After saying that, he no longer listened to the answer. The figure is like a fallen leaf, gently floating, stepping out of the air for dozens of meters, and has stood in the center of the national highway. In front of him, the leaves fluttered wildly, but they did not dissipate, as if enveloping an invisible beast.

"Why did the donor come?" After the old monk pronounced the Buddha's name, he folded his hands and lowered his eyes and asked.

"Hehe......" A sharp laugh sounded in his ear: "Master Zen Ming of the White Horse Temple, you are still alive...... I heard that you have won one of the three highest combat forces in the Yang Realm? Sent to guard his fellow officials? Being old and not dying is a thief, you deserve to die, you are always so worried, are you a long-term disdain? ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......" the old monk did not move: "The evil ghost is in the world, and the poor monk does not dare to die." ”

He gently twisted the golden bodhi in his hand, and his voice was solemn: "So, tonight, the poor monk stopped here." ”

"The poor monk can feel it...... You and the one in the Pearl River...... There is a fierce yin qi on his body. You guys...... None of them are good. ”

"Dare to ask for your name?"

Silent.

There was only the rustle of the wind and the fallen leaves. After a long time, a voice sounded: "Under the command of Xindi Mansion, Shura Dao Master, Qin Yu." ”

Chan Ming's eyes flashed, staring at the national highway. After three seconds, he shook his head: "Under the command of the underworld, it is a yin difference." Yin is invisible to mortals, but you are visible. ”

"You're a ghost, not a bad one. Qin Yu...... Amitabha...... I only hate the poor monk's low mana. ”

"Stupid! Circuitous! Qin Yu sneered: "The official came out in a hurry, and he didn't take any supporting documents." I'll just ask you, I want to see her, where should I go? Non-national highways? I don't feel like a mid-level prince is waiting for me here? Do you want to catch up? How much is this unthinkable? ”

"And ......"

"Do you feel the smell of blood on my official body that you have eaten recently?"

Zen Ming was stunned.

Is there really none?

No, it's not, haven't even eaten blood for months?

This...... How can it be?

Is it true?

Qin Yu, who thought he was extremely good at figuring out his intentions, said with a smile: "Old monk, go back to your White Horse Temple to retire with peace of mind." A few more years to live. Let me tell you, today, this king is here at the behest of the king of Hades! The one who came to persuade Pearl River. It's done, and the Pearl River ban can be lifted. The entire Pearl River Delta will return to the command of the prefecture, how much merit is this? Do you let it or not? ”

Master Chan Ming did not speak, he looked deeply at the center of the national highway. It was there that a sumptuous carriage stopped behind countless fallen leaves, drawn by four skeleton war horses. It is a typical ancient horse-drawn carriage in China. There are four palace lamps hanging in the four corners, burning with ghostly fires. Except for an ancient corpse driving the car, there was no entourage.

Time seemed to stand still, a full minute passed. Master Chan Ming smiled: "Great merit, Lord Qin, please." ”

The vast army behind him slowly moved out of the way as orders were constantly conveyed. A sneer came from the carriage, and the zombie coachman flicked his whip, and the carriage rushed out with a cloudy wind.

In the carriage, Qin Hui gently lowered the curtain. There was a string of Buddhist beads hanging in his hand, rubbing it gently, and the two ghost fires the size of needletips in his eyes kept beating. After a long time, he snorted softly.

He came without an edict, first cutting and then playing.

He was in a hurry, very anxious.

The order given by King Qin Yan to take Kongmo's head was not completed. The other party was holding several pubic weapons in his hand, all of them were at the level of a prince, and he didn't want to be too seriously injured. The best way is to contact other Dao Masters, and the two Dao Masters will attack together, even if Kong Mo has great ability, he can only be captured.

The most important thing is...... King Qin Yan didn't seem to have a good impression of him, and the best way to reverse this impression was to convince the other two Dao masters that this feat of the three feudal clans was definitely enough to get the blue eyes of King Qin Yama.

However, they never met.

He didn't know the habits of the other two Dao Masters at all, don't think that there is no competition between powerful ghosts of their level, don't forget, the fastest way for powerful ghosts to advance is to devour each other!

"In order to get the blue eyes of the king of Hades, this time the old man is also out of the way......" He shrunk into the luxurious brocade robe and sighed faintly.

At this moment, a strange sound enveloped the car with the night wind.

Knock, knock...... It's like a wooden fish, but it's not like the rhythmic sound of a wooden fish, but it's connected and densely packed.

Lonely car in the middle of the night, walking in the abandoned city, but you can hear the endless sound of wooden fish. There is also a whimpering wind, as if approaching another world. Qin Hui lifted the curtain and looked at it, and his red eyes the size of a needle tip shrank suddenly.

They were passing by a main road. The modern city, which was once soaring into the sky, is now only a lifeless, black-lit high-rise building, like a silent tombstone in the dark night. There was a dark wind on the road that was visible to the naked eye. As they passed between the buildings, they brought up countless chilling ghost cryes.

In this land of the dead, the only color is black. A mixture of white and red.

