It had only been half a day since Shen Kun last entered the soul world, but when he came in again, the soul world had already changed to a different shape.

It is a large hall of 100 steps square, with cold cyan masonry at its feet, and dark cyan walls and pillars around it, carved with the image of a terrible ghost. A layer of gas resembling the color of ghost fire wafted through the air. And when you glance at the top of your head, it is a borderless pitch black, which makes people feel like they are in the dark atmosphere of the underworld.

In the corner of this large hall facing west and east, there is a set of huge black tables and chairs, the chairs are common official chairs in the ancient government, and the table is placed with the four treasures of the study, a large seal, and a thick blue booklet. The Buddha bead that could make the martial soul go on the body was dripping and turning over the booklet. On the opposite side of the table and chair, there stood two rows of torture racks, with clamping sticks, water and fire sticks, guillotines, ghost head knives, iron locks, and huge prison shackles...... There are more than a hundred torture instruments in total, neatly and neatly, but this hall still seems empty, only Shen Kun and three martial souls, and there is also a newly added fourth soul shell.

The fourth soul shell appeared, and the "Soul Sutra" was really promoted.

It's time to summon a new martial spirit!

Shen Kun smiled happily, and then came to the front of the table, only to see a mantra written on the table, which is the fourth mantra of the "Soul Sutra", and there is also an outer lion seal, Vajrasattva Spell, this set of mudras and incantations.

These were all things that had long been familiar, and it only took Shen Kun a few minutes to fully grasp them, and then, he sat down in his chair and carefully studied the things on the table.

The four treasures of the study are all very common styles, not worth mentioning, and the big seal is black, the back is a carving of a wild beast, and the front is four ancient seals - the ten directions of the netherworld.

Looking at the blue pamphlet again, the cover and title page are blank, and there are only three pages inside, the first page is painted with a white-haired middle-aged man, with a gloomy face and a trace of ruthlessness between his eyebrows; the second page is a majestic black armor general, with long hair over his chest, but his eyes are dull like a silly child; and on the third page is a thin old man, wearing a purple skirt with a female surname, and a hemp bag on his head; the three pages correspond to Shen Kun's three martial spirits.

"Is there any point to this hall and this roster?"

Shen Kun wiped his bald head, but found that there was no hint in his mind, obviously, he couldn't practice, and it was not enough to understand the true mystery of the fourth level of this "Soul Sutra".

"Brother Wang, have you seen my master's divine thoughts, has he mentioned this hall to you?" asked Shen Kun.

"No!" Wang Xiao looked at the main hall and hesitated, "This is like the legendary Yama Treasure Palace, the center of the Netherworld, but how can he appear in your soul?"

When he was puzzled, Mysterious Man A coughed lightly, sorted out the sack on his head, and walked around Shen Kun slowly.

This means that the superior can give you some guidance, but ...... Let's take care of the presence of the master first!

"Oh, Brother Jia, do you know the meaning of this?" asked Shen Kun with a grin.

"Oh, are you asking a master for advice?"

Seeing that Shen Kun took the initiative to ask, the mysterious person A was comfortable, put his hand into the sack, stroked his goatee, and said slowly: "Master, you have the vision of a master, in my old man's opinion, this is the prototype of the Yama Treasure Palace...... In this hall, you are the lord of the Netherworld and Hell, and we, the martial souls, are the Yin Souls and Ghosts under your management!"

That's true!

Shen Kun thought about it and felt that this was also the meaning: if the sweeping monk wants to train him to be the next king of Jizo, he naturally wants to familiarize him with the management of the Netherworld first.

So how do you manage it?

Shen Kun was thinking about it, when Mysterious Man A suddenly exclaimed, he patted his head and said, "Woohoo, what did my old man just say?"

"Little San, you don't even remember what you said?" Shen Kun was very unhappy to be interrupted from his train of thought.

"The master naturally remembers, but when the master is also dull...... mysterious man A looked at Shen Kun blankly, "You are the master of this Yama Palace, and you will be the master of the Netherworld who will be in charge of the Netherworld in the future...... God, who the hell are you!?"

They have all become the martial spirits of the poor monks, and you don't even know who the poor monks are?" Shen Kun pursed his lips and said in the tone of the mysterious person: "I am the master of the masters, and I am naturally the master of the masters, and the masters are the masters...... As for the rest...... Don't say much, don't say much......"

Shen Kun just wanted to be angry with the mysterious person, and he didn't want the mysterious person A to smile slightly, and said smugly: "But in the middle of the day, you already have the demeanor of my old man, great goodness!"

There's definitely something wrong with this old guy's brain!

...... was interrupted by the mysterious person A, Shen Kun no longer studied the fourth ability of the "Soul Sutra", and he still had scars all over his body waiting to be treated.

Back in the real world, Shen Kun handed over his body to Wang Xiao and cured the external injuries on his body in half a day, but there was no way to do it from the internal injuries, because the damn Bone Erosion was getting worse and worse, even if Wang Xiao was possessed, there was no way to make the body heal in the case of the failure of the aura convulsion.

