As soon as these words fell, Ouyang suddenly felt as if there was a stream of water moving in his body.

Ding dong!

A drop of warm True Yuan dripped into the dantian, causing a wave of water.

Ouyang was stunned for a moment, although it was very weak, he could feel that something was quietly missing from his body.

This feeling was very subtle, and what was missing made Ouyang's brain more and more calm.

Ouyang, who was dressed in a green shirt, seemed to suddenly understand something, straightened his waist slightly, tucked his sleeves in front of his hands, and wantonly threw them behind him.

"I don't know what the old man is planning, but I'm going to see if what you're planning is the same as I think today." The corners of Ouyang's mouth smiled, but there was a floating temperament in him.

fell into the eyes of Huizhi on the side, and Ouyang beside him seemed to have changed.

From the little gangster with a hippie smile just now, he instantly became a wise man, or an immortal in charge of a chess game.

"What, what's that look in your eyes?" Ouyang glanced at Hui Zhi and said in a faded voice.

"I always feel that the donor seems to have undergone some changes, but the little monk doesn't know what the donor has figured out." Huizhi said honestly.

Ouyang, who put away the hippie smile, gave Huizhi a strong sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression is not overbearing, but it makes Huizhi have a sense of convincing and obedience from the psychological level.

Ouyang didn't take care of Huizhi, but looked at the endless sea of flowers.

"Great monk, since this place is called Nine Shadows, it should naturally be the place where the ghosts of the Netherworld are located, right?" Ouyang asked in a low voice.

Hui Zhi lightly chanted the Buddha's name and said truthfully: "The underworld in the mouth of the benefactor is just a way of saying about reincarnation in the world. However, with that said, it is also true. ”

"Since this is the Netherworld, can there be the rules of the Netherworld?" Ouyang continued to ask thoughtfully.

"This little monk doesn't know that the Nine Shadows are where the dead are, how can the living understand so much?" Huizhi shook his head and said.

"In that case, Great Monk, then you will follow me through the rules of this netherworld mansion." Ouyang couldn't see the expression on his face, his palm was spread, and the rope fell into his hand obediently.

Ouyang walked into the sea of flowers, acting recklessly, his robe flying.

Huizhi behind him looked surprised, and his folded hands trembled slightly.

Why is there such a big gap between this man?

From jumping out of nonsense just now to now being proud and calm.

But there is an inexplicable convincing power that makes Huizhi take his own steps and can't help but keep up with Ouyang.

This sea of flowers is boundless, as if there is no end, but in the hearts of both of them, there is a voice calling to them at the same time.

The further you go, the more delicate the flowers on both sides become.

Originally, there was no road in the sea of flowers, but when Ouyang passed by, the flowers on the other side in front of him would automatically give birth to a path.

It seems that the flowers in front of you seem to have life, and they know how to make way for the strong in front of them.

"It's too slow, it's too slow, it's still a little slow to go on like this." Ouyang stopped, as if he was thinking of something.

"I've come this far, do you want me to keep going? Is this your hospitality? Ouyang whispered to the empty front.

Huizhi behind him looked at Ouyang curiously, not knowing who Ouyang was talking to.

What made Huizhi feel stunned was that the whole sea of flowers seemed to come to life, and the flowers turned their direction to look at themselves and Ouyang.

What makes people feel terrifying is that the flowers on the other side seem to be a pair of eyes, staring directly at themselves.

Syllable!

An empty whip sounded, Ouyang waved the hemp rope in his hand, and said coldly in his eyes: "What? Do you want to force me? ”

As soon as Ouyang's words fell, countless flowers in bloom were scattered in an instant.

Countless petals rose without wind and gathered together like a tornado, forming a huge human face.

The face opened and the mouth opened and whispered majesticly: "Get out of here!" ”

The huge human face was hundreds of feet high, as tall as a mountain, and the height alone made Ouyang and Huizhi look as small as ants.

Ouyang's face remained unchanged, he raised his hand and threw out a long whip, the whip grew in the wind, and when it fell on the human face, it had already changed to the size of a human face.

Syllable!

The crisp sound of whipping sounded, and the human face was directly whipped in half.

But in the next second, it was restored again.

The human face seemed to be enraged, and countless flower petals flew all over the sky.

It turned into a flying knife in the shape of a petal, like a cow's hair. Flying towards Ouyang at a rapid pace.

The whip in Ouyang's hand danced impermeable, like a barrier, blocking all the petals.

Huizhi behind him lowered his head with a pale face, and read the scriptures quickly.

He didn't understand why Ouyang could still use spells in the Nine Shadows.

This is a place that only the divine soul can reach, and the great monks who have cultivated to the heavens are like mortals when they arrive here.

Why was Ouyang able to use magic weapons and spells?

Why did you fight with this entire sea of flowers on the other side?

Inexplicably wonderful, but Huizhi couldn't do anything, he could only hide behind Ouyang and be blessed by Ouyang.

He is no different from a mortal.

He could only watch Ouyang and the huge face in the sky fight together.

Ouyang snorted softly, and the long whip in his hand shook suddenly, and countless petals all stopped in mid-air as if they were controlled by Ouyang.

Ouyang looked at the face that was already a little smaller, there was no expression on his face, and his face was calm.

is completely different from the hippie smiling face in the past, Ouyang at this time is quiet and makes people feel cold.

Ouyang sneered, slowly raised his right hand, and all the still petals slowly turned into a giant hand under Ouyang's control, and shook it towards that face!

The petals that were originally controlled by the human face were forcibly snatched away by Ouyang.

The face finally showed a hint of panic, and he wanted to turn into petals and escape, but found himself imprisoned in place.

"When did the petals that composed themselves be controlled by the man in Tsing Yi opposite!!"

In the horror of the human face, the huge petal giant hand slapped the human face fiercely.

A little red light fled frantically into the distance, but the sound of breaking the air came from behind him.

An unremarkable hemp rope had caught up with him, and he tied himself up and pulled him back.

The red light slammed into the ground, revealing its true face.

A humanoid white radish with a flower on its head is tied to the ground in a gesture of shame.

"You're ......!" Bai Radish looked at Ouyang Gang angrily and wanted to reprimand loudly.

was kicked over by Ouyang and stomped on the ground, Ouyang looked down at the white radish in front of him and whispered, "Do you know why it became like this?" ”

The white radish that was stepped on by Ouyang looked dazed, not understanding what Ouyang was talking about.

Ouyang looked at the stupid man in front of him with a blank face, sneered and said:

"The stupidest thing you've ever done is to secretly absorb the emotion called joy on me!"