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Chapter 171 Eat it alive and chew it slowly

Monk Huitong felt as if a tiger was staring at him from behind, licking his neck with its tongue.

He had no intention of resisting at all. Even escaping required great courage and determination. Monk Huitong silently recited the Heart Sutra in his heart and explained tremblingly, "Donor, please calm down. My brother and I are just wandering monks. We have no ill intentions."

"No harm?"

Su Heng chuckled as if he had heard a joke, and said, "Looking up at you means you intend to kill the king. Tell me your origins, and I can give you a quick death."

"I——" Monk Huitong's mind was racing.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a big hand with five fingers spread out, pressing down hard on his head.

"You are hesitating." Su Heng's cold and ruthless voice came, sneering, "It seems that you are thinking of how to deceive me. I gave you a chance but you are useless."

Click!

Hui Tong only felt a sharp pain.

His head was like a ball, spinning 360 degrees in Su Heng's hand in an instant, with blood oozing out of his mouth and nose.

It's already dead and can't die again.

Su Heng took a step forward and came to the side of the fat monk Huiming.

Monk Huiming's eyes were destroyed, but screams could still be heard, and he opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

But Su Heng stepped on it without hesitation.
When he arrived here, Su Heng smelled the strong scent of incense oil in the air, as well as the attire of the two monks.

It can basically be guessed that they came from the Skull Plain.

As for what to do——

He must be planning an assassination in secret.

"Li Lingxiu's whereabouts have been leaked." This thought flashed through Su Heng's mind.

"These two monks are just ordinary monks. It is unlikely that they can ambush a military leader like Li Lingxiu."

A new doubt came to my mind.

Su Heng frowned slightly and looked around.

I soon noticed an old and strange rattan box under a sycamore tree not far away.

The temperature in the swamp was dry and humid in summer, but there was a chilling smell around the rattan box. The mosquitoes and flies that were everywhere disappeared, and there was a pool of black grease on the ground, which smelled like corpses, as if it was made of human flesh and blood.

"These monks on Skull Plain are really evil." The Demon Suppression Bureau's information contains records about these secret Buddhist teachings.

But it was the first time I saw it with my own eyes.

A trace of caution arose in his heart, but after all, he was a man of great skill and courage.

Su Heng didn't think too much and just reached out to grab the rattan box in front of him.

Many things like long black hair oozed out from the cracks in the rattan box, swaying slightly like seaweed and casting shadows in the sunlight.

Su Heng's thick and hot fingers touched the lush hair, and the hair was retracted into the rattan box as if it had been electrocuted.

The rattan box that exudes a cold and gloomy atmosphere is also unremarkable.

When it touched Su Heng's fingers, it shattered with a "crack" and collapsed into countless tiny pieces.

A bald monk with corpse spots all over his body, skin and bones, and terrifyingly skinny appeared in front of Su Heng.

The monk was naked, but the drooping skin folds still proved that she was a woman. She raised her head, revealing a bald mouth, and her eyes had shrunk and fallen off, leaving only two red lights inside.

If the eyes are a window.

Then when Su Heng looked at the nun, an extremely strong intuition told him that there was another horrible life living in the nun's body.

"Hehehe..."

The nun seemed to have lost consciousness and her face was full of pain.

When he looked up and saw Su Heng, he opened his toothless mouth and let out a series of silly laughs.

"You have such vigorous blood." The nun said to Su Heng with a determined look.

"What do you mean?" Su Heng shuddered.

Not scared.

But this nun looked very strange and was not wearing any clothes.

Su Heng felt a little dirty, especially when she smiled, goose bumps appeared on his skin.

"It will like you."

The skinny nun sighed, "I can finally be free."

"It?" Su Heng touched his chin thoughtfully, "The thing in your body?"

The nun did not answer, but just stood there giggling. But as she was laughing, she started to cough violently.

A rustling sound like a python moving came from her skinny body. Black blood and tears flowed from her pupils, and then a large amount of black hair oozed out from the nun's eye sockets, nostrils, and mouth.

puff!

In the end, the nun's head cracked open.

Countless thick, black silt-like hairs stretched out like a fountain, transforming into a five-meter-tall demon with a distorted face. The sunlight in the surrounding environment dimmed, and a large number of hairs intertwined and spread, covering the surrounding area of ​​100 meters, transforming it into a domain that was bound and controlled by itself.

"So you are the real killer of these monks." Su Heng touched his chin and did not choose to stop them. Instead, he watched the scene with interest.

"This is the Black Demon Bodhisattva."

A vague and harsh sound came from the giant's body, echoing in the forest covered with black hair.

The giant's face blurred for a moment, and then gradually human eyes, nose and other facial features emerged. However, his mouth was particularly huge, and the red light flashing in his eye sockets was even more terrifying. At this time, he looked down at Su Heng from a high place, his eyes were full of greed, as if he couldn't wait to swallow him up in one breath.

