The God and Buddha are actually me

After hearing Xiaodie's words, Zhang Jiuyang finally understood the layout of the Painted Skin Master.

He had fought with the Dragon Girl and knew that a hard fight would only hurt both sides, especially in places with water, where the real dragon was almost invincible.

So he laid a series of poisonous schemes.

The first step was to lure the snake out of the hole. He was sure that although the Dragon Girl was not competitive, she had a kind side in her character, otherwise she would not have acquiesced to the nearby villagers living by the water.

The villages of Qushui, Xiaochi, Xiling, and Xihua all lived well by fishing.

So he sent people to massacre these innocent villagers in front of the Dragon Girl's statue, and the villagers would surely pray for help in fear.

The Dragon Girl chose to take action, which is why there were traces of thunder bombardment in Qushui Village, which was the thunder summoned by the Dragon Girl.

The soil was so wet, and it was also the big waves caused by the Dragon Girl.

The Painted Skin Master took the opportunity to curse Yunmengze, so that the Dragon Girl could not return to the water and replenish her magic power by absorbing the essence of the water.

After that, the subordinates of the Painted Skin Master were willing to sacrifice themselves as cannon fodder, in order to continue to consume the Dragon Girl's magic power.

Countless people were struck to ashes by thunder.

Although Xiaodie tried her best to survive, she was still buried in the ruins and was seriously injured.

The Dragon Girl, who had consumed a lot of magic power, faced the threat of the Painted Skin Master and naturally had to find a way to find a water marsh. She broke out and her only choice was Hongjiang, more than a hundred miles away.

But what she didn't know was that this was exactly the poisonous plan of the Painted Skin Master.

The Painted Skin Master had already set up a net in Hongjiang, waiting for her to get in.

He was tempted to fall into the trap.

As for leaving the bloody words to blame Yan Luo, it was just a casual act of his, and he would vent his anger for digging out his own eyes.

"What traps are there in Hongjiang?"

Zhang Jiuyang asked immediately.

If you want to save people, you can't do it recklessly. Although his immortal golden body is said to be indestructible under the eighth realm, it will probably only last for an incense stick of time.

After an incense stick, the monk's power was exhausted and he was about to be beaten back to his original form.

If you rush over without knowing what the trap is, you may not save people, but lose your life.

Xiaodie's condition is even worse, her face is pale, and she speaks weakly.

"It seems... it seems that he has found... helpers... hiding in... Hongjiang..."

Blood keeps pouring out of her mouth, and she can't stop it.

Zhang Jiuyang knows that she has persisted until the last moment.

Judging from her appearance, she is only eighteen or nineteen years old, but she is so tenacious, and she can lurk under the hands of the Painted Skin Master and find out so much important information. It can be seen that she is wise.

Although the way is different, it is also admirable.

"Do you have any last words?"

"Tell the adults... I... I miss her... Xiaodie wants to be with her in the next life..."

The light in Xiaodie's eyes gradually dimmed, her pupils were dilated, and there was no breath at all.

Zhang Jiuyang was silent, and at the same time he was more curious about the Moon God.

What kind of person would make her so loyal?

He stood up and thought silently.

Hongjiang, he had to go, but facing the Painted Skin Master and an unknown helper, he was not completely sure.

The Imperial Observatory was a good helper, but the problem was that those Lingtai Lang and Jianhou were far away from each other. By the time they arrived in Hongjiang, the opportunity would have been gone.

And he was going to act as Yama next. If the people from the Imperial Observatory saw him, they would probably not even care about the Painted Skin Master and would kill him first.

How to effectively use the power of the Imperial Observatory without causing trouble to himself, and at the same time directly affect the Painted Skin Master and help him save the Dragon Girl?

How to break the deadlock?

Zhang Jiuyang's mind began to turn rapidly, but he always felt that he was missing something. At present, it seemed that there was only one way, which was to go to Hongjiang, and then open the golden body, betting that he could defeat the Painted Skin Master and save the Dragon Girl within a stick of incense.

Too risky!

Last time, when dealing with Blind Lin, he asked Zhong Kui to descend to the world, but this time, Wang Lingguan's visualization map was far from the level of bestowing Lingguan Baogao, so this road was blocked.

There was no other way, it seemed that he had to fight.

Zhang Jiuyang was about to walk towards Li Yan and others who were waiting outside, but his eyes accidentally fell on the pile of corpses and saw the big words condensed in blood.

Huangquan Yama!

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in his mind, and a road he had never thought of suddenly opened up.

Maybe it's feasible!

He became calm, and his impatience just now disappeared in an instant. He thought about it again and confirmed that it was feasible.

Let's do it.

He immediately walked towards Li Yan.

The other party stood far away, and A Li specially used a ghost talisman to seal the sound here, so that no one could hear the conversation between Zhang Jiuyang and Xiaodie.

"How is it, what did you find out, is she one of Yan Luo's people?"

"Yes."

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and said, "These tragedies were indeed committed by Yan Luo."

Several Si Chen were indignant and said, "I knew it!"

"Yan Luo is indeed guilty of a thousand deaths!"

Li Yan asked hurriedly, "Did she tell me where Yan Luo is?"

"Yes."

"Where?"

Zhang Jiuyang took a deep breath and said word by word, "Yangzhou."

"And she also said that the reason why Yan Luo was not found after searching the entire Qingzhou for the last Qingzhou Ghost King case was because he fled to Yangzhou and hid."

Several Si Chen did not expect Zhang Jiuyang to have such a great harvest, and their expressions were excited.

"Boss, let's write a letter quickly!"

