The Great Demon God's face changed.

"Do you know what will happen to you when you take me as your subordinate?"

With a flash of sword light, a ring dragon slashed at him, turning into a horse and slashing towards the head of the Great Demon God.

Counting it carefully, all the people who want to recruit He Cheng have no good end, in other words, a group of N still want to be their own leaders?

The chains made by the Buddha's light sounded, and the dragon ball self-explosion of the little dragon girl was even more powerful.

The sword "jingle" slammed into the big demon god, his skin was harder than the silver armor corpse, and the silver armor corpse carried a sword to leave a gap Zhong Kui's sword, and slashed it on the big demon god only in exchange for a "jingle bell"!

"Although the sword in your hand is a treasure, it is still a little short of me"

The Great Demon God laughed, the Buddha light chains tied to his feet were all broken free, and as soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed He Cheng!

He Cheng gritted his teeth, and Zhong Kui's sword threw out the Great Demon God in the middle.

When the Great Demon God was backblocking, he withdrew and ran.

There was a burst of Sanskrit sounds, as if there was a Buddha in the air, and eight broken mirrors suddenly rose behind him, wrapping the dragon balls that exploded and emitted light, and all the light was reflected on the Great Demon God.

The unity of nine yangs is not necessary for the one in the sky.

Rumble!

The Great Demon God exploded.

The light reflected by the eight mirrors fell on the silver armor corpse again!

Rumble!

"Instructor Lin, we won?"

Officer Lin asked in disbelief.

"The black fog clears, the sun comes out, yes we win"

The Great Demon God, the Silver Armor Corpse, the Dragon Ball, and the Buddha are all like a dream, and all that remains is the ruins after the Great War.

The school building collapsed, like a half-demolished and dilapidated building.

Hundreds of girls' clothes were piled up under broken bricks and tiles, and there were some broken corpses on the ground, and the scene was very scary.

The smell of blood came from the wind and poked into his nose.

"It's so miserable to win, ahem"

"Meng Chao, you're not dead?"

Meng Chao covered his chest and walked slowly with Xiaolongnu supporting each other.

"Of course I'm not dead, what should I do now, we haven't solved the yin and yang corpse yet"

Seeing that several people were looking at her, Lin Xiaoting couldn't help but hesitate and said, "It's okay for me to find a man with ten spirit days, but I want to fall in love first"

"Get on the boat first and then make up the ticket, there's no time, find a man quickly"

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Two half-human-high stone lions at the door, holding a stone ball in their left mouth and stepping on a stone ball in their right.

The red wall and black tiles, and the wooden door with double doors hangs a plaque that reads "Happy Buddha".

Door

A small temple of less than 100 square meters.

The red-painted plywood door was pushed open, and two handfuls of red cloth hung in the middle.

The left and right lotus candles have a weak fluorescence.

The bronze statue of the Happy Buddha with a high smile is placed on the top, and two futons embroidered with golden lotus are placed below.

Three incense sticks were dyed with green smoke, slowly drifting up to the roof, and the smoked red lacquer beams were black.

"Nice place"

He Chengpan sat on the futon and looked at the Happy Buddha.

It is said a lot to become a Buddha on the spot, putting aside the Buddhahood in mythological stories, and throwing a butcher knife in reality, you will definitely be handcuffed.

"The corpse king praised it falsely, and Xiao Sheng still wants to ask the demon god"

"A monster a thousand years ago, I once fought with the Arhat who subdued the dragon and the tiger, and I don't know if you plan to put me under house arrest here?"

He looked at the Happy Buddha.

The happy ghost has become a happy Buddha, and there are a lot of Buddhism in his hands, even the great demon god has also been tricked, and he is afraid that it will be even more difficult to escape.

"Naturally, Xiaosheng won't."

There is still a bookish smell when he speaks, no matter how you look at it, he is a sour talent dressed in Buddha skin.

