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Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Poor Monk's Law, Wine and Meat


The mountains were lifeless, not even a trace of wind The sound of this cry was simply creepy, and it was associated with something terrible.

"Boom" Another loud bang came from the top of the mountain, and the whole mountain trembled, making it impossible to stand still, and there were thousands of huge stones rolling down from the top, and the top reached the point of bleeding, bright red and dazzling.

Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng were already half-dead, but at this time, they both got up from the ground for the first time, and they both heard the terrifying cry just now, and they were frightened.

"What the hell is on the top of that mountain, the sound just now almost shook my soul."

Wang Meng supported his body with Fang Tian's halberd, far away from the little demon, and was very taboo against the little girl.

Bi Ningshuai swallowed a few more handfuls of elixirs, and the arm bones that were broken by the little demon were reconnected, and he hurriedly sacrificed the blood man god jar, extremely nervous, for fear that a monster would run out from it.

"You're in trouble" Feng Feiyun pinched the iron plate of the idol, and a biting cold air came out of it, which was extremely cold, and the whole arm was about to form a block of ice.

This statue of the iron plate is still the thing of the coffin, after it was taken away, there was a strange movement in the mausoleum, which inevitably made people imagine.

The little demon was also a little afraid, so he held the cat in his hand, shrank slightly, and said, "Even if the sky falls, there will be tall people on top of it, brother, give me the iron plate and the bones of the ancestors."

"Impossible" Fengfeiyun Road.

The little demon frowned, held her mouth, and snatched each other, this time she was a lot more careful, afraid of being struck by lightning again.

Feng Feiyun once again attracted the killing rules on the mountain, attracting thousands of thunderbolts, but they were all avoided by the little demons.

"This little girl is so arrogant, let's join forces to suppress her" Bi Ningshuai was very resentful of the little demon in his heart, and he was almost killed just now, so he directly sacrificed the blood man god jar, and with the strength of the three of them, he barely blocked the little demon.

"Whew" At the top of the mountain, in an endlessly high place, there was a long howl again, this time it was clearer, even if the three of Feng Feiyun had a bloody god jar to resist, they were still shocked by this sound, and they each vomited blood. burst The little demon was also uncomfortable, and retreated, blocking this inexplicable force with the boundless way.

"Boom" The mountain shook again, and a gray gas overflowed from every crack in the stone, covering the heavens and the earth.

"What kind of gas is this, it is more terrible than the breath of Crying Li, my skin has been corroded to black" Wang Meng hid in the light of the Blood God Jar, and was also impregnated by the gray gas, and his two thighs turned black, unable to move.

More and more gray gas enveloped the heavens and the earth, enveloping the entire mountain, including the surrounding area, turning the earth black, the grass and trees withering, and thousands of birds turning into black dust.

Whoever gets touched by this gray gas will turn into black dust.

Although the little demon cultivated to a high level, but he couldn't resist it, and he stepped on strange steps on his feet, trying to escape from this mountain, but she had just walked a hundred zhang away, and she was struck by a sea of thunder, and her whole body was smoking, and her little face was scorched black.

"It's impossible, I obviously returned according to the record on the divine genealogy, why did I still touch the killing rule" The little demon felt a sense of foreboding, and took another step forward, but it touched the killing rule again, and was almost swallowed by a fountain of blood on the earth.

"You take off the iron plate of the coffin, let the unknown god and monster come back to life, the law of killing in the entire mountain range has changed, if you take another step forward, you will probably be hacked to death."

Feng Feiyun was arranging on the ground, and found that the killing rules on the ground were changing faster and faster, like loaches, swimming quickly.

Every moment will change dramatically, containing the power of death that destroys the world.

"Boom" The ground slammed A palm-wide crack appeared in front of the little demon's eyes, cutting off her way, leaving a waterfall of blood in the crack, pouring thousands of feet, falling into the blood-colored river below the mountain, making a "boom" sound of flowing water.

"Brother, Xiao Qingqing is afraid" Although the little demon is awe-inspiring, after all, he is young, he has been killed three times in a row, and he has been hacked twice by Lei Hai, and his heart has already been terrified of this dead land.

The little demon frowned, hugged the cat, and squatted lightly on the ground, not daring to move again.

With the power of the five elements, Feng Feiyun arranged the terrain on the ground, trying to find a way out.

"Feng Feiyun, hurry up, I found that this place is a hundred times more terrifying than before, not only that ghost thing is screaming again," Bi Ningshuai's ears tingled when he heard it.

"Kath" Another crack sprung up, this time wider, and a large fountain of blood gushed out, turning into a waterfall and pouring down from the top of the mountain.

The whole mountain seemed to be shattered, and something was about to run out of it.

"Come with me" Feng Feiyun found a way to live, although it was extremely dangerous, but it was many times stronger than waiting for death here, he did not go down the way down the mountain, but walked in the direction of the top of the mountain.

