The God and Buddha are actually me

Plop!

The coffin board flew straight away and broke into several pieces on the ground.

Zhang Jiuyang pressed the ghost's neck and pressed it firmly under him, while Ah Li pressed his legs. The pink blade cut off the hamstring cleanly, which was called quick and accurate.

Under Zhong Kui's ghost-killing curse, a lot of the ghost's yin energy had dissipated. If Zhang Jiuyang hadn't deliberately held back his hand, he would have died by now.

"Brother Ninth, do you want to chop him?"

Ah Li's small kitchen knife was gesticulating back and forth on the ghost's body, her eyes excited.

Zhang Jiuyang was about to speak, but suddenly his eyes narrowed and he saw the ghost's face clearly. Although it was a little bloody, the shiny bald head and the big beard all seemed familiar.

"Who are you……"

"Monk Nengren?"

There was a hint of surprise in Zhang Jiuyang's eyes. Isn't this Monk Nengren, the abbot of the Golden Body Temple in Qingzhou City?

According to legend, he was originally a wandering monk. After entering Xishan Temple, he became famous for his magical skills. He soon took over the position of abbot and renamed Xishan Temple Jinshen Temple.

The housekeeper of the Zhou Mansion said that he was very greedy and loved gold very much.

Monk Nengren once asked for half of the Zhou family's property to catch ghosts, but Zhang Jiuyang later disturbed him. Speaking of which, he was worried that Nengren would come to trouble him, but he never showed up.

Unexpectedly, the great monk fell into Chenjiacun and turned into a ghost in the coffin.

What's going on here?

"Can you speak?"

Zhang Jiuyang stopped Ah Li's raised kitchen knife and asked.

However, Monk Nengren's eyes were ferocious and full of resentment, and his bloody face was full of hatred, as if Zhang Jiuyang was his murderer.

What's going on?

Zhang Jiuyang was a little confused. Although the two had some grudges, they had barely fought side by side. Do they hate me so much?

"It seems that communication is impossible..."

He patted his belly and said, "Then just try to get an extra meal."

…

Somewhere in Chenjiacun.

Luo Ping held a bright silver gun in his hand, his body covered in blood, his eyes sharp, and his shooting skills were like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, killing the vicious dogs that swarmed one after another.

These are all dogs from Chenjiacun, but under the influence of evil spirits, they have undergone some strange changes. Their eyes are glowing red, their fangs are ferocious, and they are as fast as a cheetah.

Fortunately, Luo Ping is proficient in marksmanship and has extraordinary martial arts. Coupled with his second-level cultivation, a bright silver spear in his hands is really powerful and powerful.

At this moment, he was no longer a childish boy, but a hardened warrior.

He fell asleep not long ago, but was woken up by the pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw a group of vicious dogs gnawing at his body, and he was surrounded by a strange place.

He was not afraid, opened his mouth and bit into it, biting the throat of a vicious dog alive.

The fishy and hot blood entered his throat, which aroused his ferocity even more.

Luo Ping's mouth was full of blood and he was full of murderous intent. He picked up his spear and fought with these evil dogs. With his bravery, he actually killed all these terrible evil dogs alive.

Stepping on the corpses on the ground, he took a sip and spat out a few dog hairs.

"You beast, your bite hurt me quite a bit."

There were many wounds, large and small, on his body, and blood was constantly oozing out, but he seemed not to notice it, and rushed towards the place where he originally lived with his spear in hand.

However, after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

The deep night was illuminated by the firelight, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly, causing beads of sweat to appear on Luo Ping's face.

He squinted his eyes, looked at the human-shaped thing made of flames in front of him, and frowned slightly.

The flames gathered together, condensing the facial features.

Luo Ping's eyes were shocked and he blurted out: "Lu Yaoxing?"

Hearing the name, a wave of emotion appeared in those flame-condensed eyes, but then disappeared.

…

Zhang Jiuyang swallowed Nengren's soul, and with the ghost-eating magical power, he digested the other person's power while watching the other person's memory in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This time, I discovered an incredible secret.

