The God and Buddha are actually me

After hearing what Moon God said, Zhang Jiuyang's hand holding the brush paused, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

By the way, the person she wants me to save could be...

"Save who?"

When she heard Zhang Jiuyang's voice, Luna seemed to be slightly relieved.

Yan Luo did not refuse immediately, which proved that he was still in Qingzhou.

"Go to Nanping Mountain to rescue Su Nu, one of my men."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart skipped a beat, it was true!

No wonder that plain girl has such a high level of charm and is good at collecting tonics, and she always treats men like cauldrons.

She turned out to be the subordinate of the Moon God!

And it seems that he is not an ordinary subordinate, but a trusted confidant, otherwise the Moon God would not ask him to take action.

Feeling Yama's silence, Moon God sighed: "If it's not convenient for you to take action, then it can only be said that her life is doomed."

Her voice was soft and waxy, slightly lost, but not abrupt. Instead, it sounded like the resentment of her sweetheart.

It's like a beautiful woman weeping with a sweet voice.

Zhang Jiuyang felt his heart skip a beat, and he subconsciously felt pity and compassion.

But after that night's dream battle with the plain girl, he worked bravely and diligently on "The Chongyang Real Man's Golden Pass and Jade Lock Technique", and he has obtained the samadhi. His concentration is much higher than before, and he can react immediately.

He was secretly shocked that the Moon God's charm was so natural that just one voice could arouse all kinds of emotions in people's hearts.

In comparison, plain girls seem to pale in comparison even if they are not naked.

"Put away your poor charm, otherwise there will be no need to discuss anything."

His voice was cold and dismissive.

Moon Goddess paused slightly, as if she didn't expect that her charm skills would have no effect at all. With this Yama, her invincible charm skills always seemed to be frustrated.

A bit interesting...

"I can save her, but...what benefits can you give me?"

Zhang Jiuyang did not refuse, but had an idea and wanted to make the most of this opportunity to see if he could not only benefit himself, but also take the opportunity to dig out the identity of the Moon God.

The plain girl is just a pawn, the moon god is the big fish!

"As I said before, the treasures that can help ghosts improve their strength, I will bring them to you next time at the Underworld Banquet."

"...It's not enough."

Moon God sneered and said: "Yam Luo, you are too greedy."

Zhang Jiuyang said lightly: "It seems that plain girl is not very important to you."

Luna was silent for a moment, and finally spoke slowly.

"What else do you want?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly, he was right in his bet, the moon god paid great attention to that plain girl.

Of course, he didn't intend for the lion to open his mouth so loudly that it would leave a bad impression on the moon god and make him unable to draw her into his small circle in the future.

Secondly, he also knew that for these evil spirits, when he wanted too much and exceeded the value of the plain girl, they would give up without hesitation.

"I want the painting master to die."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice sounded, and his anger was condensed, and his murderous aura was like the cold winter wind, as if he was going to crush this man's bones and raise him to ashes.

Although Moon God was not present last time, she seemed to know about the entanglement between the two. She was not surprised. The more powerful the evil spirit, the stronger the temper and the more murderous.

At first glance, Yama is not someone to be trifled with. She would find it strange if such a person did not hold grudges but put on a conciliatory posture.

"Being a plain girl is not enough for me to take action. Moreover, my situation is special and it is difficult to find opportunities to take action."

She was decisive and planned to treat the plain girl as an outcast.

It's just a pity that she spent so much effort to cultivate it.

"I'm not asking you to take action, and I don't want you to take action either."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled coldly, with a bone-chilling chill in his voice.

"What I like most is to slaughter the prey with my own hands, cut off its flesh one by one, and listen to its wailing and begging for mercy before death. That is the most beautiful sound in the world."

Luna chuckled, seemingly relieved, and said, "So what do you want to know?"

"The Painted Skin Master's lair."

Moon God smiled sweetly and said, "I really like your fierce and domineering appearance."

After a pause, she said without any hesitation: "The Painted Skin Master's home base is in Yangzhou. I don't know exactly where it is, but I know that he has never left Yangzhou City, as if he is guarding something."

