Chapter 114: Who the Hell Are You?
Zhang Qingchun panicked!
Hundred ghosts walk at night, could it be that the other party is a complete Quartet wandering god, not like himself, just a drop of saliva!
"Refine him!"
Speaking again, the Quartet Demon Suppression Array and the Bagua Evil Array rotated in reverse directions to each other, as if two stone mills facing each other had grinding the ugly Buddha statue phantom in the middle......
"Ahh
"Don't ......"
"Please, Uncle Ghost, stop, I've surrendered, surrendered......"
Zhang Qingchun wailed, but Hou Wanquan looked coldly at the ghosts floating on the stone mill!
Every time the two formations rotated, the ghosts of a hundred women floated out......
Every time Zhang Qingchun screamed, a hundred female ghosts were released from the confinement of Buddha nature......
For every point of the collapse of the illusory shadow of the Buddha of Joy, a hundred female ghosts who had been drained of their minds returned to their senses......
Kill one person, save ten thousand, he, no regrets!
What's more, this one is still a murderer!
"Please, spare me! I don't dare anymore! ”
"Quartet Wandering God, you are the god of the underworld, how dare you use lynching?!"
"Uncle, I beg you, just treat me as a fart, let me go!"
Zhang Qingchun's voice was hoarse, but Hou Wanquan just looked at it coldly, calmly, and didn't move!
As for the front desk lady hiding in the corner, she was already scared stupid!
At this moment, her worldview completely collapsed!
In the past, she thought that the most terrifying thing was nothing more than death, because death was terrible, so in order not to die, she could do anything, in order to live a more enjoyable life, she did everything!
However, at this moment, she was really scared!
If it was her who was surrounded by a hundred ghosts, then she would rather die early, but being trapped inside, it was obvious that she couldn't even die!
It's terrible!
Also, that later, cold handsome guy, is even more terrifying!
Also, he can control ghosts, no, didn't that handsome little guy named Zhang Qingchun say it, people are the gods of the underworld, and the gods of the underworld, of course they can control the ghosts!
At this moment, she has been taught by materialism for so many years, and finally has fear for the first time, in the past, she felt that people die and the lights go out, and people live for this life, no matter what will happen to him after death, anyway, it has nothing to do with herself.
However, the current world is obviously not like this, the Buddha has appeared, the ghost has appeared, and the underworld has also appeared!
"Please! Kill me! ”
Finally, Zhang Qingchun, who was trapped in the formation, couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but found that he couldn't even kneel.
Looking at the hundred ghosts around who didn't seem to move, but were as fast as lightning, Zhang Qingchun couldn't help but smile bitterly!
The other party is obviously not a remnant soul, let alone a clone, the other party is actually the righteous god of the underworld!
Completely, the real body of the god of the underworld!
Hey, legend kills people!
No, it's killing the Buddha!
In the future, I will never believe in the legend that the underworld has collapsed and the ghosts and gods have been destroyed!
The two formations continued to rotate, continuing to rub Zhang Qingchun and the Huanxi Buddha statue, and finally, at the last moment, when the Huanxi Buddha statue was ground to the last point, there was no ghost anymore, but at this time, there were nearly 10,000 ghosts!
10,000 female ghosts, each of them is a young and beautiful woman, this, one by one, each of them should be the mother of the child, the wife of the husband, the daughter of the parents, and the other half of the family, but because of the selfish desires of the happy Buddha and the rhythm of lust, they have completely turned into a wisp of incense, and there is no relationship with the world!
As for Zhang Qingchun in the formation, when the phantom of the Joy Buddha turned into a little bit and merged with him, he finally couldn't help laughing:
"Hahaha, Quartet Wandering God, I didn't expect it, I haven't seen it, I forgot to tell you, Lao Tzu's body is a happy Buddha, how can there be no means to save your life?! Hehe, you're killing! ”
looked at the surrounding ghosts again, and the corners of his mouth leaked a trace of disdain-
"Some little ghosts, even trying to kill the Buddha, it's just lawless, today, Lao Tzu will let you hillbilly-like lonely ghosts know the means of our Buddhism!"
Zhang Qingchun shouted, took a step, the two surrounding formations just resisted for a while, and found that they couldn't resist at all, this guy is now consumed after the souls of tens of thousands of female ghosts, what is left behind is the purest Buddha nature of the Buddha of joy, although this wisp of Buddha nature is very small, but it is the nemesis of ghosts!
Therefore, at the moment when Zhang Qingchun moved, the two formations moved at the same time, just surrounding Zhang Qingchun in the middle, restricting his other abilities.
"Hahaha, dog skin plaster! Throughout the ages, the only person who can kill a Buddha is another Buddha, and it won't be a little ghost like you at all! Tremble, ant ......"
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Qingchun couldn't speak at all, and his originally excited and excited face leaked a look of shock!
This, how is it possible?!
"Nan Wu Golden Cicada Buddha!"
That's right, at this moment, Hou Wanquan directly mobilized his heart with thousands of knots, and the memories of the golden cicada, Buddha nature, etc., were all instilled in Hou Wan's body, and these were all the golden cicadas themselves!
Facing Hou Wanquan, who suddenly became a golden cicada, let alone Zhang Qingchun, it is estimated that even if the Buddha is happy, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, after all, whether it is memory or Buddha nature, it is the golden cicada himself!
What's more, in addition to some spiritual powers, ordinary Buddhas distinguish the true from the false through memory and Buddha nature!
"Golden Cicada?!"
Zhang Qingchun's mouth was big, and he staggered back a few steps, only then did he wake up from the shock, swallowing saliva, panting, and roaring in a hoarse voice:
"You, you're definitely not a golden cicada! You are a fake! ”
Then, regardless of the weak Buddha nature of his own god, he directly swept through with a burst of divine sense, only to find that the other party had no defenses at all, as if he was watching a movie!
He took the opportunity to find a few memories related to his own memories to check, but found that those memories were actually real, exactly the same as his own!
In other words, Hou Wanquan, who was full of ghosts just now, has become a Buddha of Joy at this time? !
This, how is it possible?!
"You, who the hell are you?!"
Zhang Qingchun's soul is trembling, if the other party is really a golden cicada, then he must be in a catastrophe this time!
You know, since the war in 1999, Buddha, hey......
If you caught this guy last time, it would be great, and you can recover more abilities!
However, it was too late!
"Nan Wu Golden Cicada Buddha!"
After chanting the Buddha's name again, Hou Wan stretched out his right hand without joy or sorrow and went directly into Zhang Qingchun's heart, where there was a place mixed with black, red and gold liquid!