"I'll give you two choices."

The voice of the Black Demon Bodhisattva came again, this time much clearer, but the tone was still unpleasant: "The first choice is to be eaten by this Bodhisattva right now. The second choice is to merge with me, cross the sea of ​​suffering together, and reach the other shore."

"I heard that some temples in Skull Plain have the art of 'imperial control'."

Su Heng looked into the eyes of the Black Demon Bodhisattva and sneered, "I thought that this way of control was a human warrior controlling demons, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, it seems that it is not as magical as the rumors say. It is obvious that you demons are using the blood, energy and spirit of human warriors as an offering."

"only……"

“I wonder if the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas enshrined in the Skull Plain are all monsters like you.”

As a commander-in-chief guarding a place, this position is not high, but it is definitely not low. Su Heng can directly check many important information. Among them, Su Heng also knows about the "Imperial Control" method of Skull Yuan through some records.

But see it with your own eyes.

The strangeness of this practice is still beyond imagination.

"So, are you rejecting this bodhisattva's gift?" The Black Evil Bodhisattva seemed to think that a warrior with a strong body like Su Heng was hard to come by. He was not angry, but tried to persuade him seriously. "Those people were not killed by me. Their short lives merged with mine, and we ascended to paradise together..."

As he spoke, Black Evil Bodhisattva spread out his arms.

On its chest, relaxed and peaceful human faces appeared, including both men and women, dozens of them in total.

"You can also become one of them." The Black Evil Bodhisattva said in a seductive voice.

Sadly, “No!”

Having witnessed the legendary "Imperial Control" with his own eyes, Su Heng had gradually lost his patience. He sneered, "I still have a third choice. Besides, why should I follow the rules you set?"

"You want to escape?" Black Demon Bodhisattva sighed, "You have no chance."

The area of ​​several hundred meters was entangled by its hair and turned into a domain. Su Heng was no different from being in its stomach. The insects trapped in the spider web and the dragonfly caught in the frog's mouth, how could they struggle?

laugh--

A sharp pain came from his feet, interrupting Black Evil Bodhisattva's thoughts.

It looked down and saw burn marks on the hair that made up its feet, and white smoke with a pungent smell came out, as if some corrosive liquid was dripping on it. A trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Black Evil Bodhisattva, but found that Su Heng, who was originally standing in front of him, had disappeared.

An inexplicable threat appeared in the perception.

The last time I had a similar experience was when I was just born and an ancient and powerful demon passed by on the snowy plains.

But that was hundreds of years ago.

Heisha Bodhisattva was confused.

With a rustling sound, it retracted the black hair covering its surroundings into its body, making its body look taller and stronger.

Even so, the sense of crisis has not eased in the slightest.

It had no choice but to take another step back and raise its head.

A ferocious face covered with hideous bone armor, with protruding fangs and hungry eyes appeared in the sight of Black Evil Bodhisattva.

The exaggerated bone joints swung in the air, making a dull sound like a wild beast's breathing.

This half-human, half-dragon monster.

It was Su Heng who had just entered the dragon state.

With a height of more than seven meters, it blocked out the sunlight, and the shadow it cast completely enveloped the Black Evil Bodhisattva.

Tick ​​tock!

The sticky, transparent saliva fell, drawing silvery-white threads in the air.

Su Heng stuck out his long scarlet tongue and licked his lips, "I'll also give you two choices."

The monster, which no longer looked like a human, sneered grimly, "The first choice is to be eaten alive by Bendusi, and the second choice is to be eaten slowly. Which one do you choose?"

"I--"

A red light flashed in the eyes of the Black Evil Bodhisattva.

Countless strands of hair protruded outward like sea urchins, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

"Too late!" Su Heng laughed grimly and clasped his arms together. The extremely sharp black spikes fell on his body, only sparks burst out, and then he was crushed and broken.

And in the shadows where the sun cannot reach...

Su Heng's jaw opened like a snake to the point of dislocation, and then he bit the shoulder of the Black Evil Bodhisattva.

A creepy, greedy chewing sound rang out in the swamp.

After a while.

The body of the Black Evil Bodhisattva has completely disappeared.

Only Su Heng's belly was slightly bulging, but with the operation of the Taotie Technique, the bulging belly quickly returned to normal.

"Ow!"

Su Heng opened his mouth and spit out.

He spat out a curl of black hair from his throat and held it in his hand.

This was the corpse left behind by the Black Evil Bodhisattva after his death, and it was also the second "death" level corpse that Su Heng had obtained. Before he had time to study it carefully, he heard a sound of breaking air coming from a distance.

Su Heng looked back and saw that after he had solved all the troubles, Li Lingxiu, the real boss, finally arrived leisurely.

(End of this chapter)