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Chapter 532 See through, fight with ghosts

Although it is difficult for the ghosts of this dead city to be reincarnated, God has the virtue of good life.Buddha has a compassionate heart.Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva made a vow to save all sinful and suffering beings, especially those in hell.Let all beings in hell have a chance to be reborn.

Therefore, after death, the ghosts of the dead city can follow Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to practice.It's just that there are very few ghosts who can have such awareness.

The ghost of the dead city.Often obsession is too deep.The obsession at the time of death almost blinded their reason.

Therefore, many ghosts stay in this dead city for a hundred years, and there is no chance of reincarnation in a thousand years.

When the male ghost heard the words, he laughed and said, "You woman, what are you doing with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? That's hard work, and it's unknown when you will be able to transcend it. Why don't you be my ghost wife. Let's be a couple in this city of vain death." Aren't the couple of gods and gods happy?"

When did this futile city have such rules?Hey, Jinghua sighed in his heart, with such regulations, I am afraid it will be even more difficult for these ghosts to reincarnate.

"Sorry, I don't want to be in the city of death." Jinghua took a step back, she came to find Zhang San's soul, and she couldn't chat with this male ghost.

"Hmph, little beauty, this city of vain death is huge. It is delusional for you to find Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Just be my ghost wife." After saying that, the male ghost's hand grabbed Jinghua's wrist. , hold it tightly.

Jinghua was startled, and opened the male ghost with a wave of his hand.The male ghost stabilized his figure, looked at his hands, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Jinghua.With greed in his eyes, he said, "Hey, why is your woman's body still warm? I don't think you are a ghost at all, but a human!"

The male ghost roared.Countless ghosts around were trembling in unison.Then he moved towards Dugu Jinghua and leaned towards him.Jinghua secretly sighed that he was unlucky.

Those ghosts gathered around and said: "I didn't expect that living people came to this city of vain death. We haven't eaten living human flesh in all these years." They were all drooling, with hideous and greedy expressions.

See them like this.Jinghua's heart sank, thinking of harming others like this, he deserved to be imprisoned in this city of death.

"Hehe. That's right, we share her body. Turn her into a ghost like us. She can be my ghost wife." The male ghost just now also drooled.

That made Jinghua feel disgusted.Without further ado, he took out the Demon Slayer Sword, smiled evilly, turned around and pierced the sky, cutting down with his sword.Huge silver light.The ghosts were scattered abruptly.

"Mom takes care of my red wedding dress, don't let me die too early, mother takes care of my red wedding dress, don't let me die too early..."

At this moment, I remembered the sound of a girl singing a nursery rhyme. The tune was very strange.Dugu Jinghua looked towards the song.I found many little girls in red clothes singing these songs numbly.

And they are not ghosts, but just some grievances condensed and formed.So it's harder to deal with them than it is to deal with fools.

Jinghua pretended not to hear, and then the Demon Slayer Sword in her hand kept slashing at the surrounding ghosts, but what surprised her was that the sword light of the Demon Slayer Sword that was originally aimed at Thunderbolt was getting weaker and weaker.

How is this going?

Jinghua was shocked, but she immediately thought of the reason, it must be the ghosts who fell from the resentful spirits.And when she was thinking about these questions, those evil spirits kept pounced on her.

Some were even pulling her legs and her hair out.

"Your hair falling in the middle of the night, you closed your eyes in the middle of the night, this is a secret agreement, belongs to me and belongs to you, the wedding dress is red, the poison is white, the wedding dress is red, the poison is white..."

Wave after wave of those strange tunes made the yin energy of this dead city quickly gather towards this side.

(End of this chapter)