In my memory, Nengren was originally a wandering monk with little ability. He made a living by alms. Because he could often make money, his life was relatively smooth.

Until one day, he met a blind fortune teller named Lin.

The blind man said that the four pillars of pure wealth and the monthly order to build wealth would make him rich and noble in the future, and he would amass tens of thousands of gold.

He thought he had met a liar, but the other party gave him a small golden Buddha as a gift.

The golden Buddha is very powerful and has many incredible abilities. It can not only drive away ghosts and catch evil spirits, but can even help him practice, and his magic power has greatly improved.

As a result, he became the abbot of Xishan Temple.

But the Golden Buddha also has a side effect, which is to eat gold.

It feeds on gold, and its food intake is getting larger and larger every day. If it is not satisfied, some horrific things will happen. For example, Nengren often wakes up from his dreams in pain and finds that his body is covered with scald marks and burns.

Therefore, he could only hoard gold. The temple looked magnificent, but in fact, he replaced the gold foil of the Buddha statue with brass, and all of it went into the belly of the golden Buddha.

Over time, Nengren wanted to do something big and then get rid of this hot potato.

So he focused on Mr. Zhou's family and asked for half of the family property. He thought there would be no problem, but he didn't want to be disturbed by Zhang Jiuyang.

He originally had thoughts of revenge, but that night Blind Man Lin came to his door and asked for the golden Buddha.

How could he give it to him? This Golden Buddha had eaten so much of his gold, and he must not lose it until he earned it back. However, what he didn't expect was that the Golden Buddha suddenly became hot and hot, jumped out automatically, and continued to grow. Big, the appearance has also changed.

Those facial features and appearance, aren't they clearly... Zhang Jiuyang?

In his frightened voice, the golden man who looked like Zhang Jiuyang turned into streams of red-hot gold liquid, completely submerging him. Not only did he burn his skin and flesh, but he also got into his mouth and cooked his internal organs.

…

Zhang Jiuyang opened his eyes suddenly, with shock still remaining in his pupils.

That golden Buddha actually looks exactly like him?

He suddenly remembered that the first time he saw this golden Buddha, when he saw its light blooming and shocking the ghosts, he felt a strange feeling and his heartbeat accelerated slightly.

But at the time, he thought it was because of the magic of the Golden Buddha itself. Now it seems that the Golden Buddha and himself seem to have some inexplicable connection.

"Three wonderful noble people are cast in gold, and three wonderful noble people are cast in gold..."

Zhang Jiuyang seemed to have thought of something and said loudly: "Oh no, we have to inform them quickly!"

After saying that, he quickly picked up his sword and moved forward, continuing to run towards the east.

…

Yue Ling walked on the street, her black hair fluttering, her cold eyes as sharp as a knife, not sparing any corner.

Just now, a red light hit her. She drew her knife and was about to kill, but she found that the world around her was spinning and she was teleported to the east corner of the village.

However, there were no traces of the formation around.

In an instant she realized something terrible.

The reason why they couldn't find the evil spirit after entering the village during the day was not because the other party was hiding deeply, but because the village itself... was the biggest evil spirit!

The entrance to the village is the mouth of the evil spirit, and the inside of the village is the five internal organs of the evil spirit. These villagers are the food in the belly of the evil spirit. They are digested repeatedly and constantly experience the scenes of death. They will produce a steady stream of resentment for the evil spirit to eat.

It is precisely because of this that they are suddenly teleported to various places.

Yue Ling knew that she had underestimated Blind Lin. She had never heard of such methods.

"General Yue, it's me, come here quickly!"

A figure ran from a distance, wearing a white brocade robe, carrying a long sword, and carrying a wooden box. It was Zhang Jiuyang.

Yue Ling's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to pass, he heard a sound coming from another direction.

"Don't go there, he's fake!"

Yue Ling's eyes narrowed, and one hand quietly pressed on the handle of the Longque knife.

Under the moonlight, two Zhang Jiuyangs were running toward her, with exactly the same appearance, identical outfits, and even the same anxious expressions.

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