"Scare me?"

Fahai Zen staff pointed horizontally: "Glamorous fantasy, I dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat." ”

Unexpectedly, the red ghost also conjured up his mind.

glanced at Fahai's Vajra Zen staff, waved his hand and said: "You have a magic weapon in your body, this thing is against me, don't do it, don't do it, you have to really have the ability, put down the Zen staff, and I'll try to compete?"

Fahai didn't know that he was procrastinating and didn't talk nonsense.

Carrying the golden light scattered by the heavenly dragon, such as practicing flying shots, flying around the sea of law a few times, the dragon body, dorsal fins, dragon scales and dragon claws, condensed in turn.

The hideous dragon head gradually became clear, and the dragon's eyes opened.

Like breaking a glass of glass.

The illusions around him were shattered layer by layer, and the sea of fire beneath his feet no longer existed.

But strangely, the boiler was gone, but the three red ghosts were still standing in place.

Like yourself, floating in mid-air.

The red ghost with the hacksaw rubbed his eyes, his movements were smooth, and he looked very smart: "I ask you who you are?

Three red ghosts are in the way, but it's not illusory?

Fahai frowned slightly, and lifted the Yuan Shen Famu.

He smiled wryly: "It's actually a wisp of Yuan Shen passing through the illusion." ”

After laughing, his face became more and more ugly.

These three ghosts have a lot of demons on their bodies, even if it is just a trace of primordial spirit, it is far from being comparable to the smoke.

These three ghosts......

He is the righteous god of Yama Hell.

Fahai tilted his head and faced the direction of the black fog that was far away: "It seems that I still underestimated you, and I actually found someone to help me." ”

The other two red ghosts also stood up, looking at the golden dragon entwined by Fahai.

The red ghost with the axe shook his head, and there was no fear in his eyes: "Tsk, it's really a real spirit, it's not easy to get your hands on it, hey, can you give it to me?"

Fahai was not in a hurry, and replied with a smile: "If I dare to send it, do you dare to send it?"

The red ghost flicked his axe, and said with a smile: "It's just a true spirit, if you dare to send it, I will dare to kill it." ”

"You haven't answered me, but I asked you who you are?

Fahai raised his palm and said: "I am the Western Heaven Elysium, a disciple of the Buddha Amitayus, the Venerable Kasya, and the Arhat of the Dragon. ”

The red ghost who draws the line with graphite has a castle.

At first, he pretended to be stupid, and heard Fahai report to his home.

The brush jumped out.

With a disdain on his face, he waved his hand and said: "It turned out to be an Arhat, and he dared to shout even with a little bit of mana, and he thought you were so old." Boy, I'm afraid it's not that easy for you to leave today. ”

The red ghost who carried the hacksaw was very impatient: "What about you, you guy, why do you talk halfway, like a toad, you have to be poked and jumped by the old ghost, let me ask you, have you really descended a dragon?"

"So what?"

The red ghost just had a straight face, but at this time he was full of smiles, and sat down cross-legged with his hands propped up: "How do you have a method of surrender?

The one holding the graphite also sat down cross-legged, holding his chin with his hand: "Speak, if you speak beautifully, you will die a happy death." ”

These three ghosts have their own ideas, but they are extremely stubborn.

The one with the axe, the axe was raised, and the fire said: "Ask your price?"

Being teased like this by these three ghosts, Fahai's face became more and more ugly.

In terms of realm, now that he has attained the first fruits, he is already an arhat in the world.

It is the highest level of monks in the world.

But because of the reincarnation and recultivation, in terms of actual mana, it has stabilized to the Western Heavenly Arhat.

And these three ghosts, who control the black rope hell, belong to the righteous gods of the underworld.

Strictly speaking, it is one level higher than himself.

But it's just a wisp of primordial spirit coming across the border, if you are really here, you can clean them up.

But the problem is that he is just a drop of golden blood, enveloping the Yuan Shen.

It's really not sure that the three of them will go together.

smiled, but also sat down cross-legged.

glanced at the three ghosts.

"Who the hell am I listening to?"

The one with the axe, the one with the hacksaw, all in unison.

Point to the one with the graphite.

"Listen to him first. ”

The one with the axe pointed at himself: "Listen to me again." ”

Finally, the one with the hacksaw: "Listen to me at last." ”

Fahai nodded secretly.

These three ghosts obviously have superiority and inferiority.

At this time, the ghost holding the graphite was more condensed, and the mana was obviously deeper.

Holding graphite in hand is responsible for drawing lines, sawing axes and other rough work, which must be handed over to his subordinates.

Don't be rigid at this point.

Fahai let go of the rules of Buddhism, but instead learned from the people in the rivers and lakes, and hugged his fist at the ghost who took graphite: "Presumably, this is the black rope warden, fortunately, fortunately." ”

The ghostly eye with graphite lit up: "Yo, the little guy is articulate, and he actually recognizes me as the warden, not bad." ”

Fahai arched his hand and said, "Then I don't know the name of the warden?"

The graphite was proud: "Even if I tell you, what if I tell you, I'm afraid that you won't come to me, how about Siam?"

"What about these two?"

The one with the hacksaw said, "Devil Zhailuo." ”

The man with the axe said, "The ghost is broken." ”

"Fortunately, fortunately, I will answer the warden's question first, you asked me to talk about the dragon descending, but after you finished speaking, you made me die happily, so the question is, I will die after speaking, how can I answer the questions of the other two?"

The three ghosts looked at each other.

"It seems to be. ”

There is a reason for that. ”

"What then?"

Fahai said: "Why don't we change the topic, you and the other three are the great gods of the underworld, who are in charge of a prison alone, and their status is extremely lofty, coupled with the high and profound mana, it can be said that the heavens and the earth, even the Jade Emperor of Yama, have to give three points of thin noodles......"

The three red ghosts were led astray by Fahai in half a sentence.

This sycophant made the three ghosts laugh.

The language that the three ghosts listen to every day, except for wailing and begging for mercy, is an order from above.

When have you ever heard this compliment?

The prison warden Siam's eyes bloomed with golden light, and he suddenly realized, even if he was only in charge of two jailers: "Yes, in this way, the old ghost and I am also the master of the world?"

The other two ghosts are even more useful.

He is two little jailers, always called by the ghosts of Yin Luo, when has he been called a great god?

The heart is very open.

Unexpectedly, Fahai's face turned pale.

"But I don't know where that black mist is, and I actually sent you to block the way?"

"Hahahaha. ”

The two jailers laughed.

The warden Siam sneered, "What is sacred? It's just a black line under my ink pen, not even an old ghost." ”

"A black line?" Fahai nodded.

They must have escaped from prison while they were unprepared.

In two sentences, he squeezed the handle in his hand.

shouted loudly: "Then you can know that the two worlds of yin and yang, the hierarchy is strict, and the monster escaped from prison and brought disaster to the world, so you are not afraid that the thirty-two Brahma gods will investigate and cure you for the crime of not noticing?"