The God and Buddha are actually me

It was a dark and windy night.

Ah Li was sharpening her knives by the pool. After all, the pair of pink kitchen knives were made of ordinary iron. She had cut a lot of monster meat during this period, and there were gaps on the blades.

The little girl was so distressed that she hurriedly sharpened her knives at night.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and the surrounding trees rustled. The bright moon in the sky was completely covered by black clouds, and the surroundings were pitch black.

The perch in the pond quietly sank to the bottom of the water, and the noisy cicadas became smaller and smaller.

Ah Li stood by the pool with a gloomy face, holding up the two knives. Her little white skirt was gradually stained red with blood, and even the pool water dripping from the blade turned into scarlet blood without knowing when.

Under the gathering of evil spirits, her delicate face became a little gloomy and murderous.

In front of Zhang Jiuyang, she has always been a cute and well-behaved little helper.

But in fact, the resentment she has accumulated has long exceeded that of ordinary evil spirits. Among the evil spirits of the ghost level, she is already in the upper middle level.

For a fierce ghost like her, the most annoying thing is that someone of the same kind invades her territory.

Without hesitation, she picked up a knife and prepared to go to Brother Nine's room to see what kind of bastard dared to provoke them.

Ah Li, but she is very fierce.

At this moment, a familiar whistle sounded, which made Ah Li stop.

In the night, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

He was leaning on a bamboo stick, whistling leisurely, wearing a black shroud, with gray hair, and his face was full of wrinkles and age spots.

The most frightening thing was the pair of empty eyes like a valley.

"Lin... Grandpa Lin?"

Ah Li widened her eyes and said in disbelief.

The person who appeared in front of her was Brother Nine's master, Blind Lin, who had been buried a few months ago.

It is said that he was bitten to death by a wild beast while walking at night, and his body has not been found yet, but now it seems that he is actually alive and well.

"The ghost walker...what a nostalgic name."

Blind Lin's voice was very hoarse and sharp, as if his throat was torn by something.

When he said this, there seemed to be an inexplicable emotion in his voice, as if he was recalling a very distant past.

"Little ghost girl, if you want to save your father, follow me."

He grinned, revealing his yellow and black teeth, and said: "I know the underworld."

Ali stared at him and shook her head: "Grandpa Lin, I know you are a bad person. If you want to harm Brother Jiu, Ali will not go with you!"

Blind Lin looked at her with his empty eyes. Although there was no pupil, it gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

He said something that Ali couldn't understand.

"Do you think...he is still your Brother Jiu?"

Ali raised her two knives, her eyes became more dangerous, her resentment gathered, and blood kept dripping.

"He is my ninth brother, and he will always be my ninth brother!"

"If you say bad things about my ninth brother again, I will chop you to death~"

Blind Lin shook his head and said nothing more, but showed a cruel smile.

"Ghosts are the most despicable. If you don't teach them a lesson, they will really be disobedient."

...

Zhang Jiuyang was lying on the bed, and he instantly realized what he had experienced.

Sleeping with a ghost!

He could feel that a cold breath was constantly pouring into his body, making his limbs and blood stiff and his body difficult to move.

There seemed to be long hair hanging on his face, which was itchy.

Huh~

Someone blew gently in his ears, and the breath was like a cold current in winter, wet and cold, making his brain a little frozen.

His yang energy was pouring out of his mouth and was sucked away by a ghost.

Zhang Jiuyang was not afraid at all, but felt a little ridiculous.

You, a ghost, dare to suck me?

It's not easy to be a ghost, why not cherish it?

With a thought, he activated the Sun Crow chapter in the Sun Crow Moon Rabbit diagram. The yang energy in his body instantly boiled like the sea, as if there was a big sun and golden crow parading, and his pure magic power became extremely masculine and domineering.

The cold ghost energy in his limbs and bones was swept away.

He suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

"Kill the ghost!"

With a sword sound, the sword hanging on the wall was unsheathed in an instant. The red sword light flashed, and the scream of a female ghost suddenly rang out in the house, and a sizzling sound like barbecue was heard.

That was the sound of the soul being roasted by the sword.

A half-blood-red female ghost was nailed to the wall by the sword. She had disheveled hair, a pretty face, messy clothes, and a seductive body could be vaguely seen.

The side effects of the Hundred Days Gate appeared again. Zhang Jiuyang's heart was shaken, and he took a deep breath and suppressed the heat.

The female ghost screamed shrilly, and the sound was so sharp that it could shake the porcelain placed in the house into cracks.

Zhang Jiuyang felt his head buzzing, but as his magic power circulated and his blood and qi were flushed, he regained consciousness.

This female ghost was not weak. She had reached the ghost level. She was half dressed in red and could be called a fierce ghost. She also had the ability to absorb people's yang energy. She was no weaker than Yunniang, whom he first met when he was setting up a stall to tell fortunes.

But Zhang Jiuyang grew even faster.

His magic power had been improving rapidly during this period. In addition to his hard work and practice, he also ate a lot of monster flesh and nourishing medicinal food, and his physique was constantly getting stronger.

Qi and blood were like a furnace, and the three fires were more prosperous.

Ordinary wandering souls had to quickly walk around him when they saw him from a distance, as if they were looking at a raging fire.

"Who sent you?"

He walked to the female ghost with a cold look.

The female ghost just looked at him with a resentful look.

"It seems that we can't communicate, so just eat it."

He opened his mouth and sucked. Under the ghost-eating ability, even the female ghost controlled by resentment felt an instinctive fear.

Her soul body cracked like broken porcelain, and finally turned into black mist with a click, and was swallowed into Zhang Jiuyang's stomach.

Gurgle!

The stomach was like thunder, and the power of the ghost was quickly digested and decomposed.

Zhang Jiuyang patted his stomach. What a takeaway ghost, it was so polite at night.

When the resentment came, he sat cross-legged, and his heart was as tough as a rock.

It was just right to take a look at the female ghost's memory. He had no grudges against her, so why did she come to find him?

In a trance, he saw a back.

The man was wearing a black shroud, leaning on a bamboo stick, with messy white hair, standing with his hands behind his back, humming an unknown yellow tune.

Suddenly, the sound stopped.

The man slowly turned around, staring at Zhang Jiuyang with two empty and deep eyes, revealing a strange smile.

"Xiao Jiu, is it delicious?"

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked, he was... Blind Lin!

What's more terrifying is that he seemed to be talking to me in the ghost girl's memory?

Zhang Jiuyang was about to speak, but he saw that the scene around him changed instantly. He was lying on a stone bed, his limbs were cut off, and he looked like a human pig.

Melted gold liquid spread over his body, and finally covered his nose, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Cast the three strange nobles in gold!

"Xiao Jiu, you can't escape."

Zhang Jiuyang suddenly opened his eyes, completely awake, and a cold sweat oozed from his back.

Blind Lin is here!

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