The God and Buddha are actually me

At the junction of yin and yang, the Yellow Springs Mountain.

Seven figures sat on the throne at the top of the sacred mountain. Just like the last Yellow Springs gathering, except for the ninth and twelfth seats being vacant, the third Heavenly Stem's seat was also vacant.

But the others seemed to be accustomed to it and were not surprised.

The Heavenly Venerable sat at the head, like a pillar supporting the sky, and said nothing.

The other Heavenly Stems were also silent.

It was the seventh Heavenly Stem, Geng, who broke the silence first.

"Hey, I heard recently that your Daqian has a ghost king? It seems to be quite powerful. He led thousands of ghosts to attack Qingzhou City and captured the famous official, what is his name... Nie Guangxian?"

"Old eunuch, aren't you in Daqian? Have you heard about this?"

Under the clouds and smoke, the pair of sinister eyes suddenly raised and said coldly: "Get lost."

Geng was also angry and said: "Old eunuch, did your father die? Why are you so angry? I just asked a question. What, do you want to fight with me?"

The second heavenly stem 'Yi' chanted a Buddhist name and said: "You two should be patient. Don't forget that today is the day for new people to go up the mountain."

His voice seemed to have a strange magic, which made the surrounding aura seem to have undergone some magical changes. Even Geng, who was as irritable as him, slowly calmed down.

But Geng's mouth was really unforgiving, and he still muttered in a low voice.

"Old bald donkey, you are just trying to smooth things over. His father is dead, and you still ask him to be patient."

B: "..."

"The newcomer goes up the mountain?"

The Painted Skin Master, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. His voice was hoarse and sharper than before, as if he was suppressing some kind of anger, and his words were as hard as iron.

"Don't worry, he can't go up the mountain."

Hearing this, Geng's heart jumped and said, "No way, such a fierce newcomer will die in the assessment task?"

The newcomer who could emit flames last time left a deep impression on him. The terrifying hostility and arrogant attitude were just what he wanted.

So in the end, he quietly sent a message to remind that brother.

It would be a pity if the newcomer failed the assessment.

Just as the Painted Skin Master was about to speak, his eyes suddenly condensed. In the clouds and smoke, the pair of sinister eyes burst out with hatred.

All the other heavenly stems also opened their eyes and looked at one place.

The hostility was like rolling wolf smoke, and in the red flames, a figure walked out of the water.

Even with the clouds and mists that Huangquan Ling brought to cover his face, the people present could still feel the pair of red eyes that were as breathtaking as flames.

Geng laughed and said, "I knew that such a fierce newcomer could not die?"

"Brother, did you get the head back?"

A hand reached out from the clouds and mist, holding an old head. Even though it had been dead for a long time, it still seemed to have a unique aura, like a human but not a human, like a ghost but not a ghost.

"I went to Luotian County and snatched the head of this ghost-walking man Chen Er from the hands of the ghost soldiers."

After a pause, Zhang Jiuyang raised his head and stared at the pair of sinister eyes on the mountain. His voice was cold and murderous.

"Old eunuch, I will slowly settle this account with you."

Hearing this, the other heavenly stems had different expressions.

Chen Er, the ghost-walking man?

It is said that he seems to be the leader of this generation of ghost-walking men. He has some strength, and according to the newcomer, it seems that he snatched it from the hands of the ghost soldiers.

No wonder this person is angry.

The Yin soldiers are notoriously difficult to deal with, and no one knows how many Yin soldiers and ghost generals are hidden in the underworld now.

Even these evil spirits are afraid of the underworld.

The Painted Skin Master is so good that he has to set a trap for others in an assessment task. Now, it’s good that the other party has killed them from the Yin soldiers. This hatred must be made.

“Painted Skin Master, is it the head of the Yin man Chen Er?”

The voice of the Heavenly Venerable sounded, like thunder, and it was intimidating without anger.

The Painted Skin Master stared at the head in Zhang Jiuyang’s hand. Although he was unwilling, he did not dare to deceive the Heavenly Venerable on this point.

