Chapter five hundred and twentieth ghost capital Rakshasa, monk died
The audience's perspective follows the Ghost Capital Token, and then slowly becomes larger.
At this moment, the scene has changed. Two ghost guards are guarding in front of the huge ghost gate, responsible for checking whether those waiting in line are wearing ghost capital tokens.
There are all kinds of people and ghosts in the long queue.
Yes, not only ghosts can come here, but people can come here too.
There is no doubt that these people are all powerful and have backgrounds, otherwise it would be impossible to obtain the Ghost Capital Token.
Jiu Sheng held a dull soul-suppressing stick. At this moment, the soul-suppressing stick had lost its translucent white color, as if it had returned to its original nature.
This is the first disguise that the old monk gave Jiu Sheng. As for the second disguise, it is the white ghost mask on Jiu Sheng's face. The third disguise is the black night clothes. The fourth disguise is
The sword at his waist.
The old monk equipped Jiu Sheng with a total of twenty-seven disguises. He has faith, so how can he send people to hell? Even if he sends people to hell, he must dress them up beautifully, at least not to be discovered.
After all, the nine lives of the first life are already hanging on the reward column in the ghost city.
The 24-color 15-foot full-body photo is placed in front of the gate of hell, so that people and ghosts coming and going can be seen clearly.
Seeing his full-body photo in front of the gate of hell, his eyes were filled with lifelessness, and he couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Fortunately, there is no reincarnation service here, and there is Meng Po Tang in the real place of reincarnation. Otherwise, after reincarnation for more than ten lives, I would forget my parents and remember the appearance of my nine lives.
Soon it was Jiu Sheng's turn. The ghost guard who was a little confused at first felt a stick appear in front of him. A stick-wielding man in white raised the soul-suppressing stick and hit him. The ghost guard gave him a beating.
Shivering, I woke up instantly.
"Stop!" The gatekeeper ghost stopped Jiu Sheng.
At this time, the chubby monk standing in front of Jiu Sheng narrowed his eyes and gave the gatekeeper some tips.
Jiu Sheng also had a tip in his left hand. His hand was lifted up by the little Taoist priest behind him and handed to the gatekeeper ghost. The gatekeeper wanted to take it, but Jiu Sheng held it firmly. The gatekeeper ghost couldn't get the tip even with all his strength.
Cut it out.
The gatekeeper ghost thought that Jiu Sheng was trying to trick him, so he immediately said in a cold voice: "Take off the mask and let me see!"
Jiu Sheng Wu Shen's eyes flashed with a strange light. In his confused memory, the ghost who spoke like this was probably an evil ghost. At this time, he should be beaten to death with a stick.
The soul-killing stick painted white with human ashes began to shine white, like a lion about to wake up, and immediately opened its mouth full of fangs.
"Let him in!"
A gentle woman with black eye sockets holds a notebook and a pen in her hand.
When the gatekeeper saw this woman, he immediately stood up straight and did not dare to say a word.
The little Taoist priest in the back and the little monk in the front worked together to drag Jiu Sheng, who was still planning his ultimate move, into the gate of hell.
I am afraid that Jiu Sheng will go on a killing spree in front of the gate of hell now. Even if he wants to kill, he will have to enter the gate of hell and start killing.
The young Taoist priest and the young monk naturally remembered that this woman was a being that their respective masters had requested not to mess with.
Although the other party is a woman, who says ruthless women are inferior to men? This quiet woman who looks gentle and gentle on the surface is frightened to death by her true identity.
In the ghost city, she is the Blood Rakshasa beneath one ghost and above all ghosts.
"You two brats can leave." Blood Rakshasa pointed to a place and told them to get out immediately.
The little monk and the little Taoist priest did not dare to speak at all, so they left in despair.
Jiu Sheng could only rely on instinct now, and he had to keep up with the two of them.
"Stop!"
As soon as Blood Rakshasa swallowed his voice, the whole ghost seemed to tremble.
