Looking at Yang Jian, who was hard-hearted and unmoved at all, Shen Gongbao took a deep breath and changed his previous cowardice.

As if he was saying his last words, he suddenly became stronger, as if he wanted to maintain his last dignity before he died.

"Demon Ancestor, kill me."

……

"Huh?"

Hearing Shen Gongbao's words, Yang Jian's brows couldn't help frowning, and then he suddenly raised his middle finger and shook it.

"It's really troublesome, since you want to die, I'll fulfill you..."

“…………”

"I ......"

Looking at Yang Jian, who is really going to kill himself, Shen Gongbao still wants to say something more!

However, at this moment, Yang Jian was too lazy to pay attention to it, and he was so scared that he couldn't even speak.

I saw that on his middle finger, a bone-eroding spell suddenly popped out, and it fell directly on Shen Gongbao's body!

"Ahhhhh!!!h

"It's painful for me, Lord Demon Ancestor, the villain doesn't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Shen Gongbao, who was frantically tortured by this kind of soul-devouring pain, lasted for less than half an hour, and rolled on the ground in pain!

"Tsk, you want to live again..."

Looking at Shen Gong Leopard, who was trembling, slumped to the ground, curled up into a ball of shrimp, Yang Jian's face showed an unprecedented gentle smile, and softly comforted him.

"Don't be afraid, I was just joking with you just now, in fact, I'm really a good person..."

“……”

Shen Gongbao, who had just been tortured to death, heard this, and his blood-red eyes widened.

Why is this guy in front of him able to talk nonsense when he opens his mouth? And he doesn't blush at all...

Even if Shen Gongbao didn't know the person in front of him, after such a short time of getting along, he also knew that the person in front of him was definitely a big villain who was so bad that he had pus on the soles of his feet and sores on the top of his head.

………

"Really, if Mr. Shen Gongbao doesn't believe me, I can swear to the heavens."

Yang Jian's face was full of sincerity.

He slowly squatted down, stroked Shen Gongbao's head like a pet, and said softly with a chuckle.

"Actually, the power of this bone-eating spell is just average, and I will let you see some more powerful spells in the future."

“……”

"The power of the Bone Erosion Spell is still ???"

"And how cruel are the methods that you are really proud of?"

Hearing this, Shen Gongbao, who was originally paralyzed on the ground and pretending to be dead, trembled several times involuntarily.

He looked at the man in front of him with a nervous expression, and asked in a low voice, "Lord Demon Ancestor, is there anything that the villain can do for you?" ”

………

"Hehe, haven't you done everything you can do?"

Yang Jian slowly took out a scroll of jade slips from his arms, and the title of the book at the beginning of it was the story of the second generation of Demon Ancestor Shen Gongbao.

Putting this jade slip in front of Shen Gongbao's eyes, Yang Jian continued in a gentle tone.

"Now you are the focus of the entire flood wilderness, the hot second-generation Demon Ancestor, even if it is Dao Ancestor Hongjun, is not as hot as you now..."

“………”

"Isn't that because you framed you..."

When Shen Gongbao was halfway through speaking, he suddenly stopped and slapped himself twice.

In the next second, Shen Gongbao knelt down tremblingly and said: "Lord Demon Dao, I was wrong, I beg you, please spare me, I will disappear by myself..."

“………”

To tell the truth, if Shen Gongbao's strength can really be a second-generation demon ancestor...

Shen Gongbao may really not mind, and use this power to make a fortune.

However, the cruel reality is that although he has the title of a second-generation Demon Ancestor, he only has the combat power of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Shen Gongbao knew very well that he was just a scapegoat, and everyone who wanted to kill him could easily let him go to the eighteenth layer of hell.

“………“

Thinking of his tragic fate in the future, Shen Gongbao hugged Yang Jian's thigh and begged as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.

"Please, Lord Demon Ancestor, spare me... Spare me... I'm just a normal little leopard..."

……

"Okay, I'll fulfill you, now I'll let you go, you can go."

Yang Jian stood up helplessly, sighed faintly and said.

……

"Thank you, Lord Demon Ancestor... Thank you, Lord Demon Ancestor..."

After receiving Yang Jian's affirmative reply, Shen Gongbao was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed to express his gratitude.

However, before Shen Gongbao finished speaking, Yang Jian seemed to have completely lost interest in Shen Gongbao, and with a wave of his sleeves, he drove him out of the space of the Twelve Rank Black Lotus.

No one knew that Shen Gongbao was thrown by Yang Jian to an unknown hill in the flood wilderness.

And at this time, the blood arrow in Yang Jian's sleeve had already taken the opportunity to integrate into Shen Gongbao's body.

“………”

The other side!

Shen Gongbao, who smashed into the mud of the mountain rocks and fell into a dog eating, was stunned for a few seconds, then endured the strong dizziness coming from his head, shook off the mud and stones all over his body, and struggled to stand up.

