The moon is dark and the wind is high, and I see the murderous spirit in front of the barren mound in the mountain behind the Yunling Cemetery.

The impermanence ghost king Lei Shiheng suddenly appeared surrounded by demonic energy, like an evil ghost returning from hell.

I saw him holding a Dingqian God Weeping Stick, his eyes blooming fiercely, staring viciously at the two Fan Si not far away, as if he wanted to eat them alive.

"Brother Jiu, is this—is this the impermanence ghost king Lei Shiheng?!How did it become like this? Is this still human?"

Looking at the black gas not far away, three points like a ghost, seven points like a demon Lei Shiheng, Si Bi'an said tremblingly.

"Hmph——! God knows what Yin Yang Zi did to him...... Anzi, be careful!"

Fan Tianjiu was also shocked by the evil aura of this impermanent ghost king, looked at him and said with a frown.

"What did I do to him?!hehe! I made him reborn——!"

I saw Yin Yang Zi walk to Lei Shiheng's side, looked at him and said proudly:

“...... When I met him ten years ago, he was nothing more than a traitor to the School of Impermanence, a lost dog wanted by the Yama Society......

It's me! It's me, it's me, it's the yin and yang, and it took a lot of time and money to turn it from a useless waste into the perfect killing machine it is today.

However, the fly in the ointment is that the clean qi of this god weeping stick is in harmony with the demonic energy of the god puppet itself, and it cannot exert the greatest combat power of this god puppet. But ......"

Speaking of this, I saw Yin Yang Zi turn his head and look at the Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick in Chang Jiang's hand, and grinned:

"Hehe, but the Zhenkun God Mourning Stick in your hand is different.

The Divine Mourning Rod, which originally contained the turbid qi, coupled with the Nine Demonic Qi condensed by guarding the Infernal Hell for thousands of years, was simply a weapon tailor-made for my god puppet.

You say, how could I let such a baby go?"

"Hmph! Want to snatch food from Lao Tzu's mouth?! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu is too thick-skinned to break your mouth full of yellow teeth——?!"

Fan Tianjiu did not show weakness, holding the Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick, and sneered at Yin Yangzi.

"Hehe, the grasshopper shakes the tree, I don't know whether I am alive or dead...... Kill them——!"

"Ah——!h

I saw Yin Yang Zi snap his fingers disdainfully, so I saw that the female ghost in black suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed.

"Huh——! Huh——!"

As soon as Na Lei Shiheng heard the scream of the female ghost, his eyes suddenly bloomed, and he suddenly raised the Dingqian God Crying Stick in his hand.

So in an instant, I saw pieces of cold black wind emanating from the body of the rod, and in the blink of an eye, the sky and the moon were covered, and everywhere the black wind passed, everything was covered with snow and frost, and the whole century seemed to fall into a black winter.

"It's not good——! it's a cold and cold killing stick! can't let him make the first move——!"

Although Lei Shiheng's attack was still gaining momentum, Fan Tianjiu knew that it was not good just by looking at the momentum, so he decided to strike first, raised his stick and swept it hard, and shouted:

"Look at the move——! thunder and thunder cane stick——!"

"Pop ——!"

With the sound of sparks, I saw a green lightning bolt shoot out from the Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick in an instant.

But the strange thing is that the electric thunderbolt launched by Fan Tianjiu did not strike at the thunder that was ready to attack, but split into two thunderbolts in the air, and struck at the female ghost in black and Yin Yang Zi at a galloping speed.

"Golem! Escort ——!"

Yin Yang Zi frowned when he saw the lightning coming, and hurriedly called Lei Shiheng to protect himself.

"Whew——!"

"Boom ——!"

With a loud bang, I saw Lei Shiheng accept the move instantly when he heard the order, turned around and protected Yin Yang Zi, ready to carry this move for him.

But the strange thing is that Fan Tianjiu's lightning did not hit Lei Shiheng's body, but hit the ground not far from him, and immediately hit a big crater on the ground, and at the same time raised a cloud of dust.

"Ahem, ahem...... Hehe, what's the matter? Are you so scared that you can't even aim at the target?

It hit the ground by mistake, and nothing but dust...... Huh?"

Yin Yang Zi just wanted to open his mouth to laugh at Fan Tianjiu, but at this time, the dust in front of him landed just right, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his face suddenly sank, and he couldn't laugh anymore......

