Chapter 387: Inhuman Pain

I followed her into the room and the smell of incense greeted me.

After seeing the scene in the room, I was shocked, no wonder she rented a three-bedroom house, which was obviously a study before.

But the innermost bookshelf was not filled with books, but with all kinds of ritual artifacts.

The Seven Star Sword, the Peachwood Sword, the Compass, the Dust, the Peachwood Axe and even some ancient monster pieces that I haven't seen before, there is even a black skull.

On the two mahogany tables in front of the wall on the right side of the room, there are statues of Sanqing gods, about 30 centimeters high, the treasure is solemn, and there are three incense burners in front, which are inserted with burned incense roots, filled with the smell of incense.

But on the other table, there were three three-headed and six-armed creatures of the same height as Sanqing, with green wood fangs and hideous faces similar to demons, which were green, red and yellow.

There is also a black skull skeleton meditating cross-legged, and a bone sharp scythe on his back, which feels like a grim reaper.

There are also four incense burners in front of the four monsters.

What shocked me even more was that there was a pattern composed of complex runes painted on the floor in the middle of the room.

In the middle is a circle of about 1.5 meters, and the runes around it extend radioactively, looking like an octopus spread flat on the ground.

The scene in front of me really made me frightened and curious, this room made her feel like another world.

I looked at the pattern on the ground and asked curiously, "Sister Jinghong, this is, is this a formation?" And..."

I looked at the monsters on the mahogany table, frowned and asked, "I understand that you worship Sanqing, but who are these four ghost-like monsters, and what are you worshipping them for?" ”

"You don't understand, don't talk nonsense." Yang Jinghong frowned and said, "Three of them are not monsters, but the three great ghost kings of the Hungry Ghost Dao who practice the Bodhisattva Dao. ”

"The Great Ghost King who walks the Bodhisattva Path?" I was stunned for a moment, but immediately thought of a possibility, and exclaimed, "Could it be that they are..."

"That's right, you are a disciple of Buddhism, you must have read the Dizang Sutra, these three ghost kings are the non-poisonous ghost kings who made great wishes to transform hungry ghost beings, the main ghost king, and the vicious ghost king, although they are the embodiment of ghosts, but they do the things of all sentient beings." Yang Jinghong said with a pious face.

Sure enough, it was the three of them, and I was secretly frightened.

It is recorded in the Jizo Sutra that although these three ghost kings are hideous in appearance, they are indeed doing great good deeds in the Hungry Ghost Dao.

According to rumors, it was a certain three bodhisattvas who wanted to transform the hungry ghost beings, so they showed that the ghost king incarnation went there.

Shakyamuni even said that after the merits of these three ghost kings are completed, they will achieve Buddhahood, but I also understand that I worship these three ghost kings who practice the bodhisattva path.

But...

"Who is that black skeleton with a scythe on its back?" I asked, pointing to the skeletal statue.

Syllable.

Yang Jinghong patted my hand, "Don't do this kind of disrespectful behavior of pointing at others, that skeleton is also a big ghost king in the Hungry Ghost Dao, and it has something to do with my master." ”

I was quite shocked when I heard this, and took a closer look at this skeleton, which turned out to be the Great Ghost King in the Hungry Ghost Dao.

The Great Ghost King is the highest level of sneakiness known to me now, and his strength is terrifying, and every Great Ghost King is a giant existence in the Hungry Ghost Dao.

But this big ghost king actually knows Yang Jinghong's master?

So, how strong should Yang Jinghong's master be?

Who is this big ghost king with a scythe on his back?

I looked at Yang Jinghong in disbelief.

"Okay, don't worry about this, it doesn't matter who he is, you sit in the middle of the formation first, this formation is what I usually use for cultivation, it has the effect of assisting my cultivation, and you will feel less pain when you sit in it to condense the Chiyang Pearl." After Yang Jinghong finished speaking, she went to the cabinet next to her to rummage for something.

I didn't bother with things that had nothing to do with me, and after sitting in the middle of the formation, Yang Jinghong sat in front of me with an incense burner, three incense sticks, and a wooden stick thick as a finger.

Due to the large range of her physical activity, her big breasts trembled and trembled, and I was a little dizzy when I saw it.

"Ahem." I said embarrassedly, "Sister Jinghong, can you change your clothes?" ”

Mainly, she was sitting across from me, right in front of my eyes, which really made my heart burn and my whole body a little unnatural.