The little demon rushed up, pinched the corner of Feng Feiyun's clothes behind his back with his little hand, hid behind his buttocks, and walked along his footprints, like a timid little tail, not sticking out his little head out, blinking his round eyes, staring ahead.

"Meow meow" white cat is also fanning this eye.

Feng Feiyun was engrossed in rehearsing the direction of the terrain, letting her hold the hem of her clothes.

"Brother, you are going to put the idol iron plate back up" The little demon asked with a sweet voice with bright eyes, slender eyebrows, curved eyelashes, and a sweet voice.

"It's useless to put it back" Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped, and the little demon who followed him hit his back with a forehead, and there was a "bang" sound.

"It hurts," the little demon rubbed his pink forehead.

Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng, who had fallen far behind the little demon, also stopped, and their eyes were projected forward at the same time.

"What the hell is that, Feng Feiyun, are you taking us to death" Bi Ningshuai had an urge to turn around and run away.

This is the end of the winding mountain path, and the ancient cypresses, which were once overgrown with green, are now all black, and there is a large number of crows perched on it, at least thousands.

These crows were darker than normal crows, and they were seven or eight times larger, and their eyes were frighteningly green, staring at Feng Feiyun and the others who had just walked up.

"Quack" all the crows are calling, and their voices are dry like old corpses, as if they haven't eaten human flesh for a long time.

"Brother, when I came up before, I didn't see these crows, they just flew here."

Behind Feng Feiyun, the little demon cat showed a big black eye, staring at the ghost crows on the trees.

"How do I feel like this is a ghost crow bred from a coffin, locked up for hundreds of years, just flying out of the grave."

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Wang Meng's thighs were weak, and he leaned on Bi Ningshuai's back, almost crushing Bi Ningshuai to the ground.

"The ghost crow is born of a corpse eater, it shouldn't eat us" Bi Ningshuai stepped on Wang Meng's upper with one foot, the big man was in pain, screamed, and hurriedly retreated away.

"That's not necessarily, once in an ancient ruins, thirteen ghost crows divided the flesh and blood of a monk in the Heavenly Mandate Realm."

"Even the monks of the Heavenly Mandate Realm have been dismembered," Bi Ningshuai was so frightened that his thighs cramped.

"The ghost crow here is three times bigger than the ghost crow in that ancient ruins, and it can't be eaten by the corpse."

"The giants are all gnawed," Wang Meng was so frightened that he leaned on Bi Ningshuai's back again.

"Yes, with your current cultivation, you can't even fill the gap between the teeth of a ghost crow."

"Then what should I do" Bi Ningshuai and Wang Meng were both six gods and no masters, they were really frightened, and the two of them almost hugged each other.

"The ghost crow is also a kind of ghost evil, belonging to the three evils of the netherworld, if you lend the Blood Man God Jar to the old man, the old man may be able to suppress them."

"After talking about it for so long, who are you?"

"Amitabha, the old man's name, wine and meat just passed by here, and the monks are kind and benevolent, planning to save a few donors in danger."

I don't know when, there was a big monk with a face full of flesh standing behind him, with a green dragon tattoo on his left chest, a white tiger tattoo on his right chest, and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, each of which was the size of a fist.

He was bare-chested, bald-headed, and wore a big red belt, like a butcher selling meat at the vegetable market.

It's just that the butcher is holding a butcher's knife, but he is carrying a Zen staff with a thick bowl.

"Who is this goods" Wang Meng turned around and looked, the ghost screamed, and jumped out of three zhang away.

"The old man's name, wine and meat, specializes in relieving the suffering and relieving the needy.

Please give the little donor the blood god jar to the old man to subdue the demon" The wine and meat monk showed two rows of white teeth, thinking that he was smiling like a treasure, but in the eyes of everyone, he smiled sinister and cunning, which made people's hearts even more uneasy.

"How do I feel, you specialize in robbing houses and houses" Bi Ningshuai hugged the Blood God Jar tightly, afraid of being snatched away by the wine and meat monk.

"Day, you bastard monk, how can you appear in my Feng family's ancestral land" Feng Feiyun saw the wine and meat monk appear, his heart couldn't be calm, and he wanted to rush up and kick him twice.

This monk once lifted Feng Feiyun in front of the female demon with one kick, and hit him with a full bosom, almost letting Feng Feiyun die in the hands of the female demon.

"Ahem cough old man passed by here, suddenly saw the sky above the dead air, the ghost roar, shaking the heavens and the earth, so pinched his fingers, knew that several donors fell into life and death, specially to promote Buddhism, rescue the suffering and save the Amitabha Buddha" The wine and meat monk is chiseled and upright.

"Don't give me those false things, I'll ask you why you happen to appear in my Feng family's ancestral land" Feng Feiyun always felt that things were not so coincidental, and it was impossible for the wine and meat monks to just walk here, maybe they had already been wandering outside for a few days, even to dig up the ancestral grave of the Feng family.

"This Amitabha Buddha's little benefactor, this can only show that we are destined" The wine and meat monk had a straight face, folded his hands, and chanted Buddhism

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