The sound of the wooden fish was still ringing, and the sound was still symmetrical and powerful, like a cultivator's breathing in danger.

"Oh, evil, evil......"

Suddenly, a soft sigh came from behind the boulder, and with a light sigh, the sound of the wooden fish finally stopped, and a figure gradually swayed out from behind the boulder.

When I took a closer look, I saw that the middle-aged monk who came out was a slightly fat middle-aged monk, wearing a shabby robe and holding a wooden fish in his hand.

"You, who are you? What are you doing here? ”

The ghost general who took the lead shouted again, the monk was still silent, and continued to walk forward, the ghost soldiers around him were a little at a loss, so they didn't stop him, and naturally made way for him, and then, the monk stopped beside me, I stared at him, he stared at me, and didn't speak.

"Hey, monk, what do you ask, who are you?"

The ghost general roared again, and the monk turned his head to glance at him when he heard this, and suddenly raised his hand to point at the boulder of Wangxiangtai behind him, and sighed: "These ghosts are entrenched outside the ghost gate and cannot be reincarnated, which is already pitiful enough. ”

The monk glared at the ghost general and reproached him, but the ghost general only snorted coldly after hearing it, and said, "Monk, are you talking to me about Duhua?" Who are you when you are? There are a lot of monks and monks in this underworld, but there is only one one who dares to talk about the degree in this place, it is the Jizo Bodhisattva who lives outside the gate of hell, how old can you be? Where did the demon monk run out? ”

"Amitabha, when did you divide the high and low into the high and the low? All living beings are already equal, so how can we talk about being worthy or unworthy? It's sad, it's a pity, the thousand-year-old ghost capital, the thousand-year-old netherworld, when did it start to be so smoky by you guys? ”

The monk shook his head and sighed lightly, and the ghost general suddenly glared and said, "You don't talk nonsense!" Who the hell are you, I ask? Friend or foe? Oh, you can't be an accomplice of the demons of the Farewell Ridge who were slaughtered by us, right? Even a monk can be a ghost, this world is indeed weird enough......"

"Am I friend or foe? I am neither friend nor foe. ”

"So what are you going to do?" The ghost general asked again, and his face was inexplicable when he asked.

The monk smiled slightly, and the wooden fish in his hand rang again: "I want to do it...... The right thing ......"

The sound of the wooden fish was not loud, but the moment it sounded, it suppressed all the terrible shouts and screams on and off the mountain, and even the yin and bloody qi all over the mountain......

"Dead monk, don't delay the uncles to do the right thing! If you don't say it, then I'll treat you as a demon in the Farewell Ridge, and slaughter it together! ”

The ghost general glared again, and as he spoke, he raised his knife and slashed down at the monk's head......

Although the monk was standing next to me, I didn't know what he was going to do if he was a friend or foe, and where he dared to do more, so I could only watch the ghost cut down with a knife, and said in my heart that if this monk really had the ability, he would definitely have a way to protect himself.

Unexpectedly, when the ghost raised the knife and fell, he heard a 'poof' sound, and he had already started from the monk's forehead impartially, and drew a deep blood path along the bridge of his nose, cheeks, and neck......

Seeing this, my heart 'chuckled', and my heart said, why didn't this monk hide? After only appearing for such a short time, he died? He just came out to sell a cute face?

But my idea had just come to me, and I didn't even wait for my panic to calm down, and I just looked at it again in the blink of an eye, and it was strange that the blood stains on the monk's face had evaporated out of thin air, but a large blood mist was sprayed from the opposite side......

I was startled again, and hurriedly followed the direction from which the blood mist came to take a look, Mom, it was actually the scar on the monk's body that was originally cut by the knife, and it actually appeared on the body of the sword-wielding ghost general on the opposite side......

The ghost general didn't even have time to scream, and suddenly heard a 'poof' sound, and his whole face had already split in two and fell to the sides, and then fell to the ground with a 'poof' and died.

Seeing this, not only was I shocked, but a large group of ghost soldiers around me were all panicked and at a loss, only the monk still squinted and knocked on the wooden fish with a kind face, and whispered: "Everything in the world is one, you have me, I have you." You are me, I am him, he is you, all things are one......"

When the monk was chattering, a ghost soldier in the ghost group not far away had quietly raised the knife in his hand, and suddenly slashed horizontally, and the blade was slashing through the waist of another ghost soldier beside him, and the ghost soldier who was cut down screamed in pain, and when he came back to his senses, his body had been split into two, and the entire upper body fell to the ground with a tilt, and he actually supported half of his body from the pool of blood, pointing at the ghost soldier who cut him and shouting angrily: "Are you sick?" Yesterday, Lao Tzu invited you to drink wine and eat meat, why are you cutting me? ”

"I, I don't know!"

