Chapter 117: Nine Springs (7)

The eyes were at each other, and they gradually turned from stunned to angry and resentful.

It was not Fang Zhong who was angry and resentful, but those who woke up from their addiction.

"What is this place, and what are you bringing us to such a horrible place?" An emaciated old man shouted hoarsely.

Another woman said sadly, "How did I become like this, my brocade robe?" She covered her hands with her hands on the almost torn clothes that were everywhere, for fear of being seen by others the graceful and noble **, but then she screamed again: "The bracelet and the gold ring are gone, that demon, snatch everything." ”

"Xianle and Meijiu are also gone, they are the work of these two people...... We must have had another nightmare, and both of these people are the devils of the dream. ”

"Yes, yes, wake us up, I don't want to have this nightmare again."

These dozen men, women, women, young and old, their eyes were full of anger, and they hated Fang Zhong and the Harrier Eagle King who had robbed them of their good life, and they almost wanted to drink blood and eat flesh, and they clenched their fists one by one and surrounded them.

Fang Zhong shouted: "You can see clearly, this is the real place, you were all dreaming just now. ”

One of them scolded: "Bah, who do you want to deceive, we have worked so hard to come to Elysium, how can we be deceived by you, get out of us." ”

They got closer and closer, stretched out their hands to pull Fang Zhong, and even opened their mouths, wanting to bite.

Without waiting for them to make a move, the hideous beast next to them roared angrily, swept forward with its front paws, and its sharp claws swept like knives, instantly cutting the first few people into two pieces. The screams of those people turned into several ghostly qi and dissipated.

I thought that these people would retreat after seeing the power, but who knew that those people actually showed surprise on their faces, and someone said: "They went back." ”

"Either kill the demons, or simply let the demons kill them, and we can all go back to Elysium."

The rest of the people, fearless, gathered around again...... The fiery red sword light lit up again, this time instead of slashing at the Buddha statue, it directly enveloped the remaining few people, and killed them all under the sword like chopping melons and vegetables!

The Harrier Eagle King looked at Fang Zhong in surprise, Fang Zhong put his sword into the sword box, and said coldly: "It is useless to save those who have fallen to such a point. ”

The Harrier Eagle King said: "If you give some advice, you may be able to wake up." ”

Fang Zhongdao: "If this is the case among the thousands of houses below, even if you persuade for a hundred years and a thousand years, you can wake up a few people." ”

The Harrier Eagle King sighed and said, "Is that all. ”

Fang Zhongdao: "The culprit is the Buddha who made these people addicted, as long as he finds him, he can rescue these people." ”

The Harrier Eagle King said, "Isn't the Buddha in the Yang World?" ”

"I have seen him come out of the ground with the demon girl in tow, since he can come and go to the Yin and Yang realms at will, maybe he will return to hell."

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Fang Zhong didn't want to look any further, there were at least ten floors in this building, and there were countless rooms on each floor, if there was such a group of people who were addicted to dreams in each room, this building alone would be enough for Fang Zhong and the Harrier Eagle King to be busy for half a day.

The two of them came out of the building and re-entered the empty street, the tall buildings on both sides were like countless huge tombstones, one by one erected on the flat ground, silent, solemn, and strange.

The Harrier Eagle King said, "These people can't have been here in the first place, someone must have placed them in it." He lifted his head to look at the huge palace suspended above the city. Looking from the bottom, you can only see countless foundations, which fit tightly, but I don't know what it looks like inside.

Fang Zhongdao: "The old man wants to go up and have a look?" ”

The Harrier Eagle King said: "If you want to think about it, I'm afraid that you are not an opponent of others." "In this unknown place, even wild ghosts can be so powerful that they are no different from those in the realm of refining gods, so how powerful is this person who has landed in such a place and has built such a magnificent city.

The Harrier Eagle King jumped to the top of one of the tall buildings and looked around. He watched for a moment, pointed to the left front, and waved his hand at Fang Zhong.

Fang Zhong immediately understood and ran in the direction he was pointing.

Fang Zhong went extremely fast, and soon a group of people appeared in front of him, about forty or fifty, except for the two black-robed people who were the leader, the rest were mortal souls, there were also men and women, and they followed behind the two black-robed people with longing on their faces. These people were clearly not immersed in dreams, but were still watching and whispering.

A black-robed man pointed to a tall building, and the door of the building was opened, and the souls of the dead who followed them slipped into it one by one.

As soon as Fang Zhong appeared, the two black-robed people shook at the same time, and then slowly turned their heads and looked at Fang Zhong, two cold lights suddenly shot out from the head covered by the black robe. The two black-robed people were a little different from the black-robed people who were killed by Fang Zhong, they were much taller, and there was a string of Buddhist beads hanging on their chests. The beads shimmered with white light, as if they were made of bones. Both of them were holding a thick vajra in their hands.

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One of them slammed the vajra to the ground, made a muffled sound, and said in a deep voice, "Who trespassed on the Gate of Bliss?" The voice was cold and emotionless, as if it were talking to a dead man. But it's true that they've been talking to the dead, because they're all dead.

Fang Zhong glanced at the souls who were following the black-robed people, and saw that there was actually a boy among them, who was only about seven or eight years old, looking around in horror. His clear eyes had obviously seen something he didn't want to see, and his mother's warm embrace and happy childhood had made him not yet aware of the pain of the world, so the temptation of Elysium for him was far less intense.

Fang Zhong deliberately said, "It was the Buddha and the Lotus Holy Maiden who invited me here." ”

"Is there a way?"

Fang Zhong was stunned, what was the path of his heart.

The black-robed man said: "If there is no guide, go to see King Jue first, and only after returning the guide can you enter the Gate of Bliss." ”

The boy in the crowd shouted, "I don't want to go to Elysium, I want to go home, this way leads me not to, give it to the big brother." He ran out of the crowd, holding a piece of yellow paper in his hand, which was not much the same size as the rune paper used by Fang Zhong, and wanted to hand it to Fang Zhong.

The black-robed man said coldly: "The one who has no way to guide will fall into the hell of Ah Nose forever, since you don't want it, then I will take it back for King Jue." He stretched out his big hand and grabbed the running little boy in his hand from a few feet away, and the little boy stretched out his hand and struggled, and the yellow paper suddenly fell to the ground.

The black-robed man said, "I'll send you back." His black robe covering his head was lifted up, and a hideous ghost face was suddenly revealed, and the bloody mouth opened up, Huo Ran was several times bigger, and then stuffed the little boy into his mouth, and after chewing for a while, he lifted his head and swallowed it with a grunt. Fang Zhong could even see the bulge falling from his throat until his stomach was a little bigger.

The yellow paper also spontaneously ignited on the ground and turned to ashes in the flames.