Xue Cong, the right capital imperial historian, did not expect to meet Ning Taishi in this environment.

Xue Cong was escorted from the heavenly prison to the Taishi Mansion, and entered the hall through the hall, but he didn't know how many turns he made, and he was almost dizzy. Then I came to the back garden, walked into the underground passage from behind a rockery, and I don't know how many turns I made, and I felt that I was going lower and lower, at least I walked thousands of steps. The underground passage is spacious and bright, and the walls on both sides are inlaid with some kind of gem, and they glow.

Xue Cong was completely shocked by this luxurious underground passage. I don't know how much it will cost to build such an underground building. What especially puzzled Xue Cong was why the dignified national abbot and the Taishi wanted to build such a basement in the back garden.

Before Xue Cong was completely stunned, he finally saw Ning Taishi.

After descending thousands of bluestone steps, Xue Cong presented a huge underground palace in front of him, with a width of 100 zhang and a square circle, the ground was all paved with bluestone in all directions, and there were twelve huge stone pillars in the main hall to support, and the same as the ground, the stone pillars and walls were made of the same kind of bluestone.

Ning Taishi was sitting in a huge mahogany Taishi chair in the hall.

The mahogany carved into the Taishi chair is a bit special, not dark red, but bright red, red like blood, and even shining with a strange luster. Ning Taishi did not wear an official uniform, but wore a bright red robe, so that his beard and face were reflected a little red.

"Lord Xue, you're finally here!"

Seeing that Xue Cong was escorted in, Taishi Ning sat in the Taishi's chair and said with a smile.

Xue Cong was not afraid, and said coldly: "Why did the Taishi say this? The Taishi wants to summon the lower officials, but the lower officials dare not come?"

"Haha, Lord Xue, that's not what Ben Hou said. If Ben Hou summons Lord Xue, Lord Xue will be Ben Hou's honored guest. But now, that's different. Lord Xue is a criminal official, and Ben Hou wants to interrogate you!"

Ning Taishi said with a smile, and there was a lot of disdain in his laughter.

"Hmph, the lower officials are standing firmly, and they don't do anything wrong, and they don't look up to the sky and bow down to the ground. Even if the Taishi is powerful and powerful, how can he inflict on the innocent?"

Xue Cong was not afraid and said awe-inspiringly.

Taishi Ning laughed and said, "Lord Xue, you are really a nerd. In today's world, the strong live in it. How can justice come from? Ben Hou said that you are not guilty, you are not guilty, and Ben Hou said that you are guilty, you should punish the nine clans!"

"Fairness and justice are at ease in the hearts of the people. There are gods in the first three feet! How can the Grand Master deceive the heavens?"

Xue Cong glared at Master Ning angrily and said in a loud voice.

In Ben Hou's view, as long as the strength is enough, coupled with a little coincidence, he can change his life against the sky. I thought that at the beginning, my life was about to end, and I had to enter the reincarnation channel and be reincarnated. Unexpectedly, the reincarnation passage underwent a mutation, allowing me to escape and possess this body. Hehe, I didn't expect Ning Zhongyuan to have a pure spiritual vein with the surname of Water, which is the best body for cultivating truth...... Haha, isn't it providential?"

"You...... What are you talking about? Aren't you the Taishi Ning of Ningzhongyuan?"

Xue Cong couldn't help but be shocked, looking at Taishi Ning, completely puzzled.

"Hehe, Lord Xue, I told you about cultivating immortals, but you don't understand. You mortals, how do you know the law of the Immortal Family? As early as more than 20 years ago, Ning Zhongyuan was no longer Ning Zhongyuan, but me...... Hehe, as for who I am, Lord Xue doesn't need to know. Lord Xue, the reason why Ben Hou met you alone today is to tell you that you are honored to be selected by Ben Hou as the leader of the Blood Soul. Although you are not a cultivator, you are a good choice for reading poetry and books, and your fighting spirit is high, whether it is your soul or blood. The thousands of blood souls refined by Ben Hou are still three leaders missing, you are just right. Today, Benhou will extract your essence blood and soul and refine it into a blood soul. From now on, you will never go against me again, and you will always be a slave of Benhou!"

"Crazy, you're crazy......"

Xue Cong looked at Taishi Ning with wide eyes and muttered to himself.

What Ning Taishi said, Xue Cong couldn't understand at all.

"Hehe, Lord Xue, since Benhou was reincarnated, he has been mixed in your mortal world, fighting with you officials for more than ten years, to be honest, I really like this kind of game. However, the others are too weak, and they are not Ben Hou's opponents at all, and they were cut off by dividing their heads by two in three strokes, which is not so hearty. Only you, Lord Xue, are stronger than all of them, and it took Ben Hou several years before and after to finally take you down, which is a bit interesting. Hehe, I really don't want to kill you. But since I have already taken you down, it is not possible to put you back again, and I have not fallen into the prestige of Benhou. So, I'm sorry, tonight is your death! If you have any last words, just say it, Ben Hou may be able to achieve it for you. ”

Taishi Ning said with a smile.

"You...... You're not Ning Taishi...... What kind of wicked are you?"

Xue Cong shouted.

