Chapter 321 [Suppression and Listening]

"To find out my true identity, you must have enough strength to leave this time. Don't think that I will be afraid of you because you have practiced Buddhist secrets. I have been practicing for thirteen hundred years."

After Bai Hou heard Qing Ming's words, although he pretended to be calm on the surface, his heart was filled with fright and his heart suddenly started beating wildly.

Originally, the lifespan of monsters like them was under the control of the underworld judge. No matter what kind of creature they were, except for those existences that jumped out of the Five Elements and Six Paths, they were all under the control of the underworld. Even so, if there is no special reason to modify the lifespan without authorization, even if it is

The judge must also be punished and bear retribution.

But this time is different. The monsters originally lived in the Yang world, but now they appear in the underworld, and they are also causing trouble. This is enough to wipe out their Yang life. When Bai Hou heard what Qing Ming said, he was naturally frightened and angry.

, and at the same time he gave me a very resentful look, with that resentful look in his eyes, he wanted to dig out my eyes before he could give up. If I hadn't revealed his identity, I wouldn't have worried about having his life taken away from him.

"Then let's see if you have this ability."

Qing Ming raised his brows, held the Netherworld Soul-eating Pestle tightly in his hand, grinned slightly, and walked forward gently, with golden lotus flowers the size of a bowl growing under his feet, and a lotus was born every step of the way.

The phenomenon of growing lotus will only occur if one has reached a very high level of Buddhist practice. When Bai Hou saw this scene, his face became even more gloomy.

However, he soon regained his ferocious expression, and the long staff in his hand began to dance, turning into a shadow of the staff that filled the sky and smashed towards Qing Ming. Each shadow of the staff was filled with thick ghost mist, and made a loud sound in the air.

"Qing Ming be careful, only one of these shadows is real, don't be fooled by the others."

When I saw the shadow of the staff, I exclaimed loudly, and felt vaguely worried for Qing Ming. This feeling was very strange, as if I was afraid that Qing Ming would be hurt.

Qing Ming turned around, smiled at me, then turned around, closed his eyes, and let the shadow of the staff fall in the sky. But just when the shadow of the staff was about to fall, Qing Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and the ghost in his palm suddenly opened.

The soul-devouring pestle fiercely moved forward, and the shadow of the staff disappeared. The long staff fell on the Netherworld's soul-eating pestle. Bai Hou stared at Qing Ming dumbfounded, but he did not expect that Qing Ming could block it so easily.

Qing Ming's face was still expressionless, and he slid sideways, sealing Bai Hou Tianling with his palm. Bai Hou was so frightened that he turned back and hid, but Qing Ming bowed slightly, as if he was full of power.

The bow was ejected, and he came to Bai Hou's side in an instant. Bai Hou's face changed wildly and he let out a roar. He rolled to the ground and turned into a white ape as tall as a person, holding a wooden staff in his hand.

Smash it towards Qing Ming.

Although Qing Ming's current strength is unfathomable, it is absolutely impossible to subdue this thousand-year-old demon in such a short time, even though the opponent's soul is also out of the body.

I began to gather my mana, and my soul contained all my mana. I began to carefully draw the demon-suppressing talisman in the air, outlining it stroke by stroke. The composition of the demon-suppressing talisman was very complicated, far different from other talismans.

Comparable, even more difficult than the Taiyi Ganlin Curse Talisman

Somehow, even though I am very different from before, it is still very difficult to draw. As I draw, another pressure is faintly displayed around me. This ordinary ghost cannot be felt, but

It's different when you're a monster, it's an aura of suppression.

"Quickly, stop that boy who draws the talismans, hurry up!"

Bai Hou also felt the coercion emanating from my drawing of the talisman. His eyes flashed, his face changed drastically, and he immediately yelled at the more than ten white-faced villains. He now had almost no power to parry, and it was all on his own.

His agility avoids Qing Ming's pursuit.

