lethal arsenal

Chapter 505: Two taels of heart, okay?
Tick.

A full bead of wine dripped from the edge of the spout of the wine flask.

There is a chilly atmosphere in the air, which can send shivers down one's spine.

Snapped.

The "bowl" in Ma Wencai's hand fell on the wooden table, making a crisp sound. The skeleton hanging from the ceiling was dangling, and countless green flying insects were flying around the skeleton.

"You thief old dog, what nonsense are you talking about? I just asked you to wait for a bowl of fast food, and you are talking nonsense? You, you really deserve to die!"

The store waiter cursed furiously, shaking his body back and forth, strange green fire bursting out of his eye sockets, saliva flowing from his white gums, and a short lapel on his body that could not cover his white frame.

The old monk Baiyun revealed the mystery, and the entire inn turned into a ghost.

Eternity is hell, isn't "there is a time" not the same?
According to the Buddhist Shurangama Sutra, there are eight colds and eight heats, totaling sixteen levels of hell.

The endless hell belongs to the eight heats, while the intermittent hell corresponds to the eight colds.

The inn here is named after a certain level in the Eight Cold Hells.

Just a little.

The dead souls and resentful spirits here seemed completely unable to accept the news that they had died long ago, and each one of them was so angry that they went crazy.

Lin Dong looked around and saw that the entire area was filled with charred corpses.

Those black bones were twisted and intertwined like earthworms.

The entire inn looks like a huge pit formed after a huge boulder fell. With wooden supports and scattered spiritual tablets, it barely looks like an inn. This place is extremely sinister and dangerous. Just these morning signs on the ground. Just the corpses of dead people are enough to scare patients with intensive phobia into unconsciousness.

pat.

Ma Wencai took a few steps back in horror. They were drinking and eating meat just a moment ago, but the whole world suddenly changed. The porcelain bowl in his hand turned into a human skull, and the noodles in the bowl changed. It turned into disgusting, sticky black earthworms.

The simple words of the old monk Baiyun were like splashing water, washing out the original appearance of the world.

Da da da.

Zhu Xiaolian's teeth couldn't stop moving. He looked around in horror, staggered and almost tripped over something.

Zhu Xiaolian quickly lowered his head, vomit! Among the charred bones, a blood-red withered vine caught his ankle.

The entire vine is like the tendons on a corpse.

His hands and feet were cold, and large beads of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. He subconsciously wanted to seek help from Lin Dong.

When he turned his head, he discovered a black-spotted lizard standing on the black corpse mud.

The lizard's vertical pupils actually reflected a huge Buddha character on the wall.

The ink is made of cinnabar, and the words "Buddha" are as red as blood, but they are penetrated by the dark green liquid on the wall and dyed with a layer of green like velvet.

The entire glyph looks distorted and weird.

"Ah. There's a ghost, there's a ghost."

Zhu Xiaolian couldn't bear it any longer, his throat tightened and he screamed.

The shouting for a moment actually attracted some diners on the second and third floors to turn their heads and look.

The green, ghost-like pupils reflected the different expressions of Lin Dong and the others, ranging from calmness to fear.

Jackals, leopards, ligers, and the other diners were all monsters.

Apart from Lin Dong and his party, the only living people in the entire inn were the two monks from Nanli Tianlong Temple and Ichiyo Zhiqiu, who was carrying a big sword on his back.

On the dilapidated and rotten wooden boards, monsters sat on the ground, chewing on severed human hands, severed heads and other food.

Boom.

The chopsticks in Yiye Zhiqiu's hand were broken into two pieces, "Oh, oh, oh, what a clever deception. I didn't expect that even I was almost raped. Now I'm in trouble." He retched a few times and wiped the sour water from his mouth. said.

"Good wine, good wine."

A beautiful tiger demon sat cross-legged, drinking blood and wine, his eyes glowing with green light.

"Master Huiba, bring some more wine."

The tiger demon called out.

"okay."

Master Hui Ba, the shopkeeper Hui, responded. He was actually a rat spirit wearing a brocade robe. He was as tall as a person. He put down the abacus in his hand, walked to the kitchen, pushed open the rotten wooden door, and did not close it.

What Lin Dong and others saw was—the long-decomposed human corpses hung upside down from the ceiling like dead dogs in the kitchen.

