zhang blood rakshasa punched out, and Jiusheng flew out directly from the ghost gate.
The people in line had already fled, and all the ghosts had run away.
"Blood Rakshasa don't fight all the ghosts, there is also your hard work here, and after the fight, you still want him to see the results of your governance. ”
"Use your care!" Blood Rakshasa took a leap, and the ghosts sank as a whole.
Jiusheng retreated rapidly, and sparks had already been ground under his feet, and it was hard to imagine what level of strength Jiusheng's body had reached.
But Rao is such a nine-life explosion retreated for five thousand meters, his shoes were worn out, his feet were full of blood, and even the palm of the hand holding the soul suppression stick burst into the tiger's mouth, and blood flowed out and poured into the soul suppression stick.
The Soul Suppressor Stick turned blood-red at the first moment, and the previous disguise had already been shattered.
Jiusheng's mask had long since turned to pieces, revealing his stunned face, but the next moment, Jiusheng's stupid face regained its brilliance.
This punch directly woke Jiusheng up.
But before it was over, a huge vibration sound came, and the ten-zhang blood rakshasa dharma body stepped on Jiusheng, she just wanted Jiusheng to understand the consequences of angering women.
The audience only felt shocked and inexplicable, if it was still a little depressed before, then now it is hot-blooded, but the protagonist in their eyes is very miserable now.
This kind of special effect is not seen even in movie theaters.
"Aren't you a cow? Aren't you a good eyer, you're fighting back!" Blood Rakshasa had blood red in his eyes, as if there were two active volcanoes inside.
Jiusheng took advantage of the opportunity of the Blood Rakshasa Golden Body to raise his feet again, dodged on one side, and then quickly distanced himself from it.
This is the first time he has faced this kind of ghost immortal-level golden body, but he has too much combat experience.
The Soul Suppression Stick skyrocketed dozens of times in an instant, and in an instant, the blood-colored Soul Suppression Stick was even bigger than the Blood Rakshasa Golden Body.
The huge version of the Soul Suppression Stick bombarded down towards the Blood Rakshasa from the front, and the Blood Rakshasa Golden Body felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from the Soul Suppression Stick, she knew that this thing restrained all soul bodies, so she naturally did not want to come into direct contact with it.
The blood-colored twin knives appeared out of thin air behind his back, and the huge twin knives crossed over his head, this kind of defense was perfect.
But the next moment, the Blood Rakshasa felt a terrifying pressure behind him, and a strong warning struck, and the Blood Rakshasa golden body instinctively turned sideways.
With a click, the huge blood-colored Soul Suppressor in front of him disappeared, and another white Divine Soul Suppression Stick smashed on the shoulder of the Blood Rakshasa .
With a bang, half of the Golden Body of the Blood Rakshasa exploded, and the scorching lava poured down, corroding a large piece of the ghost dwelling.
This is a ghost area, and all the people who live here are ghosts.
Many of the demons evaporated without even screaming.
"You're still that ruthless!"
Jiusheng felt inexplicable, he had just woken up, and he saw this huge ghost attacking him, why did he listen to you now, or did you take advantage of it?
The audience wants to say, reason with women, hehe......
The Blood Rakshasa rushed towards Jiusheng, and she seemed to be crushing Jiusheng with her body!
The alarm bell of Jiusheng is loud, and being knocked down by such a huge blood rakshasa covered in lava is not a joke, it will be steamed dry at every turn!
The Nine Lives Wheel Huge Soul Suppression Stick bombarded the Blood Rakshasa's waist from the side, like playing golf, and the Blood Rakshasa Dharma Body flew out of the distance with a swish.
The palms of Jiusheng Hukou's hands were shattered, and the whole person flew out upside down again, this time it was more serious, the force was relative, this time the soul suppression stick came out of his hand, and he didn't know where he fell.
Jiusheng slowly sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and at this moment, blood flowed out of his seven orifices.
At this moment, there is blood flowing out of his internal organs, but he is not a normal person now, he should have died a long time ago without a heart, and if he didn't die, it was the old monk and the ghost mirror who saved him.
The ghost mirror has dissipated, can the old monk still live?
Inside the temple, the old monk is banging on the bowl.
Knock knock knock......
The red candle lights and all the incense were extinguished, and the surroundings were completely covered in darkness.
There was a sound of footsteps coming from behind the old monk.
The old monk didn't look back, he stopped knocking on the bowl, looked up and smiled: "Donor, it's not a good thing to be too persistent in some things. ”
Poof-
The black spear pierced the old monk's heart, the old monk's head slowly drooped, and the look in his eyes slowly dissipated.
Poof-
Another black spear pierced the old monk's head.
Puff puff –
The old monk was pierced into a hedgehog, and all the black spears exploded, and a cloud of blood mist dissipated into the black mist.
A little boy made up of black mist flashed through the camera, and then the black mist boy turned and walked out of the small dilapidated temple.
The ruthless man never beeps much, and the audience feels that this little boy is not a behind-the-scenes boss, but also an existence that people don't talk much.
The sound of footsteps sounded, Jiusheng raised his head with difficulty, and saw a woman coming, the woman was dressed in red, her clothes had been torn a few holes, and there was blood flowing from the corners of her mouth.
She had a hard time, after all, Jin was badly injured, and she herself suffered a lot of internal injuries.
"I didn't expect you to be so annoying without the memory of your first life!" "Blood Rakshasa walked in front of Jiusheng, and then slowly crouched down.
Smack-
The Blood Rakshasa slapped Jiusheng in the face, and Jiusheng spurted blood from his mouth, and several teeth fell out.
Smack-
It was another slap, and the Blood Rakshasa did not have the slightest sense of pity for the jade, and there was no sign of swelling on Jiusheng's face.
"Sure enough, you lost your heart. The Blood Rakshasa laughed and said, "It turns out that you also have today, and you also have the day when your heart was gouged out, how much gratitude has you brought to you for the righteousness and righteousness you have adhered to? Now that you have become someone else's plaything, who else can you protect?"
"You can't protect anyone, you have even lost your heart now!Heh, I'm so stupid, I even expect you to look back at me, this thing, for you!" Blood Rakshasa spat out a mouthful of blood, she became a ghost fairy, she has long been rid of the category of ghosts, it is not strange to have blood.
She took off the headband, looked at it and threw it to Jiusheng.
Then she walked away without looking back.
The back fades away......
"You were the first person to tie my hair, was this headband for me? ”
"You're going to be reincarnated, take me, I want to be with you. ”
After waiting for you for a lifetime, is it worth it?
Who knows?
The woman in red disappeared, and white light poured into Jiusheng's body on the hairband.
The memories of the first life crept in......