"Demon? You're right! In the eyes of you mortals, we cultivators are either immortals or demons! As for what Benhou is, you will know immediately!"

Ning Taishi said, stood up, raised his arms, and in an instant, the blood in the hall soared to the sky.

The bluestone floor in front of Xue Cong suddenly sunken, a huge pool of blood appeared, and suddenly the smell was tangy, in the pool of blood, the blood water rolled, countless corpses and white bones floated up and down in the blood, and countless ghosts struggled and wailed in the pool, in pain.

"This, this, this ......"

Rao is Xue Cong was very bold, and when he saw such a terrifying situation at first glance, his face turned pale with fright, he took a few steps back, stretched out his finger and pointed at the pool of blood, opened his mouth wide, and could no longer make any sound.

"Hehe, this is Benhou's Ten Thousand Ghost Pool. After so many years, there are not ten thousand Yin Souls in this ten thousand ghost pool, and there should be seven or eight thousand. There are a lot of old friends of your Lord Xue, hahaha......"

Ning Taishi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, like a wild owl crying at night, indescribably terrifying.

"You...... You dare to kill so many innocent and good, you will be damned!"

Xue Cong shouted angrily, his eyes widened, staring at Taishi Ning's violent face, and he had lost the slightest fear.

"Even if there is a curse, you Lord Xue will not be able to see it!

Ning Taishi raised his arms flat, his big sleeves fluttering, like a big bird, swept over the blood pool, and grabbed Xue Cong with his five fingers.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a loud Buddha horn sounded in the main hall.

"Demon, Hugh succeeded!"

With this shout, a golden giant hand fell from the sky, flashing with dazzling "swastika" characters, and grabbed it towards Ning Taishi.

"It's a good thief, I finally can't help it, right?"

Ning Taishi didn't seem surprised, his body was stunned, and his right hand was also stretched out, and the yin wind in the hall suddenly rose, and a blood-red big hand, shining with a strong demonic aura, grabbed towards the big golden hand.

The two big hands touched each other silently, and suddenly the golden and blood-red light flashed wildly, and the two big hands fought fiercely, and with a "boom", they were annihilated together.

"What a thief, the magic power of Buddhism is really good!"

Ning Taishi praised.

"You wicked, you have mutilated so many innocents, just to cultivate this demonic skill?"

A tall monk in a yellow robe appeared at the entrance of the main hall and asked loudly.

The two big men who originally escorted Xue Cong in and stood at the door had already shriveled to the ground, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, so they were naturally killed by this monk.

"Hehe, Demon Skill! Any exercise in the Netherworld is a magic skill in the eyes of you Pure Yang Cultivators!"

Ning Taishi said with a grin.

"Vajra Temple monks, Yifan, where did you come from?"

Yifan strode forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xue Cong to his side.

Taishi Ning didn't stop it, he smiled, and said, "It's really luck today." Originally, I only wanted to refine a Xue Cong, but I didn't expect you, an ignorant little monk, to send it to the door by yourself. That would be wonderful. Ben Hou will refine you, which is worth a hundred blood souls!"

"Demon, nonsense! Your cultivation, if you want to defeat the poor monk, hum, it's just wishful thinking!"

Yifan sneered. Although he is a Buddhist monk, Yifan's temper is not peaceful. He is now in the late stage of foundation building, and this demon who possesses Ning Taishi, judging from the fluctuation of spiritual pressure, is also the peak realm of the late stage of foundation building, which is slightly higher than that of Yifan, but it is extremely limited. Yi Fan's cultivation of Vajra subduing demons and supernatural powers, specializing in all kinds of magic skills, this little gap in cultivation, completely ignore it.

"Little monk who has no knowledge! Do you think that if you have cultivated the magical powers of Buddhism, you will definitely be able to deal with Ben Hou? When Ben Hou was in the Netherworld, your ancestor saw it, and he had to avoid the way!"

Ning Taishi said disdainfully.

"Demon, full of nonsense! This monk is going to get rid of the demon and defend the way, and he will die!"

Yifan snorted coldly and strode forward. With each step forward, his body became taller, and the arms exposed on the outside of the monk's robe were even more muscular, gradually showing a golden color, looking extremely powerful.

"Okay, I've heard for a long time that the Vajra Demon Suppression Divine Power of the King Kong Temple is the Demon Dao Buster, so I just happened to see it today. Let's see if your Buddhism is powerful, or if it's Benhou's ten thousand ghosts!"

Ning Taishi smiled coldly, his hands were bent and stretched, and a series of slight explosions sounded, and his originally white fingers suddenly grew a few inches, becoming very sharp, black mist, faintly flashing with blood.

Yi Fan walked to the place five zhang in front of Ning Taishi, his body had skyrocketed to the height of more than one zhang, and his whole body was shining with golden light, like the reincarnation of Buddhism King Kong, and he shouted in a low voice, and a big golden hand grabbed Ning Taishi in the air, majestic.

Ning Taishi also snorted coldly, his hands came out together, completely ignoring the big hand above his head, and the two blood-red giant hands, one left and one right, grabbed Yifan, and there were bursts of ghost crying in the hall.

(To be continued)