The God and Buddha are actually me

As Zhong Kui drew out the sword to kill ghosts, the magic sword in Zhang Jiuyang's hand also clanged.

The dazzling red light was like the red sun piercing through the darkness, rising slowly. Those who didn't know would think it was dawn coming early.

One of the arms of the sky ghost was cut off, and the cut was charred like carbon.

Boom!

The huge arm fell to the ground, stirring up countless dust, and the dense ghost faces on it were wailing and screaming.

It was the fear that permeated the soul's instinct, like a fat mouse encountering a hungry cat.

Although Zhong Kui was not the most powerful god in China, he was the best in catching ghosts. He was a household name and a famous ghost killer!

No matter how fierce the ghost was, there was only one end in front of Zhong Kui.

Who knew that every grain of food on the plate was hard-earned.

It was precisely because he could deter all ghosts that he was in charge of the Punishment Department of the Underworld.

For Zhong Kui, the more vicious and evil the ghost is, the more delicious it tastes.

His black soap boots stepped on the huge arm of the sky ghost, opened his mouth and swallowed it, his beard and hair danced wildly, like a halberd standing upside down, his big mouth was like the gate of hell, and his intestines turned into the road to the underworld.

Resentment, evil spirit, ghost spirit, yin spirit, evil spirit...

The foul air of heaven and earth reincarnated in his stomach, eliminated and purified, and became the power to subdue demons.

An arm disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he ate it clean, like a glutton.

Once the appetite is opened, naturally he can't stop.

The leopard eyes looked at the remaining sky ghosts, revealing undisguised desire, and swallowed again.

Buzz!

That was not a muffled thunder, but his stomach was growling, full of hunger, urging for food.

The soul of the Sky Ghost was almost frightened and collapsed. He ignored even Blind Lin's orders and turned around to escape underground. At this moment, his fear of Zhong Kui actually made him overcome Blind Lin's method of controlling ghosts.

Blind Lin's face was dark and green.

If you escape, take me with you...

Zhong Kui lowered his eyes and looked at the ground under his feet. His sight seemed to penetrate the thick soil and saw the prey running for its life.

Escape?

No ghost in this world, even the ghost king, can escape from his hands.

He patted it lightly, and the wine gourd on his waist opened. The gourd mouth was as deep as a black hole, emitting a strong suction force, like a magnet attracting ghosts within a radius of dozens of miles.

Zhang Jiuyang quickly stood in front of A Li, so that the little girl was not affected.

The Sky Ghost that was escaping underground was getting slower and slower, and in the end he found himself desperately retreating.

His huge body was sucked out from the ground, becoming smaller and smaller, from ten feet to five feet, then to ten feet, three feet, and finally only a few inches in size.

Although he struggled with all his strength and displayed all kinds of magical powers, it was useless, like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Zhong Kui closed the wine gourd and heard the voices of countless evil spirits inside. He showed a satisfied smile, and then shook the gourd gently.

The ghost cries inside became smaller and smaller, and gradually subsided.

Blind Lin felt the dissipation of the breath of the sky ghost, and the whole person was struck by lightning. He looked stunned, and even ignored the toxins raging in his body, as if he had suffered some subversive shock.

That was the sky ghost he had planned for decades and spent countless efforts to refine!

It was the ghost king recorded in the Yinshan School's classics!

Once the sky ghost was formed, it ravaged the world, and the floods were all bloody.

In order to win against Zhuge Qixing once and wash away the shame of the past, he has been working hard for the past six hundred years, struggling to survive, isn't it just to gather his life experience and raise the strongest ghost king in history?

Just like that... destroyed?

He stared at the iron-faced and red-robed figure with his blind eyes. His intuition of raising ghosts for hundreds of years told him that the other party was also a ghost, but under the eyes of the law, what he saw was...

A soul that was shining with thousands of rays of light, as hot and dazzling as the sun.

Zhong Kui opened the wine gourd again and drank it up. The iron face began to turn red, and the leopard eyes became brighter, as if there was a gathering of wind and thunder.

Enjoyable!

At this moment, Zhang Jiuyang seemed to have thought of something, and said something with telepathy.

He and Zhong Kui had some kind of wonderful resonance, as if they could sense each other's emotions, and there was some kind of mysterious connection between the two.

Zhong Kui gave him face, and opened his mouth and spit out many figures, like locusts.

These were souls that had lost their resentment, and their souls were transparent, as if they would dissipate at any time.

Most of them were villagers from Chenjia Village, as well as Yunniang's daughter and the boy and girl who had been buried in the locust tree.

As for Lu Yaoxing... he died a good death.

The villagers of Chenjia Village showed Zhang Jiuyang a grateful look. They bowed deeply, and then slowly disappeared. They were not souls, but entered the netherworld, hoping for reincarnation.

The originally crowded figures suddenly only had two people left.

Zhang Jiuyang looked at one of them with a complicated look, and the man was also looking at him with a warm smile.

It was the golden ghost, or rather, Zhang Jiuyang's original body.

The golden ghost nodded to him, and then drew a circular pattern on the ground with two swimming fish on it.

Zhang Jiuyang was startled, not knowing what this meant. Before he asked, the golden ghost slowly dissipated, leaving his last words to the world in the air.

"Finally, I don't have to be so tired anymore."

Zhang Jiuyang was silent for a long time, with complicated feelings in his heart.

