I really don't want to be a master

Chapter 135 Miscalculation
Mao Jindao saw sweat on his forehead and his lips turned white, which was a sign of exhaustion and near collapse.Jiugong Shenhuo, he really can't last long. Fortunately, such a short time is enough for him to drive Painted Skin Ghost to a dead end.Painted Skin Ghost was in terrific pain from being burned by the Nine Palaces God Fire, and finally let out a shrill roar, the whole black shadow collapsed and turned into a large black mist.

The black mist is composed of endless human face phantoms, and every time the Jiugong Shenhuo burns a human face, the fire will become weaker.Painted Skin Ghost is in a hurry and has used the source of evil spirits. Now it depends on whether it has enough evil spirits or the spiritual power of Maojin Dao is strong enough.But the answer is obvious. Painted Skin Ghost's evil origin is almost endless, and there are thousands of illusory and ferocious faces. Despite the pain and howl of being burned by Jiugong Shenhuo, Jiugong Shenhuo also shrinks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Painted Skin Ghost used his origin to fight desperately, and he was about to break through the blockade of the Nine Palaces Divine Fire and destroy the Eight Diagrams Fumo formation.Little did he know that the Maojin knife had been arranged for a long time, and he had been waiting for this moment. He suddenly shouted: "The soul returns to hell!"

The four words "Soul Return to Hell" were the secret code given by Mao Jindao to Wang Bingying. It was originally agreed that as soon as he yelled these four words, Wang Bingying would immediately throw the sandstone out.But Mao Jindao's voice was almost hoarse, and Wang Bingying didn't move at all. Now Mao Jindao was in a hurry, and he couldn't help turning around and shouting at Wang Bingying who was in a daze in the ink coil: "What are you doing?" ? Do it!"

You must know that the Painted Skin Ghost has been suppressed for thousands of years and has devoured boundless ghosts. Its own evil spirit and resentment are powerful and boundless. After it escaped from the Nether Road, it swallowed an unknown number of strangers. The resentment was gradually eliminated, but the evil spirit became stronger. .Such a fierce ghost is not far from the realm of the ghost king. Ordinary magic weapons have no effect on it. Unless it is willing to go back to hell, no one can do anything to it.

Mao Jindao is a rare great psychic master in the world, but he let him do all the tricks, sacrificed so many lives, wasted countless treasures to ward off evil, and almost exhausted his spiritual power. Even so, he still couldn't do anything to Painted Skin Ghost.If you are exhausted, you can only consume the vitality of Painted Skin Ghost.Fortunately, by chance, he got a treasure, that humble sandstone.

Sandstone grows at the gate of hell, its body is huge, and it is the habitat of hell demons.It is not given for nothing, it looks inconspicuous, but for the monster, resting on the sandstone is really more effective than eating blood food.Because sandstones are good at condensing evil spirits, and regulating various evil spirits so that they will not conflict with each other, when demons rest on sandstones, there will be no worries about conflicts between evil spirits, and the realm will naturally advance by leaps and bounds.In the future, when he becomes the ghost king, he can break through the gate of hell and escape to the world.

But everything has advantages and disadvantages. Sandstone is a double-edged sword for monsters. While it is used to regulate and absorb Yin evil, it must be careful not to be absorbed by sandstone.Because the sandstone can contain all the evil spirits in the world, and it can also automatically devour the essence of demons. This process of swallowing is irreversible. As long as the essence is absorbed by the sandstone, even the ghost king can't eat it.

However, the sandstone is just a gem after all, it does not have the ability to break through the protection of the monster and hit the source directly, so for the monster, as long as the source is not revealed in front of the sandstone, there will be no danger.

Mao Jindao tried his best to wait for the Jiugong Shenhuo to drive Huapigui to a dead end, so he could only blew himself up and fought against it with the evil spirit.At this time, as long as you take out the sandstone, you can immediately absorb the evil spirit that Painted Skin Ghost suppressed for thousands of years.Without these evil spirits, the Painted Skin Ghost will definitely be beaten back to its original shape. At most, it is a small white ghost, and it can be rounded and flattened by a golden knife?

But there is a trick here, the golden knife has already restrained all the energy to maintain the Jiugong Shenhuo, he really doesn't have the extra energy to throw the sandstone to the origin of the painted skin ghost, so he will work hard to ask Wang Bingying to help.He thought that this girl had a strong sense of justice and would be able to handle this matter well, but he never expected that Wang Bingying was in a trance for a while and forgot the signal.