The old demon selected a fat, rotten corpse, pulled out the sharp knife from his waist, and stabbed the corpse's neck cleanly.

As soon as the sharp knife was pulled out, scarlet and sticky blood spurted out.

"The wine is coming."

Hui Baye caught the blood in a jar and chanted.

As he was speaking, Hui Baye glanced back, his mung bean-sized eyes emitting an evil light, and asked with a stern smile: "Everyone, it's time to settle the bill. There is an inn that doesn't accept Yang money. How can I be honest?"

Hui Ba Ye finished speaking.

"I'm going to fuck you, uncle."

The waiter in the inn kicked off his steps and pounced towards Zhu Xiaolian with agility. Zhu Xiaolian repeatedly called out that there was a ghost, but he provoked the waiter in the inn.

The rotten face of the younger brother was full of ferocity. From the beginning to the end, he did not think that he was dead.

The fishy wind and the roar of monsters echoed throughout the inn.

Zhu Zhong, who was closest to Zhu Xiaolian, took advantage of the situation and picked up the Panlong Iron Rod without raising his eyelids. He staggered back and raised the stick in his right hand suddenly.

boom!
The Panlong stick hit him hard, and his gray skull was broken by the iron rod.

The waiter's head was smashed and rolled to the ground. Gululu, the head hanging on the rotten flesh rolled to Yin Ling'er's feet.

The waiter was not dead yet. His head jumped up, his mouth opened in an exaggerated arc, and he tried to bite someone.

Yin Ling'er frowned, and the toe of her shoe stabbed the temple on one side of her skull hard.

boom.

The combination of energy and strength made a crisp sound that made the hearts of all the monsters tremble, and the skull instantly exploded into pieces that filled the sky.

Yin Ling'er felt disgusted and looked disgusted. She raised her arm slightly, and the red fire ignited, burning the debris on her clothes into ashes.

sizzle.

The bright flames, the sound of twisting the air as they burned, kept making noises.

In the inn, the demons and ghosts who were eager to take action actually took a few steps back subconsciously.

"Kill! Kill them, don't be afraid."

Hui Baye shouted.

"Master Ba, why don't you come?"

A rotting corpse hanging upside down on the hanging beam said angrily.

Most of the corpse's face has been rotten, the pale gums are exposed to the air, the white hair is sparse and withered, the finger joints are as big as eggs, and the phalanges are as sharp as knives. As for the body, it is wearing a tattered armor, with the shoulder blades There was a rusty steel knife stuck in it.

"This corpse monster is quite interesting."

Lin Dong's lips curled up slightly. He was not afraid at all of this hellish and terrifying scene.

Whether there is a hell or an endless hell, there are several places that are better than the scenery in the city of vain death.

Compared to the Black Mountains that Lin Dong had conquered, these monsters and monsters were nothing more than childish.

"Come on, come on! Old monster Xiahou, if you can help me kill my powerful enemy, I will definitely recommend you in front of the Ming Dynasty King. You have never failed to have the opportunity to become the fifth envoy."

The rat spirit Hui Baye shouted again.

Boom.

Lin Dong crushed the bones on the ground with his foot, turned to Yin Ling'er and said softly: "Burn this place to avoid harming others."

Those sparkling eyes reminded Yin Ling'er of Lin Dong's eyes burning with golden flames for no apparent reason.

"Yes."

Yin Ling'er lowered her eyebrows like a little daughter-in-law in agreement.

"kill."

Zhu Zhong roared, his ferocity erupted, and he aimed his dragon stick at the charging tiger demon and swept it violently.

boom!
The tiger demon's skull was dented, and the Panlong Stick was smashed in. Blood spots rose up and almost splashed onto Lin Dong.

The stench hit his face, and Lin Dong frowned in disgust, and slapped his hand with his backhand, creating the lotus mark.

The golden Buddha light is like a streak of light running towards the rat spirit Hui Baye.

Ichiyo Zhiqiu next to him also took action. He slashed with his big sword, and the leopard demon's tail was broken. The sticky blood on his buttocks gurgled out. After a while, a large pool of blood flowed out.

But the leopard spirit saw that the situation was not good and ran away outside. Unexpectedly, Yiye Zhiqiu cast a magic trick.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe is determined by the law!"

As soon as the formula came out, a red light flew out.

The leopard spirit fell straight down from the air, and the big sword slashed out the sword energy, and swept past. The leopard spirit blocked the waist and made two cuts, and it died completely.

