"I want your arm."

"I want your heart."

After the scholar met the shopkeeper, the ghost customers on the surrounding stalls looked at Chen Jun with greedy eyes.

They slowly approached Chen Jun's table, and their deaths were ferocious and terrifying.

This is completely like a trap set jointly to target the new ghosts.

In the country of ghosts, ghosts eat people, and ghosts also eat ghosts.

At this time, the scholar in green shirt saw Chen Jun sitting still, thinking that he was scared to death, so he excitedly lay down on the table, staring greedily at every part of his body.

Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, hands, feet, head... every inch of the spiritual body is food.

"Stall owner, I want his head, together with yesterday's blood and flesh money."

"Honey, I want to eat it, so as not to be contaminated by the scent of strangers."

"I want limbs that can be torn apart so hard that I can swallow them in one bite."

At this moment, the 'old gourmet' diners around them all showed their true faces. Some had pale faces, some had blue faces, some had bones and skeletons, and their empty eye sockets emitted a blue light.

"Sir, how about I teach them a lesson?"

"Why do you need to take action? Someone will teach them a lesson."

"Scholar, seeing how handsome you are, I will enjoy it."

The scholar in blue shirt lying on the table had half of his face slumped and stuck out his long tongue. Chen Jun, who was looking motionless, couldn't wait to reach out his hand.

Keng!

Suddenly, there was a clanging sound like a dragon's roar.

On the table, there is already a dead white arm, which was dropped by the scholar in the green shirt.

He let out a ferocious roar, as if his body was suffering great pain. After a while, the arm on the table, together with the scholar in green shirt, emitted faint white smoke.

"There are brilliant monks here!"

The stall owner was a ghost with extraordinary vision. He immediately saw the clues and screamed. He didn't even want the stalls placed in the market and ran away for his life.

But before he could wait for the stall owner, he took two or three steps outside.

A black shadow flashed in mid-air, and the body of the ghost stall owner was rolled up and sucked into the mouth of the figure standing in front of him.

The ghosts looked over tremblingly, and were immediately frightened out of their wits, their legs trembling, "General Black Mountain."

I saw standing in front of me a burly humanoid man with a full head of red hair hanging loosely behind his head. His eyes were as big as an upside-down wine glass. His appearance was rough and ferocious, and he exuded an awe-inspiring evil aura, which made the ghosts retreat involuntarily.

A few steps.

"But you bumped into an honored guest."

The old monster from Montenegro made a loud sound and said with such fierce murderous intent that the ghosts suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"What's the use of begging for mercy from me? You should beg for mercy from that distinguished guest. Maybe you can spare your life."

As soon as the old Black Mountain demon spoke, the group of ghosts immediately turned around and begged Chen Jun for mercy.

"It's the little devils who deserved it, they bumped into the uncle."

"The ghost is innocent, please forgive us..."

Xiaoqian looked on in surprise, leaning over Chen Jun's ear, "Master, what on earth is going on? That old Black Mountain demon is a close friend of Dryad grandmother, how could he help Master?"

"Of course it's because of Master Yan."

Xiaoqian guessed, "It's the bearded guy pretending to be the old demon from Montenegro."

Chen Jun looked at the old Black Mountain demon and said, "Brother Yan, there's no need to play, just swallow it together. These evil ghosts are out of sight and out of mind."

"okay!"

The old demon of Montenegro opened his huge eyes, opened his mouth and sucked it in. In the blink of an eye, the group of ghosts kneeling on the ground were sucked into the mouth of the old demon of Montenegro like pieces of paper.

When the ghost shoppers in the market saw this, they were afraid to retreat and retreat.

"Brother Xu, please come with me."

The old demon from Montenegro stiffly arched his hands, turned around and left.

Xiaoqian said in surprise, "It turns out that the bearded man wasn't pretending to be him, but was being controlled."

She saw a yellow talisman hidden behind the red hair of the old demon from Montenegro. If she didn't look carefully, she would never find it.

....

Suburbs of ghost town.

In an ordinary run-down house.

Opening the door, the surroundings were silent. The dilapidated thatched hut collapsed in the hazy mist. The door was empty, but in the center of the room, there was a person sitting. If it wasn't the bearded Yan Chixia, who could it be.

But he is different from usual.

