One of the two kings in the Hall of Hell, the killer codenamed Ksitigarbha, is known as the Thousand Faces and Thousand Forms, and can transform into various identities.
From the traders down to the pawns, up to the princes and generals, they are all incompetent and masterful at everything.
Therefore, there is no one in this world that he cannot approach or kill.
It just depends on whether he is willing or not.
Since no one has seen his true appearance, no one knows whether he is a boy or a girl, old or young.
Or perhaps, the codename Ksitigarbha has been secretly passed down to countless people.
"Yin Tianzi, I heard that you have been looking for me!"
The woman in white glanced at Ye Feng. In her opinion, Ye Feng had inherited the code name of Yin Tianzi and became the new generation of killing god.
Then he looked at Li Yubai curiously and asked, "But before taking action, I want to ask Li Zhanshen."
"How are you immune to this killer field?"
Li Yubai said coldly: "One thing will bring down another thing! As long as the things you use are worldly things, there will naturally be corresponding restraints."
"Since the previous generation of Jingzhou War God was assassinated by you, I have been looking for items that can restrain your ability."
"It's true that hard work pays off!" The woman in white praised, "You actually found me!?"
"Can you let me see what it is?"
The woman in white really wants to know, what is it in the world that can restrain the power of the Nether Flower?
If this kind of thing became popular, it would not be a good thing for killers like them.
"No!" Li Yubai refused.
And slowly drew out the God of War sword at hand.
"Go to hell and ask!"
At the same time, Ye Feng did not hesitate and immediately picked up the God of War Sword that was on the side.
For a moment, the God of War Sword and the God of War Sword struck together.
They all attacked the woman in white.
Seeing this, the woman in white looked stern, and naturally she did not dare to neglect when faced with the combined attack of the two war gods.
He stepped back floatingly and waved his arms at the same time.
The silver needles all over the sky were like raindrops, flying towards the two of them.
Ye Feng used the golden light body protection to block everything.
Li Yubai, who was on the side, drew the sword in his hand in a circle in the air, forming a sword shield, which also resisted the attack for himself and the people at the same table.
And those silver needles seemed to be made of water.
After being blocked, it evaporated instantly and disappeared.
At the same time, the light and shadow of the sword were already approaching the woman in white.
Only a puff was heard.
Two overbearing and powerful forces immediately penetrated the chest of the woman in white.
She only heard a soft groan, and then it was like an explosion on the spot. With a bang, a puff of white smoke ignited, and it floated away and disappeared!?
"Want to run!?"
When Ye Feng saw this, he immediately used the Gui Yi Sword and flew out.
With a flash of sword light, he chased out of Zuixian Tower.
In the blink of an eye, Gui Yijian was back at hand.
There was a trace of blood on the sword blade.
"It's a pity... that he ran away again..." Ye Feng was annoyed and secretly frightened at the same time.
I didn't even see clearly how Ksitigarbha escaped just now.
The two looked at each other, not wanting to communicate more.
The scene immediately returned to normal, and everything was fine.
As the melodious melody sounded, on the stage, a beauty dressed in white danced with allure, stunning everyone with her skills.
Ye Feng took a closer look and saw that the dancing girl on the stage was exactly the same as the incarnation of Ksitigarbha just now.
It's just that the breath is different, it's not him anymore.
"Wow, it's White Snake!"
There were waves of exclamation and envy at the scene.
"Eh, is that weird!?" Han Shanhe scratched his head, "How do I remember that the oiran came towards us just now? Why did he suddenly come back to the stage again!?"
"I also remember that such a thing happened." Shen Changqing also nodded in agreement, "It's strange. How can this little lady's movement be so fast? She is back on stage in the blink of an eye?"
At this time, Li Yubai smiled and said: "You guys have drunk too much. Lady White Lady has just come on stage, where has she been?"
Han Shanhe was slightly tipsy, looking at the beauty on the stage with fascination, and softly echoed along with the music.
"Dad, look again. I'll tell my mother when I get back!" Han Ying on the side warned, dismissing the vixen on the stage.
Qin Xiyao, seeing Ye Feng staring at the white-dressed oiran in the stands, looking thoughtful, asked curiously: "Does Brother Ye also like women like White Snake?"
"Huh?" Faced with this question, Ye Feng was startled, then shook his head and said, "I just think she looks like the same person...it feels a little strange..."
What's weird!?
The other person's words haven't been asked yet.
At this time, a guard suddenly came to report and whispered a few words.
The governor of Chang'an Mansion was shocked when he heard this.
"Why are you so panicked!?" Shen Changqing asked curiously when he saw this.
"Sir, we sent a team of guards to investigate several recent disappearances in the Qinling Mountains. As a result, of the dozen or so people we sent, only one came back alive."
"According to the guard's report, they said that they saw the dragon soul appearing and causing trouble near the Qinling Mountains!"
"In our local area, there is such a legend: It is said that a hundred years ago, the last dragon was beheaded and fell to the Qinling Mountains. Therefore, the dragon has constant resentment and appears once every ten years, causing harm to one party."
