"I'm a demon?"

Guanglin Ghost's body shook.

The incredible look in his eyes began to spread, like a little spark on the withered yellow grass in late autumn, which burned the prairie in an instant, encroaching on his entire eyeball.

"How could I be a demon?" he asked loudly, his voice filled with fear that even he couldn't tell.

"What's your name?" the old voice in his head sounded again. It's low, it's dark, but there's a breathtaking, strange magic.

"My name is... Wide... "Guanglin Ghost Mu Leng muttered to himself, and for some reason, the fear in his heart became more and more intense with his words.

"Contemplation of the Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva of Freedom, the Depth of Prajnaparami...", the old man's voice sounded again.

This time, the Guanglin ghost heard the difference between them.

Although there is no difference between the intonation and timbre, it is clear that the rhythm in the eyes hidden under the sound is very different.

One is upright, the other is ghostly and changeable.

"Old bald donkey, how long are you going to stop me?" Guanglin Ghost's words were interrupted by the chanting sound that suddenly came to his mind, so the ghostly voice in his mind fell into a rage, and he roared loudly, and the huge sound made Guanglin Ghost's eardrums tremble.

"There is no end to the bitter sea, and there is a shore to turn back. The awe-inspiring voice responded, his tone calm, but also with a hidden majesty.

"You still want to cross me?" the ghost's voice sneered, in a contemptuous tone. "Who can you cross? A waste that has trapped itself in place for two hundred years, you can't cross the world, you can't cross yourself, and you can't cross me!"

As soon as this sound fell, a huge coercion exploded in the mind of the Guanglin ghost, and the Guanglin ghost fell to the ground again with a flower in front of his eyes.

"Tell me, boy, what's your name?" and then, the ghostly voice sounded again.

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. An awe-inspiring voice followed, as expected.

At that moment, the Hirobayashi ghost felt as if there were two people living in his body, they used his body as a battlefield to fight each other, and his body was also twisted into a bloody blur under that fight, and he rolled on the ground with his head covered, and his mouth let out a low roar like a beast.

"Boy, think about it, how did Liu Dazhuang die? Where is Liu Dingdang now? Think about what you have seen and seen, which point is true and which point is false?"

"Is there really a Buddha in this world?"

"If so, where is the Buddha when good people are in trouble?"

"Rather than believing in such an ethereal thing, it is better to take refuge in my demons. ”

"The Buddha does not cross people, the devil crosses by himself!"

The ghostly voice sounded again, and he was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the rolling body of the Guanglin ghost suddenly stopped, and he opened his blood-soaked eyes wide as he looked at the villagers around him.

"If Liu Dazhuang deserves to die, what about them?" the ghost's voice asked again, this time completely overpowering the awe-inspiring voice.

"They.... Naturally, damn it. Guanglin Ghost muttered, his eyes gradually clouded with a layer of blood at that time.

"Yes, they deserve to die, but they live well, so what should we do?"

"What are you going to do?" asked Guanglin Ghost Mu Leng rhetorically.

"Kill them. The voice spoke, and the seductive meaning in his tone became more and more intense.

"Kill them!" Guanglin Ghost's body stood up suddenly, and his clear voice became extremely hoarse at that moment, as if the voice had been squeezed out of his throat.

A trace of black aura began to pour out of the pores of his body, surrounding his body, supporting his appearance at the moment more and more hideous and terrifying.

"You... What are you going to do?" Those villagers also saw the unusualness of the Guanglin ghost at this moment, and they subconsciously retreated for a few hours, looking at the Guanglin ghost at this moment vigilantly.

"Tell me, your name!" the ghostly voice urged in his head.

The corners of Guanglin Ghost's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile, and his lips, which had become red from the blood, slowly opened at that time.

"My name is Guanglin Ghost. ”

This time, without any hesitation, he answered the question straightforwardly.

Rumble!

As soon as the voice fell, the ghostly voice in his mind dissipated, and the shackles in his body suddenly shattered.

The things that had been imprisoned in it suddenly rushed out like a beast out of its cage, and in an instant it poured into his limbs and bones.

Strength, unrivaled strength, returned to his body at this moment.

Feeling the familiar and powerful power, a certain realization suddenly rose in the heart of the Guanglin ghost.

He looked at the villagers of Niutou Village whose faces were full of fear as if they had seen evil ghosts, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse, "My name is Guanglin Ghost. ”

"I am..."

"The true demon of the world. ”

He whispered, with a strange rhythm in his deep voice.

It's like a king in the world, a fairy in the dust.

At that moment, the villagers who were watching couldn't help but have an urge to bow and worship in their hearts.

It's just that such thoughts have just risen in their minds, and they will stay at this moment forever.

"Now, in the name of the True Devil. ”

"Give death to the guilty. ”

Guanglin Ghost said this, the smile on his face looked strange and hideous in the thick night.

As soon as the words fell, more than 200 village names in Niutou Village shook their bodies at that time, their faces turned pale in an instant, and then they clutched their necks with horror and horror, and blood began to overflow from their seven orifices.

After a terrible wail, all the villagers fell to the entrance of Niutou Village in a terrible state.

They're dead.

In just a few breaths they felt great fear and pain, and then they died with this pain completely, young and old, men and women.

But the Guanglin ghost didn't even look at the corpses all over the ground, he turned around and looked in the direction of the tiger boss leaving with blood-red eyes, and said with a smile.

"It's up to you next. ”

......

The hooves of the thieves were dusty, and Liu Dingdang, who was sitting on horseback, was tied by the tiger boss with reins, and she couldn't move, so she could only let him slaughter like a lamb.

