Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 152 That Person Is Me Too, Kill Demons Today!
In Yang Eucalyptus' residence.

The old man Minghe was filled with a cloudy aura, which mixed with the red blood aura and continued to spread around.

When this layer of turbid blood spread out, penetrated the surrounding walls, and continued to extend outside, it seemed to have entered some invisible place.

But until a stick of incense passed, nothing was found.

"Old man! Did you find it?"

The crane head got a little impatient waiting, looked around, stretched its neck and kept turning around.

"It's hidden deep! This fragment of the forbidden weapon has been tampered with!"

The old man Minghe's face was not very good-looking either.

Logically speaking, it should be easy to find the unowned forbidden artifact fragments. After all, they have not been mastered by Yang An, so there is no way for them to be hidden deeply by Yang An.

But according to the remaining aura, it has not been able to find the spatial anchor hidden in nothingness until now.

It is obvious that someone deliberately hid it, or that certain conditions need to be met in order to find the traces of the forbidden weapon fragments.

This is definitely not something Yang Yu can do.

It is likely that a person of the same level as him can achieve this step.

"Don't tell me I can't find it, hahaha, I'm so ridiculous, you old bastard sometimes loses face?"

Crane Tou suddenly laughed gloatingly.

"It's just hidden deep. It's just a fragment of an unowned forbidden weapon. This won't trouble the old man."

The old man Minghe shook his head, and then looked at the golden gleam that had been firmly condensed by the blood in front of him.

A sneer appeared on his face.

"So what are you going to do?"

The old man Minghe didn't answer, but took back all the breath and blood that had spread out from his body, and then poured it into the golden twilight.

Since you can't find it, you don't need to look for it.

As long as you know that it is a forbidden weapon fragment, there are plenty of ways.

A large amount of turbid blood energy rushed towards the golden twilight, and even formed a cyclone visible to the naked eye.

As if unable to bear the infusion of these turbid blood energy, the golden shimmer gradually dimmed, and finally formed a gap of nothingness in front of old man Minghe.

However, when this gap appeared and felt the breath leaking from it, the old man Minghe had a knowing smile on his face.

"It seems that I don't need to find him."

"What kind of charades is that old bastard playing?"

Hetou couldn't stand it more and more, his eyes almost burst into flames, as if he wanted to swallow this old guy in one gulp.

"Someone will look for him, and that person is me."

"Fuck mud horse!"

Still can't understand what the old man Minghe said, Hetou seems to have been provoked anxiously, and his eyes finally turned red.

Fiery flames erupted from the entire head, and the black-gray fluff stood up straight, like a madman.

But at this time.

hum-

A long bell sound spread instantly, covering the entire Minghe Gate.

Accompanied by the sudden sound of the bell, a large amount of red blood mist also rolled back in an instant, pouring from the Corpse Spit Valley into the Minghe Gate in the center.

A deep Sanskrit sound appeared at the same time, appearing in the ears of everyone in the Minghe Gate, like a life-threatening Sanskrit sound.

At this moment, the entire Minghe Gate was shaking violently, like the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, the sky was collapsing and the earth was sinking!
The crane head suddenly turned and looked in the direction of Taniguchi. Originally, it was already full of anger, and there was an uncontrollable killing intent on its face.

"Old man! Here they come!"

"Then go have a look!"

There was also a sneer on the old man Minghe's face, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There was no one in the house anymore, only the gap that emerged from nothingness was slowly trembling like a wound.

Corpse spit Valley.

The dense blood mist that had been lingering throughout the year and had been covering the entire valley had disappeared at this time.

If it weren't for the gloomy sky today, maybe the corpse spit valley will also welcome the long-lost sunshine.

But at this time, at the mouth of the valley of corpse spit, although there was no sunshine, some uninvited guests were ushered in.

There were a total of nine people, all wearing gray cassocks, holding rosary beads in their hands, chanting words in their mouths, with solemn expressions.

If Yang An was here, he would definitely recognize him.

One of the nine monks was an old monk named Delan who was invited by Pu Miao and others from the White Buddha Temple in the ancient collection of Xiyue River that day.

But the old monk Nadlan is at the bottom right now, and among the nine, the one who is at the top is an old monk.

The old monk is four feet tall, shorter than everyone else, with kind eyebrows and long eyebrows.

Even so, he stood in front of everyone, like a ridge across the valley, full of majesty.

The sound of the bell came from the old monk's body, the gray cassock swelled on his body, and layers of air waves spread from under his body in all directions.

The dust was brushed away, causing ripples around the old monk's side.

Hiss!
The cassock on his body was suddenly torn open on his back, and his flesh and blood swelled.

In an instant, countless golden arms emerged from his back, as if tearing his entire body from them.

Hundreds...thousands...thousands...

Countless golden arms surged out from his body, intertwined in midair to form a huge golden bell!

A large amount of golden blood also flowed out from the wound on his body and fell to the ground.

The golden blood seems to have an independent consciousness, spreading towards the valley of the corpse, like golden snakes.

Creep!shuttle!
The huge golden bell made of intertwined arms was finally completely pulled out of the old monk's body.

Those arms seemed to form layers of fans, flapping, bringing the huge golden bell to the top of the valley of corpse spit.

hum-

A long bell sounded again from the huge golden bell, and the golden blood on the ground formed streaks.