The reason why Mao Jindao had to use codes instead of telling Wang Bingying clearly was because of his last resort.On the surface, Painted Skin Ghost seems to be very embarrassed by the Jiugong Shenhuo, but in fact it still has spare energy. If it finds out the existence of the sandstone, it will definitely fight the danger of being scorched by the Jiugong Shenhuo to take back the original Yin Sha go.At that time, Mao Jin Dao's spiritual power will be unsustainable at all, and all the hard work will be considered useless, and everyone will inevitably become the blood food of the painted skin ghost together.

Mao Jindao cryptically mentioned that the soul returns to hell, making Hua Skin Ghost think that he is chanting a curse. If Wang Bingying cooperates tacitly enough and throws the stone at Hua Skin Ghost, everything will be fine.Unexpectedly, when Wang Bingying heard Mao Jindao's words, she also thought he was chanting a spell. After all, he had chanted so many spells before, and these four words were very similar to the previous spells.She held the sandstone tightly, and her nervous heart beat faster.

Seeing that Wang Bingying had been dumbfounded and not responding, Mao Jindao couldn't help being anxious, and couldn't help but yelled at her.When Wang Bingying heard Maojindao's roar, she realized that the four words just now were a signal. She suddenly realized, and hurriedly raised her hand to throw the sandstone.But Mao Jindao's distraction for just such a moment has already made the Jiugong Shenhuo flickering. The Huaskin Ghost is so treacherous, he immediately discovered the opportunity, and the black mist it turned into a big cloak immediately covered the Jiugong Shenhuo inside .

Jiugong Shenhuo persisted in the cloak transformed into Painted Skin Ghost for a few seconds, then went out with a pop, and the ultimate transformation of the gossip-subduing demon formation was thus deciphered.Originally, although the situation is critical at this time, as long as the sandstone can appear in time and absorb the origin of the painted skin ghost, the situation can still be salvaged.

But Wang Bingying lost the chain again. In order to maintain a beautiful figure, she lacked the necessary physical exercise for a long time. Her body is delicate and soft. It is not a problem that she is weak, but the problem is that her strength is pitiful.The sandstone is small but heavy, and it weighs about a few kilograms in her hand. Wang Bingying exhausted all her strength and said "Hey", the sandstone flew out of her hand and fell two feet in front of her. A distance of [-] miles away from Painted Skin Ghost.

"My God!" Mao Jindao collapsed to the ground when he saw this scene, vomiting blood three points more violently than before.Wang Bingying also knew that she was sitting wrongly, she lowered her head in shame and ran two quick steps, lowering her head to pick up the stones that fell on the ground.The moment her hand touched the sandstone, a pair of feet appeared in front of her eyes. These feet were all made up of black smoke, and from time to time, vicious and howling faces flashed on the feet.

Painted Skin Ghost broke through the gossip formation, destroyed the Nine Palaces Divine Fire, took the time to recover the origin of Yin Sha, and re-condensed into a black shadow.It stood in front of Wang Bingying playfully, staring at her without moving.Wang Bingying trembled uncontrollably, her hand had already touched the stone, but she couldn't pick it up no matter what.

Painted Skin Ghost stroked Wang Bingying's face with its smoky paws, like an artist admiring his most beloved artwork, but the sound of swallowing saliva showed that it was not admiring art, it was admiring food .Wang Bingying's whole body was stiff, and her hairs were blown up. The Painted Skin Ghost looked terribly beaten by a golden knife, but to ordinary people, it was a demon that ate countless people!It is a terrifying existence like a natural enemy of human beings.

The black smoke on the Painted Skin Ghost's claws gradually concentrated, and it raised its head and opened its mouth to bite Wang Bingying's neck.The scene is exactly the same as at the beginning, the painted skin ghost is eerie and terrifying, Wang Bingying is terrified and desperate, and the fates of the beauty and the scary ghost once again intersect.But the difference is that there was a death talisman given to her by Mao Jindao. Is Wang Bingying doomed this time?Mao Jindao collapsed on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and the blood he vomited flowed all over the ground. Can he still be counted on to save his life?
Wang Bingying closed her eyes and waited for death. Before she died, the last thing she thought of was not the man she once fell in love with madly. She thought of what Mao Jindao said: "Only by completely eradicating Painted Skin Ghosts can those people's deaths be meaningful!"

Now that Mao Jindao's painstaking arrangements have come to nothing, the Painted Skin Ghost will continue to harm people, and everyone will die in vain, including Wang Bingying herself.She couldn't help but start to wonder if her insistence was wrong in the first place?Mao Jindao is the right person?

(End of this chapter)