The three ghosts were shocked by Fahaiqi.

Siam, the warden of the prison, paced slowly around Fahai, his pace was extremely slow, extremely slow, eager to tear Fahai to pieces.

I'm about to lose my mind.

Fahai Yuan Shen flashed, jumped on top of the thirty-three lotus flowers, and held the red lotus karmic fire.

"I was polite to each other, and I was kind enough to make friends with you, but when you said that you would turn your face, you would turn your face, and I really had no one above my head?"

"Okay, today I will burn your jade. ”

Throwing it upward, the small red lotus karmic fire floated into the sky.

In this Buddha realm illusion, there is a round gold spot, like a sun, which is the drop of Arhat golden blood.

It's also where the cover door of the whole illusion is.

The red lotus karmic fire did not burn itself, but went straight to the golden blood of the arhat.

Once burned, not only the three ghosts, but also the entire illusion realm, and even the Fahai Yuan Shen, will be burned to ashes, and even the three ghosts will not be able to escape from the body of Yan Po Hell.

Fahai didn't even save the fight, and directly burned the entire illusion.

It's a real jade burn.

Seeing that the karmic fire was getting closer and closer to the golden blood, under the covering, the entire illusion seemed to be dyed by the fire, the golden turned into a fiery red, the temperature rose sharply, and the phantom of the five hundred Arhats below burned in the karmic fire.

The two ghosts of the jailer, and even the warden Siam, all shouted in unison.

"Don't. ”

"Don't. ”

"Is the old ghost wrong?"

"Bastard, don't, I don't want the true spirit, don't burn it. ”

The ghost leaped into the air, circling around the karmic fire, opening his mouth to spew blood to extinguish it.

But this is the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, the Ancient Divine Power of the Eight Flames of the Flood and the Desolation, containing the origin of chaos, and the blessing of the earth, just by virtue of him, a little ghost of Yan Po, where can it be extinguished?

The evil ghost Qu Luo was scared to pee twice, where did he encounter such a ruthless person, he started a fire and burned himself.

Kneeling on the ground with a plop, tears flowing: "Don't burn it......"

Siam no longer has any majesty, and there is only fear in his eyes: "Stop, stop......"

"Don't ...... Ah, I'm going to fight with you, old ghost......"

Fahai is not dead, they don't care.

But his own life is extremely precious, even if it is a little damaged, in exchange for the lives of tens of millions of people, he will not blink an eye.

The most selfish is extremely selfish.

The karmic fire was almost in contact with the golden blood, and even the phantom of the Buddha was burned in the illusion, and Fahai stopped.

"Are you scared?"

The three ghosts were almost desperate, and the karmic fire finally stopped.

It felt like a near-death escape.

They were all in tears.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, whatever you say is what you say. ”

The three red ghosts have no face and no skin.

The boat of friendship will open as soon as it is said.

Three instantaneously retracted the body, and turned into a red ghost again.

The demon Qu Luo flew to Fahai's side and gently beat his back on Fahai's primordial god with his ghost claws.

The ghost folded on the ground, turned into a bench, and cushioned behind Fahai.

Siam, the warden, pressed Fahai on the shoulder, and while beating his back, he sat Fahai down.

"Don't fight and kill at every turn, let's sit down and talk. ”

"You don't want to die, you have the final say, we will not communicate with each other from now on, the well water will not interfere with the river water, as if today's incident has not happened, what do you think?"

"The three ghosts will leave immediately, and in the future, if you go to hell, there will be someone to take care of you. ”

"Yes, yes, if you come down then, we can still talk about friendship. ”

"I've been a prison warden all these years, and I've saved some property, and if you're short of money and things, I can help you when the time comes. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Two jailers helped each other out.

"You don't know, it's good to go to hell here, it's just that it's hard to do without money, you have to deal with all aspects, I think you are a monk, you must have no parents and elders, if you die and have no source of income, this is miserable, and when you come to me, although I don't have much money, I can help you somewhat. ”

Fahai stretched out his hand and blasted the three red ghosts far away.

These red ghosts are timid and afraid, just an illusion, and they are scared of this virtue.

I'm not afraid that the three red ghosts will rise up and hurt people.

With a move of his hand, he put away the karmic fire.

The illusion of the Buddha Kingdom returned to the shape it had just entered in an instant.

Turned over and sat down in front of the ancient temple: "Now you know that you can talk about it?"

"Know, know, the three of us will leave immediately, okay?"

"It's that easy to go?"

The warden Siam jumped up: "Then what else are you going to do?" Pointing to the thirty-three lotus flowers on his head, the Buddha's phantom: "For the sake of the Buddha, I will spare your life, what else will you do?"

With a flick of his hand, Fahai conjured up a stone table and four stone benches in front of the ancient temple.

Sat down in one of them.

"I am a monk, and money is something outside my body, but I really have something to ask, and if you make it clear, I will let you go, or I will go west to Tianzhu and go directly to you in the dark. ”

slammed on the stone table, not like an arhat, like a hooligan.

"What the consequences, you know. ”

As soon as these words came out, the style of painting changed abruptly.

The three red ghosts were shocked in unison, and the horror in their eyes was even worse than before.

Not only the two jailers, but even the warden Siam was trembling.

Fahai saw that they were completely honest.

He asked, "First, where is the black rope?"

"And the first?"

"Is there a second one?"

"Isn't there a third?"

"Could it be that there is a fourth?"

"You shameless person, how can you do such a thing as a trader?"

"This man is too cunning to play us around. ”

Fahai flipped his hand and conjured up a golden seal.

Bang it.

"To say or not to say?"

"Ah, I can't stand it. Prison Warden Siam stretched out two ghost claws, dragged them from his belt, and pulled out a black rope: "Take it, take it, I don't want it, take it." ”

Knowing that a great disaster was coming, the black rope was thrown out, turned into a black line, and swooped into the ground.

Fahai copied it with one hand.

Hold the black rope in your hand.

Lifting the primordial god law, he saw that there was a small space in the black rope, and two ghost eyes were wrapped in a cloud of smoke, shrinking in a corner of the space.

Jin Yin slapped it again, and looked at the three ghosts: "Okay, you also said that you are not in the same stream?"

The warden blinked: "What are you complicating? I have been chasing him for 300 trillion years, if he hadn't turned himself in today, I wouldn't have found where he was, and you actually framed me?"

Fahai instantly understood.

This black rope should know that he can't escape, and in a hurry, he took the initiative to turn himself in, and would rather be caught in hell than fall into the hands of Fahai.

No wonder this black fog dared to turn back suddenly.

Fahai smiled coldly.

"I'm just framing you, so what?"

The prison warden Siam's head stretched out, and the ghost eyes turned countless times before he slowly reacted.

This black line is the resentment in the black rope hell, although there are quite a lot, but there is a trace of the line, all of which are registered in the account book, and it is not possible to do it without a trace.

It's just that no one came to check.

But when you find out, it's a monstrous disaster.

Now that I finally caught it, I actually handed it over obediently.

Isn't it another way to give the handle to someone else?

Two tears fell out of the ghost's eyes, and he actually cried.

Reach out and grab it.

Fahai shrank his hand and pulled the black rope firmly in his hand.

"You took it out yourself, and you still want to regret it?"