It turned out that Yin Yang Zi found out that Fan Tianjiu ran behind the female ghost in black and kidnapped her at some point.

I saw Fan Tianjiu holding the neck of the black female ghost with one hand, and holding the waist of the black-clothed woman with the Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick with the other, shouting at Yin Yang Zi:

"Don't move——! Lao Tzu can see it! You have to pass this female ghost to control NVC!

I'm telling you, if you get close to me again, I'll stab this Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick into this female ghost's body and make her soul fly away!

"Hehe, I see......"

Hearing this, Yin Yang Zi looked down at the big pit on the ground that was hit by Fan Tianjiu's electric shock, and suddenly smiled at him and said:

“...... The reason why you attacked me and the ghost at the same time just now is that no matter how powerful my puppet is, it is impossible to protect us standing in two different directions at the same time.

And the purpose of your lightning strike on the ground is also to kick up dust. Fortunately, while the god puppet protects one of us, you can take the opportunity to hijack the other......"

Speaking of this, I saw Yin Yang Zi applauding, looking at Fan Tianjiu and appreciating:

"Hehe, awesome!

Fan Tianjiu, you can actually think of a way to solve the dilemma in a flash of light, no wonder my two fools can't win against you even if they take the artifact.

To tell you the truth, Fan Tianjiu, I really like you kid more and more!Are you interested in joining our Blood River Gang and doing things for me?!"

"Hee-hee, I'm sorry, Lao Tzu doesn't like to be a puppet like you, a transformation maniac——!'s subordinate!

Speaking of this, I saw Fan Tianjiu holding the female ghost in black hostage, and carefully retreated down the mountain with Si Bi'an.

"Hahaha——! do you really think you'll make it out of here alive today?"

Seeing that Fan Tianjiu and the others were getting farther and farther away from Yin and Yangzi. I saw Yin Yang Zi suddenly look up to the sky and laugh, and then said:

"Fan Tianjiu, you underestimate my impermanence god puppet too much——!"

Speaking of which, I saw Yin Yang Zi raise his hand and snap his fingers at NVC again!

"Whew——!"

"Brush ——! brush ——! brush ——!"

With a roar of rage, all of a sudden, I saw billowing purple dust emanating from the rod of the Dingqian God Weeping Stick he was holding, covering the sky and the moon in an instant, shrouding everything in the lawn and mountain in the dust.

"Oops——! it's a filthy magic dust stick!——!"

But seeing Zichen coming, Fan Tianjiu already knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose instinctively, but it was too late.

I saw that the purple sandstorm was overwhelming and swept towards him, and Fan Tianjiu was swept up by the sandstorm in an instant and flew into the air.

Fan Tianjiu, who was in the midst of the purple sandstorm, only felt that the sky was spinning, and he didn't know how long it had been swept before he fell to the ground with a snap.

"Cough, cough, cough......"

Fan Tianjiu coughed violently a few times, spit out all the filthy purple dust in his mouth, and then looked up and looked forward, and was immediately shocked.

Because Fan Tianjiu found that unlike the mountain scenery of the moon shadow just now, at this moment, around him, it turned into a hellish scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood-

I saw that the surrounding mountains had turned into mountains of corpses made of human bones, and all kinds of monsters with huge bodies and terrifying appearances shuttled through them, chasing and gnawing on the living people who still had a breath left.

And between the corpse mountains, there are rivers of blood, and in the rivers of blood, there are human severed feet and broken limbs flowing with the waves, emitting bursts of fishy smell.

"No, no, that's not true...... Anzi ——!"

As soon as he saw the hell scene around him, Fan Tianjiu immediately knew that he had been attacked by the filthy earth phantom dust stick, so he was shocked and hurriedly turned back to find Si Bi'an's whereabouts, but there was no breath of life under his feet except for the broken corpses and severed limbs all over the mountains.

"Brother Jiu~Help me~"

At this moment, Fan Tianjiu suddenly heard a familiar and complaining cry for help from under his feet.

"Anzi ——!"

As soon as he heard this voice, Fan Tianjiu was immediately overjoyed, ignoring the fishy smell on his face, he desperately moved the corpses around him, and finally dug up under the corpse pile and saw a familiar little fat hand trembling slightly-

"Haha——! Anzi, I found you...... Damn——!"