"It's Chen Er's head."

After a pause, he said to Zhang Jiuyang, "Give me this head now."

Zhang Jiuyang put away Erye's head, sneered, and said, "If I remember correctly, the assessment task is for me to bring this head here, and I didn't say to give it to you."

After a pause, he scolded unceremoniously, "Old eunuch, if you want it, you can exchange it with your own head."

Satisfying!

Geng secretly admired, that's the taste, it's so right!

The Painted Skin Master stared at Chen Er's head, with a trace of greed in his eyes.

The inheritance of the lineage of the Yin Walker is mostly incomplete, and Chen Er is one of the best, which is a great temptation for him.

He is walking the path of the Painted Skin, integrating all the methods in one body, and naturally he will not let go of the ancient inheritance of the Yin Walker.

Under the clouds and smoke, the Painted Skin Master slowly smiled.

You can't be rampant anymore, not only Chen Er's head, but also your head, I want it...

Zhang Jiuyang walked forward slowly and reached the foot of the mountain.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps the people of the Painted Skin Master did not see Li Yan that night?

If so, then there should be no danger in this matter.

He put away the Sky Fire, took a step, and prepared to go up the mountain.

But at this moment, the hoarse voice of the Painted Skin Master sounded again, revealing a hint of uncontrollable pride, as if waiting to appreciate the enemy's fear and collapse.

"He can't go up the mountain."

"Because he is... a spy of the Imperial Observatory!"

A stone stirs up a thousand waves!

The other Tianqian all showed obvious mood swings, but Tianzun still stood motionless like a majestic mountain.

Geng immediately retorted: "Old eunuch, don't just deliberately throw dirty water on someone just because you think they hate you!"

If the newcomer he admires so much is the work of Qin Tianjian, doesn't it mean that he has poor taste?

How is this possible!

The painting owner sneered, looking down at the motionless figure at the foot of the mountain, his voice full of confidence.

"He must be the work of Qin Tianjian, because that night in Luotian County, my people were among them. They saw a middle-aged man with a heavy iron gun next to him. He used Jizhou marksmanship and was very skilled. Can kill ghosts and gods."

"Tiger Dragon Li Yan!"

The second Tiangan 'Yi' read out Li Yan's name and said: "This Iron Spear King is also quite famous. If he is really accompanying us, then what the Painted Skin Master said is probably true."

The fourth Heavenly Stem ‘Ding’ spoke for the first time, and the evil wind blew out, and the bloody aura hit his face.

"I hate the group of people in Qintian Prison the most. I will leave this person's heart to me."

The fifth Heavenly Stem ‘W’ is a woman. Her voice is extremely cold and does not contain any warmth.

"In that case, kill him."

Geng spoke several times, but no words came out.

If this newcomer is really the work of Qin Tianjian, then no one can save him. Today will definitely be his death day, just like Zhuge Yu last time.

Zhang Jiuyang felt a chill in his heart.

The demons on the mountain peered at him and seemed to have already used their guillotines, treating him as a delicacy.

Most of the Heavenly Stems seemed to have murderous intentions towards him.

He realized that this would be a life-and-death test, and it would also be the last test for him to join Huangquan. If he couldn't pass it, today would be his death anniversary.

At this moment, a voice as cold as a spring sounded.

"He should be given a chance to explain."

It turned out to be Ji, the sixth Heavenly Stem, and her voice was very beautiful, like gurgling water, so refreshing.

Zhang Jiuyang was a little surprised. Even Geng, who had secretly sent him a message, was silent at this moment. He didn't expect that Liu Tianqian would speak for him.

"explain?"

Zhang Jiuyang's voice suddenly sounded, still ventriloquism, powerful and deep, like muffled thunder, revealing undisguised anger and contempt.

The terrifying anger condensed, and the pair of red eyes calmly swept through every Tiangan, and finally stopped on Tianzun.

"I have nothing to explain, and I don't need to explain it to anyone. I can only say..."

His voice was very dismissive.

