Chapter 522: Suicide
With a bang, Fu Changshe was crushed to the ground by the demons.
He couldn't see the demons, but he could definitely feel that there were a dozen demons pressing him.
Fu Changshe stood up hard, wanting to get the cinnabar.
But he failed, and more demons pressed up, and he just bowed his waist and was pressed down again.
Moreover, the demons began to try to burrow into his body and devour his soul.
I guess he'll last five minutes at most.
I couldn't get close to him, I could only watch him get killed.
Suddenly, Fu Changshe tried his best and stretched out a hand.
He grabbed the table leg and shook it desperately.
The cinnabar gourd that was placed on the table flipped over and fell off. It happened to fall next to Fu Changshe.
Fu Changshe opened the stopper with his mouth and sucked hard.
In an instant, the demons fled in all directions as if they were hiding from the plague god.
And Fu Changshe hugged the gourd and staggered towards me.
He seemed to be drunk, and he seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red, and his hands and feet were shaking.
The demons seemed to know what he was going to do, and rushed over like moths to a fire to stop him.
Fu Changshe opened the cinnabar and drank it one after another as if he was drinking.
When the demon came to him, he was burned and screamed.
But none of the demons left all the time, all of them slowed his footsteps before their souls were gone.
I let out a long roar, and the peachwood sword in my hand maximized its lethality.
I killed all the way to Fu Changshe's side, and then took the gourd in his hand.
I clapped my hands, and the cinnabar inside the gourd was immediately sprayed out, and the room was suddenly filled with red mist.
The demons were so burned that they couldn't open their eyes.
And I took advantage of this time to grab the gourd and pour all the remaining cinnabar into the ghost map.
The evil ghost in the ghost picture immediately boiled like a pot of boiling water.
I saw countless demons slain by Cinnabar.
But...... It's not enough.
There are too many demons in there.
I gritted my teeth and took out the jade dagger.
I slowly plunged the jade dagger into the wall.
In an instant, a large amount of cultivation poured in.
In fact, these evil ghosts are all illusions of ordinary people.
When they died, they were taken to the underworld and imprisoned in hell.
The fierce among them became evil spirits.
They're just doing evil with a lot of energy.
If there is any cultivation, it is simply negligible.
But...... No matter how negligible it is, they already have an absolute advantage in numbers.
Even if each person has a grain of rice, the amount is considerable.
Under the deprivation of the jade dagger, large swaths of evil spirits were squeezed dry.
The ghost picture was suddenly empty.
Then, I noticed that the ghost diagram began to curl and began to fade.
I understand that it is the people of the underworld who can't hold it anymore and want to take back the ghost picture.
I sneered, and slashed hard with the jade dagger.
A crack suddenly appeared in the ghost map.
Then, the ghost figure disappeared.
I breathed a sigh of relief, put the jade dagger away, and turned to look coldly at the demons in the room.
You don't have to ask to know that using ghost tricks to deal with me is definitely a bad idea.
And it is Lingzhou's own opinion.
As a result, they stole chickens and rice, and the evil spirits they resisted, and I killed more than half of them.
At this time, Lingzhou's Yin has no way to explain to Yin Si.
I guess many of them will have to be skinned.
The evil spirits in the house saw that the ghost picture had disappeared, and they immediately panicked.
They turned around and tried to run away, but this time it was my turn to seal the door.
Then I took my sword and began to slay the demons.
After the killing, the remaining demons no longer dared to resist.
They knelt on the ground, with their eyes closed, waiting for me to kill.
I guess they're praying, hoping that when I'm tired of killing, I'll let them go.
In the end, I was left with three demons.
I sat in my chair, looked at them and said, "Who asked you to come?" ”
The three demons trembled and said, "It's a Yin Cha Lord, we ...... We don't know who he is. ”
I said, "What does he look like?" You transfigurate. ”
The three demons immediately transformed.
It's a bit familiar.
I should have seen it, but I don't recognize it.
I said to the demons, "The evil messenger told you to come, and you came?" ”
The three demons kept their heads bowed and remained silent.
Then I said, "Why do you rush forward without fear of death?" ”
The three demons said, "The Yin Cha said that if we can do it, we will be released to the human world, or we will be reincarnated. ”
"In short, there is no need to suffer in hell anymore."
I couldn't help but laugh when I heard this: "A little yin, what right does he have to decide where you go?" ”
"This kind of, your ambitions?"
The three demons lowered their heads and whispered, "We don't believe it either. ”
"But in hell, you suffer all the time. There's really no way. Any one of the life-saving straws, we can only grasp it. ”
I hummed and said, "Since you are evil spirits, you have been caught in hell. It can be seen that he was not a good person when he was alive. ”
"Tell me, what bad things have you all done?"
The three demons said cautiously, "We haven't done anything bad. ”
I sneered and said, "Do you believe this yourself?" ”
"To be honest, I may be able to open the net. If you want to be clever, you are killing yourself. ”
Soon, the three ghosts couldn't hold on.
Desperate to survive, they confessed.
Some have killed people, some have robbed people, and some have stolen people.
After listening to it, I couldn't help but sigh: I have to say, the underworld is quite fair, at least let you bad people suffer.
Then, I sent the three of them away with a sword.