How powerful the Eastern Emperor Bell is, there is nothing unclear to the people present, once Jiang Wenming uses the Eastern Emperor Bell to attack, even if it is as strong as the King of Jizo, he will not be able to withstand it.

It's inevitable that the soul will be gone.

Everyone turned their eyes to Jiang Wenming, waiting for his choice.

"What do you want me to do? It's just one evil spirit, and it's not all the same. ”

Jiang Wenming smiled faintly.

He is also relatively experienced in dealing with evil spirits.

"Do you have a solution?"

Our Lady of Jin Ling looked at Jiang Wenming with some surprise.

Demons are very special creatures, and all the causes and effects of the creatures they kill will be devoured and eventually completely wiped out from this world.

Therefore, when fighting them, many people are obviously far superior to each other, but because they are afraid of this ability, they become constrained.

This is the case with the Jizo King now, and those present are not afraid that he will die, but that he will be devoured by evil demons.

After all, this is the underworld, even if he dies, even if his soul is scattered, with the ability of the people present, he can help him retain a wisp of soul reincarnation.

I'm afraid that after Jiang Wenming kills him, all his causes and effects will be devoured by the demons, and in that case, even if the soul is retained, it will be meaningless.

Everything about him will be as clean as a blank sheet of paper, just like another person.

He will no longer be the king of Jizo, but a newborn soul.

A soul that exists in the world, but no one remembers it.

"There's a way, but King Jizo may have to suffer a little."

Jiang Wenming nodded, and then looked at King Jizo.

"Although the donor is relieved, he will make a bold move."

The king of Jizo has already put life and death aside, so how can he care about any so-called suffering.

"Okay, then you bear with me, I'll be soon."

Hearing this, Jiang Wenming smiled wickedly at King Jizo.

Somehow, after the local Zao king saw Jiang Wenming's smile, the heart of the original Gujing Wubo trembled inexplicably.

"Seventy-two changes!"

Jiang Wenming's body twisted for a while, and it turned into a huge heart in front of everyone's eyes.

In the middle of this heart, there is a single eye, and there are countless tentacles like blood vessels around it, which are waving wildly.

When Jiang Wenming became this image, the surrounding Five Ghost Emperors, including the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, all subconsciously took a few steps back.

A vigilant look on his face.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, this is just one of my supernatural powers, not a real demon."

Jiang Wenming had expected this, so when he saw everyone's reaction, he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

However, except for the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, the rest of the people were still vigilant, and they didn't dare to approach him at all, which made him feel extremely depressed.

"Demon Emperor, what are you?"

Our Lady of Jin Ling asked with some curiosity.

"Fighting poison with poison, I have a special ability that can imitate anyone's energy trajectory, and later I found that after combining the seventy-two supernatural powers, I can perfectly imitate anyone, and the more I know, the more similar it is."

"So you're planning to imitate the demon into the Jizo King's body?"

Our Lady of Jin Ling was still a little incredulous, this method was too risky, and if she was a little careless, she put herself in.

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome, you just need to be conscious."

"But ......"

"Don't worry, I won't joke with my own life."

Jiang Wenming interrupted the words of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and went directly to the King of Jizo and sat down cross-legged.

The righteous qi around his body began to converge little by little, and in the end, only a pillar of light was left to envelop the two of them, and the rest were all submerged in his body.

This was the first time that Jiang Wenming had turned into an evil form, and tentacles tentacle tentacles tentacle tentacle was tentacled and gently placed on the bare head of King Jizo.

It looked extremely funny, but no one in the room could laugh.

Because everybody knows how dangerous it is for him to do such a thing.

Jiang Wenming's consciousness was projected under the intentional permission of King Jizo, and he easily entered his consciousness world.

Contrary to the gloomy and gloomy imagination, Jizo's consciousness space is a paradise of birds and flowers.

The ground is covered with a variety of flowers, butterflies and bees flutter in them, and from time to time some small animals pass by the flowers.

"With such a tranquil sea of consciousness, I'm afraid that the state of mind of King Jizo has already reached the level of a Buddha, right?"

Whether it is practicing Buddhism or cultivating the Tao, it is extremely demanding on the state of mind.

King Jizo has been in the underworld for countless years, and Jiang Wenming thought that his heart would be somewhat affected, but in fact this is not the case.

There has always been a serenity in his heart that has never been seen before.

Jiang Wenming looked around, but did not find the consciousness of the Jizo King and the trace of the demon, so he walked all the way inside along the flowers.

Soon, Jiang Wenming came to the end of the sea of flowers.

This is an abyss, and it appears so abruptly at the end of the sea of flowers.

There was no end in sight below, with a cloudy sky overhead, a thunderous abyss underfoot, and a mist on the opposite side.

A drawbridge connects the sea of flowers to the mist, and a path leads to the abyss beneath your feet.

"Let me choose?"

Jiang Wenming looked at the single-plank bridge and the path, and fell into deep thought.

"The sea of flowers represents hope, the fog represents the future, and the abyss should represent suffering."

After quickly analyzing the meaning in his mind, Jiang Wenming no longer hesitated and walked directly towards the sheep intestine path below.

I don't know how long I walked all the way down, and finally came to the bottom of the abyss.

Before he could get closer, he heard the sound of chains clashing in front of him.

Jiang Wenming walked in the direction where the voice came from, and soon saw a platform.

Above the platform, a cross-legged figure had its back to him, and a figure was tied in front of it.

"Jizo King?"

Jiang Wenming asked tentatively.

"Donor, you're here."

King Jizo's voice rang out, but he didn't get up or turn his head, he still sat upright on the ground.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Wenming looked at the figure on the chain.

"This is the Lock Demon Array, and the one sealed by the chains on it is the evil demon in my body."

King Jizo's voice came again.

"Demons?"

Jiang Wenming looked up at the figure on the chain.

"Amitabha, don't listen to his nonsense, he is the evil demon, the poor monk was carelessly trapped by him for a while, and this is why he ended up like this."

The figure tied to the chain slowly raised his head at this time, and it turned out to be the King of Jizo.

"Two Jizo kings?"

Jiang Wenming was stunned, he had heard of the real and false Monkey King, but this was the first time he had encountered the real and false King Jizo.

"This demon is very cunning, and the benefactor must not believe his words."

The Jizo King who was sitting on the ground finally got up from the ground at this time, and looked at Jiang Wenming calmly.