The body of the headless Buddha twitched wildly on the ground.

The surface of that rotten flesh ...... After countless tiny bumps popped up.

It makes the Buddha look like a monster who has just been pricked by a wasp and has countless red rashes all over his body.

Above the iron-gray skin sac are pieces of rotting and stinky flesh one after another!

As the flesh slowly fell downward, the door to the Ghost Domain closed.

The Headless Buddha was once again repatriated into the deeper realm of ghosts, to the burning Infernal Temple.

He braced himself up, trying to escape back into reality, but his flesh fell.

His soul was also captured by the invisible claw and brought back to the Infernal Temple, where he was tormented!

At the moment he wanted to ...... Remains in this higher ghost realm!

The Headless Buddha is made up of countless resentments and remnants, and they do not go too deep into the realm of ghosts.

Therefore, the most basic ...... is still retained The desire to survive!

They plunder the souls, the lives of those who come and go, and the breath of the survivors, just to get to the next level!

At this moment, he carries many Buddhas, longing for the life and desire of freedom, and together he breaks through the shackles from hell.

His desire to live inside pierced his nerves strongly.

With a stream of blood, it poured out from the headless Buddha.

Under the flesh and skin of this weird guy, Chen Ming, a small half of his face, poked out.

The corners of Chen Ming's mouth twitched, and he roared and laughed, "Mo family Qianji!" I didn't expect you kid to be here...... I thought you had escaped! ”

At this moment, the Mo family Qianji, with a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth, scolded helplessly with disdain: "Do you look down on Xiaosheng so much? I'm a notoriously bad guy, a great good guy! How can you abandon your partner? ”

Then the soul of the Mo family's thousand machines approached with heavy steps.

He could feel the tremendous pressure, smashing down like a mountain.

Every time the Mo family Qianji takes a step, he feels a huge suppressive force impacting him!

It was as if the soles of his feet had been filled with heavy lead......

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, even the soul...... There will also be great trauma.

Countless ghosts and spirits are hovering around the Mo family!

It's like trying to drag him deeper into hell, or to plunder him...... Breath of the Survivors.

That little bit of popularity can give these remnants of the undead, a little bit of stimulant or food!

Mo Jia Qianji felt that his chest and abdomen were pierced, and his internal organs seemed to be squeezed into pieces under the huge pressure just now, and he wanted to vomit blood, but there was no blood in his mouth, just panting heavily.

His soul became thin, and at this moment he ...... Get close to the Headless Buddha!

After grabbing Chen Ming's hand, he roared angrily, "Hey! Grab my hand! Hold on, kid! Nano Rescue! ”

At this moment, the Mo family has a thousand machines...... I know that my life is absolutely hanging by a thread!

It is probably quite difficult to keep people sane and escape to reality.

After all, it seems that the gate of the ghost domain has been closed, and the entire space has suffered great trauma and suppression.

Those who are in it can only become lonely ghosts, or continue to sink and completely integrate into the different levels of the ghost realm.

It's like the Infernal Temple, they were originally some living people.

It's just that after being robbed of his identity and memories by ghosts, he turned into other ghosts and evil spirits, and remained in this world.

Maybe Chen Ming and Mo Jia Qianji will also become part of it, or even more disgusting bed bugs.

For example, stuck in the bamboo, those flowing lumps, without soul, without consciousness, just simply retain a breath to live.

When Chen Ming's palm just poked out, the skin and flesh stuck again, and the two couldn't be easily separated at all, the two sides stuck together like dog skin plasters, and at this moment, the Mo family Qianji had no strength!

It seems that the headless Buddha is ...... The rotting flesh and skin still exude a thirst for life.

It's a living rotten flesh, a living corpse!

Chen Ming tore off the flesh and skin that hung on his face, and his body also began to decay and wither, like a floating corpse soaked in water, showing black and cyan marks.

The young man laughed wildly, deeply caught in such a desperate situation, he didn't care about his life and death, "Qianji! You seem to be ...... yourself I was born in the ghost domain, so this ghost place is like home to you, if I become a ghost like you, how long will it take to return to human form? ”

Mo Jia Qianji sat on the ground in a decadent manner, he couldn't stand up anymore, "I don't know!" Maybe one day, we will have the appearance of a person, but how many years later, who can guess? It seems that it took Xiaosheng decades to take a little bit of human sanity from the body of the remnant soul! ”

As the Mo family Qianji said, once the ghost domain is completely closed, it will become a lonely ghost in it.

They will gradually lose their minds and become dark spirits.

If there is no thing called the fire of reason, it illuminates the confused heart.

So this person...... It will continue to sink away, forgetting the memories of the past, the traces of life, or anything else you have!

Chen Ming stretched out his hand again and picked up the mud lumps that stuck to his body.

He looked at the motionless Mo family Qianji, "It seems that you kid ...... I'm ready to give up! But I can't just leave it here...... Absolutely not! ”

At this moment, both of them felt a sense of embarrassment at the end of the road, and after the door of the ghost domain was closed, the ghosts swimming in the ghost domain did not attack them as if they were of the same kind.