"This time, we must root out Yan Luo!"

Li Yan frowned slightly, took a deep look at Zhang Jiuyang, and said, "Xiaojiu, are you sure?"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded and said, "When you submit the letter, please send a message to Yue Ling in my name."

"What words?"

"Tell her that Zhang Jiuyang has found Yan Luo's lair in Yangzhou. I hope she can mobilize more people and rush to Yangzhou as soon as possible."

…

Moonlight night.

A monster with a green face and fangs, holding a pair of blood-colored swords, flew quickly through the air. When its wings flapped, it whipped up strong winds at extremely fast speeds.

Zhang Jiuyang and Ao Ya stepped on his shoulders and headed straight to the Hongjiang River.

He had already put on the mysterious robe, took out an evil ghost mask from his arms, and slowly put it on his face.

This mask was made of special black iron, and Ah Li also painted runes on it using the Yin-traveling technique, giving it its own Yin energy and evil aura. In addition to blocking the aura, it also had the ability to intimidate.

It makes people feel frightened when they see it.

There is going to be a fierce battle tonight.

"Ah Li, hurry up."

he urged.

"Brother Ninth, we're going to fall apart if we go any further~"

"We will reach Hongjiang in just a moment. Sister Longnu is so powerful, she will definitely be able to hold on until we get there!"

Ao Ya made an uneasy cry, with an inexplicable impatience.

The sisters are connected by blood. Although she is stupid, she can still feel the danger of her relatives.

Zhang Jiuyang had a flash of inspiration. He closed his eyes, his consciousness sank into the Underworld Order, and he took the initiative to communicate with a person... the Painted Skin Master!

"One Eye, I heard that you came to my territory without saying hello?"

"Why, you don't want the other eye either?"

He opened his mouth with one eye. Such a contemptuous and sarcastic address, it is expected that the Painted Skin Master will never accept it.

Sure enough, before he could continue speaking, the painting owner's hoarse and sharp voice suddenly sounded, mixed with a kind of unforgettable hatred.

"Yama!"

"Don't be too arrogant...Sooner or later...I will dig out both of your eyes, make a mask out of your skin, and take away everything from you!"

"Haha, one eye is missing, but the mouth still smells so bad. In that case, next time I won't gouge out the eyes, but pull out the tongue first."

"Yam Luo... I have nothing to say to you. Just wash your neck and wait for me."

"Haha, I do have something to tell you."

"...What do you want to say?"

Zhang Jiuyang sneered and said lightly: "I am very interested in the thing you are guarding in Yangzhou. If you dedicate it to me, our account will be wiped off."

The painting owner was silent for a moment, seemingly shocked by such arrogant and shameless remarks.

After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

"Yangzhou is my territory. If you dare to come, I will definitely kill you!!!"

"In this case, you shouldn't come to Qingzhou."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice was filled with violence, and his murderous intent was like a flame rising to the sky.

"You shouldn't steal my prey."

"Skin Painter, I wonder how you would feel when your own skin was peeled off?"

"I am very curious."

After another moment, the voice of the painting owner sounded.

"Yam Luo, you will definitely die, you will definitely--"

Beside the Hongjiang River.

The painting master, who was wearing a black robe and a mask, was so angry that he cursed loudly, and the sinister eyes under the mask were full of blood.

That guy Yama actually quit the Underworld Order!

He said harsh words and then left, leaving him without finishing his words.

boom!

The river kept rolling, rising several feet high, with angry waves, strong winds, and roaring thunderstorms.

Under the water, two huge figures flashed faintly, each twisting and turning created turbulent waves and emitted a blood-curdling roar.

Lines of blood spread in the Hongjiang River.

It seemed like there were some terrifying monsters fighting in the river.

"Painted Skin Master, you old guy, why did you suddenly lose your focus? Hurry up and control the formation. This white dragon is almost exhausted. Just because you were stunned, she absorbed some water essence!"

Some monster in the water complained to him.

"This white dragon is too difficult to deal with. If you don't try your best, go into the water yourself and see if her minions can tear you into pieces!"

The painted skin owner snorted coldly, but he also knew that it was his own problem and said: "Don't worry, it won't happen anymore."

He manipulated the large formation arranged under the water to let the water essence flow into a figure without being absorbed by the white dragon.

This formation is called the Trapped Dragon Formation and was created by Zhuge Qixing. He mastered this formation after peeling off Zhuge Yu's face and making it into a mask.

It is said that at the beginning of the Great Qian Dynasty, the dragon vein of the Great Jing Dynasty was unwilling to have its country taken away, so it turned into an evil dragon and made trouble, eating countless people.

Zhuge Qixing created this dragon trapping formation, locked the power of the water, and summoned the dragon veins of Daqian, transformed into a dragon, and went into the water to fight the evil dragon.

Under Zhuge Qixing's trapped dragon formation, the evil dragon was unable to absorb the water essence, but the true dragon transformed from the Daqian dragon veins continuously gained strength, and finally succeeded in swallowing it and strengthening its own dragon veins.

As a result, Daqian's national fortunes were prosperous and he quickly entered a prosperous age.

After the Painted Skin Master obtained this formation, he remembered the white dragon that once rescued Chen Er from him.

He had coveted that white dragon for a long time, but he was afraid of its strength and had not let it go. Now that he had found the materials to set up the formation and had a way to deal with it, he would not let it go.

After killing this white dragon, he will not only obtain the magical power of the dragon clan, but also get the thing hidden in Yangzhou in advance. By then...

"Yam Luo, what are you fighting with me for?"

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