With the ringing of the bell, a large number of golden Sanskrit characters finally drilled out of nothingness, as if forming a barrier composed of Sanskrit characters, covering the entire Corpse Spit Valley.

Vajra Great Secret Seal Chant Mantra!

King Kong slays demons, secret seals lock demons!
The power with the fragments of the forbidden weapon inside is called Zhuzen Rakshasa!

From now on, the Corpse Spit Valley will be allowed in and not out!

This is the power of the fragments of the forbidden weapon, a ray of rule power, turning the entire corpse valley into a cage!

As a price, in an instant, the old monk's flesh and blood were all torn apart in an instant, and the bulging cassock fell to the ground.

But within a breath, he quickly recovered his physical body, but the physical body was extremely unstable and twisted violently, as if something would come out of his flesh and blood at any time.

"There."

The old monk looked calm and calm, and he called out softly, and immediately a monk came out behind him, saluting respectfully.

It is the old monk Delan, under the rule of Dade Temple, and the chief abbot of Dingzhou Hundred Temples.

He is the Buddhist biography of Dade Temple in Dingzhou, which means a preacher, and is also the only way to reach heaven in all the temples in Dingzhou.

In short, he is the spokesperson of Dade Temple in Dingzhou.

"Zen Master Qingyin!"

De Lan held the ceremony respectfully, with a humble attitude and fanatical eyes.

According to the wonderful name of Dade Temple, the old monk in front of him is a figure higher than him in Dade Temple, a Zen master of Dade Temple, an eminent monk of the Qing generation.

The old monk Qingyin took out a scroll from the long sleeves of his wide cassock and handed it to Delan with a kind smile on his face.

"This time, we have tracked down the evil spirits on the list of my Dade Temple, and you are the one to present the suppression of the evil spirits."

Seeing the scroll that Zen Master Qingyin handed to him, Delan's face suddenly showed an uncontrollable look of excitement.

If he hadn't happened to find the old man Minghe in Xiyuejiang's ancient collection, he would not have tracked down the clue and reported it to Dade Temple.

Who would have imagined that the old man Minghe would hide in this small Hanzhou, which is only separated from Dingzhou by a river.

Presenting the Suppressing Document to Execute Demons means that he is the secondary contributor to this trip, second only to Zen Master Qingyin.

Although it was a minor achievement, it was enough for him to enter Dade Temple from being the chief abbot of hundreds of temples in Dingzhou, and become the real representative among the temples of Dade Temple.

With trembling hands, he took the scroll from Zen Master Qingyin.

The twisted flesh and blood on Chan Master Qingyin's hand immediately crazily drilled out tentacles one after another, grabbed his hand, and tore off the flesh from his hand.

Although it was painful, De Lan chanted Amitabha Buddha, but his face was extremely joyful.

It wasn't until the flesh and blood on his hands had festered, exposing the white bones, that he finally took the scroll in front of him, and slowly opened it.

Immediately afterwards, De Lan's voice began to echo in the Valley of Corpse Spit.

"Great virtue protects and proclaims to the world that evil spirits are in danger!"

"The renegade maniac is the fate crane, and all the disciples of the sect, there are no other evil spirits!"

"The achievements of killing demons should be handed down to the world, and the Fahua classics will be prosperous!"

"Flying camp dog dog dog dog, blatantly bow to the devil's way!"

"Today, Zen Master Dade is majestic, and I wish to carry on the past and open up the future to prolong Taiping. The evil spirit suddenly arouses people's resentment, and vows to punish Wen and pass it on to the world!"

"Grand Virtuous Seal, kill demons today!"

"Slay the devil today!!"

The voice echoed in the valley of corpse spit for a long time, but at the moment when the recitation was finished, the scroll suddenly turned into countless golden lights in De Lan's hands.

De Lan's hand holding the scroll was immediately stained by the golden light, and his hands instantly turned into powder.

But the golden light flew up, and finally fell into the huge golden bell in midair.

hum-

The long bell rang again.

Kill the devil today!

"It's so noisy, it's so noisy! I'm going to kill you!"

But at this moment, a muscular figure slowly walked out of the Minghe Gate, with a big knife wrapped around its thick long tail.

Ye Jin looked like a madman, walking towards these monks step by step.

Dark red flames shot up from his body suddenly, and nine huge fire dragons suddenly took shape, enveloping Ye Jin.

The steel knife pointed at Zen Master Qingyin who was the leader, and the nine huge fire dragons stared at the people in front of them, their expressions wildly imprisoned in the flames were full of madness.

"You're quarreling with me! None of them can run away today! They all have to die!"

……

Secret printing space.

Yang Eucalyptus returned to the place where it was reshaped at the beginning, which is the Taniguchi of the Valley of Corpses.

Since I entered here last time, because I couldn't bear the strength of the old guy, the secret seal space was shattered, but I didn't expect it to return to its original state.

He had already guessed that these illusions were formed by the fragments of the forbidden weapon, but he didn't know why these illusions were formed.

But now, obviously, is not the time to waste time.

"Hehehehe..."

Laughter erupted from the coffin erected in Taniguchi.

But when the coffin lid fell with a bang and hit the ground heavily, Yang An was gone.

He has to hurry up!

Into the flesh!

　There will be another chapter later, and I will write it as late as possible, but everyone should not wait, so go to bed early and don't stay up late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)