"Squeak Squeak"

A ghostly cry came from the wind, and two knee-length imps stood in the doorway.

A strong smell of paper ash came from the wind.

"Got it, I'll take care of this matter, and ask the two of you to go back."

Happy Buddha nodded, and the smell of paper ash from burning yellow paper suddenly dissipated.

He continued: "When the Corpse King spared my descendants, I also promised the Corpse King a request, and I will help you once if you are in trouble in the future."

"I'm in trouble?"

He Cheng sniffed the dissipated tasteless smell of paper ash, only the ghosts and gods who ate paper money to worship had such a strong smell of incense.

It is estimated that the pursuers are coming again.

"You killed some ghosts before, and the Netherworld just took the opportunity to lay off employees, and it also saved a lot of employees from the preferential quota of internal reincarnation, so they don't want to trouble you."

"Who wants to trouble me?"

"Although the bull head and horse face are on an errand in the underworld, they are also the generals under the city god, they died because of you, and the son of the city god wants your life."

"Son of the City God?"

"Although he is not a city god, but his ability is not under Xiaosheng, the corpse king, you still don't move, as long as the corpse king, you stay in my Happy Buddha Temple, you are the judge, Zhong Kui and other ghosts and gods, I can also protect you"

The judge is an official position, up to the four judges in the palace of the emperor of heaven, down to the civil and military judges under the city god, it cannot be said that the official size of the judge is like the comparison between the secretary of the chairman of the board of directors and the secretary of the department manager in the company, and it has little to do with the authority.

"Cut"

He Chengyi rubbed his nose,

"No, house arrest?"

"The son of the city god has been preparing for the wedding in the past few years, so he didn't care about the yang world, last night the bride ran away and was furious, and after listening to the report of his subordinates on the yang world, he already knows what you did."

The meaning of the Happy Buddha is simple, the son of the city god has no time to take care of the affairs of the yang world, how can he still be the zombie king, pretending to be a god general, and people and ghosts eat all.

Now that he is back in power, the first thing to clean up is his troublemaker.

He Chengcheng was the first to take the knife.

In the 80s, Hong Kong's Chenghuang was still under administrative district management.

"The son of the city god buys your face, what about the city god?"

"Corpse King, don't you probe here in Xiaosheng"

Happy Buddha smiled bitterly.

"Since more than ten or twenty years ago, there has been a turmoil in the mainland, many temples, scriptures, and Taoist treasures have all been destroyed, and the gods that have been hidden have completely disappeared.

"Break the superstition and defeat all the ghosts, snakes, and gods?"

The Red Book, the hoe and the shovel

He Cheng nodded, he understood.

God relies on human faith, and if people don't believe in God, it will naturally be gone, of course, there are some other reasons, and he is not qualified to understand these with his little stiffness.

However, he still doesn't want to be trapped in this small temple, there is no god in this world, and the Happy Buddha is the highest level now does disappoint him, the earth is always more interesting than a small temple.

He stood up and prepared to go.

"Since the corpse king is not willing to stay for a long time, I have something for you, and with this thing on his body, the son of the city god should be more restrained for the sake of Xiaosheng."

The Happy Buddha beckoned, and there was an extra bead emitting golden light in his palm, and after only looking at it twice, He Cheng felt that his body was difficult to move.

"This is the Arhat relics that Xiao Sheng obtained from the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, and I ask the Corpse King to accept it."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slowly handed the relics to He Cheng.

The Buddha's light is great, and He Chengcheng is like falling into a quagmire, entangled by golden light, and he is frozen like a point.

Syllable!

The relics fell into He Cheng's palm, and the corpse qi on his body was rapidly depressed, for fear of being wiped out, but he still couldn't bear to be consumed extremely quickly, and he had lost thousands of points in the blink of an eye!

"Xiaosheng will definitely chant the sutra a thousand times, help the corpse king to transcend, and die in bliss Amitabha"

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