"If this is the so-called underworld, it's really disappointing, a bunch of clowns, roosters and dog thieves, just cannibalistic bastards hiding in stinking ditches..."

"What's there to join?"

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and threw out the box in his hand.

Snap!

The box fell apart, and a human head rolled out, with eyes wide open and unyielding.

"This is the head of Nie Guangxian, the governor of Qingzhou. I hate officials like him who love the people like sons and are upright and upright, so I captured Qingzhou City and took his head. I wanted to give it to you as a greeting gift, but I didn't want to …”

Zhang Jiuyang sneered and said, "I am so ignorant that I treat a rat's nest as a treasure. It's really ridiculous."

When Geng heard that it was Nie Guangxian's head, he couldn't help but be surprised and said: "That Qingzhou Ghost King, is you?"

At this time, the second Heavenly Stem ‘Yi’ recited the name of the Buddha and said: “I have seen Nie Guangxian before, and this is indeed his head.”

After a pause, he sighed: "You are indeed the Ghost King of Qingzhou. It is said that the corpses in Qingzhou City were covered with bones and blood flowed into rivers that night, and most of them were children of powerful people. Rich families suffered heavy losses. Even the Dog Emperor was anxious. , scolded the sick cat for being incompetent, and scolded Qin Tianjian. "

Originally, when he heard that in the case of the Qingzhou Ghost King, there was a word "Huangquan" made of blood in front of the prefect's mansion, he vaguely guessed that it was the newcomer who did it. Now that he saw the head, he was even more sure.

Hearing this, Geng felt confident again.

"Hey, you old eunuch, you went too far this time. You just dug holes for others in the assessment task, but you actually framed others and poured dirty water on others?"

"Think about it with your pig brain, would someone from Qin Tian Prison behave like this? Would they dare to behave like this?"

"If the people in Qintian Prison are like this, I think our Huangquan could just be merged into Qintian Prison. This damn person has killed more people than us."

After a pause, he added the last sentence.

"Fuck, if I were your father, I would be mad at you!"

"Enough!!"

The owner of the painting was furious, his voice was extremely cold, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Nie Guangxian, you are mine!"

"What kind of gift? He is clearly trying to take revenge on me!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

"Oh? Really? I don't know about this, but..."

Zhang Jiuyang grinned, his red eyes stared at the painting master, and said word by word: "I seem to be happier knowing that he is yours."

At this time, the sixth Heavenly Stem Ji who had spoken to Zhang Jiuyang spoke again, and his voice was still so pleasant.

"Painted Skin Master, your person has always been hidden the deepest. We don't know about it, so how could he know about it?"

"Even if he knows, are all the dignitaries who died in Qingzhou City also yours?"

The Painted Skin Master was stunned for a moment, unable to speak.

Zhang Jiuyang just wanted to give this Sixth Heavenly Stem a thumbs up. There is nothing evil about him, he is simply a fairy!

That's so well said, and hits the point right to the point!

In fact, Zhang Jiuyang would have to say it even if she didn't say it, but saying it from her mouth would definitely be more effective and more convincing than if he was a newcomer.

Although Geng's scolding was very relieving, in terms of real lethality, even the flatterers were not as good as this Sixth Heaven Gan.

Even Si Tianqian, who had just shouted that he wanted to eat his heart, now also said: "It seems that I just misunderstood this newcomer. Master Painted Skin, you have indeed gone too far this time."

In an instant, the long-awaited death of the painted skin owner disappeared.

He has always been gloomy and will retaliate for his anger. The rest of the world also understands his character. He can indeed do this kind of behavior of throwing dirty water and putting people to death.

Under the clouds and smoke, those sinister eyes stared at Zhang Jiuyang like knives, wishing to cut off a piece of flesh from him.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at him without fear, even showing a cruel smile, and his voice sounded again.

"Nie Guangxian has a reputation as a virtuous person and has helped Qin Tianjian deal with evil spirits many times. If he is really your person, then I would like to ask..."

"Old eunuch, how do you explain that you are not a workman of Qin Tian Jian?"