Almost at the moment the leopard spirit died.

Crazy footsteps came one after another.

On the second and third floors, demons rushed out one after another, roaring with anger in the gusts of fishy wind. These demons were undoubtedly enraged by the unscrupulous killings of Lin Dong and others.

Silver Bell's sleeves flicked, and a small red snake suddenly flew out, swelling up when it encountered the wind. In just one tenth of a breath, in an instant, the sky was filled with flames, and the entire inn was set on fire.

The fire dragon was circling, with all its beards and teeth, and its beards were fluttering in the air. It opened its bloody mouth and bit into the demons.

Those monsters with red eyes were once again conscious for a moment or two.

However...it's too late!
hold head high!
The fire dragon roared, the cone-shaped flames exploded, and the endless red torrent greeted every demon and ghost.

The flamboyant flames turned the entire inn into a torch. On the old walls, the mark of Buddha's words split like centipede marks.

Rumble.

An inn began to collapse, and Hui Baye wanted to run away when he saw that the situation was not good.

Flames, flames everywhere, bright fire, burned a group of hungry monsters to charcoal.

The smell of cooked rotten meat hits people's noses.

"Amitabha, a master of domineering magic, protects the golden Buddha from all directions."

The old monk Baiyun suddenly said something, and the sky was filled with fire. He was also afraid that the flames would burn the bamboo basket on his back.

Not only monsters are afraid of fire, but the Golden Buddha is also afraid of flames, even though it has the nature of Buddha.

The old monk Baiyun swung his sleeves, and the powerful sleeves swept away the flowing fire. He grabbed Shifang's shoulders with his big hands, and the two monks, one old and one young, flew straight outside.

Just when Hui Baye was about to escape, the Buddha's light that Lin Dong shot out just now also crashed into him.

At the critical moment, the Xiahou zombie monster hanging in the air actually pulled out the steel knife on his shoulder blade and cut off the rope hanging himself.

The sword energy in Xiahou's corpse monster's hand burst out and held up the Buddha's light.

That ghastly face with rotten flesh hanging from it also showed a painful expression when it was illuminated by the Buddha's light.

"Master Ba, remember what you said."

The corpse monster stood upright in the front road holding a knife.

"Don't worry, I will live up to you."

After Hui Ba Ye finished speaking, he dug a hole in the ground. Drilling a hole with a mouse was a natural gift. He drew a circle with his toes on the ground and clasped his hands together to pounce in.

"seal up."

Lin Dong softly uttered a word, and the lotus seal appeared on the surface.

boom!
Hui Baye hit the ground with his head, but the soil was not as soft as water as usual, but became as thick as a piece of hardened steel, and a big bump hit his head.

"You could dig a hole and let me take a look."

Lin Dong muttered in his mouth.

"you!"

Hui Ba Ye bared his teeth and was about to use another method. In the middle of his words, the next moment, bang, there was a muffled sound, Yiye Zhiqiu's sword swept across, his skull was shattered, and Hui Ba Ye fell down in response.

The big sword in Yiye Zhiqiu's hand was dull and explosive. When the sword was swept out, the skull was filled with blood.

Looking at the Xiahou zombie monster holding a steel knife, the light and dark mandala seal in Lin Dong's left eye suddenly lit up, and the lotus flower flew out again.

"Still not surrendering!"

"Still not surrendering!"

……

If King Lion Ming opens his mouth, the waves of sound will rise one after another, and even the fire in the air will disperse.

The Xiahou zombie monster was stunned for a moment, then threw away the steel knife in his hand, his knees became weak and he fell to his knees.

In the blazing firelight, Lin Dong's figure was instantly made to look like an immortal Buddha.

The entire Youjian Inn was reduced to ruins with black and gray smoke all over the place. However, this was just the beginning.

Above the sky, the red sunlight faded little by little, speeding up faster and faster. The end of the line of sight suddenly darkened, and the huge sunset that obscured the lower half of the sky fell into the horizon. The dim clouds moved away, and night fell.

The commotion in Taiping Town has really begun. Of course, Lin Dong used the seal to subdue Xiahou's monster corpse because he wanted to torture out something. Ever since the old demon from Black Mountain came and the City of Wasted Death was moved to the top of Wuding Mountain, this place has become a gathering place for ghosts and spirits.

