Ghost Che saw that the three-headed dog was walking towards him again, carrying Bai Xiyue and the three eggs on his back, and the heart that he couldn't let go of fell to the ground, and before he could say hello, Bai Xiyue jumped down from the body of the three-headed dog of hell like a phantom, obviously not wearing a woman's clothes, in the eyes of Ghost Che, they were like pear blossoms, the white brocade was faceless, and the jade tree and the snow were beautiful and moving.

Frightened, she completely ignored the fact that there was a scary and eerie ghost lying on her shoulder, buried her head in Onitoru's arms, and trembled and cried, "I thought I would never see you again!" That bad thing bites you! He dares to bite you! ”

In fact, it really hurts to be bitten by Yin Lingzi's neck, although the ghost is now a mortal body, but the current real body is a holy product that has been delicious and delicious since ancient times, not to mention that eating a bite of his flesh will be immortal, and it is possible to directly become an immortal after taking a bite.

When Yin Lingzi embedded his sharp teeth into the flesh of the ghost, he had to forcibly turn back into an obsidian state, condensing blood and skin, so that the yin spirit could only smell the attractive aroma of the divine monarch's physique on the ghost's body, but he could not eat half a mouthful of meat and a drop of blood.

This kind of action only made the ghost feel bitter, he could still feel the pain after being bitten, but it was better than letting Yin Lingzi eat his flesh and blood and become uncontrollable.

Ghost Che gently patted Bai Xiyue's back, his thin lips hooked into a good-looking smile, and he persuaded softly: "I said I was fine, why don't you believe it?" When have you ever seen me embarrassed? ”

But when Bai Xiyue raised her head again, she happened to have a circle of terrifying tooth marks on the neck of the ghost, and each tooth hole was bottomless, and the originally calm mood fluctuated again, covering her eyes and falling to the ground and starting to cry.

Ghost Che was already in pain and soaked the inner lining with beads of sweat from soybeans, and he really didn't have the strength to pick up this fool goddess again, after all, he still had a Yin Lingzi who couldn't eat meat and drink blood on his shoulder, and changed to suck his true qi.

And the crazy and chaotic Panlong Dao Master struggled desperately in the mouth of the three-headed dog of hell at this time, wanting to come to the front of the ghost Che to watch the situation, squinting his already small eyes, and said with a vicious expression: "Boy, I don't believe that after my Yin Spirit Zi bites you, will you have pain in your body?" You must know that even if a god is bitten by Yin Lingzi, he will frown, not to mention you, a mortal person, your current true qi should not be much, right? Hahahahaha. ”

With trembling hands, Ghost Che took out a flower towel from his wide sleeves, and after shaking it off, it was a square about five zhang in size, this cloth was very strange, it was not sewn with a piece of cloth, but made of a small piece of cloth of different colors, some were fine satin, some were coarse cloth, and some were even made of ice silk satin in the divine realm, and people were dazzled when they looked at it.

He shook the strange-looking cloth in his hand vigorously, glanced at the Panlong Dao Chief, who was still dying and struggling, and his expression began to shake and crack, and sneered: "This pseudo-Daoist, you are not surprised at all about the things in my hand? ”

Of course, the head of the Panlong Dao knows what the ghost is in his hands, since the people of the world can create ghosts and monsters, they can naturally come up with a way to fight the corresponding ghosts, and it is not impossible to subdue the Yin Lingzi, but it takes a long collection process to make a magic weapon against the Yin Lingzi, Baizi Fubu.

As the name suggests, this cloth is made of quilt cloth that requires more than 100 blessed children, and it also needs to be stained with child urine, which is certainly not an ordinary time-consuming and laborious task.

How to judge the blessing must be decided according to the fortune of the child's life, and not everyone will leave a quilt stained with the child's urine, so the Panlong Daoist categorically did not believe that the thing in the hands of the ghost was the Baizi Fubu, and said mockingly: "Yellow-haired child, you think you can scare me by taking out such a thing?!" ”

"I never wanted to scare you." Ghost Che's lips were pale and said lightly, and he sprinkled the colorful square cloth on his shoulder, catching the Yin Lingzi on his shoulder like a fish.

After the flower cloth enveloped Yin Lingzi, it folded and wrapped itself into a round ball like a bud, Yin Lingzi kept struggling in the flower cloth, chirping, you can see his thin hand grasping and wanting to scratch the flower cloth but unable to resist, the sound is like a baby's cry, making people listen to the pain in their hearts.

It was also through this kind of chirp that Yin Lingzi would successfully attract Bai Xiyue and them to this place, and then cast a miasma swamp, waiting to suck up their flesh and spiritual power.

When the flower cloth finally returned to peace, the ghost walked to the round flower ball, sighed heavily, but the baby's soul had not seen the beauty of this world, so he became a ghost used by the head of the dragon road, and chanted a mantra in his mouth: "When is the time for retribution, the fate of the calamity is predetermined, there is no room for you in this world, it is better to go through the reincarnation of life again innocently." ”

After saying that, he spread out the five fingers of both hands and aimed at the flower cloth ball and then clenched his fist, there was no scream, only the whimper sound that seemed to be a wild beast after being tamed, and a string of white crystal light flew out of the flower cloth ball towards the night sky, and the hundred son blessing fell back into the hands of the ghost Toru.

