Chapter 14: Dong Ming's Death

Taking out a jet-black carbon rod from his pocket, Dong Ming began to paint out of thin air, and in an instant, the wind was blowing, flying sand and stones, and countless terrible howls came out, and after a while, he was surrounded by hideous ghosts.

Scattered heads, severed heads, split from the middle, and even sticking to the ground with only half of the head exposed......

All of them opened their crimson eyes, as if they had thousands of years of resentment, and there was a thick layer of black gas around them, Guan Peng understood that it was a violent atmosphere, as long as Dong Ming gave an order, they would instantly kill fiercely.

"The true shape of the five mountains - Mount Tai is like sitting, block!" Guan Peng first gave himself a defense, so many fierce ghosts, he was ready to avoid them for the time being.

The carbon rod swung and the ghosts pounced.

Click...... Those ghost creatures bit down on Mount Tai formed by spiritual power, and the illusory spiritual mountain was actually bitten out of pieces by them.

So many strange and terrifying mouths opened in front of Guan Peng, if a timid person would be scared half to death, even if Guan Peng was so bold, his hairs stood on end.

The giant mountain of spiritual power was bitten in half in an instant, but fortunately, those terrible ghosts did not increase again, this should be the bottom line that he can control. Guan Peng pinched the seal with both hands, and a huge fire talisman appeared, and with a wave of his hand, a scorching breath seeped out, hitting those monsters across the spiritual mountain.

The cold ghosts all showed disgust and fear in the face of this scorching aura, but Dong Ming did not give the order to retreat, so after a short period of stagnation, they screamed together and swallowed the fire talisman.

Yes...... The powerful ghost who swallowed the fire talisman was instantly burned and screamed, and his face became even more terrifying, as if black pus flowed out, turning into a puff of black smoke and dissipating in a scream that pierced people's brains, and the piercing cry at the moment of death made Guan Peng stagnate.

Suddenly. Guan Peng felt a chill, which was an instinctive sense of crisis. Although these many powerful ghost powers are strong, Guan Peng didn't take them to heart, so the only one who can make him feel dangerous is Dong Ming.

Without hesitation, Guan Peng retreated.

Brush...... A black light streaked across the place where he had just stood, flying in an arc with countless negative aura. After a while, Dong Ming was exposed inside, and the carbon rod was gone, replaced by a chilling black sword.

At such a fast speed, Guan Peng stared at the black sword. The black aura contained countless resentments, and the sharp sword body itself was not made of steel at all, but a chilling dry bone, and it was this dry bone sword that seemed to be shattered if it was light, but it emitted an aura that was harder than any material.

Airplanes...... Guan Peng stared intently. Suddenly, the resentment followed his thoughts. All the ghosts cried together, hitting his brain like waves after waves.

Guan Peng hurriedly pinched the spell of clearing the gods, and when he lost his mind, Dong Ming on the opposite side suddenly disappeared.

Guan Peng looked around vigilantly, there was no wind around, and he couldn't even feel the resentment. He frowned slightly and took a step forward, the soles of his feet clicking on the ground. It was observed for about a minute. He took the sword out of his pocket and stabbed it aimlessly.

"Are you going to keep hiding?" Guan Peng asked into the air. He smiled faintly: "That's right, people like you should hide in the shadows like a mouse, and you won't be able to see anyone anyway." ”

Without a response, Guan Peng continued: "Is it interesting to live like a mouse? Or do you just like to be a mouse, your psychology is dark, maybe that's your style. I really took the heart of a gentleman to the belly of a villain. You keep hiding, should I get some sleep first? ”

"Die!" On Guan Peng's right, Dong Ming came out violently, and the black light of the sharp sword was blooming, a few points faster than just now. The resentment is stronger. He had faith in the sword, because it was made of his own spine bones, and he remembered vividly that the scholar had said that a boneless fellow like you would do something with this backbone. It was his own spine, and he had experienced such inhuman pain, so he had faith.

Under this suddenness, Guan Peng should have been hit, but at the moment when Dong Ming exerted his strength, his body twisted to avoid the sword, and quickly stabbed the magic sword in his hand into Dong Ming's body.

"How so?" Dong Ming looked at the sword in his body in disbelief, and the holy golden light on the magic sword destroyed his body little by little.

"Why not." Guan Peng looked at him coldly, half of that coldness was pretended, and his heart was uncomfortable: "Do you think I can't see you?" Your Taoism is still a little weaker, and all your feints are under my control. ”

Under the ability to fight the spirit, the illusion of a qiē is like wearing infrared night vision goggles in the dark, just like that, it was all confusing Dong Ming, for this fatal blow. It seems to be easy, only he knows how hard he has worked to keep his hands from shaking, he has always been a person who values affection.

Dong Ming smiled, it was ugly, and a mouthful of blood naturally spurted out and sticky to his face. Visibly choking, he began to cough violently again.

"I regret it." Dong Ming said weakly: "I only understand a sentence now, a mortal mistake is actually just a trivial greed. I have come this far today, just so that you can treat me as an equal, in fact, as long as I work hard, I will not get this qiē, sure enough, there is no shortcut to anything in the world. ”

Burst...... Dong Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood again, the power on the magic sword continued to consume his life force, and he leaned against a tree and looked at Guan Peng weakly: "Am I going to die?" Is this what death feels like? You say, will I go to hell? Are there any of those yaksha shamas in hell who will fry me in a pan of oil? ”

Dong Ming shed blood and tears, and Guan Peng couldn't bear it for a while: "Don't say it, I will buy the ghost for you, and be a good person in the next life." ”

"Huh...... I've been like this all my life, can I be okay in the next life? Dong Ming shook his head.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha." Guan Peng said simply, Dong Ming is so smart that he will understand.

"Standing on the ground to become a Buddha, I don't have extravagant hopes. Yes, atonement, I will atone for my sins. I knew where the scholar would go, he had been planning for so long...... Ahem...... cough cough ......" Dong Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, the person suddenly withered, his body fell down, he stretched out his hand hard, and said something like a mosquito.

Guan Peng hurried over and helped him up.

There was a burst of violence in Dong Ming's eyes, and the languishing color just now was swept away, and he spit out the skulls violently, at such a close distance, Guan Peng came up in such a panic, so there was no suspense, and countless sharp and flashing black teeth on his head bit down on him. (To be continued......)