During the time he traveled through time, through communication with the people of Yunhe County, he already knew that his original body was a delicate and kind person.

Because of Sanqi Noble's destiny, he was adopted by Blind Lin since he was a child. Hasn't he noticed anything unusual about Blind Lin over the years?

Maybe, but he was pure and filial by nature, so how could he be hostile to Blind Lin, who was also his teacher and father?

He must be tortured inside.

In the end, there was only a small figure left in front of him, which was Yun Niang's daughter Xiao Dou Fu. She was quiet, well-behaved, and was looking up at Zhang Jiuyang with her little face raised and her big black eyes looking at Zhang Jiuyang, timidly saying: "Mother? "

Zhang Jiuyang was startled, and then realized that he had eaten Yun Niang's soul, and perhaps because of this, he had a trace of Yun Niang's aura.

Looking at the cute and well-behaved little girl, the memory of Yun Niang he had seen appeared in his mind.

They washed the beans and made tofu together. Sometimes it was too cold in the winter to sleep, and Yun Niang couldn't afford a charcoal fire. So the mother and daughter hugged each other tightly, humming songs and telling stories, and they got through it little by little. Winter.

Although the small home is simple, it is full of warmth.

To be honest, Yun Niang left a deep impression on Zhang Jiuyang. He had swallowed many ghosts and suffered many resentments, but only Yun Niang's time made him unforgettable.

Because for other evil ghosts, the most memorable scenes are full of hatred, but for Yun Niang, even if she turns into a evil ghost, what she misses the most is the daily trivial matters with her daughter, every bit of it.

Like an elderly mother, nagging and talking about the same thing over and over again.

Zhang Jiuyang slowly stretched out his hand, just like Yun Niang's stiff arm at the bottom of Xiaoyun River, and touched Xiaodoufu's head.

Caress gently.

Little Tofu showed a happy smile, and his soul gradually disappeared.

Zhang Jiuyang felt a little disappointed. He suddenly discovered that catching ghosts and eliminating demons was not as simple as he imagined.

It is easy to kill the evil spirits in the world, but it is difficult to eliminate the evil thoughts in people's hearts.

In order to give birth to a son, Lu Yaoxing drove his daughter to death with his own hands. In the end, his family was ruined. In order to raise a ghost, Blind Lin even planned all of this, causing countless people to suffer.

When evil thoughts come together, disaster will come.

Boom!

Just when Zhang Jiuyang had a realization, thunderclouds were overwhelming in the sky, as if some kind of terrifying power was brewing, and purple and golden thunder could be vaguely seen.

All of a sudden, there was thunder and lightning, heavy rain and strong winds all around.

Zhong Kui roared loudly, his red robes flying like flames, his beard spread out angrily, and he rose up to confront the Lord of Heaven. His momentum was not inferior at all.

But Zhang Jiuyang knew that the time to ask God was coming soon.

At this moment Zhong Kui glanced at him, appeared in front of him in a flash, and handed him a golden talisman.

Is this... you want to give me a gift after you're done eating?

Zhang Jiuyang quickly reached out to take it and said: "Thank you for blessing me, the Holy Lord of the House!"

Zhong Kui nodded, and then glanced at little Ali who was hiding behind Zhang Jiuyang, only daring to peek out his eyes to look at her secretly. He grinned.

What a grimace!

Ah Li quickly retracted her head, trembling with fear, closing her eyes and never daring to open them again.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Kui took out a fan from his sleeve. It was painted with a red bat and was shining with luster. It was another of his legendary magic weapons, the Blessing Fan.

According to legend, this fan can bring blessings to people.

Zhang Jiuyang hurriedly stretched out his hand and secretly sighed at how generous Lord Zhong Kui was. He just invited Him to have a meal, but he actually gave Him two treasures!

Zhong Kui: "..."

He walked around Zhang Jiuyang, tapped Ah Li's head lightly with the fan, and then put it away.

Zhang Jiuyang: "..."

Everyone fell into silence.

Boom! ! !

The thunderclouds in the sky became more intense, almost becoming a vast ocean of thunder, as if God was giving a final warning.

Zhong Kui's figure began to shrink and turned into a sculpture again.

And the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to have lost their target. After a while, the wind stopped and the rain subsided, and the stars were shining brightly, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Zhang Jiuyang reached out to touch Zhong Kui's statue, but heard a click, and the statue instantly turned into powder.

"Brother Ninth, wuwuwu, I'm not going to be eaten~"

Ah Li's face was pale and her eyes were filled with fear.

She had just been knocked, and she almost thought she was dead.

Zhang Jiuyang laughed loudly and touched her head. Just as he was about to speak, his body suddenly froze. A trace of excitement flashed in his eyes and he hid it forcefully.

At this moment, the visualization picture in his mind changed dramatically.

The picture of Zhong Kui chewing ghosts was slowly turned over like a book, revealing the next picture.

He has a red face and beard, wearing golden armor and red robes, with three glaring eyes, stepping on a golden wheel of wind and fire, holding a treasure seal on the left and a golden whip on the right. The image is extremely powerful and powerful, which is intimidating.

Three eyes can see things in the world, and one whip can wake up the world!

The Great Spiritual Official of Dutian, the Three-Five Train King Heavenly Lord, the powerful spirit manifested Heavenly Lord!

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