Now Yan Chixia's face is pale, a trace of blood slowly drips from the corner of her mouth, her lips are pursed, and her face is solemn.

The most shocking thing is that there is a dent visible to the naked eye on his chest.

"Brother Yan is seriously injured!"

Seeing that Yan Chixia was seriously injured, Chen Jun immediately ran over and held Yan Chixia down as she stood up, "Don't move yet, wait until I treat you."

"It doesn't have to be like this. It's not a serious injury and there's no need for it."

Yan Chixia grabbed Chen Jun's arm tightly, "This time we accidentally entered the ghost country. Brother Xu, if you have the chance to escape, just run away. Don't waste your magic power on me."

"what happened?"

Yan Chixia said, "I entered the ghost country before you and noticed the traces of the old Black Mountain demon. Then I fought with him. After a hundred rounds, he fell under my sword. This is also thanks to your contribution, Brother Xu."

, If you hadn’t severely damaged this monster from the air outside Lanruo Temple Mountain that day, I would never have been able to defeat it so easily.”

"Then I caught this demon. I originally planned to trace your traces and fight with you, but when I came to the ghost city, I saw thousands of ghosts walking in the city at night. A ghost king commanding tens of thousands of Yin soldiers captured my traces.

I fought with him hundreds of times and killed him, and killed thousands of Yin soldiers before I escaped."

"It is said that today is the wedding day of the Ghost King of the Ghost Kingdom, and a banquet has been held for all the great demon and ghost kings. Although Brother Xu has unparalleled magical powers, he still needs to be careful."

"I know this. No need to say more. I'd better heal your injuries first."

"Dharma protector Xiaoqian!"

"Yes, sir!"

Xiaoqian stood in front of the door dutifully, holding the Moon Shadow Sword and paying attention to the surrounding movements.

"Brother Xu, no need."

"Why are you and I being polite?"

Chen Jun immediately put a palm print on Yan Chixia's body, pouring huge magic power into Yan Chixia's body. When the latter saw him healing his wounds, waves of warmth flowed through her heart, and she immediately gathered her mind.

Under Chen Jun's discerning eyes, there were not many injuries to Yan Chixia's internal organs. The most important injury was the bloody hole on his chest that exuded strong yin and evil energy.

The wound was covered in blood and flesh, and under the spiritual eye, one could clearly see the tiny squirming blood-colored nematodes that Chen Jun had seen in the black mist before, eating away at Yan Chixia's flesh and blood like tarsal maggots.

"Brother Yan, you should save your magic power and find a way out of the ghost country."

"It's not like I haven't used my own methods on the wound on my chest, but it's really weird and difficult to deal with. I can't get rid of the blood worms at all."

"It's difficult to deal with, but it's not without methods."

Chen Jun muttered softly and opened the door to heaven and earth in his body. The magic power in his body circulated rapidly. In an instant, Xiaoqian opened her mouth wide.

I saw wisps of golden light blooming on Chen Jun's body.

The golden light shone brightly on his body, but not a trace of it spilled out of the room. As the golden light dispersed, golden wheels appeared behind Chen Jun. A figure sitting cross-legged was vaguely visible in the golden light, and his appearance could not be clearly seen.

The breath is vast and vast, like a Buddha.

"Brother Xu knows Buddhist Kung Fu?"

"I know a lot."

Chen Jun replied, forcing a ray of golden light into Yan Chixia's body with his fingertips. The magic power gathered on the wound. In the blink of an eye, burning and smelly smoke came out of Yan Chixia's wound.

At this moment, Yan Chixia was a little stunned. No matter how much Taoism he used just now, he still couldn't do anything about the injury, but it was only in Chen Jun's hands, and it only lasted for a moment.

The most important thing is that he can feel the golden light in his body, which is as warm as the winter sun, but if he realizes it carefully, it gives people an extremely dangerous feeling, as if it can melt everything.

If he visualizes his image behind him, he even feels like he wants to worship.

"Hold still! Don't contemplate my appearance backwards. It is an existence that cannot be looked directly at."

"Don't look directly!"

Yan Chixia felt a chill in her heart. He was already one of the top fighters in the world and had been killing demons for many years, but this was the first time he heard this word. The most important thing was that he thought Chen Jun had not told any lies.

If he really forced the visualization, he had a premonition that unimaginable consequences would occur.

What kind of existence is Brother Xu?
To be continued...