The ghost soldier who cut people was so frightened that he hurriedly threw the knife in his hand, and said in a panic: "I, I can't control my hand......"

Before he could speak, the ghost soldier who was supporting half of his body on the ground had already fallen to the ground and died, and then he heard another scream coming out of the group of ghosts, and it was another ghost soldier who raised his knife at some point and wiped the neck of the person next to him......

Suddenly, the screams came one after another, and the ghost soldiers who were originally surrounded by the momentum began to scream and kill each other, and it didn't take long for the surrounding corpses to be covered in blood, and finally only a ghost soldier covered in blood was still standing staggering among the corpses all over the ground, holding a knife full of blood in his hand, trembling and asking the monk who was still knocking on the wooden fish and chanting silently: "You, where are you ......sacred?"

The monk opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the ghost soldier, and said with a smile: "If you don't die, it's a chance, but it's better not to die than to die, and it's better to die than to die......

Hearing this, the ghost soldier gritted his teeth and shouted: "Our big group of people fell for your evil magic and killed each other, and now I am the only one left, even if I leave alive, I will not be able to pay the difference, I will be suspected by my superiors, let me taste hell torture, torture me to the end, you are right, Lao Tzu thanks to you, there is only one way to die, it is better to have a happy ...... yourself"

As soon as the ghost soldier finished speaking, he immediately wiped the knife in his hand to his neck, and with a 'poof' sound of blood, the person fell to the ground......

Seeing this, the monk sighed lightly, chanted 'good, good, good', and said: "You are serving in this underworld, maintaining order in the underworld, it should be a great virtue, but with this end, how can you blame the poor monk, it is clear that you have done what you have done......

As he spoke, the monk raised his eyes to me again, and I was so frightened that I couldn't help but take a few steps back, and asked tremblingly, "You, who are you?" ”

"Amitabha, the name of the poor monk is a 'fruit' word......"

"Fruit?"

"Yes, fruit." The monk also said: "Everything in this world, there is a cause and an effect, and if there is an effect, there is me, everything can become a 'cause', and I am the 'effect'......"

I was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "I haven't heard of your name, and I don't want to know much about it, but what kind of magic did you use, and you actually killed so many ghost soldiers at once?" ”

"It's only themselves who kill them, and I'm just their last retribution, so what can I do?"

The monk smiled after speaking, and the wooden fish in his words stopped ringing, and he walked back to the huge Wangxiang stone on the Wangxiang platform, and said without looking back: "You go back, although the results of these ghost soldiers have arrived, but yours have not yet arrived, do what you have not finished in the world, and when it is done, I still want you to help me do one thing......

"What are you doing?" I hurried to catch up with him and asked, "Who are you?" Is it also from the Ghost Gate Gate? ”

"Farewell Ridge? Haha, of course not, but don't worry, I have no intention of harming you, I just want to make a deal with you......"

As he spoke, a trace of strange treachery crossed the monk's eyes.

I was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously felt a chill down my spine, and asked, "Deal?" What, what deal? ”

The monk smiled without saying a word, suddenly raised his sleeve and shook it, and with a 'hula' sound, a cloud of smoke had bloomed in front of my eyes, instantly leading me into a pale mist......

……

The fog gradually dissipated, and a darkness slowly appeared behind the fog, and a slight cry gradually came out of the darkness, and faintly, two figures gradually appeared in front of my eyes......

"How can this be? What can we do now......?"

The crying sound became clearer and clearer, listen carefully, it was a woman's crying, and my vision gradually became clear in the crying, and I soon saw clearly that the couple who were crying in front of me were the eldest couple of the Li family.

I saw the two of them gray-headed and unkempt, kneeling not far in front of me and wiping their tears, their faces were indescribably ugly, and there was a cat not far from the two of them, who was bowing their heads and gently licking their own scratching wounds, those wounds were bloody, and they looked miserable, and I naturally recognized this cat, it was the old cat that had accompanied the old lady of the Li family for more than ten years.

Gradually, I gradually felt the strength in my body recovering, and before the Li family found the signs of my awakening, I sat up from the ground with a 'Teng' sound, and began to breathe in a big gulp of cool air like suffocation, and my mind finally cleared up......

And my 'deceitful corpse' was so frightened that the two members of the Li family sat on the ground with a miserable scream, staring at me with a pale face for a long time, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to move.

After a long silence, I finally fully regained consciousness, raised my hand and rubbed my neck, it was still red, swollen and painful, as if the wound had not yet been swollen by the evil ghost's hand, and I looked around again, only to realize that at this moment we were in a barren mountain range.