Touching the blood on his head, Shen Gongbao couldn't hold back any longer and scolded at the sky.

After a while, Shen Gongbao, who had regained his senses, knew that this place could not stay for a long time, so he directly turned into a ray of light and disappeared into this hill in an instant.

“………”

"Alright, come out, everyone is gone."

Like chasing flies, after driving away Shengong Leopard, Yang Jian turned his head violently, looked somewhere, and said coldly.

……

"Amitabha."

As soon as the words fell, the Medicine Master Liuli Buddha, who was chanting the Buddha's name, appeared in shape.

Looking at the Medicine Master Glass Buddha, Yang Jian's face immediately became serious, and he said with a commanding tone.

"Find a time to spread the news of Shen Gongbao's reappearance in the flood wilderness and let everyone know."

……

"What's going on?"

The Medicine Master Liuli Buddha, who had just returned to the Twelve Rank Black Lotus Space, asked with a surprised expression when he heard this.

“………”

"It's nothing, it's just that in this world, there are always some people who like to be clever and look for their own death, and Shen Gongbao is just that."

Yang Jian slowly walked towards the Medicine Master Glass Buddha and continued to speak coldly.

"Sometimes, it's better to be a fool than to be smart."

“……”

Looking at Yang Jian, who had a cold face, the Medicine Master Liuli Buddha did not refute, but nodded slowly.

How could he not understand the faint meaning of beating between Yang Jian's words.

After telling Yang Jian what happened in the ancestral tomb of Yin Shang word by word, the Medicine Master Liuli Buddha reminded him as if he had not intended it.

"If Shen Gongbao is really dead, then his identity can't be used."

“………”

When Yang Jian heard this, he waved his hand indifferently, obviously not caring about the Medicine Master Glass Buddha at all, and now he was worried.

"Make the best use of things, I naturally know this truth."

"However, now, for me, the greatest value that Shen Gongbao can create is to delay some Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi for a little time."

"Moreover, Shen Gongbao, who has carried such a big pot, will not be stupid enough to appear in the flood wilderness with a swagger."

"I can still use his identity for a while."

“………”

"Lord Demon Ancestor, you are really smart!"

The Medicine Master Glass Buddha stood beside Yang Jian and replied with a chuckle.

"Before a person dies, he can squeeze out all the value of his body, he is really worthy of the Demon Ancestor..."

“……”

Glancing at it angrily, the pharmacist Liuli Buddha who was slapping his farts wildly, Yang Jian waved it, signaled this topic, and stopped there.

“…………”

After dealing with the matter here, Yang Jian had a whim and wanted to go to the underworld of the six reincarnations to take a look.

“………”

In previous lives, there was a great controversy about whether there was a soul in this world or not.

Some people think that the theory of the soul is purely superstitious and false.

There are people who are unwilling to turn into a pile of white bones after death, leaving nothing behind, but can only dissipate between heaven and earth, as if they do not exist at all.

So, under self-comfort, a kind of empty illusion, a beautiful lie, is created.

And the so-called gods, Buddhas, and Taoist ancestors are just fictitious things made up by people with intentions in order to earn profits......

“…………”

Of course, there are also people who believe that after death, people really have a soul, and after death, the soul will go through the six reincarnations and start a new life.

The soul theory and the science theory have quarreled for countless years, and no one can convince anyone...

“………”

And Yang Jian, who was in his previous life, believed in science, and now that he has the opportunity to go to the underworld to have a look, he will naturally not miss it.

“………”

This way.

After Yang Jian tactfully expressed his idea of wanting to go to the underworld to have a look, the Medicine Buddha heard the words and said with a smile: "Difu, that's really an interesting place, I've been there several times......"

"Perhaps, for ordinary immortals, it is difficult to go to the underworld, but for those with great supernatural powers, it is very easy."

"For you, Lord Demon Ancestor, going is no different from going home!"

"It's a pity, although I know all the Ten Hall Yamas, and the Jizo King Bodhisattva is also my friend, but, because of the identity of the Demon Ancestor, I can't intercede, otherwise, it can be simpler."

"That's right, Lord Demon Ancestor, although the Tian Zhao and Sinful Qi who are guarding the door of the underworld today are only comparable to the great witches in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, they are the henchmen of Hou Tuwa Niangniang."

"If the two of them have any impulses towards you, you'd better be merciful..."

"After all, Hou Tu Niangniang, if you can not provoke, it is better not to provoke."

Listening to the Medicine Master Liuli Buddha telling all kinds of secrets in the underworld, Yang Jian nodded slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed on his face.

Sure enough, there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure.

Medicine Master Glass Buddha is an old thing, don't look at it usually inconspicuous, but for these things that happened millions of years ago, it can be said that the head is the truth.

“………”

Seeing that Yang Jian listened with relish, the pharmacist Liuli Buddha simply told Yang Jian all the details of the underworld in one go.