Lord, I am such a good person.

somewhere in space,

The gray fog is rising, and strange forces are permeating the air.

It feels like you are in the Ghost City of Wasted Death, but it is faintly separated from the Ghost City of Wasted Death.

Above it is an earth-shattering battle,

Beneath it is a silent undercurrent,

This space is so quietly mixed between the two, seemingly not affected by the outside world at all.

deep in the mist,

There seems to be a gurgling spring water, making a gurgling sound.

"Datou Datou, where have you led us?"

The hanging-boot ghost hid in the big-headed ghost's ear in fear, clutching the fleshy wall of the ear with both small hands, turning his head and roaring deep into the cochlea.

"Ang, Datou doesn't know either. Datou just runs and runs like this, but who knew he would end up here?"

The big-headed ghost squatted in a corner not shrouded in fog,

Holding his big head with both hands, he looked at the shapeless bone pen not far away that was eroded by the fog with a sad face.

"Da Tou is still in the ghost town, but how do we get out of here? Is Da Tou really going to die this time?"

He stretched out his hand a little, and his slender fingertips only touched the mist outside the corner and were instantly corroded. He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand.

"It hurts so much. My big head feels so uncomfortable here. I can't breathe."

"Budou Datou, is your [Cross Oral Intercourse] technique useless? I remember that this seems to be the magical power of [Intercourse Ghost]. You are a Big-headed ghost, so there will definitely be problems with this technique."

The big-headed ghost hit his big head hard in displeasure. When the big head shook violently, he saw that the little hanging-boot ghost was thrown upside down in his ears, with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Big Tou is practicing the [Earth Ghost Sutra]. As the name suggests, Big Tou can use all the magical powers of Earth Ghosts. Why can't Big Tou use the magical powers of Little Ghosts?"

It seemed that the little hanging-boot ghost's words made the big-headed ghost a little angry. The latter stood up angrily and stepped forward violently.

"If you don't believe it, Datou will come again!"

As a burst of ghost energy slowly dissipated from the body, behind the big-headed ghost, a ghost with its head being dismembered by an iron saw appeared faintly.

Immediately afterwards,

A crossroads appeared out of thin air at Datou's feet, seemingly leading to an unknown place.

"Shua~"

The figure of Hou Datou who stepped onto this crossroad suddenly disappeared.

But the next moment, it appeared in the same place extremely strangely, with the big head still maintaining the posture of stepping forward.

"Ah, Big Head is going crazy!"

The short hands kept fluttering around, and the big head knelt on his knees and hit his head hard on the ground.

"Big head, big head, stop hitting it, listen quickly, there seems to be a sound."

"Ah? Where is it? Datou listen?"

Congshan Ruliu patted his knees and stood up. He closed his eyes and put his hands to his ears.

"Didn't you hear that, kid? Did you hear it wrong, kid? Hey, that's not right!"

There seemed to be a distinctive sound faintly heard in the rushing water in the mist. It was so small that it was almost inaudible.

"[Earth Ghost Sutra]·[Multiple Ghost Eyes]"

The next moment, dense cracks suddenly appeared on Da Tou's huge head. Then these cracks opened with difficulty, and hundreds of bloodshot and ferocious eyeballs squeezed out.

"Ah, Big Tou Da Tou, you are so ugly!"

I don’t know if this little hanging-boot ghost has trypophobia or something else. After seeing Big Tou’s head full of ugly eyeballs, he exclaimed and hid deep in Big Tou’s ears.

However, at this time, the big-headed ghost had no intention of taking care of the little hanging-boot ghost. Instead, he opened his mouth wide with a look of shock on his face.

Looking through the fog,

I saw a broken black brick rising and falling in the gurgling ground spring, and the mist that filled the entire space seemed to be evaporated from this black brick.

It's just that at this moment, Big Tou's gaze is not focused on this unknown black brick. The hundreds of eyeballs are all looking at the black mud that is constantly seeping out from the ground.

"Here, where did these black shit come from?"

"Hey, is there shit? I can't see it."

Curious, the little hanging-boot ghost immediately poked his head out.

As he said that, he saw the big head digging violently at the place that the short hand could touch, and then he just pulled out an eyeball and stuck it on the little hanging-boot ghost's face.

"Here, let me show you."

"Wow, there really is shit, it's such a big lump~"

………

"Huh, it's really difficult. Fortunately, hard work pays off, and I finally found this thing. I didn't expect that I almost used up my [current body]."

underground,

With only a piece of human skin left, Relief opened his eyes with difficulty.

"The true body of this ghost town of vain death is the real black brick of vain death."

His eyes fell on the black brick that looked like it had been violently smashed, and his heart was filled with joy.

"Then the next step is to completely transform into a dead ghost, then enter that place and incorporate it into the Buddha's [Pure Land of Filth]."

Taking a deep breath again,

The wuwu ghost energy roared in instantly, drowning Shiran and taking away the last trace of humanity left in Shiran's body.

………

"Damn it, why did the little monk die? It's impossible?"

Outside Yinshan Mountain,

A green figure who was sleeping soundly suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand, and saw an extinguished candle suddenly appearing in front of him.

"Damn it, didn't the intelligence in the institute say that there are only zombies in this mountain? No, there is at most a third-level corpse?"

"Shua~"

The figure turned into a streak of green light and passed by, but soon it suddenly stopped in the air.

Looking down,

I saw a ferocious long shadow in the Yin Mountain at this moment, spreading joy in the mountain. Behind it, a figure torn in half by violence was lying quietly in the distance.

The upper body is an old woman, and the lower half is a tiger demon.

It turned out that Jin Fong's old friend, the transformed tiger demon who came to stop Huanxi Corpse Slave, was roughly torn in half by the relieved demon body at some point.

"The little monk's demon pet is still there. Is the little monk lying about his mother's feelings?"

However, because the cyan figure completely forgot about its hidden form in its desperation, the leaked aura was immediately caught by the demon body.

"The aura is similar to that guy named Tang Xiong, Sky Patrol Guard? So the guarantee that Mr. Zhao mentioned is to let this guy protect me secretly?

It is said that free labor does not go to waste, but this person came at the right time, maybe he can save me from the next job. "

The demon body tilted its head and looked at the figure in the sky, then hissed out a spiritual thought, then turned around and rushed towards the Yin Mountain.

"Senior, please wait here for a moment. If your guess is correct, I'm afraid someone will come here soon. I believe our sky patrol will be very interested."

As soon as these words came out, the figure who was a little curious about the mountain stopped immediately.

"Haha, it seems there is a treasure in the mountain? Is the young monk afraid that I will snatch it away from you? It's a joke, what do I, the sky patrol, have? As for coveting your treasure?"

As he said that, he saw the green figure falling down like a meteor,

"Besides, are there still unowned treasures in Cangwu County? Do you really think our court is just a living wager?"

Rolling his eyes, the green figure sat cross-legged on the big bluestone where the tiger demon had been eating. He looked up at the direction outside the mountain and seemed impatient.

"But from what the little monk said, it seems that he has found a big fish? Could it be that the treasure belongs to this big fish?

Well, that makes sense. In this case, I can't let that big fish succeed. "

Gearing up and eager to try,

"Come on, I haven't had a fight in a long time."