Jiu Sheng felt the blood Rakshasa approaching, and he immediately went into attack mode, because he could feel the power of this woman. This was a huge crisis, a crisis that could be fatal!
"Are you guarding me?" The blood energy around Blood Rakshasa began to go berserk. Now only Jiu Sheng could comfort her. Even if the King of Ghost City came, he could not extinguish the blood energy of Blood Rakshasa.
This is to untie the bell but also to tie the bell, correct answer!
Jiu Sheng leaned against the gate of hell and slowly raised the soul-suppressing stick in his hand, without any hesitation just like in the first life.
The audience's perspective at this moment is split screen, left and right, with the first life on the left screen and the ninth life on the right screen.
The same man wore opposite black and white clothes, raised the same weapon at different times, and faced the same woman.
"You still want to attack me? Yes, yes, I forgot. You only believe in humans and not ghosts. Even if you die, you have to become a human again. Isn't it shameful for you to be a ghost? Then I will
Let you know how powerful it is to be a ghost!"
The Blood Rakshasa's eyes turned blood red, and his hair began to fly. In an instant, the ground beneath the woman's feet cracked, and billowing magma gushes out. At the same time, a bloody Rakshasa with ten feet of blood poured out.
Here is the dharma body of the Blood Rakshasa who became the Ghost Immortal Queen.
The Shizhang Blood Rakshasa punched out, and Jiu Sheng flew straight out of the gate of hell.
The people in line had already fled, and all the ghosts had fled.
"Blood Rakshasa, don't fight all the ghosts anymore. Your hard work is also here. After the fight, you still have to show him the results of your governance."
"It's up to you!" Blood Rakshasa made a vertical leap, causing the entire ghost city to sink.
Jiu Sheng retreated quickly, sparks were already burning under his feet. It was hard to imagine what level Jiu Sheng's physical strength had reached.
But even after such a nine-life explosion, he retreated five thousand meters, his shoes were worn out, his feet were covered in blood, and even the palm of his hand holding the soul-suppressing stick burst open, and blood flowed out and poured into the soul-suppressing stick.
The soul-suppressing stick turned blood red immediately, and the previous disguise had long been shattered.
Jiu Sheng's mask had long been shattered into pieces, revealing his dull face, but the next moment, Jiu Sheng's dull face regained its vitality.
This punch directly woke up Jiu Sheng.
But it wasn't over yet, a huge shaking sound came, and the ten-foot-long Blood Rakshasa Dharma Body stepped on Jiu Sheng. She wanted to make Jiu Sheng understand the consequences of irritating a woman.
The audience just felt shocked and inexplicable. If it was a bit depressing before, it is passionate now, but the protagonist in their eyes is now miserable.
This kind of special effects cannot be seen even in movie theaters.
"Aren't you a bull? Aren't you high-minded but short-handed? You're fighting back!" Blood Rakshasa's eyes were blood red, as if there were two active volcanoes inside.
Jiu Sheng took advantage of the opportunity for the Blood Rakshasa's golden body to raise its foot again, ducked sideways, and then quickly distanced itself from it.
This was his first time facing this kind of ghost-level golden body, but he had too much combat experience.
The soul-suppressing stick increased dozens of times in an instant. In an instant, the blood-colored soul-suppressing stick was larger than the golden body of Blood Rakshasa.
The huge version of the soul-suppressing stick bombarded the Blood Rakshasa from the front. The blood Rakshasa's golden body felt the terrifying fluctuations from the soul-suppressing stick. She knew that this thing restrained all souls, so she naturally did not want to come into direct contact with it.
Two bloody swords appeared out of thin air behind him, and the huge swords were crossed above his head. This kind of defense was perfect.
But the next moment, the Blood Rakshasa felt a terrifying pressure coming from behind, a strong warning sign came, and the Blood Rakshasa's golden body instinctively turned sideways.
With a click, the huge bloody soul-suppressing stick in front of him disappeared, and another white sacred soul-suppressing stick hit the blood Rakshasa's shoulder.
