Lord, I am such a good person.

Of course, Sheng Ran didn't know that the last of the eight deacons, the Governor, was already lying in Gao He's back basket.

"Shua~"

The tentacles of the faceless old monk were like sharp arrows and came straight towards the door.

As she moved her feet, it seemed like lotus blossoms were blooming, and her figure kept flickering back and forth among the densely packed tentacles and sharp arrows.

"[The Way of Killing]·[Destroying Corpses]"

The moment he raised his right hand, the killing energy in his body instantly covered it,

In the palm of my hand, the bloody "swastika" is written brilliantly,

In just an instant, the tentacled sharp arrows that came like a torrential rain melted away as quickly as if they had encountered the scorching heat.

"Boom~"

As a bloody light flashed, a relieved figure instantly appeared in front of the faceless old monk.

Then the palm with the bloody "swastika" shining on it struck the faceless old monk in the center of his eyebrows.

"Pa~"

Faceless's head exploded instantly, and the flying dry flesh and blood melted away under the bloody "swastika" mark.

"Huh?"

Relief, whose figure appeared in the distance, looked back at the tentacles of his lower body struggling in place, and looked down at his palms in confusion.

"Although I know I'm quite strong, I'm not strong enough to kill a monk from all three realms with one strike, right? Is this guy just showing up?"

"Gurgling~"

At this time, there was a sound like a spring gushing from behind,

I saw that the faceless old monk who was smashed to pieces quickly grew out of the tentacles of his lower body.

The shabby monk's robes had long since disappeared, replaced by several pale faces crowded with upper bodies.

"Observe the fasting and do not break it. If you break it, you will be in serious trouble!"

Suddenly, all those faces opened their eyes, and then they shouted in relief,

“One is against the precept to kill, the second is against the precept against lying, the third is against the precept against stealing, the fourth is against the precept against sexual immorality, and the fifth is against the precept against drinking alcohol.”

As each broken commandment sounded, Shi Ran noticed that there was an extra rusty iron chain shackle on his body.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm suing you for defamation. Don't slander good people. I agree that you committed the precept of killing, but I have never violated the following precepts. Don't act recklessly."

Facing the relieved words of self-defense, the faces seemed not to hear them and continued to yell.

"The punishment of being wrapped around a poisonous snake"

"Whoosh~"

In an instant, Shi Ran found that the iron chains attached to his body suddenly turned into ferocious venomous snakes. They swallowed the snakes and opened their mouths to bite Shi Ran.

"Hmph~"

Upon seeing this, he snorted in relief, and countless spikes instantly sprouted from the bloody monk's robe as the magic power surged inside his body.

But these iron chains that turned into poisonous snakes didn't seem to care about the spikes on the monks' robes at all. Instead, when they opened their mouths and bit Shiran, the snakes' bodies continued to wrap and tighten.

"Kaka~"

Huge incomparable power burst out from the snake, immediately squeezing the bones all over She Sheng's body and making a cracking sound.

This is not over yet. After those pale faces were sentenced to the punishment of being entangled with poisonous snakes, the scars on the face of the faceless old monk suddenly opened outwards, and two bloodshot bullets were suddenly squeezed out of his big mouth with a long tongue. eyeballs,

"Violating the Five Precepts will result in the five degenerations of the body and eternal damnation in Avici Hell."

As soon as he finished speaking,

Suddenly, there seemed to be an indescribable force falling on Shi Ran's shoulders.

The blood-colored monk's robe that was originally covered with spikes was instantly stained with dirt, and looked exactly the same as the sloppy monk's robe worn by the ghost monk.

The tight and smooth skin suddenly became droopy and wrinkled, and then the armpits began to sweat non-stop. It looked like the most useless magical power of "armpit odor\

,"The nostrils were filled with the corpse odor emitted by his own body. It smelled as if he had been dead for a long time.

My mood also became extremely depressed, as if the echo of "Forget it, that's it, I love you" was constantly echoing deep in my heart.

"The five degenerations of heaven and man? Is this magical power or magic? Or is this guy's authority as [Vina]?"

I once had a similar experience in the Valley of Bliss, so I immediately reacted to the thought of "unhappiness" in my heart.

But just when She was about to move, a crack suddenly tore open in the ground beneath his feet.

"Woo~"

There seems to be a ghost crying next to my ears,

Looking down,

It seemed that the crack was really connected to the so-called Abi Hell. Everywhere you saw were densely packed with wailing faces.

As if smelling the scent of a stranger, countless pale hands with corpse spots stretched out from the crack and grabbed at Shiran.

"This magical power is amazing~"

Upon seeing this, Shen Ran was immediately filled with admiration, but just as the treasure vase on his waist suddenly released a misty brilliance, the next moment a surprise shout suddenly sounded in Shen Ran's ears,

"My Buddha?"

"Huh? Yinsu?"

"What's wrong with you? I'm here to save you~"

It seems that this so-called Abi Hell is really connected to the outside world. The connection that has always been vague but not very clear suddenly becomes unobstructed.

"No, Yin Su, don't rush to do it yet, I have something else to do."

Sensing the faint beating of the [Nine-Son Ghost Mother Statue] behind her, She Ran quickly stopped the latter's movements with her heart.

"[The Way of Killing]·[Cassock]"

"Wow~"

The monk's robes shook instantly, and the flow of blood washed away the dirt all over his body in an instant.

Then the monk's robe suddenly turned into a river of blood and rushed in all directions, first swallowing up Shi Ran of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, and then drowning the faceless old monk in the distance.

"Gurgle~"

On the spot, only a blood ball with a cassock and rolling water waves was left standing quietly in the spot.

………

"Is the Killing Temple really a hidden sect? But why has there never been a record of it in the sect?"

Chu Qi hammered the ghost monk in front of him away, and his whole body was burning with violent thunder and fire. He turned his head and looked at the blood ball in the distance, frowning and muttering to himself,

"You are disrespectful when you eat in the hall (eat), and you will reap what you sow!"

At this time, a strange voice suddenly sounded from the other side not far away.

Turning around,

I saw the black knife man and several armored Taoist soldiers who were fighting with the tall and thin [Dianzuo] were suddenly stunned,

Then,

In Chu Qi was shocked when he saw two of the Taoist soldiers suddenly take off their armor and then bite their own flesh.

"Damn it!"

Thunder and fire burst out from the palm of his right hand, but just as Chu Qi threw his right hammer towards the [Dianzuo], the ghost monk who was hit by the hammer suddenly appeared in front of him.

"You are guilty of breaking the rules in front of the Buddha and should be punished!"

The pale eyes stared at Chu Qi, and then his whole body suddenly exploded, and then turned into a bloody cage and came towards Chu Qi.

…

“It seems that the magical skills used by these guys are all in accordance with their duties. Could it be related to this Galan Temple?”

A pair of square green eyes suddenly appeared in the blood ball that stood quietly in place.

“And that old monk, Master Buddha, I always feel that he is still holding back something big. By the way, Zhao Jia and Bald Tailed Pheasant haven’t appeared yet at this time. It seems that Master Buddha, I have to continue to hide.”

Inside the blood ball, a jade cicada emitting a light golden light floated quietly in it, and the faceless old monk lay peacefully under the jade cicada as if he was cast into a spell to freeze his body.