Lord, I am such a good person.

The big-headed ghost and the little hanging-boot ghost immediately stopped their discussion and pricked up their ears.

"Actually, it's because the poor monk has always done the same thing since he debuted, so he just decided to give it up this time."

Qing Mimi stretched her head out from the gravel and looked,

Seeing the place in the middle of the ghost town, I looked up in relief and looked at the two twisted giant figures slowly stretching, with smiles on their faces.

"Then the poor monk will tell you frankly. This time the poor monk wants to beat you two to death, or be beaten to death by you two."

………

"Hiss~"

Hearing this, let alone the reaction of Han Xi and Huanxi Mingfei, the big-headed ghost immediately took a breath after hearing this, and almost screamed out in excitement,

"Crazy, the monk is really frustrated and crazy!"

After gasping for air, he quickly retracted his body, and the bone pen in his hand quickly started to write on the painted picture.

"But good monk, Big Head is very grateful to you this time. There is a title this time, and it is called [Monk utters arrogant words: The poor monk only wants to beat two people to death or be beaten to death by two people]."

………

Just after the relieved voice fell, the venue suddenly fell into an awkward atmosphere.

"Gah~"

There seemed to be a few crows flying by in the dark.

"Pfft~"

First of all, Concubine Huanxi couldn't help laughing.

As the carrion surged violently, large pieces of corpse water rose into the sky, and the stench of corpse gas turned into a pale cloud in the sky above.

"Hehe, hahahaha, Ming, King Ming, forget it, let's call you Keren'er. You are so cute, Keren'er, and it makes the slave family happy.

Come on, the slave family is right here. Let you kill Keren'er. It's best to kill the slave family all over the body. "

As if thinking of a certain scene, the maggots and flies among the carrion screamed excitedly.

And on the other side,

It seemed that the ghost king Han Xi was also amused by Shi Ran's big words.

As he shook his head slightly, he saw that there seemed to be thousands of evil ghosts appearing in the shadow.

"I didn't expect that the person who ruined my king's affairs would be a fool? Is it God's will? It's really ridiculous."

The ghost energy surged crazily, and the ruins of the collapsed ghost city beneath him shook violently. Then the ruins were seen rising into the sky one after another, stacked layer by layer on Han Xi's broken arm.

soon,

The missing elbow appears again.

………

"The way of cultivation is to have one scene and one scene, three sceneries become one level, and one level determines life and death!"

Facing the ridicule of the two men, the smile on Sheng Ran's mouth became even stronger.

"For monks, every three realms are a critical level that can determine the future. Therefore, there has always been a saying in the world of cultivation that one level determines life and death.

For example, the Qinglong Suzaku in the Patrol Guards, the Wu Yi of the county government, and the dead white tiger in the mountains, etc. Are they not strong enough to break through?

No, of course not, they just don't want to break through the barrier so casually, but have been accumulating the foundation of breaking the mirror, hoping to achieve the perfect golden elixir. "

Looking up at the two people who were clearly separated but occupying the entire field of view, the increasingly powerful aura in Relief's body suddenly made the monk's robes make a hunting sound.

"Speaking of which, if you were replaced by monks from other four realms, the poor monk would definitely have to run as far as he could.

but,

Why is it that one of you is the Ghost King of vain death relying on the achievements of this ghost city of vain death, while the other one is a person who died in vain during his lifetime? "

After hearing Sheng Ran's contemptuous words, Han Xi and Ming Yu didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. One was puzzled, and the other laughed in anger.

"Huh? Keren'er, what are you talking about? Why are you so confused?"

"Oh, the people in Huanxi Temple are indeed a bunch of guys who are blinded by desire, haven't you heard? Your little lover wants to use you and me as a sacrifice for him to achieve the four realms of relics.

Humph, it’s really ridiculous! "

"ah!"

There seemed to be a beautiful goddess covering her mouth and exclaiming, looking at Relief with eyes filled with disbelief.

"But, Keren, you, you actually want to eat my slave?"

But before she could reply, the girl nodded with a flushed face.

"This, this is so good, I can't wait for you to eat it, Keren'er."

"He is indeed a lunatic!"

Hearing the words of Huan Xi Zhi, Han Xi turned his head disdainfully and looked at She Ran with eyes full of murderous intent.

………

"My dear, although I heard about the killing of the four realms in three realms from time to time, it sounds like it is extremely extraordinary.

But the reality is that those monks in the Four Realms are just golden elixirs achieved through trickery, which are flashy and will be broken if they come into contact with those geniuses with profound knowledge or the desperate disciples;

But, these two guys in front of me are completely different. These are two real monks of the Four Realms, and they are also the Three Elements of the Four Realms. Hey, my dear mother, the big head said that the monk is really crazy! "

Hearing the words of relief, the big-headed ghost hiding behind the gravel was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the bone pen in his hand. He didn't even bother to hide his figure and stood up directly.

"It's over. The front-page news this time is completely gone. If you hand it back, it will probably end up in the essay section and be treated as a joke after dinner."

He was crying, and he didn't know whether the big-headed ghost was regretful that his big news was gone, or whether he was shocked by Xie Ran's words.

………

"Don't worry, you two donors, the poor monk will not really beat you two to death. After all, the poor monk's dirty place still lacks a few prison guards."

Facing those two fierce flames, Han Xi looked at Han Xi with a relieved smile and slowly said,

"You have the body of Yama, who died in vain, and although it is not complete, you can still be the prison lord of the prison where you died in vain!"

After saying that, he looked at Concubine Huanxi again,

"You died in vain during your lifetime. After your death, your body undergoes changes and becomes a mess. In addition, you practice the Dharma of Joy. This poor monk can make you the Lord of Joy Prison!"

As he spoke, he saw endless mud growing under She Ran's feet.

"Gurgling~"

The sludge seemed to be very excited after coming into contact with the collapsed ruins of the dead body, and it surged rapidly in all directions.

"Here, why do these things look familiar? Why can't Datou remember it? Did Datou really see something extraordinary in that place? No wonder, no wonder Datou ran away."

The mud spread rapidly and reached the feet of the big-headed ghost.

Sensing the familiar feeling, Da Tou touched his head in confusion, his eyes full of confusion.

"Hmph, you guys who don't know how high the heaven and earth are, let me die for you."

At this time,

Ghost King Han Xi seemed too lazy to say any more, and Naishuihe in his hand transformed into a long bloody whip, like a snake or a dragon, and whipped it towards Sheran's head and face.

He raised his head, feeling relieved that his feet had completely penetrated the mud. He looked at the copper snake and iron dog falling from the blood whip and grinned.

"Yes, although this Naishui River is not the real Naishui River, it still fits well with the dirty land of the poor monk."