"New... God?" A bit of interest flashed in Mi Yue's soft eyes. She was silent for a long time before she said slowly.

"god!?"

Not only Mi Yue, but all the ghost-controllers present were shocked.

Because apart from the Kong Tender God, they never expected that there would be a second god in this world.

What is this God?

Will it be like Kong Juniper, which can give terrifying power to those who believe in it?

Shen Yongan's eyes were calm, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "You should take a look at my experience."

After saying that, Shen Yongan opened his mouth wide, perhaps because he had no sense of consciousness, and the corners of his mouth were cracked to the ears, he did not change his expression.

Gradually, a projected screen appeared in front of his head. The screen was pitch black at the beginning, and a vague and mixed scream of horror was heard casually.

"Please, don't kill me! I'm willing to do anything for you! Please"

"Hmm? Lord Jishi's voice?"

Many of them recognized who the owner of this sound was. As the vision became clearer, the owner of the picture stood on the top of the mountain, and an elderly man in the White Lotus Sect costume stood by the side of the mountain.

The three lost their hands and feet, and they were strange like disabled three.

The strange eyes were filled with horror, and the whole body was trembling like a sieve, as if he had met some extremely terrifying monster. The huge sense of oppression even the group of emotions-free monsters couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. It can be seen that

How strong is something?

"Wang Niu, this old guy!" The two old men who held the blood sculpture ceremony suddenly turned gloomy. In the eyes of their White Lotus Sect, the old men's actions in this picture made them feel ashamed, just like

It was like someone took off his underwear.

But the bishop above the high seat looked calm. He shook his fat double chin and signaled that the two of them would calm down.

Even if everyone was surprised to find anything, they would not dare to say anything.

In fact, Master Sect Si was able to rank among the top five in the last time in the Heimu Mountain team, and the three weird ones in his body were still a little clear about the older generation of ghost-controlling ghosts.

That kind of unsolvable power is simply impossible to be defeated by a monster. No matter what kind of weirdness it is, it cannot hurt Lord Si at all.

But in this Black Wood Mountain, Lord Akashi showed such a terrified and desperate look.

Then what is the opposite?

"Click! Click!"

At this moment, a strange figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Starting ghosts!?"

Ember was the first to discover this strange appearance. His pupils contracted violently, as if that thing had brought him extremely shocked, and he couldn't help but mutter.

The monster appeared was about 1.45 meters, with a red and yellow body, the neck as thick as a thumb, and the belly of a pregnant woman.

Its eyes were full of greed, and it was holding a fair thigh that was still twitching constantly, and blood was flowing.

"Ruoli!"

One of the ghost controlers finally couldn't help it. He widened his eyes, staring at the starving ghost as if he was looking at the enemy, trying to swallow it alive.

But this is just a picture in Shen Yongan's memory after all, and nothing he does is useless.

"Shen Yongan, what are you waiting for? Why don't you help me block this monster and let me escape first!"

The octogenarian's pupils were full of prayers. He was already in despair and was in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Anyone who caught him wanted to save him.

His strong desire to survive made him feel unwilling. He didn't want to die. He hadn't encountered such a monster after living for so many years. Of course, he didn't want to die.

"I heard this. At that moment, the Buddha was in the Trayastrimsa Heaven and preached the Dharma for his mother. At that time, the infinite worlds in the ten directions cannot be said, and all the Buddhas and great Bodhisattvas Mahasattva came to gather. They praised Shakyamuni Buddha.

Five turbidities and evil worlds..."

"Dong!" "Dong!" "Dong!"

For a moment, countless pleasant Buddhist scriptures came from the bottom of the mountain, and it seemed that countless Buddhist children were concentrating on chanting the familiar scriptures. At the same time, the sound of the Buddha was lingering, as if he was in the heaven where the Buddha was.

When the starving ghost heard the Buddhist scripture, he suddenly showed a look of enlightenment in his ferocious expression. He clasped his hands in the air, saluted, and then walked towards the sect.

"Monster!...Monster!"

The tone of the painting owner was almost collapsed. Since the sound of the Buddha sounded, his deep understanding began to become even more messy, and the pictures around him began to become blurred.

