Infinite Script Killing

"So, you gave this guy some aphrodisiacs and threw him into a brothel just to test his character??"

The coffin went up the rugged and complicated corridor. Xu Tong sat on the coffin and looked sideways at Tu Feiyuan.

I feel more and more that this old guy's methods are boring.

Well...it's worth learning.

Tu Feiyuan smiled brightly and said: "I don't have a long lifespan. If I want to help this destined person, I can only do this extreme method."

According to Tu Feiyuan, Zhang Haisheng practiced pure Taoist techniques, and Taoist Xuanmen has been the orthodoxy of heaven and earth since ancient times.

It's hard to get started, it's even harder to improve, and it's even harder to learn to the depths.

Zhang Haisheng has already entered Taoism at a young age and can be said to be a leader among the younger generation in the world.

But just that, it can't help Tu Fei Yuan.

If it were another time, Tufei Yuan might still have the patience to wait and help him break through the shackles step by step.

It's just that now, he can't live long. Although this method is extreme, if he can get through, it will only have advantages and no disadvantages for Zhang Haisheng.

What? ?

What should I do if I can't get through and my body is broken? ?

Haha, what else can I do, just give him a red envelope.

The person you are destined for has been screwed, so can you still expect Tufeiyuan to take responsibility for him? ?

I'm afraid that when the time comes, Tu Feiyuan will simply lie down in the coffin and lie down completely.

"By the way, how long can you live??"

Xu Tong looked at Tu Fei Yuan and asked without hesitation. Although Ming Yan Qi Men couldn't see Tu Fei Yuan's luck, Xu Tong always felt that this old guy had a ruddy complexion and a long breath, and was better than those young people in reality who like to stay up late. all good.

"Well! Is the prince caring about Pindao??"

"No, it's because I'm afraid that if you die here, you'll still want to use my coffin."

Tu Feiyuan laughed when he heard this: "Don't worry, Pindao's body and bones can still last for another two months!"

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the skyscraper in the ghost city center.

It's not so much a building as it is a strange splicing product.

At least three styles of buildings are tied together with various ropes to form a dilapidated house.

What's even weirder is that every part of this building seems to have been given life. When everyone follows the coffin and steps on the broken wooden boards, they arrive at the door.

The stone slabs beneath their feet slowly rose, leading Xu Tong and his party straight to the top of the tall building.

This process is not that fast, on the contrary, it is very slow, and everyone will smell a rotten smell along the way.

But the source of the stench that Xu Tong and others smelled did not come from these evil spirits.

It's the wall outside this staircase. If you look carefully, it's not difficult to find that there are some human organ remains mixed in the gaps in the building, such as eyes, ears, mouths, arms, etc.

These scattered organs are still alive.

No! It should be said that this building is alive, or it can be said that it is a living dead like a zombie.

"vomit!!"

Nie Haitang looked at the organs on the wall and couldn't help but feel a little nauseous.

Fortunately, Zhao Peng used his body to block Nie Haitang's sight in time: "Don't look at this strange building, just look in the distance."

"Master Gu, Luoyang is the divine capital and the residence of saints. Why can such a thing exist? Is it because the Huntian Supervisor doesn't care?"

At this time, Xu Tong asked Gu Peiyuan his doubts.

"Whatever, isn't this an order to convene the Ksitigarbha Dharma Assembly? You want to say this, everything in the world is yin and yang. Since it exists, it has its own reason. If you forcefully fill it up and destroy it, I'm afraid it won't be worth the loss."

"Right!"

When Xu Tong thought about it, Tu Feiyuan was right.

While the two were talking, the stone steps automatically rose, and on the edge of the corridor on the floor, several strange-looking children were looking curiously.

These children had very big bellies, bulging like a watermelon. They were dressed in shabby linen clothes. They stared with wide eyes as Xu Tong and others slowly approached while riding on the stone slab. They opened their mouths one after another, revealing a large mouth full of blood.

He seemed to be begging, asking for food from Xu Tong and others.

These are all hungry ghosts who swelled to death after eating Guanyin soil, and they looked like this after death.

He is also a cleaner on the lowest floor of a skyscraper. He makes a living by eating the garbage thrown from above.

And this Demonic Sky Tower has a total of eighteen floors. The higher you go up, the more luxurious it becomes, and the further down you go, the worse it becomes.

As the stone steps continue to climb.

At this time, a group of dull-looking women appeared in front of Xu Tong and others. These women were hiding in the gaps between the floors.

Seeing Xu Tong and others, several bold women tried to step forward, lift up their clothes, and expose their bodies.

Perhaps this is the only thing they can take away.

Ghosts will not starve to death, they will not get enough Yin Qi in the Yang world and gradually disappear.

But it doesn't mean that they won't feel hungry, and they will also have their own desires. When these desires cannot be satisfied, they will be extremely painful.

In the ghost market, although people will not gradually die out due to insufficient Yin Qi, living without money and power is even worse than living people.

These wandering ghosts with no money or power are kept in this skyscraper. They will only receive some rewards from the owner of the ghost market every year during Bon Bon.

"nausea!"

When Nie Haitang saw these female ghosts taking off their clothes and standing there like goods, he couldn't help turning his head away with disgust.

Even ghosts should have some dignity. Have they even forgotten their shame? ?