The red one is a lamp made of human skulls, suspended from the street lamps on both sides of the road. From the hideous black hole of the skeleton, spewed bright red ghost fire.

White is the color of the bones, and at a height of one meter from the street lamp, there is a piece of bone wind chimes that resemble a barrier. Arm bones, leg bones, sternum ...... Human bones are suspended by black ropes, and when the wind blows, it makes a sound like a wooden fish, and you can even see the marks of gnawing on them.

No...... That's not a rope, that's ...... Chains made of bloodstained black hair!

There were even hanging human skulls that had not been eaten, and the rotting flesh was clinging to the coagulated dark red blood clots, staring at this hell with no eyes.

"It's really aesthetically pleasing." Qin Hui shook his head, and was about to withdraw his gaze, when suddenly, the sound of a gong sounded, and then, a shrill voice shouted loudly: "Travel on a bad trip, retreat from the miscellaneous!" ”

Qin Hui opened his mouth slightly in shock, and the curtains were all rolled up. The wind was howling, and he instantly appeared outside the car.

In front of them was an intersection, abandoned for I don't know how long, and the streetlights were full of crows. With this sound, on the left side of the intersection, a one-meter-high paper piercing man suddenly jumped out.

He was dressed in red clothes and matched with his pale face, and he jumped forward while striking the gong. Behind him, the second, the third...... More than a dozen paper piercing people have been jumping out!

The barren city at twelve o'clock, the nocturnal paper piercing people, and the human bones hanging on both sides, this absurd and terrifying picture spreads infinitely. After sixteen papier-mâché people, there was a moment of silence. Followed by...... With a bang, a paw half a meter long pressed against the corner wall, and bricks and glass rained down.

"My lord, do you want to clean it up?" The zombie's voice was as unwavering as an iron plate, hoarse.

"Not necessarily." Qin Hui slowly turned the golden Buddha bead in his hand and said calmly: "This is 'dinner'." Legend has it that the Hungry Ghost Daoist has an unwritten rule that whoever interrupts her eating is her mortal enemy...... Fortunately, the old man also happened to see how dignified this generation of demon queen was. ”

Just as he finished speaking, two figures four meters tall suddenly appeared around the corner.

His hands were as long as the ground, and his head was as big as a bucket. Covered in red, wearing completely incongruous black and white impermanent clothes, holding a mourning stick, because the belly is too big, the belly clothes are completely stretched, revealing a bulging belly.

Hungry ghost.

There is only hunger, the desire for flesh and blood has become an obsession, as long as there is something alive, there is nothing to eat. It is said that there is a forbidden art in the West to create the living dead, which was inspired by hungry ghosts...... Before Qin Hui could think about it, the eyes of all the evil ghosts looked over in an instant, and then they moved away without waves.

Behind them, followed...... A team of hundreds of Yin Spirits!

"Traveling on a bad day?" At this moment, Qin Hui suddenly felt ridiculous.

After seeing the real Pengqiu, I know how lame Dong Shi Xiaofeng is.

After seeing the real yin, I knew that arrogance, that murderous aura, could not be pretended at all.

Here he stood, but as if the group had not seen him, they turned the corner and went all the way forward, and just ahead there was a bridge.

This is the once famous bridge across the river in Zhuzhou City, which was built in the 90s, but now the bridge ...... Something seems wrong?

It is blood red.

And, in a gentle ...... Little by little...... Wriggle?

The Yin Spirit Human Dragon divided Qin Hui and the bridge into two sides, and he was motionless like a stone sculpture, only the Buddha beads that turned in his hand could be seen to be still alive. The coachman stood quietly behind him. Looking at that line, thousands of Yin Spirits finally walked on the bridge completely.

Right now!

The "bridge" shook suddenly, and kept it straight and shrank backwards wildly! Qin Hui's eyes jumped, and his gaze followed closely. Watching this "bridge" fall back to the other side of the Pearl River, I also saw ...... On the other side of the shore, the dark clouds that were originally shrouded so that you couldn't see your fingers suddenly dispersed, revealing a hideous face.

Hula! All the Yin Spirits, without resistance, were instantly swallowed into the mouth of this monster. That bridge...... It turned out to be the tongue of this monster across the Pearl River!

Even a zombie who has no feeling at all trembles at this moment, and can't help but tremble.

This scene is so bewitching, south of the river and north of the river, across the river. In the deepest part of the south of the Yangtze River, black clouds are weaving, and ghosts and fires are like stars. And in that black mist, a giant more than 100 meters tall suddenly stood up! With a cloudy aura in the sky, like a tengu eating the moon, he stretched his neck.

Her head was so large that she could be seen as a woman from her naked figure. The top of his head is bare, and his sides are covered with sparse gray hair, fluttering wildly. Blood-red skin, as if there were countless rats crawling underneath, squirming around constantly. Like Qin Yu, her eyes were also sunken, and there were two blood-red dots inlaid in her sockets.

It is a symbol of the soul being burned dry by the fire of the six realms of karma.

The existence of the most evil in the world.

Hungry Ghost Dao Master, Suda's true body!