"Change of clothes? What do you do when you change your clothes? Yang Jinghong snorted coldly: "I'll tell you stinky boy, I didn't treat you as an outsider, and you were also the first man to see my wife's figure, even if you don't know the blessing, let me change my clothes?" I'll tell you, if another man saw what I was wearing, I would definitely gouge out his eyes. ”

"Ahem," I was a little speechless, my eyes avoiding hers, "okay, okay, let's get started." ”

Yang Jinghong looked at me, handed me the wooden stick and said, "It will hurt for a while, you bite this wooden stick in your mouth, otherwise you are worried that you will bite off your tongue." ”

"Huh?" I picked up the wooden stick and said, "No, I'll shout when it hurts, and I still need to bite this thing?" Besides, when Guan Yu scraped his bones to heal his wounds, he still played Go, what am I? ”

"Don't do it, Guan Yu is a martial god, you stinky boy who has not dried up, can you compare with others?" Yang Jinghong said angrily: "Hurry up and bite the wooden stick for me." ”

"Well, let's do it." After I bit the stick, I was also very scared, she said before that the pain is no less than scraping bones, no one is not afraid of pain, but also afraid that they can't bear it.

Yang Jinghong put the incense burner in front of me, took three incense sticks and a lighter, looked at me with red eyes and said, "Boy, it's too late for you to regret it now, I really don't want you to suffer so much, you..."

"It's all come to this, don't persuade it, let's start." I clenched my stick and got ready.

"Okay, then you can bear with it." After Yang Jinghong finished speaking, she lit three incense sticks and inserted them in the incense burner, and the smoke from the cooking stove rose, and there was a feeling of drowsiness when inhaled into the nose, and the whole body was also very relaxed, and I was very curious about the effect of this incense.

"This is a requiem, which can play a role in paralyzing your nerves and will relieve your pain." After Yang Jinghong finished speaking, her expression was very serious, "Give me your hands, I'm going to start." ”

I nervously stretched out my hand, and my heart was even more frightened, condensing this red yang pearl, she not only let me sit in the formation, but also lit the requiem incense in order to alleviate my pain, what kind of pain do I have to bear.

"Close your eyes." Yang Jinghong finished speaking.

I subconsciously closed my eyes, and at this moment, she shouted coquettishly: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of all qi, extensive cultivation of ten thousand eons, prove my supernatural powers, inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is respected, and the body has a golden light, covering my body!" ”

As soon as the words fell, an incomparably terrifying aura suddenly erupted in front of me, causing my heartbeat to seem to slow down, and her aura even surpassed that half-step ghost soldier ghost old lady.

My first feeling is that Yang Jinghong is so strong.

"Go!" Yang Jinghong suddenly scolded again, and then, she suddenly grabbed my hands.

A surging terrifying energy rushed into my arm like a bus, and quickly converged towards my heart.

"Hmph." I snorted, and at first the energy didn't cause me any discomfort.

But as soon as I gathered on both sides of my pectoral muscles, I felt a tearing pain, like scissors swimming inside me.

But even if it was enough, when the majestic energy gathered in my heart, I opened my eyes violently in pain.

I gritted my teeth and whispered, the sensation was like the blade of a meat grinder cutting through my heart, and the pain was excruciating.

"Bear with it, the more painful is still to come." Yang Jinghong showed a look of unbearability, and then his eyes suddenly froze, and he put my hands on my abdomen, and his palms rushed up, like the gesture of the Buddha meditating.

"Hmph." Yang Jinghong suddenly began to pinch her hands in a daze.

The terrifying energy of her whole body was converging on her hands, and when she climbed to a peak, she shouted again, "Dementor Soul Killing Bead, condense it for me!" ”

After speaking, her middle finger and index finger of her right hand were in the shape of sword fingers, slammed into my heart, and slashed at my abdomen, shouting, "Give me condensation!" ”

"Ahhh At this moment, I screamed uncontrollably, and the stick in my mouth fell to the ground, and it hurt so much that it was like a dagger piercing my chest.

"Hold it back!" Yang Jinghong said with red eyes: "Now that it has begun, if you can't help it, not only will you fail to condense the Red Yang Pearl, but you will also fall into the realm and suffer in vain." ”

"Hmph, ahhh I gritted my teeth, and suddenly, there was an amazing suction force in my abdomen.

At this moment, the Danzhu in my mind suddenly spun rapidly, and the majestic vitality surged out, like a rushing river, rushing towards my dantian position.

"Bite it!" Yang Jinghong hurriedly picked up the wooden stick and stuffed it into my mouth.