Seeing that it was time to start the meal, but no one brought the food and drinks, a nameless anger rose in the heart of the King of Merit, and shouted: "Let me go to the room to see, are the people who cook dead?" ”

A little demon immediately took the order and ran out, and after a while, the little demon came in with a look of worship and said: "The king is wise, it is really the same as the king said, everyone in the room is dead!" ”

King of Merit: "......"

Why don't you cooperate with me like this?

Stunned, the King of Merit raised his eyebrows, got up and asked, "Why did the good guy die, didn't he just add a monk to the room today?" ”

The little demon replied with some woodenness: "Except for the monk, the people in the room have all been boiled, stewed in three whole pots, and the aroma is ......."

The King of Merit gritted his teeth angrily: "It must be the ghost of that monk, carry my treasure knife!" ”

Immediately, two little demons lifted a large sword that shimmered with cold light from the back of the main hall.

This big knife weighs more than 1,000 catties, and it was forged by a meteorite from outside the sky, and he has never met an opponent when he goes down to the landslide and the ground cracks.

The King of Merit picked up the treasure knife and strode towards the room, smelling a smell of meat from a distance.

Not to mention that the monk's cooking skills are really good, and the stew is quite fragrant??

The King of Merit swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then dispelled the thoughts in his mind and kicked the door of the room open.

In the room, Jigong was squatting in front of the iron pot, eating a mouthful of wine and meat, and when he saw the arrival of the King of Merit, he smiled: "King, you also come to eat, I'll move a chair for you." ”

The King of Merit looked at his hippie smiling face, and suddenly became angry, pointed at Jigong with the tip of his knife, and shouted: "What a wild monk, this king is kind enough to take you in, and you actually cooked my men!" ”

Jigong said with a guilty face: "It's all the sins of the monks, if the king is reluctant to let these monsters go, the monk will cook you too, so that you can be sent to reunite with them." ”

The King of Merit burst into a shout: "Thief monk, look at the knife!" ”

said that he had enough demon power to slash towards Jigong's head.

Jigong monster screamed, and was split in half with a knife from the middle.

Immediately after, the two halves of his body swept past the left and right sides of the King of Merit, and he jumped and ran towards the door.

While running with both halves of his body, he shouted, "Kill, kill!" ”

The King of Merit was stunned, turned his face to look out of the door, and saw that Jigong's two halves of his body had been reunited, and then he reacted and chased Jigong with a knife.

Running to the courtyard, the King of Merit shouted: "Little ones, guard the gate, don't let the monk escape!" ”

The voice came out, but there was no response, and the King of Merit looked around, only to find that the temple was surprisingly quiet, and hundreds of monsters were gone.

"What about the people, where are the people dead?"

The King of Merit roared angrily, and Yang Jian walked in from the gate with a three-pointed two-edged knife, and said in a cold voice with an expressionless face: "They all died in the ravine." ”

King of Merit: "......"

I'm asking where they died?!

At this time, he finally understood that the three virtues and the law seal in front of him were specially here to deal with him!

The King of Merit was so angry that he picked up his big knife and slashed it.

Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife crossed the top of his head, and suddenly sparks burst out, and the King of Merit was shocked to take two steps back, his hands cracked, and he trembled.

As soon as he looked at him, he found that he couldn't fight the three virtues in front of him, so he reached out and touched his waist.

Under this touch, he was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat!

"Where's my magic weapon?!"

In the frightened expression of the King of Merit, Zhang Xiu's voice sounded above the roof: "Are you looking for it?" ”

As he spoke, he shook the bell in his hand, and the crisp bell rang, which frightened the soul of the King of Merit.

"Ahh

This purple gold bell is a magic weapon given to him by the heavenly demons, as long as the magic weapon is urged, the bell will spew out magic flames, and the golden Arhat will come, and he will also be smoked tears.

The magic weapon was stolen, and the King of Merit panicked in his heart, but then reacted violently, calmed down and said, "You stole my purple gold bell, will you use it?" ”

Zhang Xiu was stunned when he heard it: "It seems that he can't ......"

Jigong stared at him in astonishment: "Then you still take it out?" ”

The King of Merit laughed proudly: "If you dare to go against this king, I will let you be buried in the fire today!" ”

As he spoke, he recited words and mantras, prompting the magic weapon Zijin Bell.

When he finished reciting a spell, the purple gold bell snorted twice, puffing out two puffs of white smoke, and then stopped moving.

The King of Merit glared in disbelief, and recited the incantation again, this time the purple golden bell didn't even react!

Jigong shook his pu fan, tilted his shoulders and laughed: "Hey, your purple golden bell was given by the heavenly demon, and the heavenly demon is also divided into male and female, the heavenly demon who gave you the magic weapon is the female, and the heavenly demon in front of you is male, and the purple golden bell will not work when he sees this male." ”

Yang Jian said with a surprised face: "I see." ”

Zhang Xiu glared at him angrily: "Don't listen to the monk's nonsense, I sucked up the demonic qi in the bell, and if you want to use it, you have to replenish the demonic qi again." ”

"Heavenly Demon Zhang Xiu-"

The King of Merit listened to their conversation, and immediately understood Zhang Xiu's identity, and turned around and fled without saying a word.

In the next moment, Yang Jian opened the third eye on his forehead: "Evil animal, where to run!" ”

A beam of divine light shot out of God's eyes and shone on the King of Merit, who immediately appeared in his original form, turning into a white hedgehog, his body shrunk into a ball, and he lay on the ground and trembled.

What a three-de-son, this is the god of Erlang!!

The King of Merit didn't dare to move, and begged for mercy: "I don't know if it's Erlang Zhenjun coming, the little demon has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, offended Zhenjun, and asks Zhenjun to spare his life!" ”

Yang Jian ignored his pleas for mercy and asked Zhang Xiu, "What should it do?" ”

Zhang Xiu said with an embarrassed face: "He has suffered internal injuries, I am a kind-hearted person, I can't see the little cutie die in front of me, you should take it to the river to roast, and then call me over when it is cooked." ”

King of Merit: "......"

He is very familiar with this set of rhetoric, he has used it countless times when he kills people, but when he uses it on himself, why is it so unpleasant!

In the desperate eyes of the King of Merit, the entire demon temple was burned, and the walls collapsed, revealing the bones of the Sen Sen built in the wall.

The souls of the dead who had been buried in the belly of the demon were freed, and Jigong recited the spell of transcendence and sent them towards the underworld.

Back at home in Qiantang County, Zhang Xiu saw Ao Xue with a happy face, holding a note and looking left and right, and couldn't help but step forward curiously: "Ao Xue, what is in your hand?" ”

Ao Xue said proudly: "The free physical examination coupon of the security hall, I eat steamed buns!" Well, I'm in luck! ”

Zhang Xiu: "......"

God eats steamed buns, even stupid girls are deceived, Xu Xian has begun to do everything in order to pull patients to see a doctor? !

(End of chapter)