316 A yin god died in anger

Vermilion Bird's eyes widened: "Ugly Taoist, he has said that he will never die with you in this life and this life." With you without him, with him without you. It's all like this, could it be that you're still letting him go? We people in the rivers and lakes often say that if the grass is cut and the roots are not removed, the spring breeze blows and grows. You're not that stupid, are you? ”

When the little Taoist priest heard this, he sighed: "This can only be the case." Hey, Dao Ye, I originally wanted to spare your life. ”

Seeing his copper coin sword raised high, King Bao was so frightened that he screamed: "Dao Ye spare your life, aunt and grandmother spare your life!" The little ones don't dare anymore, don't dare anymore. ”

The little Taoist priest said, "Hmph, what are you going to do?" Let you build another country that is exclusive to you in the heavens and the earth, and then go to war everywhere, killing the living and bleeding like a river? ”

King Bao cried: "Dao Ye, my only exclusive kingdom in heaven and earth, was destroyed by Dao Ye alone in its heyday. Now that I'm alone, what else can I do? ”

The little Taoist priest said: "Otherwise, you have the wisdom of Zhuge and the courage of an overlord, and it will be a scourge to keep you after all." ”

King Bao cried: "Master Dao, I clearly understand that it is a bear bag. I obviously have a good deck of cards in my hand, but I played it to pieces. My aunt and grandmother are right, I am just a golden jade, and I am ruined. It can only be seen, never used. ”

As soon as he said this, Suzaku laughed, and after laughing, his anger disappeared, so he said, "Ugly Taoist, you can let him go." With his bear-like bag, who else can he harm? ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head: "No! Although his brain is indeed not good, he has already cultivated into a Yin God. If you really want to talk about the three-plate axe, there are really few people in the world who can catch it. It is easy to let him go today, but then he will do evil again, and who will be able to restrain him then? ”

King Bao cried: "Master Dao, I just said that if you really want me to do bad things, I really don't dare." ”

Seeing the little Taoist suspicious look, King Bao said with a bitter face: "Really, I can swear to God." ”

"I think when I was alive, I was just a poor talent, and the worst thing I did was to use my reputation to earn some money. Every time someone gave me a lot of money, I was still worried and didn't dare to accept it all. The back is even more pitiful, and he was imprisoned by Zhixian at a young age. Before he died, he hadn't even touched a woman, and he was still a boy. ”

"After sleeping for many years, when I woke up, I was trapped in that hellish place. I was sleepy for many years, and after I finally got out of trouble, I didn't have time to do anything, and I met you, Master Dao. ”

"Master Dao, before I was born, after I died, and now, I am a very good person, and I really haven't done anything bad. Ask the Taoist Master to see it! ”

The little Taoist priest hesitated for a while, thought for a while, and then said: "My master once said that a good person who has been bullied all his life and has never done anything bad, once he has great ability and has a bad heart, he is often more ruthless, poisonous, and desperate than the worst bad person!" So, I can't just let you go. ”

King Bao gritted his teeth and said: "Since Dao Ye thinks that I have a great ability, it is easy to do, Dao Ye will abolish my ghost art." ”

The little Taoist priest was shocked: "Have you ever thought about it?" Out of a hundred lonely souls and wild ghosts, not necessarily a single evil ghost can be born. Out of a hundred evil ghosts, there may not be one yin ghost. Among a hundred Yin Ghosts, there may not be a Yin God who can be born. ”

"You met a supreme opportunity, and you have cultivated from an ordinary lonely soul to a yin god. Are you really willing to give up this cultivation and become a wild ghost again? ”

King Bao cried bitterly: "What can you do if you are reluctant? It is better to keep your mind, live in this heaven and earth, and be a wild ghost than to be truly lost and completely dissipated in heaven and earth. If you die like that, you won't even have a chance to be reincarnated! ”

The little Taoist priest hesitated: "But, how can you abolish this ghost art of yours?" I won't! ”

Suzaku said: "Auntie, I have a way, that is, to beat, beat hard." When he was only a little bit away from being scattered, his ghost skills were naturally useless. ”

The little Taoist priest hesitated: "This, it's not good!" ”

King Bao nodded wildly: "Okay, this is good, absolutely good!" Dao Ye, I beg you, don't pity me, hit me hard, ravage me hard! ”

The little Taoist priest sighed: "Hey, I didn't expect you to not only bear the bag, but also be cheap." ”

King Bao cried: "That's right, ask the Taoist master to destroy me, a bearish bag, and a cheap bastard!" ”

He begged so affectionately, and the little Taoist priest was really embarrassed to refuse. He gritted his teeth, lifted the copper coin sword in his hand, and stabbed it fiercely.

King Bao let out a terrible ghostly scream, and he screamed, "Okay? ”

Suzaku felt it seriously and said, "The foundation is not damaged, continue!" ”

Then, King Bao: "Ah! ”

"Grandma, is it okay this time?"

"It's not good, ugly Taoist, you're too light. The so-called long pain is not as good as short pain, you come to be ruthless. ”

Then, King Bao: "Ah! ”

This time, after a while, King Bao said weakly: "It's finally good!" ”

Suzaku felt it intently, and said with certainty: "It's still not good." ”

King Bao's head fell to the ground, and he cried: "Please, Dao Ye, I regret it, you killed me with a sword, in this way, I am more uncomfortable than death!" ”

Before the little Taoist priest could agree, Suzaku said angrily: "No! If you have suffered such a great sin, and then kill you with a sword, will it not make you suffer a great sin in vain? I was upset about my aunt and grandmother. Hmph, it can be done. ”

"In this way, ugly Taoist, this sword, you can't use too much force, but you can't be too unforced, come, come, aunt and grandma, I'll demonstrate."

