In the shopping mall, Kong Sang followed Chen Tao to the parking lot on the negative 3rd floor that had been reserved in advance.
Because there was no ventilation, there was a disgusting musty smell in the air.
"Chen Tao, time is limited, start now!"
Chen Tao turned around and looked at Kong Sang.
Kong Sang frowned:
"What are you still doing?"
"Qian Pianpian can't last long!"
Chen Tao nodded:
"I know the tomb keeper won't be able to hold on for long."
"After all...how can she be the countess's opponent?"
"Besides, I heard from the king that it is precisely because of your presence that the guardians of the tomb will become weaker."
3 words, Kong Sang narrowed his eyes slightly.
It is self-evident who Chen Tao's true identity is.
"Why expose now?"
"Wouldn't it be better to do it when I'm not paying attention?"
"Chen Tao" laughed and said.
In an instant, straw began to appear all over his body.
In an instant, a piece of human skin was thrown to the ground by the farmer.
Kong Sang's eyebrows twitched, and his eyes began to become ferocious.
"Watcher, do you think I don't know? Did you plan it like this on purpose?"
"I told you a long time ago that there are people from us by your side."
"We know exactly what you think and how you want to lay it out!"
Kong Sang lowered his head slightly, and under his hair, his eyes became very dangerous:
"What's going on with this skin..."
The farmer was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "That's it!"
"Although you know that I am good at disguise, don't you still fully understand the means of my disguise?"
"No, maybe you actually know."
"It's just that you know that Chen Tao may have already fallen into trouble, so you don't dare to think so."
"After all...a happy death..."
"There is quite a difference between life and death!"
The number dropped sharply, and ghost roars started to sound 4 weeks later.
Hundreds of Yinshan talismans suddenly flew out of Kongsang's sleeves.
The bloody red light means that each piece is a spell written with your own blood!
"go!"
Kong Sang beats the gong heavily.
At this moment, the six springs under his control washed away from the entire parking lot from all four directions without any reservation!
Water ghosts, evil spirits who died in vain, or countless instruments of torture and purifying power were overwhelming, causing the entire parking lot on the negative 3rd floor to tremble.
The farmer let out a burst of sarcastic laughter:
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"It seems you are very angry!"
"Too!"
"I have my companion's skin here. You can't even imagine how miserable he will be!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a ferocious mulberry tree suddenly jumping out of the spring water.
At this moment, he was like a hungry ghost. He wrapped his hands with talismans and suddenly grabbed the farmer's throat and threw him to the ground.
Even though I have been mentally prepared since 1.
But... But at most, I just think that Chen Tao may have died.
But if the death is so miserable, even the skin is peeled off, how can people accept this?
For a moment, a nameless anger surged into my body.
It seemed like there was another voice echoing in my mind.
"kill!"
"Kill all these mortals!"
"Otherwise, in this turbulent and evil world, disaster is imminent!"
"Only by becoming a superior being and reshaping everything can the world be revitalized!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The same voice as my own kept urging me in my mind.
Kong Sang's eyes were blood red and he was breathing heavily, but he still maintained the last trace of reason:
"Where is Chen Tao's... body..."
The sound of gnashing teeth made the farmer want to eat him alive.
However, the farmer burst out laughing:
"Corpse?"
"Who said he was dead?"
Kong Sang was slightly stunned.
However, there was no luck in his eyes, but a complex emotion of shock, fear, disbelief, pain, sadness, and hatred mixed together.
"You...you actually...let him...suffer alive..."
Kong Sang simply couldn't imagine what Chen Tao would look like without his skin if he was still alive and had lived for so long.
But I saw the farmer snap his fingers.
Not far away:
"Bang!"
It sounded like something falling.
A familiar muffled sound made Kong Sang tremble all over.
He raised his head suddenly and looked in disbelief at the human figure that had fallen to the ground and was already bloody!
Next moment:
"Bang!"