At noon, Shen Kun felt that there was no major problem in his actions, and immediately set off for the Poison Bone Cave.

According to Bai Xian'er, the bones of the Poison Buddha Xuanzhi were buried in the Poison Bone Cave, and the six resurrection stones must be nearby. Shen Kun searched along the mountain road, and soon came to a cliff.

This cliff is more than 100 meters high, overgrown with mutated huge plants, look carefully, only to see that on the cliff wall, fifty or sixty meters above the ground, there is a cave hidden in the vines, the entrance of the cave seems to have been torn alive by someone with both hands, the strange rocks are craggy, and bursts of poisonous smoke are emitted from the gap in the middle from time to time.

"The poisonous clouds above the ancestral tomb are all scattered from here, then that's right, this is the place where the poisonous Buddha and the idiot are buried, the poisonous bone cave!"

Shen Kun's little eyes lit up, and he was about to rush down, when he suddenly stopped his steps.

Bai Xian'er and Ge Shuqing came to the Poison Bone Cave yesterday, but now, they are still under the cliff, and the eight hundred Praetorian Guards and Blood Riders have surrounded the cliff, and the flying demon beasts have also blocked the route in mid-air, all of them look like they are facing a great enemy.

Because at the entrance of the Poison Bone Cave, four old monks sat on the lotus platform, floating in mid-air, emitting a faint golden light like a golden-bodied Buddha statue.

"Hey, Master Xuanneng, my old man and your senior brother are also old friends, so you can give the juniors a face, let us go in, okay?" Bai Xian'er was laughing and begging one of the old monks.

"Female donor, the poor monk has said many times that Xuan Idiot is a big sinner, and he must not be born, so please ask the female donor to go back!"

"Alas, Master Xuanneng, you are unreasonable, then okay, I'll find Master Xuanxin!"

Bai Xian'er smiled and shouted at the other monk, "Master Xuanxin, let the family go in and take a look......

"Amitabha!"

"Hmph~~ You're not reasonable, what about Master Xuanzong?Master Xuande?" Bai Xian'er asked the four old monks one by one, but she didn't get a response, but she didn't get angry, just took a sip of tea, and then started with the first monk and asked, "Okay, let's do it again...... Master Xuanneng, my old man and your senior brother are also old friends......"

Obviously, Bai Xian'er didn't dare to do anything with these four old monks, and was grinding hard and foaming.

Seeing this scene, Shen Kun carefully hid in the grass.

He only killed more than 20 monks yesterday, and if he was caught by these four old monks, he would definitely be arrested and taken to face the wall for thousands of years!

His eyes swept around the cliff, Shen Kun didn't see Huixin who escaped yesterday, and couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, Wang Xiao also happened to frown and said: "Shen Kun, these monks also burned their index fingers, Huixin went all the way, but Huixin is not here......"

"Huixin must have gone to raid my nest, Brother Wang, let's go back quickly. ”

After speaking, Shen Kun hurriedly ran towards the barracks outside the ancestral tomb.

To be honest, he wasn't very anxious in his heart, because he knew the precepts of the ascetics, and the monks might detain their cronies, or they might hurt them, but they wouldn't kill them—no killing, that's the first precept of the ascetics.

However, Shen Kun ignored the most important point: it is true that dervishes do not kill people, but if they decide that someone is an evil demon...... At this time, the barracks outside the ancestral tomb.

"Wow~~~~"

Suddenly there was a series of roars from the rear camp, followed by the sound of footsteps as chains shattered and the ground shook.

"Help!"

"Run!"

Thousands of soldiers rushed out of the rear camp, and the soldiers of the Chinese army, seeing them, hurriedly built a defensive line and beckoned them to take refuge. But after seeing clearly what was behind these thousands of soldiers, most of the soldiers of the Chinese army were stunned, and the other half of them ran away with their clever legs, and called to their stupid friends: "Take off your armor and throw away your weapons, so you can run faster...... Hurry!"

Among the fleeing crowds, the big dog Xiong Long Qingshan rushed to be the first, and there were words in his mouth, "Zi said: I can't fight, run, this is the four-character mantra of survival, yes......"

Soon, the rebels rushed to the former army camp.

Ah Fu was lying at the gate of the camp, and a female soldier next to him fanned him, fed the grapes, and enjoyed the fun of the general manager: since Shen Kun and A Luo left, Ah Fu has become the first head of the barracks, and tens of thousands of people have served him with a wave of his hand, and he is comfortable!

But now there is a big trouble, and the soldiers have rushed to this chief steward, "Chief Wang, take up your mind quickly, or the brothers will die!"

"Uncle Fu!" The big dog Xiong Long Qingshan also rushed over like a wall, but when he came to Ah Fu, he slowed down, maintained the demeanor of the gentleman Taishan collapsed in front and did not change his color, and bowed down in a chic manner: "Uncle Fu, the disaster is coming, the uncle asks for more blessings, and the little life is gone!" After speaking, he ran away.

"What are you panicking about?"

Ah Fu stood up with his big belly in his arms, saw what was behind the soldier, grew his mouth in fright, and dropped out two swallowed grape grains......

(To be continued)