"What?"

"Haha, this is another price. Only those who are intimate with me can know it~"

She emphasized the word "infinite", and the charming words in her words made people feel bone-chilling.

"How about it? I've told you the news you want to know in advance, and it's just a deposit. Can you make a move with this sincerity?"

Zhang Jiuyang sneered and said, "Next time at the Huangquan Banquet, remember to bring something good."

Moon God was delighted when he heard this, which meant that the other party agreed to save people.

"Go to Nanping Mountain quickly. The person who wants to kill Su Nu is Prince Ming Yue Ling of Qin Tian Prison. This woman is extremely fierce. I'm afraid Su Nu won't be able to hold on for long."

After a pause, she chuckled and said: "Be careful, if you die by the Dragon Bird Sword, I...will feel bad for you."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Although he had always reminded himself that the other party knew how to charm, he was still subtly affected by it.

Under the blessing of that kind of natural charm, even if it is just a voice, if you communicate more, you can't help but feel good.

Zhang Jiuyang stopped talking, silently exited Huangquan Order, and imagined a sturdy and slender Ruhua in his mind.

He felt a little nauseous.

"Ali, take someone with me."

"Okay, Brother Jiu, where are we going to play?"

Zhang Jiuyang had already changed into the black robe, slowly put on the black iron mask that looked as ferocious as a ghost, and his figure under the moonlight suddenly looked gloomy and weird.

His voice sounded again, but it was replaced by ventriloquism, majestic and deep, like thunder.

"Go and put on a good show."

...

Deep in Nanping Mountain.

Boom!

Several thunders struck down, smashing the Su Nu Temple to pieces, and there were charred debris everywhere.

Gurgle~

The head of a statue rolled down, and the delicate face exuding charm could be vaguely seen, and then it was crushed by a black soap boot.

Yue Ling held the Dragon Sparrow Knife in her hand, her black hair fluttering, her eyes looking down with murderous intent, the pupil-shaped vertical mark between her eyebrows glowing with golden light, and she looked around.

Step, step, step...

She walked very slowly, but it seemed as if she was pushing down a golden mountain and overturning a jade pillar, with a sense of oppression like a building about to collapse, and every step was full of murderous intent.

A little mouse passed through the ruins.

Yue Ling turned her head suddenly and pinched the thunder seal with her hand.

Boom!

The thunder fell and split the little mouse into charcoal.

The strange thing was that before the mouse turned to ashes, it actually made a woman's voice.

"Yue Ling, how did I offend you? Why do you have to kill me!"

There was more fear in the resentful voice.

Wasn't Ming Wang Yue Ling confined to the Imperial Observatory by the emperor? How could he appear in Qingzhou, and come straight to her!

"Another clone. Your clone's ability is quite impressive, but it's a pity..."

"It's just that he died later."

Yue Ling turned around again, his eyes full of murderous intent. The ground under his feet cracked, and his figure was like a cannonball. He instantly crossed a hundred feet and came to a tree like lightning.

Clang!

The Dragon Sparrow Knife nailed to the tree and pierced the trunk.

The next moment, the tree actually let out a shrill scream, and blood oozed from the wound.

Yue Ling turned the hilt, and flame-like runes appeared on the Dragon Sparrow Knife. The hot golden flame exploded instantly, burning the tree to ashes.

"This is the sixth one. I want to see how many clones you can have."

Yue Ling smiled slightly, slowly pulled out the Dragon Sparrow Knife surrounded by golden flames, and his expression was calm.

Somewhere underground, Su Nu was shivering.

She looked extremely embarrassed at the moment, her body and hair were covered with dust, her expression was extremely terrified, and her whole body was trembling.

It was terrible!

Is this the legendary Ming Wang Yue Ling?

She had heard of Yue Ling's name before, but she always felt that it was exaggerated. After all, as a woman, she did not think she was worse than other women except her master.

However, the nightmare experience tonight gave her a slap in the face.