The farmer suddenly stretched out his fist and hit Kong Sang in the abdomen.
Kong Sang coughed out a mouthful of blood and was directly hit by the huge impact through the floor above.
As a large pile of lime and debris fell into the yellow spring water, Kong Sang gasped and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
His body was covered with wounds from rocks and steel bars, his hair was dirty and messy, but his eyes were becoming more ferocious and hateful.
"right!"
"Right!"
"That's the look!"
The farmer stood up slowly, and a huge scarecrow appeared behind him.
The scarecrow grinned, with blood constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were sarcastic, as if he was mocking Kong Sang.
"So...introduce yourself."
"I am the farmer."
"My ability is that I can peel off other people's skin and put it on myself."
"In this way, from all aspects, there will be no flaws in my disguise."
"When is it?"
"Um……"
"About seven days ago, when he came to Shangjing under the orders of his master, he was intercepted and killed by the Countess and I."
"Haha, it's really interesting. A seemingly inconspicuous little Taoist priest can die happily as long as he tells us the core secret of the Weird Investigation Bureau."
"But he has a very tough mouth."
"Then I'm sorry."
"I can only...skin him alive and use his identity to find out the information myself!"
"Hahahahaha..."
The laughter didn't stop, but an angry dragon roar was heard.
Looking closely, Kong Sang has his feet on golden lotuses, holding a purple gold bowl and vajra in his hands, glaring angrily, just like the Great Sun Tathagata.
"Evil and treacherous person!"
"For Chen Tao... I'm here to pay for it with my life!"
1 angry dragon roar.
Behind him, the five-clawed golden dragon roared and moved.
The two Buddhist treasures of Jinshan Temple are integrated into the golden dragon.
He Kongsang, one in front and one behind, attacked from both front and back!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
In an instant, the Buddhist golden dragon and soul-crushing hammer collided with the sickle in the farmer's hands.
1 time, no matter who wins or loses!
When Kong Sang saw this, a trace of madness burst out in his eyes.
If the five-clawed golden dragon felt something, it would wrap itself tightly around the farmer's body!
Kong Sang clasped his hands together, and his whole body was burned by ghost fire.
Under the roar of the Ghost King, Kong Sang's body turned into the Burning Ghost King again!
"roar!"
The entire parking lot was instantly engulfed in flames, like a hungry ghost.
Be it cars or other buildings, they didn't even have time to explode and were turned into powder!
Kong Sang held the burning ghost flag in his hand, and from the chain in his hand, endless hungry ghosts, Tao, Yaksha and Rakshasa ghosts were drawn out, and they all gathered towards the farmer!
"hey-hey!"
"That's right! That's it!"
The farmer burst out laughing:
"The king has told me that he will anger you at all costs!"
"Because it angers you, you will do something you regret!"
Kong Sang said coldly:
"Although I don't understand what you are talking about."
"But it doesn't matter!"
"I will make your body and soul experience a more painful death than Chen Tao!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the five-clawed golden dragon suddenly exploded!
Kong Sang followed closely behind, and the huge flag in his hand was smashed down like an axe!
The four weeks of ghosts, including many evil spirits in the springs, compose a true evil world of the five turbidities.
Endless ghosts, like waves, eat away at the farmer's body.
However, the farmer ignored it.
"It's useless to call the watchman!"
"My strongest ability is that I am difficult to kill!"
"My true body is not here either!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"By the way, let me remind you of one thing!"
"The more methods you use to beat the tomb guard, the more dangerous the tomb guard's situation will be!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
While laughing wildly, the farmer's clone disappeared.
"Get out!"
"Get out of here!"
Kong Sang was like a wounded lion, wailing in a messy parking lot.
But the farmer did this on purpose and had already left at this moment.
"Kong... Kongsang..."
Suddenly, a weak and painful cry made Kong Sang tremble all over.
"Chen Tao!"
Kong Sang ran to Chen Tao like crazy.