She didn't panic too much.

She just wanted to wait until the tiger boss buried Liu Dazhuang, so she looked for an opportunity to leave this world.

The people and things here made her feel disgusted, and she had no memory of this world, so as for death, it was just a relief in her heart.

The horses galloped on the mountain road, bumpy and rugged.

Liu Dingdong didn't realize this, her body swayed up and down like a puppet with the bumps of the horse, and the look in her eyes was numb and empty.

This is in stark contrast to the joyful Tiger Boss.

Originally, he just wanted to blackmail those dirt buns in Niutou Village by taking advantage of You Laosan's injury, but he didn't want to pick up such a beautiful girl, he was naturally very proud of the spring breeze, and as for Liu Dingdang's feelings... The tiger boss doesn't care, he has done a lot of things with the overlord's hard bow, so naturally he is not worse than this one.

"Phew!"

But just when the tiger boss was thinking about how to play with the lovely little lady when he went back today, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the mountain road ahead, standing in the middle of the avenue like a sculpture.

The tiger boss's heart tightened, and he grabbed the reins with one hand, and nearly a hundred bandits behind him also stopped at that time.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost ahead!" Tiger Boss was able to gain a firm foothold in Niutou Mountain in such a chaotic world, and naturally he had his extraordinary, he quickly came back to his senses and shouted loudly at the figure.

It's just that halfway up the Niutou Mountain, there is only the neighing of crows, and there is no other sound.

The ghostly figure standing in the middle of the mountain path did not respond to him, and he remained there, motionless.

The atmosphere in the mountains is a little eerie.

Tiger Boss swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this is Niutou Mountain, there is no village in front of the village, there is no store in the back, if there is a death here, the corpse will be thrown under the mountain, don't say that the current troubled times, even in the past, can only fall into the name of a dead without proof. In such a place, he led more than 100 bandits, if the other party was not a fool and dared to block his way like this, then he must have something to rely on.

The tiger boss will not be naïve to think that he can run amok with the hundreds of people under his hands, this world is too big, and the real strong can kill them all with a wave of his hand. And it is precisely because of this awe that the tiger boss has lived to this day.

"This senior is to come to the intention and hope to say that as long as the tiger has someone, there is no ambiguity. The tiger boss, who figured out these truths, suddenly changed his name and his tone was much more respectful.

"Really?" This time, the black figure was not silent.

His voice sounded abruptly in the silent mountains, like a terrible wolf howl in the mountain forest.

Tiger Boss felt a little relieved when he heard this, it seemed that the other party was just asking for money, he gritted his teeth, and secretly told himself to stabilize the other party first, and then find out the truth and truth, and then make a decision.

"The seniors just have to speak, and the tiger will not shirk. ”

"Good. The figure in the darkness nodded, and the tiger boss took the opportunity to stretch out the torch in his hand to see the other party's appearance clearly through this gap, but strangely, the night seemed to freeze in front of the man. Whether it was the starlight in the sky or the fire in his hand, when it fell in front of the man, it was cut off by the rich night, and he still didn't see the man's appearance clearly after all.

"Then give me your lives. Then the man's voice rang out again.

When these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Tiger Boss frowned, "What do you mean by this, senior?"

"Don't you understand?" the man asked, his deep voice sounding like it was coming from miles away.

The thick darkness of the night in front of him slowly dissipated at that moment, revealing the face that was hidden beneath it with a whip mark as hideous as a poisonous snake.

"I want your life. ”

"It's you!" When he saw the person's appearance clearly, the tiger boss's heart was shocked, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

It was only before this exclamation came out that a rich black aura rushed out of the figure's body at that time, and in an instant, it came to the Tiger Boss and the others, enveloping their bodies.

Then, on the mountainside of this quiet Niutou Mountain, there were bursts of screams one after another, but they were heartbreaking.

The man didn't pay attention to this scene like purgatory on earth for a moment, and he walked with his thin body through the people who fell to the ground and wailed, and walked to the only figure in the group who was not infected by the black qi.

He hooked down in front of the man, and under the stunned gaze of the man, he reached out and picked him up.

"Good and evil must be rewarded in the end, since there is no Buddha to do it. ”

"From now on, it will be up to you and me to do it. ”

"Okay?"

The person in her arms was stunned when she heard this, she blinked her eyes, and a light suddenly lit up in the pupils that had lost their vitality.

"Good!" Then she nodded heavily, and put her hand around the man's neck, and the pungent smell of blood spread from the shadow to the tip of her nose, but for some reason, she felt that the taste was so wonderful that it was as if it were a sweet wine.

She gave the man a deep look, didn't say anything more, just buried her head deep in his arms.

So, two small bodies, clustered together, passed through the wailing evil spirits all over the ground.

Along the way, they walked very slowly.

His steps were firm and slow, and his expression was solemn and solemn, as if he were entering a ritual.

It's about the world, it's about them.

As far as they walked, the starlight went out.

Caused by the figure, darkness surged.

The darkness wrapped around them like a tidal wave, enveloping them until it engulfed their form completely.

......

I don't know how long it has been, but the hundreds of corpses on the mountainside of Niutou Mountain have become a little stiff.

At that time, a figure wrapped in a black robe suddenly walked from a distance.

He came to the ground full of corpses, and swept them one by one with bloodshot eyes, as if trying to see some clues from them.

He watched for a long time, until the sky brightened slightly.

There was a different look in those eyes, as if he was smiling.

His scarlet lips slowly opened at that time.

He whispered.

"Li Dongjun, you finally woke up. ”