The beginning and the end of everything were just in the blink of an eye, after the head of the Coiling Dragon Dao reacted that the ghost had raised him for more than thirty years, the whole qi and blood surged and protruded a mouthful of blood, and he completely fainted, it's over, everything is over, he has been carefully planning for more than 30 years, and it was so easily destroyed overnight.

Seeing that the Panlong Dao chief fainted, Ghost Che raised his hand and instructed: "Ah San, put this white-bearded old Taoist on the ground, he has been abolished." ”

The three-headed dog of hell deliberately turned around and faced the swamp pool that had not yet evaporated, and the mortal spat as if he had unceremoniously spit out the unconscious Panlong Dao Elder from his mouth.

Covered in the sticky saliva from the mouths of the three-headed Cerberus, the Coiling Dragon Daoist flew out thirty feet away from the ghosts, landing right on the surface of the hot and bubbling swamp pool, and let out a pig-killing howl in the silent night.

Because Yin Lingzi had just been overtaken by the ghost and sent to hell to be judged, the miasma swamp laid down had not lost its effect for a while.

This kind of burning feeling is very familiar to the Panlong Dao Chief, it is strange that he is not woken up, in a coma he realized that he was about to be dissolved by the swamp, he subconsciously thought that he was about to die in the Yellow Spring, raised all the qi in his body, jumped out of the swamp, stepped on the place where there was no swamp, and said with palpitations: "Fortunately, Yin Lingzi was superborn into the underworld hell, otherwise my old life would end here today." ”

Ghost Che was really funny when he heard this kind of words, a Taoist priest who didn't take human life seriously, even knew how to cherish life, and said disdainfully: "Pseudo-Taoist friend, you can rest assured, you won't be able to die in two days, it should be said that you can live for two more days and so long." ”

Panlong Daoist thought that Ghost Che was going to let him go, so he slapped the saliva and mucus on his body with a whisk, brushed the snot-like thing on his beard with his hand, and snorted in a dignified voice: "I won't bother with you today, and when I recover, I will definitely kill you." ”

The three-headed dog head in the middle opened his mouth and spit out red fire in the direction of the Panlong Dao Chief, burning the swamp pond at the same time, but also burning the Panlong Dao Chief's hair and robe, making the Panlong Dao Chief scurry around in the sea of fire, holding the half-burned white hair, gritting his teeth and whispering unwillingly: "Your dog god will be mine sooner or later!" ”

Even in the whispering of a hundred zhang away, Ghost Che could hear it clearly, squinting and smiling: "An old thing who doesn't repent until he dies." ”

The three-headed dog looked at the back of the Panlong Dao chief who fled in the wilderness, grinned his sharp teeth, and said to Ghost Che with a displeased expression: "Why didn't the Divine Monarch kill him directly?" He's already a half-immortal, and even if you kill him, it won't be anything. ”

Half-immortal, if it is a half-immortal, he will not do the thing of killing babies, Ghost Che said with a solemn expression: "His true body of half-immortal is obtained by eating fairy grass or pills, and the reincarnation of life will be returned to our underworld management, and he will just be eliminated in two days, and his longevity will come to an end, and I don't need to meddle in mortal affairs." ”

The three-headed dog of hell became about twice as tall as Oni Tori, looked at the tooth marks and pale face on Oni Che's neck that was bitten by Yin Lingzi, and said worriedly: "Shenjun, the wounds on your body ・・・・・・"

Oni Che reached out and touched the bite wound, because it was now in a state of obsidian solidification, it felt like a deep eye pierced by a thick needle, once the state was lifted, blood and severe pain would follow, and he said weakly: "It's no big deal, I'll deal with it myself, I'll go back to heal now, and take this child to report to the official tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the three eggs who were still trembling with fright on the backs of the three-headed dogs, but the three-headed dogs kept staring at Bai Xiyue, who was still sitting on the ground and sobbing, and said with disgust: "Shenjun, does this goddess really help you?" If she hadn't been here, you wouldn't be like this. I will only cry here, what else can I do? ”

Bai Xiyue, who is pure-hearted, will not give up taking care of crying children no matter what, right? Oni Che said disapprehantly, "She's already a lot better than she was at the beginning. Saying that, he walked up to Bai Xiyue again and stretched out his hand and said, "Fool, get up, let's go home." ”

It wasn't actually Oni Che who made Bai Xiyue stop crying, but the words that the three-headed dog disliked, besides crying, what else could she do for Oni Che? Because she heard the baby's cry, she would take the three eggs into danger, and then the ghost Che was injured, she raised her face full of tears, and called guiltily: "Toru ・・・・・・ me ・・・・・・"

Seeing Bai Xiyue's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, he looked at the red and swollen blood blisters on her feet, squatted down and put her feet on his robe, and her good jade feet turned into braised pig's trotters, and asked distressedly, "Is it a pain in the feet?" This healing spell is more complicated to learn, your foot is injured by the miasma swamp, and it won't get better for a while, come up. ”

He turned his back and left his back to Bai Xiyue and said softly and shallowly.