After glancing at the Mo family, he slowly lowered his head to look at Chen Ming, "What are your obsessions?" The purpose of the little life...... It's about that fate...... I'm going to be something to slaughter! How about changing your life against the sky? Xiaosheng's goal...... Isn't it handsome! ”

Chen Ming only thinks that this is too secondary...... What anti-heaven revolution?

Old-fashioned! In fantasy cultivation stories, there will be boring plots, waste wood protagonists, and ghost things such as creating destiny adventures.

Chen Ming tried his best to escape from this pile of meat scraps.

But it was like going deep into the mire, and the more he struggled...... The faster the lower limit!

Chen Ming laughed helplessly, "Change your life against the sky?" Is there really such a thing as a life in the world...... Stuff? Maybe it's our fate to die here! ”

After Chen Ming went through this catastrophe, he found that his mind seemed to have undergone a great change.

When he faced life and death, there was no horror in the past!

Just like a person in the abyss, when he gazes into the abyss again, he does not feel fear, because it is from that place that he crawled out.

On the way to and from the ghost domain, Chen Ming killed more than single digits.

But like a thin piece of paper, they fell in front of them, and dissipated between heaven and earth like dust with the dance of the tip of their sword.

In the end, it is reduced to the soil under your feet, and becomes an unimportant handful in the vast land......

But the life of the boy ...... What is it like, floating in the sea, a dandelion in the vast world.

With the wind fluttering, dissipate in the mountains and rivers!

But the dandelion seeds, even if they fall in the mud heap, in the mountains full of stinky bones and rotten flesh.

It will also be stubborn to bloom, will dance with the wind, and go to see the beautiful flower poles in the world!

The most proud thing of teenagers, and the most impossible to abandon, is their courage when they were young and stubbornness when they were young!

In Chen Ming's eyes, a trace of distress flowed out.

The young man's consciousness became blurred, and it was full of all kinds of strange textures, and in the sparkling waves, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he couldn't see the palm of the Mo family's thousand machines stretched out to him at this time.

Mo Jia Qianji slapped Chen Ming's face fiercely, a faint tingling pain came from his face, and the blood-red palm print slapped on the young man's face.

Chen Ming shook his head, "Don't toss me!" Is this the spectacle of total death? I didn't expect Wang Dacai and me, as well as you, that the three of them were going to be planted here......"

But when he saw the Mo family's thousand machines, he retracted his hand at this time, and he looked at his soul...... Gradually collapsing.

At this moment, he glanced to the side, on a huge hacksaw, "You're right, Xiaosheng's dream is too second...... So let's set out to change the fate of the death that is now predestined, I want you to live! ”

Chen Ming, who was groggy in his head, couldn't hear what the Mo family Qianji said!

But just when Chen Ming was about to pass out completely, the Mo family slapped him again.

A slight tingling pain made Chen Ming open his eyes again.

The misty gaze, accompanied by the drowsy head, was gradually able to hear the words of the Mo family at this moment, "This time! You can cut the small ...... A favor that can't be repaid, if I am trapped in the ghost domain, remember to save Xiaosheng! ”

Chen Ming has always maintained a more or less prejudice against the overly greasy young man next to him.

But at this moment, he can't complain in his heart......

After Chen Ming completely lost consciousness, Mo Jia Qianji watched his drowsy eyelids slowly close!

On Chen Ming's face, the distorted expression of struggle and pain gradually relaxed.

After the figure of Mo Jiaqian's fuselage shook slightly, he walked towards the huge steel chainsaw head next to him.

The eyeball hung on it, and slowly skimmed it this way.

A strange soul inside was giggling, "You actually came towards me, it seems that you are not afraid, and I tear you to pieces?" Or ......"

At this time, the Mo family Qianji stretched out one hand and pushed his head away.

The palm of his hand was inserted into the broken position of the neck stem, and after directly penetrating the throat, he held the blood-red blood vessels inside.

Dragging the chainsaw head, walking like a lead ball.

At this moment, the Mo family Qianji did not have any words, and his eyes showed a blank cloudiness.

The body of the Mo family is ...... Slowly transform into a strange evil!

Become a person who is not a human, a ghost is not a ghost!

At the same time, it also exudes a murderous atmosphere.

On top of his face, a layer of black-and-gray skin slowly faded.

It was before Chen Ming saw the true form of the Mo family's thousand machines, a completely demonized existence and evil thoughts!

At this moment, the blood-red palm pierced through the skull, and he whimpered, "With such a powerful and thick ghost qi, where do you exist, and why are there so many ghosts and evil spirits on your body?" ”

However, after the drowsy ghost qi gradually penetrated this head, he had no extra words, and completely turned into a rotten wood head and dragged to the ground!

But the hard hack serrations at the end are still being moved and cut!

Mo Jia Qianji's lips kept repeating a sentence, as if he wanted to continue to deepen this idea through this muscle memory......

Before they turn into dark ghosts, do this, "separate the two of them from the pile of flesh and blood, separate them...... Separate ......"