Yue Ling suddenly came to kill for some reason, and looked like she was in a hurry. She didn't even say a word, and directly broke into the formation she had carefully arranged with a knife.

There was no way to break the formation, just force it in. With one knife, the formation base was destroyed.

Then she killed those subordinates she had carefully trained one by one.

The scene was no different from killing pigs.

She didn't even dare to look into those sharp eyes, as if the next moment, the terrifying dragon bird knife would chop off her head.

The charm technique she was proud of could not shake the other party's mind.

This feeling was too powerless, just like a gurgling stream encountering a thousand-foot mountain.

She was conceited that she was also a demon-level evil spirit, and had killed a cultivator of the fourth realm. In addition to her strange method of entering dreams, she was considered a figure in Jiuzhou.

But facing Yue Ling, she was really scared.

If it weren't for the clone technique taught by the master, she would probably be dead now.

But even so, she could only hold on for a while.

At this moment, she didn't dare to move at all, for fear of attracting Yue Ling's attention. As an evil spirit, it was the first time that she was so frightened and afraid of a living person.

Now her only hope is the master.

Just now, she contacted the master with a secret method, and the master said that he would help her find a way and let her hold on for a while.

At this moment, she suddenly heard footsteps above her head.

Yue Ling... came to the place where her real body was hiding!

Right above her head!

Su Nu covered her mouth, tried her best to restrain all her breath, and kept praying in her heart.

Yue Ling seemed to pause for a moment, and then the footsteps gradually faded away.

Su Nu finally felt relieved.

However, the next moment, the ground cracked open, and the moonlight shone down. Yue Ling gently lifted her chin with the Dragon Sparrow Knife, looked at the frightened eyes, and smiled slightly.

"Little mouse, I found you."

Su Nu used the escape technique to escape, but the Dragon Sparrow Knife directly pierced her chest and nailed her to the ground.

She screamed and blood kept flowing out.

"Why?"

"How did I provoke you!"

Yue Ling stepped on her, and his heroic eyes looked down at her from a high position, and his ink-like long hair fluttered in the night wind.

The red battle robe fluttered, and his eyes were domineering.

"Because you made me punish myself with three bowls."

It took her so long to find out the other party's true identity. Zhang Jiuyang might have already filled a page.

Drinking is fine, but losing a bet is always a bit unhappy.

Su Nu's pupils stagnated, just, just because of this?

She was about to collapse, what was going on?

Why did a crazy woman come to kill her out of nowhere? She must be sick!

"In the next life, don't touch people you shouldn't touch."

Yue Ling pulled out the Dragon Sparrow Knife, held the handle with both hands, and chopped towards her neck, ready to put an end to this evil spirit.

Clang!

The Dragon Sparrow Knife stopped in front of Su Nu's neck, the blade cut through her skin, and blood flowed out, but it suddenly stopped.

A few thin silk threads were wrapped around the Dragon Sparrow Knife, wrestling with her.

A strange look flashed in Yue Ling's eyes.

Under the moonlight, a hideous monster with a body several feet long, wings on its back, holding two bloody machetes, appeared and flew in the air.

On the monster's shoulder stood a figure wearing a black robe and a ghost mask, standing quietly, and the red eyes seemed to be more eye-catching than the bright moon in the sky.

The silk thread wrapped around the Dragon Sparrow Knife was held in his hand, and he could actually wrestle with Yue Ling, who was said to have the power of the Vajra Dragon Elephant, and he looked so calm and indifferent.

The next moment, ghosts appeared on Cuiping Mountain. The soldiers all over the mountain were holding blades, with fierce eyes and soul-stirring roars, surrounding Yue Ling.

Su Nu was refreshed. This was the...Qingzhou Ghost King!

I heard from the master that he had successfully joined Huangquan and became the ninth heavenly stem.

Great, the master must have asked him to save me. With Yan Luo's ability, even Yue Ling might not be able to win!

But in fact, what Yue Ling heard was...

"Be gentle, be gentler, I can't hold it anymore!"

"It's over, my muscle is strained!"

...