Use dusk as the dividing line.

During the day, you can still see businessmen coming and going, but at night, it completely turns into a world of demons.

The old demon of Black Mountain chose Wuding Mountain as his second base. The reason is that this is where the three countries of Jin, Song, and Nanli meet, and it is the most convenient place to store souls.

As long as we don't dry up the lake and fish, there will always be bold businessmen who want money at the expense of their lives, save travel expenses and pass through here...

You know, there is no garrison in Wuding Mountain now, or the Xiahou family is asking for money from the business trip. As long as they can go out of the mountain during the day, it will be a huge profit.

And the Black Mountain Old Demon can also use the anger of these living people to develop quickly.

If you make it your goal to break through the City of Death on Wuding Mountain, an inn is just the first step.

Later there was the Xiahou family's villa and the ghost market hosted by the tree demon grandma.

Back then, the Xiahou family had the best swordsman in the world, Xia Houjie, who was the nephew of the monster Xia Houxiong in terms of seniority. Their entire family suffered misfortune and was captured by the old Black Mountain demon and turned into a ghost-like existence.

In addition, Lin Dong got an important piece of news from the monster corpse, that is, the old monster from Black Mountain had actually joined forces with Pudu Cihang, the abbot of Nanli Kingdom.

In addition to being the protector of the country, Pudu Cihang also has another identity, that is, the walking leader of the Peacock Ming King.

In a sense, he can also be regarded as the agent of the Buddha Mother Peacock Daming King.

Isn't this a coincidence?
Lin Dong calculated carefully and found out that the Peacock Ming King, the Black Mountain Old Demon, and Pudu Cihang just happened to have their old and new grudges avenged at the same time.

In addition, one more thing to mention is that there are five immortal envoys under the Peacock Sect, namely gray robe, yellow robe, green robe, black robe and white robe.

Among them, the gray robe is Master Hui Ba, a mouse turned into a spirit.

Huangpao is a weasel who presides over the ghost market together with the tree demon grandma, who is a direct descendant of the old black mountain demon.

The one in green robe is a snake demon, and the one in black robe is a python monster.

As for the white robe, it is the ten thousand-year-old cold cockroach, Pudu Cihang.

It itself was originally an ordinary centipede that became a spirit and became the messenger of the Peacock Sect.

But later, for some unknown reason, a great opportunity arose, and he became the Pudu Cihang he is today. He is ranked below the Buddha Mother, Peacock King Ming, and no one in the entire sect can compare with her.

It is precisely because of this that the position of the white robe in the Maurya Cult is now vacant.

Hui Baye's words before recommending Xiahou as the fifth envoy made his heart flutter.

"Now, I plan to go to the ghost market to explore. It's best to wipe out this evil place. This is my business. If you two are unwilling to go, that's understandable."

Lin Dong said casually, his eyes rolling on the faces of Yiye Zhiqiu and the old monk Baiyun.

"Amitabha, don't use your words to ridicule the poor monk. It's our job to conquer demons. Besides, this monster is also related to the Peacock King. The poor monk escorted the Golden Buddha to the Song Dynasty. Firstly, to promote Buddhism. , The second is to ask the master monk Fahai of Jinshan Temple to take action together with the poor monks to subdue the Peacock Ming King and eliminate the disaster for all people. "

The old monk Baiyun performed Buddhist rituals with his hands and said with emotion.

Lin Dong raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, Monk Baiyun is also on the right track.

This old monk's level of magical power is not low, almost at the peak of the third level of Thunder Tribulation, and half a foot has stepped into the fourth level.

People who practice Taoism in the fourth round of thunder tribulation are called Earth Immortals. If placed in Buddhism, they will be the fruit of Arhat.

With such strength, he is already considered a rare strong person in the world.

"Wow, isn't it? Are you looking down on me? How can such a thing as subduing demons and demons be without me?"

Yiye Zhiqiu held the sword and flicked the scabbard lightly and said, the sound was clear and crisp.

"but……"

Lin Dong was just about to praise this guy, but the other person suddenly changed the subject.

"But what, do you need to pay more?"

Lin Dong asked with a foxy look on his face.

It's not that he has any ability to see through people's hearts, but Yiye Zhiqiu rubbed his fingers in front of everyone.

"Yes, you still understand me, Mr. Lin."

