Chapter 877: The Difu is a Good Difu (Second Update)

A hole was torn in mid-air, and half of Fu Jun's body poked out and looked down.

"This herd of livestock."

Yexi was dumbfounded: "Didn't you mean you couldn't get here?" ”

The prince of the mansion looked high: "I am the monarch of the mansion." ”

Not those wastes.

But the judge also spoke at the same time: "Because the ghost lord is dead." ”

The air is so stiff.

Bang.

Yexi guessed that the judge was kicked.

Fu Jun looked at it a few more times, and suddenly jumped down with his arms stretched.

Scared Yexi was taken aback, seeing that he walked a few steps on the ground, Shi Shiran said secretly, worthy of being the head of the underworld. I went to see the great monks again, and saw that they were also staring at Fu Jun, although they were curious, they were not particularly curious.

After a long time, Fu Jun came over and looked at Master Kongxing with an indifferent face: "This is a sin done by the cultivation realm, you have to contribute." ”

Yexi thought, like this, you should find Master Kongkong, Master Kongkong has a good temper and won't care about you, but Master Kongxing is not so easy to talk to.

But who knows, the empty master who is not good at talking nodded very seriously: "Very much." ”

Well, people abide by their duties, and they don't care about your attitude.

Ming Chan whispered: "The cultivation of the empty master is the highest. ”

Therefore, the first person in the underworld only communicates with the strongest people on the scene.

The prince asked the great monks to extract the cultivation from the body of the ghosts, and he was responsible for keeping the integrity of the souls, so the great monks separated into two ways, half of them were extracted in the same place, and half of them went to other places with Yexi to bring all the ghosts here.

When all the locations are found, there are monks to take people, and Yexi stays to watch, because there are people who cultivate the underworld in the body of the ghosts can't touch it, so the prince can only stand by and watch, until one is dealt with, he waved his hand in time, and a ball of water that is not very clear flew over and wrapped the ghost and flew directly into the dark crack behind him, and the judge inside took over to send the ghost away to recuperate.

Yexi stared at the water and seemed to be very familiar.

Fu Jun disdainfully: "The saliva is about to flow out, this water is a slightly mixed yellow spring water in Meng Po soup." ”

Hey? Meng Po soup can make them forget what happened, what to do with yellow spring water?

Fu Jun's face was expressionless: "Why do people have seven emotions and six desires, because seven emotions and six desires can stabilize the soul body to a certain extent, and it can also better bond with the physical body." ”

Adhesives, seven emotions and six desires are also good things.

Yexi laughed, how can he be a human without seven emotions and six desires.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your doubts."

Fu Jun snorted and motioned for her to come over.

Yexi was puzzled, flew up, and heard Fu Jun ask her in a voice that couldn't be lower: "Where is your eighteen concubines?" Find a place to show me. ”

This is because I don't want outsiders to know about the existence of Eighteen Ji, and it just so happens that I want to hide this big killer move.

"The ghost eater is holding it up, and it's digesting it in the nest."

After speaking, Yexi felt that her face was hot, and Fu Jun's eyes were hot when she saw her, and the jealousy in it was not too strong, as if she wanted to stare her to death.

Yexi was proud, and added: "I'm still worried about how to defeat the ghost master, but as soon as the eighteen Ji were released, I blew on the ghost master and fell, and my eyelids couldn't move." ”

The focus of the palace monarch is: "So big a ghost lord ate it all?" ”

"I have four Himes."

"Hmph, I can't hold them up."

Yexi was unhappy: "How can you say that my family's four trees are sisters with your family's Fuji, dear." By the way, where's your house? ”

Fu Jun glanced at the busy big monk and snorted.

Yexi was speechless, protecting this tightly.

"There are still a lot of high-level ghost cultivators who are locked up, if you need me to take you there."

Fu Jun snorted: "Except for the ghost master, who is worthy of my Fu Ji." ”

Well, there is no shortage of evil spirits in hell either.

Yexi asked: "You don't have a place to put so many ghosts back, and you can't arrange reincarnation." ”

Fu Jun snorted again: "They have injured the roots, and they must be brought back to recuperate first." ”

Night Creek tentatively: "Yellow spring water? ”

Fu Jun didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Yexi exclaimed: "You are the benevolent lord. ”

"They are all my people." Fu Jun looked at his attitude a little better, but he still couldn't drag it.

