"This is ......" Tang San hid and fumbled around the ghost for a while, and quickly found a token.

I saw a big order written on it.

Tang Sanzang grabbed the token in his hand, and then a ghost aura struck, and faintly, a aura similar to that of a ghost emanated from his body.

"Could it be that this ghost is relying on this token to cultivate? The poor monk seems to remember that the bull-headed horse face also has this thing on his body. It's just that theirs is white, and this one is bronze. ”

Tang Sanzang was stunned for a moment, then threw the token into the ...... In the arms.

Tang Sanzang tinkered for a while, but finally gave up.

Ma Dan, the ghosts in this underworld are so poor, they don't even have a single pill!

At this moment, the Jizo King Bodhisattva, who had been in retreat for a while, slowly opened his eyes with a confused look on his face.

"Listen, go out and see if there's something wrong with the underworld. I felt that time had stopped for three or four breaths. ”

The divine beast on the side nodded, then roared, turned into a ghost qi and rushed out.

"That guy told me to take a good look at the underworld, and I must not travel to the pool. However, this seat is really in a critical period of retreat, and it is not easy to go out. If there is really someone who is not afraid of death and comes to make trouble, let Di Ting bite him to death directly. ”

King Jizo Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and said slowly: "My Buddha is merciful, may you die without pain, and may you go all the way." ”

However, on the bridge, Ghost Cha and Meng Po have regained consciousness.

The ghost cha didn't seem to notice the abnormality, but Meng Po frowned and looked at Tang Sanzang with a fierce gaze.

"Did you do anything to the old body just now?" Meng Po shouted angrily and looked at Tang Sanzang deadly.

Tang Sanzang was stunned, he didn't expect the old witch in front of him to find out so quickly.

, isn't it possible that this heavenly supernatural power is not universal?

No, after this cast, the time was shortened a lot, and it was even shorter than when it was used in Heavenly Court.

Tang Sanzang rolled his eyes after hearing this, and said, "Meng Po, you are hundreds of years old, do you still want to look forward to any adventures with the poor monk?"

Meng Po: "......"

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for molesting Meng Po again, rewarding experience points +20!"

Ahem, what kind of teasing is this, the poor monk can't get up at all.

"You'd better not think anything about the old body, otherwise you'll ......" Meng Po snorted coldly, and a terrifying momentum instantly erupted.

Tang Sanzang rolled his eyes and complained: "Meng Po, do you need to cooperate with the poor monks?" Like, do you want to drool, or play nymphomaniac?"

Onicha: "......"

Meng Po: "......"

"You mortal, don't delay any longer. "The ghost cha obviously has no patience anymore, and he can't wait to take Senior Brother Duan De away.

At this time, Senior Brother Duan De hid behind Tang San with a panicked expression, obviously extremely afraid of this ghost.

"Don't be afraid, senior brother. Tang Sanzang comforted Senior Brother Duan De, and suddenly felt that there were bulging lumps behind Senior Brother Duan De, and he couldn't help frowning, and said.

"Big brother, your back ......"

"It's nothing, junior brother, you better go quickly. Duan De's expression changed greatly when he heard this, and he hurriedly flashed aside.

But Tang Sanzang's speed was even faster, he grabbed Duan De, grabbed his clothes and tore them hard, only to see shocking scars, like ugly centipedes, crawling all over Duan De's senior brother's back.

"This is!" Tang Sanzang took a deep breath, then looked at the soul locking whip in the ghost's hand, and said very calmly, "You did it?"

The ghost cha didn't refute, but just said with a sarcastic face: "This ghost sends a lesson to the ghost who doesn't listen to discipline, does it also need to report to you? It's really ridiculous, when will it be your turn for a mere mortal to scold this official?"

Tang Sanzang didn't laugh angrily, and said, "Very good, you're already dead!"

Then, Tang Sanzang turned around and said with a slight smile: "Senior brother, tell me, how many times did you whip you?"

When Duan De heard Xuanzang's tone was surprisingly cold, he was so frightened that he quickly shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, junior brother." These scars will heal soon. It really doesn't matter, junior brother, don't be impulsive. ”

"If you don't say it, the poor monk will know sooner or later. ”

Tang Sanzang took a deep breath, then slowly walked half a step forward, approached the ghost, and sneered and said, "When you are a little ghost, do you think you can be overbearing and have no one in your eyes?"

Tang Sanzang clenched his fists, his fingertips crackling and making a crisp sound, and the gaze in his eyes became more and more kind.

"Let the poor monk see how capable the bronze-level ghost is!"

Seeing Tang Sanzang getting closer and closer, the ghost was also panicked, but this ghost was also an elite figure in the dignified underworld, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately made the first move, and whipped towards Tang Sanzang.

With a roar, the crisp soul locking whip made a sound of breaking through the air, and slammed on Tang Sanzang's divine soul.

Seeing that there was still a distance of half a meter, he was about to beat Tang Sanzang's soul to pieces.

I saw Tang Sanzang take a few steps back in fright, and immediately let out a miserable scream, and fell to the ground with convulsions.

Onicha: "......"

Meng Po: "......"

Damn, weren't you crazy before? Why did you fall down with a whip?

No, our whip hasn't hit you yet!

The ghost cha was dumbfounded, watching Tang Sanzang's divine soul begin to fade and disappear gradually, and the ghost cha, who originally showed a smug look, immediately panicked.

"Meng Po, who the hell is this guy, why is he here, doesn't he have any background?"

Although the ghost is angry in his heart, he faintly feels that something is wrong.

"The old body didn't know that this guy was brought down by two people, the bull head and the horse face. Meng Po expressed her disdain for a guy like Tang Sanzang who had no combat effectiveness.

I thought he was very powerful, but I didn't expect it to be a paper tiger, and it was useless.

"I beat this person to pieces, shouldn't it matter?" The ghost felt inappropriate, and instinctively took out the token and wanted to call the bull head and horse face, but as soon as he touched his body, he immediately panicked.

"Where's my token, why is it gone?" said Onicha's face changed in fright.

In addition to being used for cultivation, this ghost and god order is also an important document leading to the two worlds of humans and ghosts.

If you really lose it, I'm afraid that the pain of suffering from a meal of flesh and skin will be light.

If it is heavy, it is more likely to be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell and be mercilessly tortured.

"Could it be that you left in a hurry and lost it?" Meng Po frowned, feeling that something was going wrong.

"Without the Ghost Order, even I can't walk around the underworld at will, how is this good?"

"It doesn't matter. Meng Po comforted him: "This is not the worst thing. ”

"Isn't that bad?" the ghost paused for a moment and looked back.

Damn, what about the guy named Duan De? Why is it gone!