As the leech demon's words fell, a solemn coercion swept over, instantly filling this side of the world.

Feng Jiu, who was standing in the air, fell down with a "click", and even with Langya, he fell to the ground, and he couldn't move for a long time, and the white rabbit father and son and his ears didn't even snort, and passed out directly. The ears that had been in human form gradually twisted into a black and yellow cauliflower snake.

It's just me, still standing.

I don't know why it's just me.

"Ha, you little fox is really tricky, no wonder the master has to let me go out myself!" The leech demon said arch and arched like a worm and crawled over, and slowly raised the golden shuttle in his hand.

It was closer, and I saw clearly what kind of golden shuttle was in the hand of the leech demon, which was clearly a four-strand eight-treasure vajra, and the two pointed utensils were full of golden light, and from a distance, it looked like a shuttle weaving cloth.

How could this kind of Buddhist magic weapon that subdues demons and subdue demons be used by leech demons?

The slightly cool string of blue beads in his palm suddenly trembled, and then, a large area of blazing flames rose into the sky, instantly spreading to the entire sky, in the dark sky, the sun, moon and stars were gone, leaving only a thick ink-like darkness, which made people almost breathless.

A solemn Sanskrit chant sounded like nothing, accompanied by the ethereal Sanskrit sound, and suddenly a low sigh came from the ear, the voice was indescribably mellow and beautiful, with a little lazy and helpless, and seemed to inadvertently pluck people's heartstrings.

I looked around blankly, but all I saw was a sea of fire.

The string of beads in my palm was like a loach that had suddenly opened its mind, deftly burrowing out from between my fingers and slowly floating into the air.

"You're back......"

The melodious male voice suddenly sounded, with infinite joy and joy, the flames churned, and a man with long eyebrows and picturesque eyes stepped on the flames, wearing a crimson costume on the ground, like a glamorous god born from the fire.

"You're not here, the hell of this Infernal Hell is no longer hot......"

He said happily, a bright smile bloomed at the corner of his thin and red lips, but in the midst of his eyes, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go."

He smiled happily and held out his hand to me.

"Who are you!"

I finally couldn't help but ask.

The bracelet hanging in the air fell to the ground with a click, and the flames in the sky stopped beating as if they had been immobilized by a spell, and the man's watery eyes suddenly became covered with a layer of ice.

"Who are you?"

He snapped, then took a step forward.

The surrounding sounds suddenly disappeared, and for a moment there was a terrible silence, and then, the flames around suddenly began to twist, like a whirlpool on a river, and began to swirl in one direction, and the beautiful man in red clothes was like a reflection on the river, shattered, twisted, and then farther and farther away from me by the whirlpool.

The picture in front of me suddenly disappeared, like a fantasy that had never appeared before, and a big white and miserable face suddenly appeared in front of me.

I was startled and took two steps back, only to realize that the fat face in front of me was the fat face of the leech demon.

I don't know why, the Vajra Demon Pestle in the hand of the leech demon is colliding with each other in the east and west like crazy, as if he is eager to get out of the control of the leech demon, and the leech demon has lost his previous arrogance, and only holds the treasure tightly in his hand, for fear that the other party will abandon him.