After all the mortal ghosts were dealt with, the great monks were all shaky, and the hands in the sleeves of the empty master cannon were shaking. On the other hand, Fu Jun is still as immobile as an iceberg, which makes people can't help but speculate about his cultivation.

Fu Jun proudly: "I am the king of the netherworld, can there be a king in the yang realm?" ”

It means that the two worlds of yin and yang are dependent on each other, and he rules the yin world, but can the yang world come out with a rule? There is no one who can compare to him, and of course, there is no comparison.

After saying that, it disappeared, and without saying a word, never again, never again.

Yexi slandered, you and the great monk have just worked together, even if you are the king of the netherworld, you can take a look.

Don't even look at it.

This is how disgusted people are for cultivating immortals.

Ming Chan was also tired and collapsed, with a white face, and a very relieved look, looking at Yexi looking at the sky vigorously, curious: "Fujun has left, what else are you looking at?" ”

Yexi pointed to the sky: "Why is there no merit to descend?" ”

Ming Chan smiled: "Do you think the merit is rain and snow?" Just say it. ”

"But didn't you save countless mortal ghosts?"

Ming Chan: "It was saved by the king." "They're just paying off their debts for the cultivation realm.

Yexi muttered: "Is it because it is not the living who are saved?" "Or is there too much merit from the last time when Heavenly Dao willfully descended and there is no inventory?

The big monks are not leaving, they want to settle down in the land of ghost cultivation, and they are already planning to build a temple to invite the Buddha statues in the temple to suppress them, and the rest of the things are not something that Yexi can participate in, so they waved goodbye.

Yu Jiao and Zhong Lie volunteered to stay and help. In fact, it was Yu Jiao who wanted to stay, and Zhong Lie died and begged for nothing to leave.

Ming Chan also stayed, and he suddenly became interested in the large array underground, saying that he would study it carefully, and then build a Buddhist forest on it according to the large array, so that the glory of the Buddha would shine on the earth.

Yexi took the Huangquan Road and went straight to Xiao Baobao's side, and the judge on the way couldn't wait to hold Yexi to the sky.

Nightbrook asked about the unfortunate mortals.

The judge sighed: "Raise them, do you want to see them dissipate?" They have to be mixed with merit, which can be regarded as compensation for their calamity. There are so many ghosts, and more merit is consumed, and the face of Lord Fujun is already so black that he can't see people. ”

Yexi sympathized: "Heaven didn't supply you? ”

The judge scratched his scalp worriedly: "It is said that it should be supplemented, I didn't listen to Lord Fujun, I guess not, otherwise he wouldn't have that complexion." ”

Yexi thought, it's really out of stock.

Respect for the underworld, the top does not send it, they can only use their own inventory, and they don't care about spending so much at once, the underworld is a good underworld, stronger than the monk world.

Comfort: "Maybe it's a bad turnover, and I'll make up for it later." ”

The judge sighed, there were some things he couldn't say, and he didn't dare to say them, he was afraid when he said them, and their netherworld might be coming to an end. But even if you die again and die completely, you must stand at the last post.

Xiao Baobao's eyes lit up when he saw the elusive Yexi, and he stretched out ten fingers: "Xi'er Xi'er, you don't know how many people and how many stores Lao Tzu has dug up Linglong Pavilion!" ”

Ten fingers can't count.

Yexi pressed his two paws: "The ghost lord's affairs are known outside?" ”

Xiao Baobao shook his head: "No, so far no one knows that there is a ghost master." ”

Yexi was surprised: "Those ghost cultivators who escaped didn't say anything?" ”

It seems that the ghost master Yu Wei is still alive, and it is estimated that those ghost cultivators are still shrinking in which place they are not sure if the former master is really dead.

How did the ghost lord torture them?

Yexi pulled Xiao Baobao to sit down and told him in detail about the experience of the ghost cultivation place, and Xiao Baobao was shocked and funny when he heard it, the ghost master was really lacking in virtue too much and met his little sister.