Yiye Zhiqiu said with emotion that in a short period of time, this person had become familiar with the academy student, Lin Dong, and two monks, one old and one young.

"Well, the first thing I do this time is to make a living for everyone in the world. Secondly, it also includes protecting the two masters, so I have to pay more. We are all friends, and our friendship is a life-long friendship. I won't charge too much, just consider it a Two hundred taels of silver is enough. If you don’t have any money now, let’s keep accounts first.”

Yiye Zhiqiu shouted, using his knowledge, he took out an abacus and fiddled with it, and then sorted out some bills, which can be said to be reasonable and orderly.

"Hey, isn't it? You are made of gold. You need so much money for one shot. Besides, you want to fight monsters yourself. What does it have to do with us?"

The young monk Shifang was unwilling to accept this sentiment, mainly because the bill was too exaggerated.

"Ten Directions."

After a pause, the old monk Baiyun knocked on Shifang's head, "Monks must not speak dirty words, Amitabha."

"Master, it's obviously him..."

Shifang still wants to argue.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will punish you by reciting the Great Compassion Mantra five thousand times."

The old monk Baiyun frowned and said, his snow-white eyebrows and beard moved slightly, and there was actually a hint of Vajra's angry glare on the old monk's body.

"Disciples don't dare."

The young monk from Shifang lowered his head.

"Okay, now that everyone has happily decided, let's set off right away."

Lin Dong held his hand and said, he had been watching with great interest the joke between the master and the apprentice and Yiye Zhiqiu playing with treasures.

"Ahem, teacher, my stomach hurts. Can you not go? Otherwise, Ma Wencai and I will wait for you here."

Zhu Xiaolian came over and said with a humble smile.

"Teacher, we really have a stomachache."

Ma Wencai also pretended to hold his stomach.

Lin Dong was about to step forward and kick someone in the butt, but Zhu Zhong next to him took action first. He slammed his dragon stick on the ground and said loudly: "What are you afraid of? Have you read the sages' books in vain? Besides, Ma Wencai is , Zhu Xiaolian, what you studied is the Spring and Autumn Period, the so-called subtle words and great principles, Confucian scholars speak articles and use Qi as a sword..."

Halfway through his words, he was immediately interrupted.

"Brother Zhu Zhongxian, do you think we are like you? We are parallel imports."

Zhu Xiaolian and Ma Wencai both complained.

"Then wouldn't it be more dangerous for you? If you stay here without anyone to look after you, wouldn't it be bad when the demon comes?"

Suddenly, Wang Xianer interjected.

Ma Wencai and Zhu Xiaolian looked at each other. After thinking about it, they thought it made sense. They suddenly changed the subject, "Oh, teacher, I suddenly feel that I don't feel any pain anymore."

"Me too, teacher."

Ma Wencai jumped up and down to show that he was fine.

puff.

Yin Ling'er, who had been teasing the little red snake wrapped around her tail finger, couldn't help laughing. Looking at these two living treasures, the fatigue along the way seemed to be relieved a lot.

"Okay, stop chatting and let's go!"

Lin Dong waved his hand.

At the same time, in the Nether World, Lin Dong himself also began to make plans, mobilize his troops, and plan to attack the Black Mountain Old Demon's City in vain.

In the cave of Yinjing, a group of killing soldiers, crow soldiers, white-haired ghost soldiers, grass-headed gods, etc. were sharpening their swords and getting ready to attack.

……

After the sun set into the mountains, Lin Dong passed through three ruins along the way. They were all deep pits of about one or two miles. It can be imagined that there was a lot of movement in the Palace of Death in vain when it was built on top of the top of the mountain.

Thousands of miles of land at the foot of the mountain were affected.

Burnt bones, dilapidated buildings, large and small potholes, one after another, endless as far as the eye can see, like ugly scars on the face of the mountains.

Farther away, on the horizon are stretches of black mountains, the highest of which is probably the Wuding Mountain.

There used to be beautiful mountains, green water and blue sky here, but with the layout of Wushu City, the entire mountain range was shrouded in Yin evil, and the Yin energy passed through the earth's veins. Once night fell, the sound of wind passing through the cave could not help but echo. Like a ghost crying.

In those potholes in the earth, monsters can be seen poking their heads from time to time.

When she encounters someone she doesn't like, Yin Ling'er raises her hand and hits it with a cyan Taiyi thunder method, blasting the monster into slag.

