"Zhikong!" Hearing Lin Wen mention Zhikong's name, Hui Qing let out a long sigh. A look of helplessness appeared on her face that was no longer shriveled, and she looked older than before. But this expression was fleeting. When Hui Qing looked at Lin Wen again, she revealed a sneer: "What do these things have to do with you? Today, you only need to sleep here forever." Phew! As soon as Hui Qing finished speaking, her figure moved, much faster than the previous monster's speed. Even before the words were completely finished, Hui Qing came to Du Chen, and her steel-like right hand fell directly on Du Chen's head. careful! Several people behind Du Chen saw clearly and wanted to tell Du Chen to leave quickly, but they found that a huge gust of wind filled their throats, so that the words of several people could only fall back into their throats, and they could not make any sound. ???????????????????? Boom! Just when Hui Qing's steel knife was about to fall, and Du Chen was about to fight to the death, there was a violent surge in the ground between Du Chen and Hui Qing, and a solid earth wall rose into the sky. "Damn it!" Seeing the earth wall rising up, Hui Qing roared angrily and backed away, followed closely by a long stick of solid bronze inserted directly into the place where Hui Qing was standing amidst the roaring wind. The penetrating power even caused the long stick to be half submerged under the floor. "Amitabha." When the dust from the sky fell to the ground and Du Chen and others' vision returned to normal, a bald monk stood in front of Du Chen and pronounced the Buddha's name to Huiqing. Next to the monk, there was a white tiger ghost with wounds all over his body and a lot of black blood flowing. He was grabbing the floor and roaring silently at Huiqing. "Zhijing, I didn't expect you to break in." After seeing the person clearly, Hui Qing's surprised expression returned to normal. Hui Qing didn't have any defense against this former disciple, because in Hui Qing's eyes , Zhijing¡¯s strength is nothing to be afraid of. Du Chen walked to Zhijing and whispered: "Your master can supplement his own strength by absorbing other ghosts." Zhijing looked at Du Chen in surprise: "Do you know his identity?" "Yes?" ." Du Chen nodded, "Although it was a little surprising at first, it was reasonable because I still haven't figured out why your master didn't pass the position of host to your senior brother. , I have always been confused." "It's a long story, but I don't have much time left, so I'm afraid I can't help you answer it." Zhijing stretched out her right hand, grabbed the long bronze stick, and pressed hard. He pulled the long stick out of the ground with his hands, looked firmly at Hui Qing, whom he had not seen for nine years, and said: "The ancients said, once a teacher, always a father, but the poison of a tiger will not eat its children. In order to become The Ghost King not only caused Brother Zhikong to fall into the devil's path, but also killed all the disciples of the temple. In recent years, he has also brought trouble to the entire Changsitai. The disciples became monks to practice in order to ensure their safety, even if they are masters and disciples. A poor monk must also eliminate harm for the people." Wow! With a loud shout from Zhijing, and with a strong effort in her hand, the long bronze stick was thrown out, hitting Huiqing not far away with the sound of howling wind. Following the long stick, the white tiger ghost ran a few steps, and its long sharp claws fiercely slapped Hui Qing. "Disciple, I am a teacher today just to learn another lesson." Boom. With Hui Qing's fierce roar, he swayed to avoid the attack of the long bronze stick. With a strong wave of his dark right hand, he slapped the white tiger ghost who was rushing towards him into the corner of the wall. White Tiger Li Gui was slapped against the wall. Hui Qing did not stop, but punched the ground. The originally flat floor instantly turned into wavy lake water, and everyone was sinking. "Get up!" Zhijing took a deep breath and pressed her arms. A small slope immediately appeared where Du Chen and others were standing, gradually raising the ground and forming an island-like island in the vast underground space. exist. "Zhijing, you are no match for me." Huiqing walked on the water, but it felt like walking on flat ground, and the originally clear sleep began to turn into black liquid, exuding waves of stench. There were even countless faces on the water, all of them with frightened expressions. They wanted to struggle away, but there was no way. Everyone opened their mouths and roared silently. Ouch! ! ! ! When the white tiger ghost that was photographed on the wall fell onto the black water, those frightened faces immediately swarmed over and opened their mouths to bite the white tiger ghost. Plop, plop, plop Despite the white tiger ghost roaring and struggling in the water, the faces of those people were smashedImmediately, a group of people will surround them and bite the white tiger ghosts who were roaring and struggling bit by bit. It seemed like a long time, but in fact, it didn't take long at all. The white tiger ghost's body struggled less and less, and finally gradually stopped struggling. It was completely bitten clean by the swarming faces, turned into a pool of black liquid, and merged into inside the water. "Be careful, donors. This is the Lingbao Huangquan River. Anyone who falls into the river will be bitten to death by those human faces. Not to mention humans, even ordinary ghosts are not immune." Watching the white tiger being bitten