"How is it impossible? No one taught you before you were alive. You need to have eyesight. I have invited Maitreya Buddha. You look down on the big guy. You are very floating!"

Facing the Ghost King's scream, Bai Yang retorted disdainfully.

The Ghost King was afraid and hurriedly said, "Let me go out, please, let me go out, I know I am wrong, I will never dare to do it again. Zen master, Tianshi, spare my life, the little ghost will definitely be refreshed and devote himself to the Buddha."

"Ha, are you scared now? It's too late. Let me tell you that Maitreya Buddha has a rule that if you offend it, you must be under your butt for a hundred years. Just keep your mind here and think about your mistakes." Bai Yang said seriously.

"Nothing nonsense, how can Maitreya Buddha have such rules?" The old monk came back to his senses and subconsciously refuted.

Buddhism does not accept this slander.

"How do you know if you don't? Then ask Maitreya Buddha and see how it answers you." Bai Yang looked at the old monk.

Old monk: "..."

"Zen Master, save me, I can't hold on anymore. Zen Master, save me!" At this time, the Ghost King began to call for help again, listening to the sound, it seemed very painful.

"Tsk tsk tsk? This costume looks really similar! The acting skills are online." Bai Yang laughed.

"This is not a pretense. It detonated the Yin vein. Although it failed, a ray of Yin vein breath backed, which made it unbearable." The old monk's face was very solemn.

Bai Yang was stunned: "Will it be done?"

This is not my original intention. The ghost king deserves to die, but he cannot die so easily. It is the most perfect thing to squeeze it out before dying.

"It's hard to say, after all, it has been lurking here for nearly a hundred years, and it has other luck with the power of the Yin meridian. But it is certain that it will definitely suffer pain and torture when the Yin meridian breath has not yet calmed down." The old monk sighed.

If God commits evil, it is especially true that one can commit evil. If one commits evil, one cannot survive.

This evil ghost has suffered retribution now.

Bai Yang's eyes lit up and he said with satisfaction: "That's right. He has done many evil things and harmed countless people. How can he die so cheaply? At least he has to go through countless tortures, cut into pieces, and finally he is exhausted."

Old monk: "..."

Dingdong: Evil thoughts from Xu Huan +50.

"Okay, killing demons and eliminating demons is what we should do. Now that the evil ghosts are suppressed, my mission has been completed. Old monk, I'm leaving it to you here, no thanks." Bai Yang finished speaking with a smile, then looked towards Maitreya Buddha with an arrogant look on his face.

"Little evil ghost, you don't change your name when you act, and you don't change your surname. My buddy's name is Bai Yang, the handsome and elegant Yang. I know you hate me, it doesn't matter. If there are too many ghosts who hate me, you can't rank, so you can only curse me here powerlessly. I can understand you, and then silently laugh at you in the distance."

Dingdong: Evil thoughts from Xu Huan +50.

The old monk looked dark.

Why is this man so shameless and suppressed the Ghost King and still sarcastic and ridiculed him here? Is it interesting? What about the demeanor of your cultivator?

After receiving the evil thoughts, Bai Yang became happier and continued, "But don't worry, I have no other advantages, I am just nostalgic. When I am unhappy, I will come to chat with you. Seeing that you are living so miserably, I will become happy."

Dingdong: Evil thoughts from Xu Huan +50.

A bumper harvest, a big harvest, this wave of profits has been huge.

"Ahem, fellow Taoist, that's enough." The old monk couldn't stand it anymore.

"Ah, that's right. You can't fight all at once. Keep it and take it slowly. In addition, prepare new tricks to reach a new level." Bai Yang said seriously.

Dingdong: Evil thoughts from Xu Huan +20.

Hey, it has become less? Well, I am worthy of being the Ghost King, and I have a strong ability to accept. It’s okay. Go back and ask some stupid netizens online, thinking about more golden sentences to criticize ghosts, and I guarantee that this guy can keep his high mood.

"Okay, then I'll leave. The finale will be left to the Zen master." Bai Yang grinned and turned around and left.

Watching Bai Yang walk away, the old monk sighed.

I always feel something is wrong in this experience today.

However, it may be affected by the breath of the Yin meridian.

This Yin meridian is worthy of being a taboo for practitioners for thousands of years!

Well, no, Yin Tieling, was Yin Tieling taken away by this kid?

The old monk reacted.

I just noticed that Bai Yang had a very familiar and strange aura, but because I was focused on the Ghost King, I didn’t think deeply.

Thinking about it now, isn’t that Yin Iron Order?

This is what this guy did?

He also brought the Maitreya Buddha, which contains the Buddha's spiritual relics in Baoquan Temple.

Let me stay and finish it?

This is all cheating me from beginning to end!

The old monk's face suddenly became extremely abnormal, but when he turned around, Bai Yang had already run away.

This little bastard, don't let me see you again. Thank you, goodbye, I want to remove your thighs.

"Amitabha, don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be chanted, the spiritual platform is clear and bright, don't be chanted... Little bastard, the Buddha will definitely come to find you." The old monk moved his heart, and quickly closed his hands together and recited the sutra, but soon, he couldn't help it and shouted.

"Zen Master, let me go out, I will help you deal with him, cut it into eight pieces, and avenge the Zen Master." At this time, a yin-tested voice came from Maitreya Buddha.

"Get out!" the old monk looked back and roared.

"Zen Master, this is your concern for you. Zen Master, if you let the little ghost go out, the little ghost is willing to worship him and be a Buddhist spirit ghost general, protect the Buddhist sect, and never regret it." The Ghost King continued to tempt.

The old monk stopped talking and walked to Maitreya Buddha.

The Ghost King hurriedly said, "Zen Master, I swear that if the promise is broken, the heaven and earth will not tolerate it."

The old monk ignored him, but looked at Maitreya Buddha with a strange look for a moment. Finally, he closed his hands together and spoke with a solemn expression: "Mission to the disciples of the Southern Sect, please invite Maitreya Buddha to appear saints."

The night wind blew gently, carrying the cold and cold air, and was clear and cool. Maitreya Buddha smiled in the wind, without any change.

Old monk: "???"

Ghost King:(⊙⊙)

...

Running all the way back to the detour, Bai Yang shouted, and the middle-aged ghost emerged from a dark place.

"Okay, that little ghost king has been suppressed by me and will not come out to harm others in the future. Come with me, and I will help you fulfill your wish tomorrow." Bai Yang said with a smile.

The middle-aged ghost looked shocked.

This is the solution? That is the Ghost King who can eat ghosts! This brother is so awesome.

Afterwards, Bai Yang took the middle-aged ghost to Baoquan Temple to pick up the motorcycle, and then he turned back to Jinxian.

When we got home, it was already one or two o'clock, and in the living room, Zhou Kai was still fighting in the game world.

Bai Yang asked the middle-aged ghost to rest first, and then went straight to the bedroom.

The gains tonight were too great, and the evil thoughts value had exceeded 300 marks, a total of 320 points.

With so many evil thoughts, which are used to transform the Yin Qi, it will definitely improve your foundation building by a hundred days.

No matter how good it is, it is not as good as the one with strength.

When the foundation building is successful and you have magic power, you can exchange spells. When you encounter ghost kings and others, do you still need to borrow other people’s things?

A real man must use his strength to force him to do it right.
Chapter completed!