He wanted to touch Chen Tao's body.
But...the flesh and blood without skin was already somewhat stuck to the ground.
Even a single touch would cause endless pain to Chen Tao.
That is also a handsome little Taoist priest...
Kong Sang burst into tears, twitching with self-reproach.
Chen Tao squeezed out a smile:
"Finally..."
"Before I die..."
"See you again..."
"The Ghost Story Association...is...is...deliberately irritating you..."
As he spoke, Kong Sang gritted his teeth, his hands clenched so red that his nails were almost embedded in his flesh.
Chen Tao's eyes were a little distracted.
"You...you listen to me...finish..."
"I...I really...worked hard..."
"Waiting for you..."
"Because...they...not only want to...take action against me..."
"All...all the people who have been close to you since the beginning...are their targets..."
"They...just want you to...feel...the pain of a friend leaving..."
"Making you... lose... your humanity..."
"You...you can't...let them...get what they want..."
"Mom and Dad... please... tell... me... I'm sorry to them..."
"I...I'm sorry...Master..."
"I...I can't...accompany them...for the rest of their lives..."
Kong Sang nodded heavily.
At this moment, Chen Tao raised his hand with difficulty.
In an instant, part of the flesh and blood stuck to the ground was torn apart.
"Chen Tao, don't..."
Chen Tao waved his hand with difficulty, and then slowly...as if using his last strength, he stretched out his hand.
A smile appeared on the bloody face:
"I...at the farmer's...farm..."
"I heard...your...conversation..."
"Is that sealed treasure... present?"
Kong Sang trembled all over: "No!"
"Absolutely not!"
Chen Tao smiled and said:
"I'm... hopeless..."
"I...as a...Maoshan disciple..."
"I can't... die in the end... so... worthless..."
"It's even more because of me...the junior brother of Master Baiyun...that he died..."
"I...this is my...atonement..."
"Kongsang...please..."
Kong Sang looked at the pair of eyes that were pleading on their deathbed, and finally, in pain of heartache and lung-breaking pain, he took out the Eight Trigrams Mirror from Hutian's bracelet.
Chen Tao gasped, forced out a smile, and took the Eight Trigrams Mirror with his bloody hand.
At this moment, golden light began to wrap around Chen Tao's body.
The evil spirit that had persisted for 4 weeks also began to overflow.
Seeing this, Kong Sang couldn't help but feel like a knife was twisting in his heart.
suddenly:
"Wow!"
The purple bitter spring water flowed out of the body uncontrollably and enveloped Chen Tao's body.
The indescribable pain seemed to be stripped away by the bitter spring water at this moment.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
Kong Sang's eyes were red, but he seemed to feel the pain of being peeled off.
That's right, the so-called bitter spring water is to absorb the pain on the other person's body and feel it on your own behalf until...the other person leaves safely!
Kong Sang gritted his teeth, his face turning red from the pain.
Chen Tao's expression gradually became calmer.
He felt the changes in his body and couldn't help but shed two lines of tears:
"Thank you... Kongsang..."
"Back then... Jinshan Temple, it was me... who caused you to lose your cultivation, and you had to reincarnate and start over..."
"Now... I'm still causing you to suffer."
As he spoke, Chen Tao squeezed out a smile, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes:
"If there is...an afterlife..."
"I will definitely...not hold you back."
"Like...an executioner...accompanying you...helping you...shield from wind and rain..."
In an instant, Chen Tao's body gradually dissipated and turned into dots of golden light.
The 8 hexagram mirror absorbed Chen Tao's life force and instantly burst out a powerful spiritual energy.
"Boom!"
At this moment, there was thunder.
Qian Pianpian, who was getting weaker and bruised all over, and the Countess, who was calm and composed, also noticed this.
The countess ivory fan opens:
"Ouch, ouch."
"It seems... everything is over?"
"In that case, I won't play around with you anymore, little girl."
"Oh, by the way, for the sake of making me so happy..."