to death, Although Zhijing wanted to save him, it was too late, and it only took a moment for him to be bitten to death. What's more, there are Du Chen and others on the slope behind him. Once he leaves, the slope will be gradually swallowed up by the faces of those people. "Then what should we do?" Du Chen looked at the face and tried to devour the soil slope, but before swallowing any of it, Zhijing gathered a little more, forming a situation of consumption. Zhijing sighed: "The poor monk doesn't know. I can only take one step at a time." Du Chen and Zhijing stood side by side at the front. Facing Huiqing's next possible attack, both of them did their best. Bad intentions. Roar! However, at this moment, a loud roar sounded above everyone's heads, and a monk whose body was as black as ink roared and jumped down from above, landing with a splash in the Huangquan River. When the black monk fell into the Huangquan River, his whole body was filled with strong black energy, and the faces in the river did not dare to approach him at all. "Brother Zhi Zhi." When she saw the black monk, Zhi Jing was shocked. The person who came was Zhi Zhi, who had completely become a ghost before. Logically speaking, it should attack a living person, but after losing its intelligence, it just stared at Huiqing, then kicked off its legs and rushed towards Huiqing. ?????????¡???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Smartly swung his fists fiercely, without any reservation against Huiqing. When he rushed to the wall, he grabbed the long stick on the wall and roared and smashed it at Huiqing. "Brother why are you doing this? In order to remember the most important thing, you have completely wiped out all your consciousness." Seeing that she was fighting with only her consciousness and no longer had the ability to think, Zhijing knelt on the ground with a plop, her tears stopped. It kept flowing down. With their cultivation, they can still retain some of their own consciousness after becoming evil ghosts, which means they can still be alive. However, the intelligence's cultivation of Buddhist understanding is not as good as Zhijing. When intelligence becomes a ghost, all consciousness is wiped out, and only the most important memory is retained in the end. "Brother Du, did this intelligence know that his master was the Ghost King from the beginning, so he retained the memory of defeating the Ghost King?" He Liancheng endured the pain of his broken hand and asked Du Chen. Looking at Zhi Zhi who was kneeling on the ground and fighting with Hui Qing in the distance, Du Chen shook his head: "If I guessed correctly, Zhi Zhi knew that it would be difficult to maintain his consciousness after he became a ghost. , and he didn¡¯t know what the future would be like, so he chose to believe that Master Zhijing¡¯s last memory, or last wish, should be to protect Master Zhijing.¡± Hearing Du Chen¡¯s analysis, Ling Kexin and the other women also responded. Startled. Rumble, rumble, rumble As Zhi Zhi and Huiqing fought on the Huangquan River, the entire underground space began to tremble violently, and there was a danger of collapse at any time. "Donors, please get out of here quickly." Zhijing, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately shouted. "But we can't go up." Even if Du Chen had Guishan as an assistant, he couldn't jump so close to five floors back to the lobby on the first floor. But at this time, the entire underground space was shaking more and more violently, and there was a danger of collapse at any time. "Du Chen." Just when everyone was at a loss, a woman's voice sounded from a dark corner underground. Du Chen followed the sound and saw that on the lake full of human faces, a human skin boat was approaching. At the bow of the boat, in addition to the painted-skinned old woman, there were also people who should have been training at the Little Mercy Temple. Su Luo. "Why are you here?" Su Luo's arrival really surprised and delighted Du Chen, but at this time, the fighting in the entire space became more and more intense. Hui Qingjian, who had been in a stalemate, absorbed another Kappa ghost, and suddenly The originally aggressive intelligence was suppressed. "Hurry up and get on the boat. I've already brought Bloomberg down." Seeing that Zhi Zhi couldn't hold on any longer, the pale-faced Su Luo hurriedly called for Du Chen and others to get on the boat. At this time, Du Chen stopped asking and began to arrange for several people to get on the boat, including Zijue, who was still in a coma, and was carried onto the human skin boat by Shen Juan. When grandma saw that Zijue was fine, she obviously relaxed. "Dear donors,Today my senior brother and I will thoroughly understand this matter. In ten minutes, I will disappear completely. But the poor monk will also guarantee that the entire underground space will disappear together in ten minutes. So everyone, please leave the underground space safely. " After Zhijing said this, her hands immediately glowed with a faint golden light. With a loud shout, she rushed towards Zhizhi and Huiqing, who were fighting fiercely. "Master, even though I can guess that you are doing it for Brother Zhikong, but in the end you I have lost myself. Let¡¯s put an end to everything here. Boom! When the old lady rowed the human skin boat away, the underground space in the distance shook more violently than before, and the entire Demon Suppressing Platform shook. It started to sway, and Shui Xiaolin quickly floated down from above and hid in the human skin boat swinging in the Huangquan River. (To be continued.)