After hearing this, Da Ya looked back at Nie Haitang and sneered: "You are just better off than them. Beauty in prosperous times costs ten thousand taels of gold, and beauties in troubled times cost one dou of rice. If your life is the same as theirs, you may not be any better than them." go!"

"you!!"

Upon hearing this, Nie Haitang glared at Daya with almond-shaped eyes, and retorted in an unconvinced voice: "What do you, a monster, know?"

As a disciple of Gu Pei Yuan, Nie Haitang was extremely talented and entered the Grand Master realm early. Naturally, he could tell that Daya attached to Junichiro was a vixen.

"I!"

Da Ya looked back at Nie Haitang, and raised a bit of disdain at the corner of her mouth: "Regardless of age, I am your grandma, but do you really know what it is like in troubled times?"

You haven't seen it, but I have.

What can these women do when there is a national crisis and a year of famine, with corpses floating thousands of miles away? ?

A man can sell his wife and children into a brothel just for a meal.

In order to let their children eat a bite of meat, they can only trade their innocence.

In that era, life was very difficult for everyone. You were just a little luckier than them, being born in an era of prosperity and power. "

Nie Haitang was speechless for a moment, and looked back at the women in the corridor.

When a pair of helpless eyes looked at her, Nie Haitang felt a sense of fear and depression deep in her heart, which deeply hurt her weak heart.

After thinking for a moment, Nie Haitang took out a piece of silver from the purse at his waist, weighed it in his hand for a moment, and then simply threw the purse in his hand to them.

"Junior sister..."

However, as soon as the purse was thrown up, it was caught by a hand in mid-air. Zhao Peng took the purse and said: "Junior sister, don't listen to the witch's nonsense! In today's prosperous age, when all the nations come to court, she is a five-tailed fox, and What kind of troubled times have I seen?"

Then he returned the purse to Nie Haitang and said coldly: "Furthermore, when the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed, women should stick to their virtues and advance and retreat with the country, just like the third daughter of Emperor Gaozu of the Tang Dynasty, Princess Yang Zhao, among the daughters. The body of a woman is not inferior to that of a man, and leading troops in battle is not necessarily any worse than a man."

After saying that, Zhao Peng reached out and took out an ingot of broken silver from his purse and threw it towards these female ghosts: "They are penniless, and it would be a disaster to suddenly get such a windfall. One ingot of silver is enough!"

"cut!!"

Da Ya curled her lips and felt more and more that it was really annoying to find Zhao Peng.

When Zhao Peng saw Da Ya being silent, he immediately sneered and said: "Don't do anything to others if you don't want to do it. We are kind-hearted in giving more and less. We are always better than some people. We talk so much and don't take anything for ourselves, but we still blame others." Give less!”

Upon hearing this, Daya immediately groped around on her body for a long time, but couldn't find anything. When she was in trouble, Xu Tong spoke.

"Big girl!"

Xu Tong waved to Daya, motioning her to come closer.

Then he pointed at Zhao Peng: "Stay away from this person, be careful not to hurt you when he is struck by lightning!"

"you!!"

Zhao Peng glared at Xu Tong when he heard this, but the lesson he had been scolded by Xu Tong before was still fresh in his mind. For a moment, he only dared to glare at Xu Tong, but he did not dare to say any more words.

I saw Xu Tong was not talking nonsense, he waved his hand and scattered a ball of bright golden light towards these lonely ghosts.

Not to mention those lonely ghosts, even Doi Yuan was dumbfounded.

This is the merit of incense, and this kid just sprinkled it out like this? ?

Tens of thousands of incense and merits were sprinkled down, like golden flowers falling on the snow, floating on the bodies of those wandering ghosts, immediately changing their decadent haze and washing away the resentment and pain on their bodies.

"If our family wants to do good deeds, we either don't do it or do it the best we can. It's not the turn of others to make irresponsible remarks!"

Xu Tong raised his head and wanted to look at Zhao Peng with his nostrils.

Zhao Peng has an extraordinary background and extraordinary strength. Although he is thirty years old, he is still in the realm of Taoism. He has never been so despised by others. For a moment, he held his hands tightly and his chest heaved violently, as if he was about to explode. A big balloon , the meridians on the neck stood up tremblingly.

If his master hadn't spoken yet, Zhao Peng would have been tempted to fight Xu Tong at this time.

"The master is wise!"

Da Ya looked at Xu Tong with an expression of admiration.

Unexpectedly, Xu Tong curled his lips and puffed up his chest proudly: "This is called arrogance!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was speechless.

As expected, he is bold and tyrannical.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a burst of chanting from the top of my head: "Amitabha, the donor is so heroic. The merit of giving up this incense is also a great good deed of immeasurable merit."

Everyone raised their heads and saw a young and handsome monk, holding a Buddhist bead, standing on a slowly rising high platform, looking down.

"It's the great monk Yuanzi!"

Tu Feiyuan raised his head and couldn't help but be surprised. This great monk Yuan Xiang was not an ordinary monk. He was the current abbot of Xuanfa Temple. He didn't expect that this guy was here.

Tu Feiyuan was shocked in his heart, but he didn't know that at this moment, Xu Tong was staring at the monk's face, and his heart was also filled with huge waves. And the Jixiang in his mouth was so frightened that his hair stood on his head and he was trembling.

"How could it be him……"