Yiye Zhiqiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, let out a long breath, and sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that this girl could be so violent."

Yin Ling'er made a powerful move, leaving scattered monster corpses on the ground. Her arms were sore and numb, and her body was sweating slightly, but she was somewhat uncontrollably proud. She asked Lin Dong: "How are you doing?" Am I great?"

"awesome."

Lin Dong quickly gave a thumbs up.

After traveling for about three to five kilometers, several people in the group ran straight into the ghost market.

Because of Xiahou's strange corpse, they skipped the villa and went directly to the ghost market controlled by grandma.

call!
A gust of evil wind blew by, and the avenue that was dark just a short time ago, except for will-o'-the-wisps and potholes, disappeared.

Those have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. If you lift any bricks at random, you can see that the ghosts are no longer there.

At this moment, what appeared in front of everyone was a bustling market.

At some point, a group of people stood on a long plank road. Lin Dong looked back and saw pitch black behind him. The plank road seemed to be spreading out from hell. But when he turned back and looked again, there was a grand scene of Jiangnan right in front of him. The scenery of the world.

Some main halls are built against the mountains. Smaller buildings on both sides are built along the plank roads, row upon row, with green tiles and cornices.

There were lights on both sides, and there were dense trees all around.

Under the big tree stand smaller buildings, with lamps hung on the eaves and corners of the buildings, illuminating the bluestone slab at the end of the plank road, giving it a layer of luster.

"The scenery here is really beautiful."

The young monk from Shifang couldn't help but lower his head and recite Amitabha. He knew clearly that these were circumstances, but he still couldn't help but immerse himself in them. Such evil magic is really terrifying when you think about it.

"Tanghulu, candied haws on ice."

A fox pushed a cart and ran out of the corner of the small building at a very fast speed.

"Candied haws on a stick, fragrant and sweet candied haws on a stick. The guests who have come from afar, would you like to order some?"

The fox came to sell the cart with a cart, and the candied haws of sugarcane sat on top of the haystack in the cart.

"hehe."

Yin Ling'er snorted coldly.

"Zhao Qin Hui, Zha Qin Hui. Would you like some snacks, please?"

There was another goat monster with two horns. It stood upright and held a pair of long wooden chopsticks between its hooves. It kept tumbling in the oil pan and shouted to Lin Dong and others with its head held high.

Smoke curled up.

The aroma spread.

This sheep monster is very flexible. It operates and talks to people at the same time without any lag.

"Grilled skewers, grilled skewers!"

A tiger spirit, holding a cattail leaf fan, squatted in front of a stove and shouted vigorously.

"Money eggs, money eggs, first-class money eggs!"

"Sugar water! We sell sugar water. Authentic sugar water from the Song Dynasty. Southern sugar water. Does anyone want a bowl?"

……

All kinds of shouts could be heard, some of which Lin Dong had never even heard.

A man with a pig's head and a human body is hammering iron in the blacksmith shop. When the hammer hits the iron, it is called sparks flying everywhere.

Lao Lang sells cloth at the street corner. Well...if you take a closer look, you can see that they are all made from wool.

There is a flag hanging on the back of the rooster with a big word "medicine" written on it. It shakes the bells on its wings while walking. This may be the origin of the so-called bell doctor in ancient times.

The entire ghost market is filled with all sorts of sights and sounds, and the atmosphere of fireworks is even better than that of the human world.

"Amitabha, alas."

Old monk Baiyun sighed heavily.

"Master, why are you sighing?"

Lin Dong asked with a smile, his eyes scanning the surroundings with murderous intent.

"It would be great if the demons here could really be enlightened in this way, but it's a pity that it's just a dream, a flower in the mist."

Master Baiyun sighed heavily.

"Really? I think so too, these monsters..."

Lin Dong's voice lengthened.

"His crime deserves to be punished! Amitabha."

Master Baiyun took over Lin Dong's words and continued. As soon as his voice fell, he waved his sleeves, and a burst of golden light swept across the huge ghost market like quicksand.

Suddenly, a series of monsters and demons jumped out.

"Old monk, you are so shameless! Grandma, I would like to entertain you warmly, but you will destroy my dojo!"

The sharp voice came rolling in from far to near. It sounded like a man and a woman, and for a moment it was hard to tell them apart.

(End of this chapter)