Lord, I am such a good person.

"Woo~"

This ghost land seems to be independent of a world, and there are gusts of dark wind.

The blood moon in the sky seemed to be drowned by rolling clouds,

A little bit of moonlight shines through the gaps in the clouds,

Weird but full of murderous intent.

………

"Gulu~"

It seemed that this was the first time that the fat and chaotic giant corpse had seen relief at such a close distance. After being stunned for a moment, it suddenly came to its senses.

"My family, my family has met Keren'er. No, Mingyu, a disciple of Huanxi Temple, has met King Ming."

Just like a woman who has just begun to have a love affair, her tone is very shy, and for some reason, this fat and happy corpse suddenly became excited after smelling the breath of Sheng Ran.

A stream of pink Yuan Qi spurted out uncontrollably from all parts of the body, and then countless flies and insects among the carrion began to neigh, and then started to have sex crazily.

"Prince Ming, it turns out you are the destined Ming Prince that the slave family has been looking for. I am really, really happy. Woo hoo~"

It seemed that this guy actually cried in his ecstasy,

"Wow~"

I saw a large amount of stinking corpse water pouring out of the body as big as a mountain. The surging water dripped to the ground and completely corroded the ruins underneath.

"King Ming, King Ming, Bodhisattva has finally found you!"

"Come and merge with us and share the joy and bliss of the world!"

"Ming Wang is so beautiful. I like him so much. I can't wait to serve Ming Wang and Bodhisattva."

"..."

Just then, I saw dozens of pale monk faces squeezed out of the rotting flesh and blood.

Crazy murmurs came out of each one's mouth, and the eyes staring at Relief were even more full of madness.

………

"Why did this guy suddenly go crazy?"

When I heard these guys calling me King Ming before, I thought it was because of the relic of King Ming of Huanxi.

But now seeing the obviously abnormal reaction of Concubine Huanxi, I was relieved to finally react.

"Is it because of [The Body of the Third Ming King]? It's not so bloody, right?"

Turning his head to look at the disgusting and twisted figure, he felt a chill in his heart. The desire he felt to swallow him even to his bones was undisguised, rushing towards him like a raging tide.

Relieved, he subconsciously touched his arm, only to find that dense goose bumps had already appeared on it.

"Damn it, this guy is really lusting after Buddha!"

………

On the other side, the ghost king Han Xi seemed to hate Shiran so much. The moment he saw Shiran stunned, he waved his hand towards Shiran.

Suddenly,

A smelly and filthy smell, as if it could pollute everything, surged toward Shen Ran overwhelmingly.

Turning around and looking,

I saw a bloody long sword being held in Han Xi's hand, and it was like an iron whip coming through the air.

"Is this, the Naishui River? This guy actually regarded it as an attack treasure?"

Although I don’t know what means Han Xi used to take back the Nishui River from the hands of Concubine Huanxi Ming, but now is not the time to think about this.

"Keren, no, please be careful, Mr. Mingwang, and get out of the way. The breath of this Nai River can taint all magical powers, magic weapons, treasures, don't resist it forcefully!"

At the same time, the frightened and angry voice of the happy concubine sounded next to her ears,

"Han Xi, how dare you!"

The filthy, greasy hair of the giant corpse protruded crazily from the carrion, heading toward the Nana River like a torrential downpour.

However, the speed of the long whip formed by Nai Shui Xuehe was obviously faster, and it reached Shi Lan's head in an instant.

A majestic force of suppression completely pinned the space around Shiran. Looking up, one can clearly see the countless iron dogs and copper snakes on Naishui's long whip.

"[Golden Chan Kasaya]·[Jialan Protector]"

"唧~"

The crisp chirping of cicadas started again,

I saw the relieved Chixuan monk's robe suddenly extending outwards as if it came to life,

"Wow~"

The gilded cicada shadows on the satin-like monk's robe kept flickering, and the moment when Nana's long whip of water came upon him, the brilliance exploded.

"Chirp~"

Under the rapid chirping of cicadas,

I saw that on the monk's robe that was continuously extending outwards, a phantom of a divine man protecting Dharma Jialan appeared out of thin air.

"Prince Ming, please get away quickly. The slave family has said that Naihe can pollute all treasures. You, how can you not listen to the slave family?"

Seeing relief, he did not hide, but instead used his own magic weapon to resist. The happy corpse named Mingyu was angry and angry, and at the same time, the speed of the rainstorm that hit him increased sharply again.

"Haha, die!"

Seeing this scene, Han Xi smiled ferociously and shook his head.

The next moment, the blood whip exploded in the air like thunder, and then countless stinky sewage was seen spilling from it. Along with the long whip, it fell hard on the body of the protector Jialan.

"Bang~"

The whole ghost space seemed to be shaken,

Immediately afterwards, I saw the rolling dark clouds in the sky being instantly crushed by the storm.

"Um?"

"Prince Ming, are you okay?"

The smoke disperses,

There were sounds of doubt and surprise,

In the middle of the ruined ghost town, a Dharma Protector Jialan with half of his body left was sitting quietly on the spot.

Under it,

Ran Ran clasped his hands together and stood three feet above the ground out of thin air.

"Can it resist the pollution of Naishui? A magic weapon?"

Han Xi looked down and said,

At this moment, only half of the monk's robe was left on Shiran's body, but the skin underneath was still as smooth as jade, without any damage.

"Gurgling~"

The edge of the torn monk's robe surged, and then quickly extended along Sheng Ran's body, only to return to the original state in the blink of an eye.

………

"Datou Datou, let's, let's not run away?"

On the edge of the collapsed ghost town, behind a slightly larger piece of rubble, a big-headed ghost dog squatted reverently behind it. From time to time, it stuck its head out, and then quickly retracted it. Its short hands kept gesticulating, as if writing. What are you writing and drawing?

"Now that we have finally waited for the big scene, how can Datou run away at this time? Datou is a disciple who listens to me."

He looked down at the half-body figure of Jialan Protector on the bone book in his hand, as well as the two ferocious and twisted figures in the distance, his small eyes flashing with excitement.

The big-headed ghost was so excited that he almost jumped up as if he thought of something.

"Although I don't know what the monk wants to do if he doesn't run away after getting the benefit. Is he looking for death because he can't figure it out or is it something else?

But these are none of Datou's business. Datou only knows that with this big scene happening, the headlines this time will definitely belong to Datou. "

"Wow, big head big head, can we get rewards from the sect again this time?"

"Hehe, let's just say that if you follow Datou, you can eat meat, right?"

Just when the big-headed ghost and the little hanging-boot ghost were excited, they heard the sound of relief in the distance again.

"I think the two benefactors actually have a lot of doubts in their hearts. Why does a poor monk who has built a foundation in the three realms want to intervene in the battle between the four realms?"