"Your Excellency... Have you ever seen someone with Rakshasa blood? ”

Laver asked suddenly, as if he remembered something.

"Hmm."

Chen Yi nodded: "They used to be members of the human race, and later, for some special reasons, they were forced to take Rakshasa essence blood, and they became Rakshasas. ”

"In my perception, their bloodline is very pure, without any impurities, not like an acquired artificial hybrid, but like innate."

To be honest, he knows very little about the Rakshasa clan.

Dictated in Chiba only.

Although with the blessing of soul searching, there is nothing to hide from the past, but considering Chiba's identity, her memories cannot be fully trusted, and they may not all be true.

After all.

She had never met that monk, and all the knowledge about the Rakshasa clan was nothing more than that she was instilled in her by Xue Fengdao, and it was not ruled out that she was deceived by the latter.

"Could it be..."

The old Buddha muttered to himself first, and then turned his words sharply, his eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "If Your Excellency wants to find out the reason, I'm afraid you have to go down in person." ”

He definitely knows something, but he doesn't dare to say it, for fear of getting cause and effect.

Chen Yi glanced at the old Buddha meaningfully.

This is a dignified god and a master who has the courage to calculate, and he can be described as lawless, but he avoids like a snake and scorpion in this matter... The water in the underworld is a bit deep.

"Then there will be Lao Daoyou to guide the way for this seat, and this seat will go down and take a look."

I didn't embarrass the other party.

"This..."

However.

As soon as he heard Chen Yi ask him to go down to the underworld with him, the old monk made a difficulty, hesitated for a while, and said stiffly: "Your Excellency, the poor monk... Forgiveness. ”

"Huh?"

An earth-shattering killing intent instantly locked the surroundings, and the old Buddha changed color and was miserable.

This guy, why do you want to do it if you don't agree with each other?

And.

His strength seems to be even more terrifying than expected.

From the beginning.

Lao Buddha put Chen Yi at a height beyond the reach of ordinary people, but as the latter showed his fangs for the second time, he found that his previous position was still low.

The shock is overwhelming.

Can this kind of existence remain infamous?

The most terrifying thing is often not the prestigious ones, but the mushrooms that have sprung up without warning, suddenly popping up, and then making a splash... Monster!

This means that behind it, there must be a behemoth.

If not, where would his cultivation resources come from?

The more I think about it, the more reasonable it becomes.

The old Buddha seemed to regard Chen Yi as an ancient inheritance of Tianjiao, and he was extremely jealous: "Your Excellency, it's not the poor monk who pushes back, the poor monk... There is a bitterness. ”

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows:

"Go on."

"Poor monk, you can't go back."

Seeing that the other party was interested, the old Buddha sighed lightly, and had to say: "It's not a secret, in fact, the poor monk can no longer be counted as a living in the underworld." ”

"If you don't believe me, you can find out."

"The poor monk has no earthly law blessing, strictly speaking, the poor monk is not even a living soul now, the ghost is disgusted with God, the devil is disgusted with immortals, and the way of heaven is not pity..."

Black Household!

"Why?"

Chen Yi was puzzled and asked: "It's good to enjoy the shade with your back against the big tree, you won't understand this truth... By the way, there are also ghosts in the capital city, they have also been removed from the underworld? ”

The old Buddha's expression suddenly became strange.

Didn't think that when they were plotting before, this person was hiding in the shadows and eavesdropping? I don't know how much I've heard, could it be that this is one of Tianjiao's quirks? Like to eavesdrop on other people's conversations?

Cough.

Throwing the strange thought out of his mind, the old Buddha sighed again...