Nine Sons Ghost Mother Lamp Chapter 32: High Monk and Demon

"Are you, what are you doing?" The idiot yelled at Bai Xinruo.

Facing the questioning of his beloved, Bai Xinruo, who had gone through countless vicissitudes of life, suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, "I, I want to die with you." She lowered her hands and explained pitifully.

"Get out!" The roar of the idiot seemed to come from above the nine heavens, with unquestionable majesty. Just a few meters above the clouds, there was a sound of thunder.

"I just...... It's just ...... "Bai Xinruo wants his beloved to understand that everything he does is because he loves you." But the figure of the idiot has been blurred into a shadow - no phase magic skill, but his face is clearly written with contempt, disgust and disgust.

In any case, Bai Xinruo couldn't say those two words: "Love you." She felt like a puppy abandoned by her owner, and she couldn't wagging her flattering tail. I couldn't do anything but look at Hui Idiot pitifully and beg for his mercy.

The idiot just looked coldly at the ignorant and cruel woman in front of him. She gave food to hundreds of thousands of hungry ghosts, and wanted to do something to benefit sentient beings, but for her own selfishness, she forcibly turned her good deeds into evil deeds. Such a person is unforgivable!

"Die!" Idiot yelled.

Bai Xinruo's heart shattered with a "bang", and tears clouded her eyes.

The fingers of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother poked at the idiot, directly through the chest of the idiot.

"No—" Bai Xinruo shouted. Even if Hui Idiot is so ruthless, she doesn't want to see non-idiot death.

But the idiot is fine, his phaseless magic can transform the phaseless body into the shadow, is there really any attack that can hurt the shadow?

The fingers of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother were withdrawn from the wisdom idiot's chest, and there was not even a trace of blood on the fingers. The idiot's chest fluctuated like a reflection in the water stirred by the branches, and it quickly recovered to its original state, not even a crack in the monk's robe.

The sword has passed without a trace.

Bai Xinruo suddenly understood, earlier Hui Idiot was hit by the finger of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother and flew backwards for more than ten meters, leaving a huge scar on his forehead, not because he didn't have the ability to take the blow of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, but because he was willing to accept that finger.

Because of respect.

Perhaps this respect is also mixed with admiration - of course, with the emotional intelligence of the idiot, he will not understand his own mind.

Bai Xinruo couldn't figure it out, in fact, since she heard about the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, she had a strong feeling that the character of this goddess was extremely similar to herself. Why is it that the idiot has a similar personality, but he respects the nine sons and ghost mothers so much, but he is so disgusted with himself?

On the other side, hundreds of thousands of hungry ghost Dao beings had already moved. They were enjoying a delicious rain of nectar, when suddenly a fireball fell from the sky, burning and scalding countless hungry ghosts, and their emotions changed from joy to astonishment, and from surprise to anger.

All the hungry ghosts raised their heads to the sky and screamed, "Evil—" and then rushed towards Bai Xinruo together.

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother slashed her palm, splitting the body of the idiot from it, and then grabbed Bai Xinruo.

Bai Xinruo's heart is like ashes, "Perhaps, only if I die in front of him, will he shed a tear of distress for me, right?" Thinking so, she didn't dodge, and let the Nine Sons Ghost Mother grab her in her hands and pick it up.

The idiot looked coldly at Bai Xinruo's nine sons and ghost mothers pinching into his hands, not only did he not feel a trace of compassion in his heart, but he felt that he deserved it. When the Nine Sons Ghost Mother raised her hand, the two bodies of the idiot were glued together again, and the faces that were split on both shoulders were filled with the relief that she had fulfilled her wish.

"He hates me so much, and wants me to die so much. If he hadn't been able to kill as a monk, he would have killed me with his own hands. Bai Xinruo understood the mind of the idiot, and suddenly a strong hatred swelled: "No, no, no! I can't die yet, I'm going to get entangled with him to the end! ”

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother was opening her mouth wide and wanted to put Bai Xinruo in her mouth and eat it raw.

Bai Xinruo suddenly inhaled hard, "hiss", countless air poured into her angry chest, and even the wind force that was inhaled blew the long hair of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother. Her body swelled more than a circle, and even stretched out the fingers of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother.

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and her two eyes looked down indifferently at Bai Xinruo, who was already holding it in her palm.

Bai Xinruo suddenly pursed her mouth, and forcefully sprayed the air in her chest at the index finger of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, "Whew", what she blew out was a three-meter-long flame.

Originally, ordinary flames couldn't hurt the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, but the flames spewed out by Bai Xinruo contained the power of anger, and they actually burned the fingers of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother into a blister. The Nine Sons Ghost Mother was in pain, threw Bai Xinruo to the ground by mistake, raised her fingers and blew gently.