With a bang, half of the Blood Rakshasa's golden body exploded, and hot lava poured down, corroding a large piece of the ghost dwelling.
This is a ghost zone, and all the people living here are ghosts.
Many ghosts evaporated without even making a sound.
"You are still so heartless!"
Jiu Sheng felt baffled. He had just woken up and saw this huge ghost attacking him. Why do you think you are right now?
The audience wants to say, reason with women, haha...
The Blood Rakshasa rushed towards Jiu Sheng, and she seemed to be crushing him to death with her own body!
The nine-life alarm bell is ringing, and being knocked down by such a huge Blood Rakshasa covered in lava is no joke, he will be evaporated at every turn!
The huge soul-suppressing stick of the Nine Lives Wheel hit the Blood Rakshasa's waist from the side. Like playing golf, the Blood Rakshasa's body flew far away in a whoosh.
The palm of Jiu Sheng Hu's mouth shattered, and the whole person flew backwards again. This time it was more serious, and the force was relative. This time, the soul-suppressing stick fell out of his hand, and he didn't know where it fell.
Jiu Sheng slowly sat down on the ground, breathing heavily. At this moment, blood was flowing out of his seven orifices.
At this moment, blood was flowing out from all his internal organs, but he was no longer a normal person. Without his heart, he would have died a long time ago. It was the old monk and Gui Jing who saved him.
The ghost mirror has dissipated, can the old monk still live?
In the temple, the old monk was knocking on the alms bowl.
Dong dong dong...
The red candle lights and all the incense were extinguished, and the surrounding area was completely enveloped in darkness.
There were footsteps coming from behind the old monk.
The old monk did not look back. He stopped knocking on the alms bowl, raised his head and said with a smile: "Donor, it is not a good thing to be too persistent about some things."
puff--
The black spear penetrated the old monk's heart. The old monk's head slowly dropped, and the look in his eyes slowly disappeared.
puff--
Another black spear penetrated the old monk's head.
Puff puff puff——
The old monk was tied into a hedgehog, all the black spears exploded, and a cloud of blood mist dissipated into the black mist.
A little boy made of black mist flashed past the camera, and then the black mist boy turned around and walked out of the small dilapidated temple.
Ruthless people never say much, and the audience feels that this little boy is not the boss behind the scenes, but also a ruthless person who doesn't say much.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and Jiu Sheng raised his head with difficulty, and saw a woman approaching. The woman was dressed in red, with several holes in her clothes, and blood was still flowing from the corners of her mouth.
It was a bit difficult for her to walk. After all, Jin's body was severely injured and she herself also suffered serious internal injuries.
"I didn't expect you to be so annoying without the memory of your first life!" Blood Rakshasa walked up to Jiu Sheng, then slowly squatted down.
Snap——
The Blood Rakshasa slapped Jiu Sheng on the face, and Jiu Sheng spurted blood from his mouth, and several of his teeth fell out.
Snap——
Another slap, but the Bloody Rakshasa showed no sign of sympathy, and Jiu Sheng's face showed no sign of swelling.
"Sure enough, you have lost your heart." Blood Rakshasa laughed to the sky, "It turns out that you also have today, and you also have the day when someone digs out your heart. The justice and righteousness you uphold has brought you so much gratitude.
What? Now that you have become someone else’s plaything, who can you protect?”
"You can't protect anyone. You've even lost your heart now! Oh, I'm so stupid. I actually expected you to look back at me. I'll give you this thing!" Blood Rakshasa spit out a mouthful of blood and became a ghost.
She is a fairy and has already escaped the category of ghost. It is not surprising that she has blood.
She took off the hair tie, glanced at it and threw it to Jiu Sheng.
Then she left without looking back.
The back is getting farther and farther away...
"You are the first person to tie my hair. Is this hair tie given to me? You are so kind."
"You want to be reincarnated? Take me with you. I want to be with you."
Is it worth waiting for you life after life?
Who knows?
The woman in red disappeared, and white light poured into Jiu Sheng's body from her hairband.