Fan Tianjiu was overjoyed and hurriedly reached out to La Spin'an, but he didn't expect that when he was pulled out of the corpse pile, Fan Tianjiu suddenly screamed and collapsed on the ground in fright-

It turned out that he found that the Si Bi'an who appeared from the pile of corpses was not what he used to be.

I saw that he was bleeding from all his orifices, his body was crawling with spotted poisonous snakes, and his originally fat body was also covered with swollen bubbles with yellow pus, as if he had turned into a terrifying living corpse.

"Brother Jiu~Save Me~"

"Wow! Don't come here——!"

Si Bi'an, who had turned into a living corpse, wailed as he slowly moved towards Fan Tianjiu.

Seeing this, Fan Tianjiu was immediately frightened, and roared and wanted to fight back with a stick, but he didn't expect Fan Tianjiu to look at his hand, and he was immediately taken aback again-

It turned out that at some point, Fan Tianjiu found that the Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick in his hand had turned into a golden-spotted python, which was wrapping around his arm and spiraling upward, biting Fan Tianjiu's throat.

"Damn——!"

Fan Tianjiu was shocked when he saw this, and immediately collapsed to the ground in fright.

At this time, I saw that the corpses around him suddenly came to life, and they all stepped forward to hug Fan Tianjiu's hands and feet, so that he was gradually submerged in this group of corpses.

And at this moment, I only heard an empty and distant voice in the blood-red sky—

"Hehe, whoever falls into the god's puppet dirt illusion dust stick will fall into the terrible illusion forever and cannot extricate himself.

Fan Tianjiu, you will sleep forever in this terrible blood river hell, and never wake up......"

"Fuck me out——!

"Bang, bang, bang, bang—"

Before the mysterious voice in the air fell, with a burst of shouting, the pile of corpses that had been gathering more and more suddenly exploded, and I saw Fan Tianjiu struggling his body and standing up again from the pile of corpses that had been blown up-

"Cough, cough, cough~ It's really hard to ......"

I saw Fan Tianjiu cough twice, and then looked at the blood-red sky with disdain and smiled mysteriously:

"Huh...... Yin and Yangzi, you trapped me with an illusion in the hope that I would be stimulated by the illusion to collapse and commit suicide, and then you could get my Zhenkun Divine Death Stick without blood...... But alas, you still miscalculated!

Indeed, the illusion you have created is so real that I cannot tell with my normal mind whether what is true and what is false, but there is one thing that I am very sure of——!"

Speaking of this, I saw Fan Tianjiu suddenly raise his right arm, raise the entangled gold-spotted python high, and shouted towards the blood-red sky:

"Then this python! It's my Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick!

Although it now looks, touches, and smells like a real python!

But I know that this is my Zhenkun Mourning Stick, because I've been holding it in my hand since just now, and I've never let it go!

This is the only thing I can be sure of in this hell......ish illusion at this moment! Thunder Strike——!"

Speaking of this, I saw Fan Tianjiu roar, clenched the golden spotted python in his hand and slapped it to his head——!

"Pop ——!"

"Ah——!h

With the sound of an electric strike, Fan Tianjiu suddenly felt like he had been struck by lightning, and was knocked out of the air in an instant, and after a whirling feeling of dizziness passed, Fan Tianjiu fell to the ground again with a snap.

"Wow! it hurts——!"

Fan Tianjiu rubbed his brain, which was in pain from electricity, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the surroundings had recovered to the night view of the back mountain just now, and Si Bi'an, who had fainted, was right at his feet.

"The illusion is gone——! Anzi! let's go ——!"

Speaking of this, I saw Fan Tianjiu stretch out his hand and carry Si Bi'an on his shoulder, and at the same time took out Zhang Huang Fu and tied it to his feet, shouting:

"Nine Shades Refining Qi!Changing Magical Powers—— Tengyun!"

"Bang ——!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Fan Tianjiu and Si Bi'an suddenly rise into the sky, turning into a white light that rose into the sky, and disappeared into the deep night sky in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, in order to wake up from the illusion, he actually attacked himself with the Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick......"

Yin Yang Zi came to the place where Fan Tianjiu disappeared, picked up the white bone spirit banner left by Fan Tianjiu from the ground, smiled slightly, looked up at the night sky and sighed:

"I was able to escape from my puppet. Fan Tianjiu, you're really not a simple guy......"