At this time, the hungry ghost dao beings had already surrounded him, and if Bai Xinruo spewed flames hard, forcing back the hungry ghost dao beings, he turned around and ran. Every time her toes touched the ground, flames poured out of the ground—her spell to stop enemies.

The flames gushing from the ground were more than a meter high, burning several hungry ghosts all over the ground. But this only increased the anger of the hungry ghosts, who chased after Bai Xinruo one after another. Hundreds of thousands of hungry ghosts poured into Bai Xinruo from the left, right, and back like a tide.

If Bai Xin fights back while running, and kills a few hungry ghosts, more hungry ghosts will rush up.

The idiot stood on the roof of the car, condescending and cold-eyed.

"She loves you so much, but you wish she died?" The Nine Sons Ghost Mother said to the idiot.

There were still countless hungry ghosts running past both sides of the car, but Bai Xinruo's figure was too far away to be seen.

"I don't know, I really want her to die, she ruined my good deeds, I ......" Hui Idiot suddenly found the cruel side in his heart, and almost didn't dare to face such a cruel self.

He always thought that he was a high-ranking monk, completely different from Bai Xinruo's vicious woman. I didn't expect that I was more vicious than Bai Xinruo. It's just that if Bai Xin is inclined to kill with his own hands, and he is bound by compassion, he is more inclined to kill with the help of other people's hands.

A monk who has attained the Tao and a murderer are so similar.

"There are demons living in everyone's hearts," said the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, sucking her aching fingers, "You can't subdue the demons and be the master of the heart, so what's the point?" I've been practicing for tens of thousands of years, but I haven't been able to subdue my inner demons. ”

Hui Idiot was remorseful, sat on the roof of the car at the moment, and recited the Great Compassion Mantra wholeheartedly - he hated Bai Xinruo, and he didn't expect to save her life at all. However, under the guidance of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, he was very willing to help Bai Xinruo recite the "Death Mantra" a few times after her death, and do something to dedicate or something.

At this time, in the mining cave, in the huge mud jar in front of Ren Qiuling, four slender and sharp nails stretched out, and the color was pitch black. There were three nails that accurately hooked the mouth of the glittering jar, but the nails of the middle finger trembled non-stop, as if they were suffering from some disease, and they could not grasp the mouth of the jar, but instead the copper ore crystals used for decoration on it fell off one after another.

"Click!" Finally, the nail finally hooked the mouth of the jar, and then the four nails worked together to press a deep cut on the mouth of the jar. The hard copper crystals could not stop these nails, and they were cut from them.

The earth at the mouth of the altar fell one after another, and at the same time, a sound of "bones" sounded in the altar, as if a huge earthworm was passing through the cave.

A human head covered in black scales emerged from the mouth of the jar, and most of its face was covered in scales, but it was barely recognizable as a human face, with large scales on the cheeks and smaller scales on the eyes.

The face was expressionless, even the eyes were closed, the mouth and nose were not bubbling, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Ren Qiuling clenched the gun nervously, she didn't know what she was facing.

The man's shoulders covered with fish scales also came out, and his shoulders were covered with dirt and mud, and he stinked so badly that he hadn't bathed for I don't know how many years.

Immediately after, the man's body came out, and the upper body was tilted against the mouth of the altar. His left hand was already covered with fish scales, and now it hung limply. The right hand still looks like a human hand, but it's covered with sharp, black warts that I guess give him a little more time and these will turn into scales.

This man had been hooking the mouth of the altar with the hooked nails of his right hand, and as his body came out, his right hand hung down softly.

"Smack!" The man suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of amber eyes stared at Ren Qiuling, his pupils were like snake eyes, slender as threads.

"Ren Qiuling, don't you know me?" The man ignored the gun Ren Qiuling was holding and looked down at Ren Qiuling, "I'm Wu Zhijun." Didn't you always want to catch me? Hahahaha! Now, locked in the same airtight mine with me, don't you feel nervous and scared? ”

Ren Qiuling lowered the gun, looked up at Wu Zhijun's half-human, half-ghost face with contempt, "Scared? Are you telling jokes? I've studied your crimes, and you're a coward, a wretch. You only dare to attack women, and you are a woman who is alone at home. If you think of me as one of those weak women who only wear makeup, you are very wrong. I can't even use a gun to deal with you, and I can beat you crying dad and mom with these fists! She threw the two and a half pounds in her hand onto the altar and pulled her stance, "Come on!" You outright softbones! I'll show you how good women are! ”