After hearing these white-faced villains, they immediately ran over to me. Grandma snorted coldly, and sixteen ghost-killing golden knives flew out. Grandpa stretched out his hand and pointed at these white-faced villains, and the soul-locking iron chain shot out.

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The soul-locking iron chain immediately trapped these ghosts, and the ghost-killing golden sword fell. The ghosts transformed into ghosts immediately let out pitiful howls and disappeared into black smoke.

The soul-collecting gourds and Yinza Tokens fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The white ape was hit by Qing Ming's palm and fell to the ground unable to move. I took this opportunity to light the demon-suppressing talisman in front of me, and the talisman immediately shot out and was printed directly on the white ape's body.

"Even if you destroy me, you can't stop the Netherworld Blood Sea. They are already here, already here, haha."

Bai Hou let out a vicious roar. Now that his soul was suppressed, he couldn't move at all.

Seeing Qing Ming walking up to him with an expressionless face and raising the Netherworld Soul-eating Pestle, Bai Hou shouted in fear: "You are a Buddhist cultivator, how can you act recklessly and kill!"

Qing Ming said calmly: "If you have thoughts of murder against Impermanence, you will die. So what if I have thoughts of murder? What if I turn into a bloodthirsty Shura?"

After saying that, the Qingming Nether Soul-Eating Pestle was thrown, and the six weird faces on it suddenly moved. A strange blood light burst out from the Nether Soul-Eating Pestle, and the Soul-Eating Pestle was directly nailed to the White Ape Heavenly Spirit Cap.

After the white ape twisted a few times, it turned into a stream of green air, and disappeared when the cold wind blew.

"Qing Ming, I feel like your Netherworld Soul-Eating Pestle is a little weird. Where did you get it from?"

I feel that this Netherworld Soul-eating Pestol has a very evil power and the power of Buddha's compassion, but these two powers are entangled together, which is very weird.

"I got it by accident. Don't worry, I have the ability to suppress it."

Qing Ming grasped it with his fingers, and the Netherworld Soul-eating Pestle returned to its original appearance of ancient jade, hanging between his neck.

"Should we rush to the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood now, or return to the underworld and send my grandmother to be reincarnated."

I asked.

"Let's go to the underworld first. Elders are the most important thing in this matter."

Qingming put his arm around my shoulders, turned around, and spoke to my grandmother.

Grandma stared at Qing Ming with a smile and nodded with satisfaction, but I pushed Qing Ming away and gave him a vicious look, how dare I be so presumptuous in front of my grandma and grandpa.

"But as far as I know, it is possible that the Yin Luo Ghost King will surrender and be sealed under the sea of ​​blood in the underworld to listen to the true form of the divine beast."

Grandpa suddenly said something that shocked Qing Ming and I. Because grandpa had worked in the Ghost King Palace for a long time and was a high-level official, he knew many secrets of the Yin Luo Ghost King.

"Tingting the divine beast?! You mean Tingting?"

I stared at my grandfather dumbfounded, then looked at Qing Ming who was calm and composed in a strange way, and exclaimed.

This listening beast is a spiritual beast similar to Huo'er, but it has different magical powers. It was once the mount of Ksitigarbha, but what makes me very strange is that my memory of this beast has no impact at all, just like

It was forcibly sealed.

"Probably not."

Qing Ming glanced at me, smiled, and touched his shoulder.

"Qing Ming, you'd better go to the Blood Sea first. I'll rush over after seeing off my grandparents. Don't worry."

I spoke up.

Although I said this, the words "listen carefully" always appeared in my mind. In my previous life, when I went to be reincarnated, I left quietly and invited Zhong Kui. Even Grandpa Lu Pan hid the news about me, but I was still killed by Ksitigarbha.

Wang found it, and then the scene we saw in Flower of the Other Side appeared.

What makes me wonder is that Grandpa Lu Pan and Zhong Kui are both powerful people. Although they are not as good as Ksitigarbha, Grandpa Lu Pan has two treasures in his hands, the Judge's Pen and the Book of Life and Death, which can cover up my aura.
Chapter completed!