"ah!!!"

Although the picture did not give the octogenarian a while, three clear screams and a sound of chewing bones could be heard.

The magic sound came into my ears, causing everyone around to take a breath of cold air.

"The Sutra of Ksitigarbha"!

This is the Buddhist scripture that Ember heard in the ancient temple.

Yuchen's heart was beating wildly, and he felt close to the reality. His whole body seemed to be covered with ants. Looking at the dim picture, his eyes were not only full of curiosity.

If nothing unexpected happens, the temple may also appear!

The so-called God!

That is, the Three Corpse Gods Yuyuan!?

As the master of the picture fled like crazy, the chanting of the Buddhist scriptures did not disappear, but instead became closer and closer to his ears.

"There are also other countries and the Saha world, and the great ghost kings. The so-called: the evil-eyed ghost king, the blood-eating ghost king, the essence-eating ghost king, the fetal egg-eating ghost king, the disease-eating ghost king, the poison-eating ghost king, the compassionate ghost king, the welfare ghost king, the great love of the ghost king

Respect the Ghost King, and so on, all came to gather. At that time, Shakyamuni Buddha told Manjushri that the Dharma Prince Bodhisattva Mahara

Sa..."

As a pleasant female voice chanted, the owner of the picture was originally full of dead trees, but suddenly it seemed to have been teleported to the flat ground.

An ancient temple appeared before his eyes.

The plaque of the temple fell to the ground.

After years of baptism, you can still see the three-character characters on it clearly - Bailian Temple.

"Squeak~!"

The rusty bronze gate seemed to be opened by something with great force, and then the statues of two ghost kings were placed in the main hall of the temple.

A ghost king is golden all over and exudes endless majesty, just like a true god descending to earth, bringing people an endless sense of intimacy.

But this kind of intimacy is extremely strange, as if it was added out of thin air. The falseness of the people has caused a feeling of discomfort in their hearts.

Another ghost king was holding a shabby blue umbrella. She was wearing a flowing long skirt, as if she was a graceful fairy in the world. What was more distinctive was her eyes.

It was like a pair of green gems, shining like a pair of gems, making people involuntarily want to look into her eyes more.

"Damn it! Please let me go, I really don't want to die!"

The owner of the picture saw these two ghost king statues kneeling on the ground and kept kneeling and cried loudly.

Fortunately, the two statues of the Ghost King were like stone statues that had lost their lives, without any reaction.

Guangmu Nu and... Golden God?

Yuan Chen knew that one of the statues was the protagonist of the Ksitigarbha Sutra, called Guangmu Nu, and he had no hearing of the other golden statue.

But looking very dignified, he must be a very powerful ghost king.

"Um!?"

At this moment, Yuchen suddenly discovered paintings on the walls around the temple that were familiar and unfamiliar to him.

These paintings seem to be coherent, and the things represented by the front, back and forth have a certain connection.

These pictures seem to be telling a story.

Once upon a time, there was a supreme god in the misty world. The god was a god similar to a weasel after a long period of cultivation and finally reached the level above heaven, earth and man.

But this God is greedy for all things in the world and is willing to report the ugly things of everyone to the God in charge of the criminal law.

Finally, some humans could not bear it anymore. When the god was about to report it, everyone captured it, then killed it, destroying the immortal body.

The God was broken into pieces and buried in a tomb full of resentment.

As time goes by, the soul of the god has been tortured to the point of losing his mind.

In the continuous cycle of reincarnation, it falls deeper.

Then he came here.

However, the god found that no one could govern it here, so it decided to resurrect here.

We must use all the ghosts here to get back to revenge!

It created a martial art that can enhance everyone's cultivation.

Although the technique is extremely evil, the improvement it brings is also extremely terrifying.

As long as you continue to practice with its skills, no matter how strong the things are, they are not the opponent of the practitioner.

And that technique was engraved on the wall.

In the picture, Embers looked at the words on the wall calmly.

He saw a line of small words in the bottom corner------"Huang Xie Yinji Sutra"
Chapter completed!