Warden Siam's ghost eyes were about to break, his eyes rolled out, and bloodshot on the ghost eyes burst.

This time I really have to fight to the death.

"Don't be anxious." Fahai threw his hand, threw the black rope over and returned it to him: "How could I take advantage of others' danger?"

Play the three ghosts like monkeys.

Warden Siam lost again, sobbing and sobbing while holding the black rope.

"I said that as long as you answer my question carefully, this matter can be revealed. I will check the black fog first."

The soul flashed and entered the black rope space.

The Buddha's light spread, causing the black fog to run around in the space.

A spiritual body appears in the black fog.

It is a comma-shaped ghost.

His spiritual power is still shallow, and only a pair of ghost eyes and a huge mouth are transformed into.

While running away in the air, he still cursed: "You are a bald donkey who has been struck by lightning. The ancestor and you have no grudges, why should you chase me?"

"You are a monk from the East World, and the ancestor is not under your control."

"If you kill the ancestor, the hundred ghosts will not give up with you, and they will definitely fight you."

"If you let the ancestor go, the ancestor can lead you and take you to the Bailian General Assembly, destroy the Wudang Lao Mother, and a great merit will allow you to go straight to the West."

"The ancestor saw that you had some skills and was so scattered that he was so full of ghosts that he was so amazing. Why bother to become a monk and torture yourself? The ancestor was transformed from resentment. As long as he had enough blood and food, he developed very quickly. When the ancestor grew up, he would be unified in the three realms for thousands of years. It would be better to follow the ancestor to conquer the world."

Fahai shook his head.

Sorrow was revealed in his eyes.

A small black line evolved into such a spiritual intelligence.

I don’t know how many creatures have harmed and how many memories have been read.

It can actually see through the pros and cons.

Be decisive and refuse to surrender yourself to save your life.

The wisdom is still above the three ghosts.

Already a devil.

If he was given some more time, it would probably be a big upside down.

The souls that were swallowed by it were endless and eroded by ghosts were countless.

Sin! Sin!

"Amitabha."

Fahai twisted his fingers and crackled, and a trace of red lotus karma fire appeared on his fingers.

The spirit screamed shrillly.

Fahai's finger flashed, and the fire of the Red Lotus Karma ignited, and in just one moment, it was burned to ashes.

Only a bunch of intelligence is left.

All are resentful souls of sentient beings, and they contain all memories.

Fahai copied the hand and grabbed the wisdom in his hand.

Put it on your forehead and check it out briefly.

His face changed one after another.

Leap out of the black rope space.

The black rope on the table was originally the size of a little finger, but it was burned into a black thread and returned to its original appearance.

The three ghosts watched Fahai jump out and grabbed a ball of spiritual intelligence in their hands.

Warden Siam jumped up again: "You are so bold, you dare to destroy my black line?"

"What's the point of such a demon? Don't talk nonsense to me. This black line is still resentful, enough for you to take it back and submit it."

The warden Siam rolled his eyes around, lifted the black line, and counted it as if he was counting points.

A smile bloomed in an instant.

"Yes, let's care what it is. It's over, it's over, it's gone."

Beautiful, put the black line into your waist.

The other two ghosts slapped their chests continuously and stood up with Siam.

"Then you are busy first. If you go back to hell, there is still business to do, so you won't bother."

The three ghosts turned around, their faces were filled with joy and horror. They shrank their claws and clamped their tails, and stood on tiptoes, afraid that they would be noticed by Fahai.

One tiptoe and one tiptoe to run away secretly.

"Slow down."

The three ghosts were instantly depressed.

The warden Siam beat his chest and stamped his feet, and the two jailers whined with their hair.

"Is it over?"

"I'm really afraid of you, what exactly should I do?"

After a while of crazy sitting down again.

One snatched his feet and the other sniffed his nose. Siamese closed his eyes and hugged his chest with both hands. The old god said, "If you have farts, please let go."

Fahai's eyes swept across the Three Ghosts, paid attention to the facial expressions of the Three Ghosts, and said, "The second thing is that I'll look for Danlou Acang."

The three ghosts didn't even think about it.

"What's up to me."

"You are a man who is inexplicable."

"have no idea."

Fahai nodded slowly: "I don't know the best, the third thing,"

The three ghosts jumped up and went crazy.

“There is really a third.”

“There is a fourth.”

Warden Siam pulled off a handful of red hair, jumped onto the stone table, pointed at Fahai and cursed: "You are despicable, you are shameless, you are so bullying!"

Fahai took two steps back and stretched out three fingers: "Third, no fourth, if you promised me, this matter would be written off. I can guarantee that I will never leak the secret and it will never happen."

Fahai looked sharp and full of hatred. His eyes glanced at the three ghosts: "You Yan Po's management of hell is slackening. There is much more than this demon who harmed me in the human world. Before, I also saw a ghost in the sun with bird claws and bird faces. He dared to expose himself under the scorching sun. He should be descendants of Gala. I want to catch them all in one go. If you chase them to the underworld, you must help me once."

After saying that, I felt that my head was lit up and Fahai had already closed the illusion.

Arhat gold blood wraps the soul.

One man and three ghosts floated in the air.

Fahai pointed to Siam and said, "You Asuras are my Buddhist subordinates. Even if you are in the Indian hell, you should obey my orders. There is a mouthful of blood in my illusion. If I call you and you don't come, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"There will be a period later."

As soon as he brushed the cassock, his soul turned into a golden light and flew back to the Xushui altar.

Xuankong was arranged to protect the Dharma here. Even though he was a bird, he was still waiting here with great responsibilities.

Carrying the golden dragon is just a true spirit and cannot communicate. After coming back, he directly enters the Dharma body.

"Master?"

Fahai penetrated into his body.

After a few breaths, my eyes opened and my face turned pale.

Playing with the three ghosts in the sky, escaping into the illusion, and all the magic power has long been exhausted.

Use the last trace of magic power and grab Xuankong in his hand.

A teleport disappeared.

It appeared again and had arrived at the wilderness where Xuankong was located.

Xuankong looked left and right and found that Fahai's figure was gone.

But a voice came from mid-air: "I will be in seclusion for seven days, so you can wait for me here."

The true master of Fahai has already escaped hundreds of miles away.

I found a dry cave, and used a random trick, so I quickly meditated.

Three days later.
To be continued...