After a long time, it was finally ready, and under the nervous gaze of Suzaku'er, the little Taoist priest held his breath and stabbed down with a sword.

King Bao: "Ah! ”

After this moment, he was really dying and dying, and he couldn't even make a sound even when he asked "okay", but his mouth opened and closed a few times.

When the little Taoist priest saw it, he couldn't bear it, so he asked on his behalf, "It's always okay this time, right?" ”

Suzaku felt it for a long time, and her body staggered: "It's miserable, it's miserable, it's the most troublesome now." ”

"It's just a little bit off. If he had pierced him a little harder, his foundation would have been destroyed, but in that case, he would have lost his soul. But if the stab is a little lighter, his ghost body will be saved, but the foundation will not be destroyed. In time, he will still be a powerful Yin God. ”

Yes! The little Taoist priest was dumbfounded: "Then this sword, should it be heavier or lighter?" ”

Suzaku frowned and said, "It's over, I really can't grasp this." ”

Hey, the little Taoist priest and Suzaku looked at King Bao with great sympathy, sighed at the same time, and said at the same time: "This trick doesn't work, I'm sorry, I let you suffer a big crime in vain." ”

When King Bao heard this, his red eyes rolled up suddenly, and his mouth said "uh".

Suzaku was still waving her fist there: "Hmph, Grandma, I will definitely be able to figure out a way." ”

But not on guard, the little Taoist grabbed her fist and said in a trembling voice: "He, he, he." ”

When Suzaku saw it, she let out an exclamation, she pointed at King Bao, and said in a trembling voice: "He, he, he." ”

Then the two of them shouted in unison: "I'll go, he's gone!" ”

Ah, the soul is gone!

Poor King Bao, really, his soul is gone.

First, the lupine scarf on his body turned into black smoke and scattered invisible. Moreover, he condensed like a solid ghost body, slowly collapsing, and gradually dissipated into nothingness. Finally, the ground on which he lay was empty again!

The little Taoist priest and Vermilion Bird looked at this scene stupidly, and Vermilion Bird even stretched out his hand to grab the yin qi that was dissipating, so he naturally grabbed it.

It wasn't until everything disappeared that Suzaku rubbed her eyes and said stupidly, "Ugly Taoist, we seem to have done something amazing." ”

The little Taoist priest nodded, and said stupidly: "Yes, the two of us have really done something that has never been done before or since, and even if we want to break our heads, we will never be able to imagine it." ”

Then they said in unison: "I'll go, we are so angry that a yin god died!" ”

I'm angry with a yin god!

After saying this, the little Taoist priest and Suzaku were silent together.

Suzaku's big eyes blinked, and big tears rolled out. She choked up and said, "But ugly Taoist, how do I think that the two of us seem to have done something wrong." ”

The little Taoist's eyes were also red, and he sighed: "Yes! Seriously, this bag of kings is not guilty of death. If it weren't for the different paths of people and ghosts, I would have made friends with him, and I could have done that. ”

"Hey, to be honest, I never thought I'd really beat him to pieces. I'm just worried that he's causing trouble to the world, so I want to ruin his ghostly powers. Am I wrong? “

Suzaku comforted: "Ugly Taoist, although he really didn't do anything evil, since he had such a thought, if it wasn't for you to stop him, there is a chance that he would really cause a catastrophe." ”

"Ugly Taoist, he is a ghost, you are a human. If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, let alone a ghost? If you think and act like this, no one can find a single mistake. ”

The little Taoist priest shook his head: "But after all, until the end, what he did didn't bring real harm to others!" In this way, he will not be reincarnated even if he completely dissipates between heaven and earth. ”

Suzaku said angrily: "Ugly Taoist, are you stunned?" What are you doing with this? You just treat him, when he is unlucky! ”

The little Taoist priest sighed: "Yes, the matter has come to this, what's the use of dwelling on this?" ”

"Hey, he's unlucky!"

Suzaku took one last look at the clearing, and was about to turn to leave, but suddenly there was a "huh" in her mouth.

The little Taoist priest hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Suzaku exclaimed: "He is not completely dissipated, although he has no yin qi, but his soul has not completely dissipated, and there is still a little residue." ”

The little Taoist priest was surprised, so he wanted to go over, and Suzaku shouted: "Don't come here, you have too much yang energy on your body." Under this rush, his soul will be scattered. ”

"Ugly Taoist, you say, what should we do? How can you keep his soul alive? ”

The little Taoist priest pondered for a moment and shouted, "Yes, quickly find a piece of ghost tree, place his soul on it, and then throw it into the yin vein." ”

"With the yin energy in the yin veins, maybe after many years, he will be able to wake up again."

Suzaku said with a smile: "Ugly Taoist, you still have a way." Now that's all there is to it. As for success or failure, it depends on your luck, and in the end, whether it is good or bad. ”

After carefully throwing King Bao's soul into the yin veins, the little Taoist priest and Suzaku stood there and shook their hearts deeply.

Suzaku said: "Bao Xiong, I'm sorry, I accidentally killed you in anger." Your soul is alive and well here, and may you wake up again. ”

The little Taoist priest said, "If you can wake up, I hope you don't dream of dominating the Three Realms again." Living in this heaven and earth, wouldn't it be easy to be a yin god who doesn't worry about everything? ”