Netherworld Immortal

"Six, five, four, three..." Every time Qingyan monk silently recited a number, it felt like an invisible heavy hammer fell on his chest on time, giving him a strong sense of suffocation.

Nervous, tense, tense.

The woman from the southern region opposite seemed to see the situation of the Qingyan monk, and the corner of the woman's mouth curled up, seeming proud, contemptuous, or ambiguous.

Monk Qingyan's scalp was numb, and he said in his heart: "The woman smiles, and the steel knife for bone removal."

At this moment, the figure of the woman from the Southern Region blurred, turning into a green phantom and disappearing in place.

The next moment, a foot in front of the monk Qingyan, a green shadow flashed, showing the graceful figure of a woman from the southern region.

"Ding Dong." The silver jewelry on the woman's neck in the Southern Region made a clear and audible sound.

This is the first time that Qingyan monk has been so "close" to a female benefactor.His height is much taller than the women in the Southern Region.He even smelled the fragrance of women's hair in the southern regions, like green smoked grass.He also clearly saw an exquisite butterfly-shaped hair button on the woman's bun. It was a flower-picking silver butterfly, fluttering freely, its wings seemed to be outstretched, and it was stupidly intoxicated by the fragrance of flowers.

Qingyan monk shouted in his heart: "Give me one more breath!"

"Snapped!"

With a not-so-violent crisp sound, the right palm of the Southern Region woman had already slapped Qingyan Monk's left chest.

Monk Qingyan performed a spell before, causing his clothes to burst open. At this moment, his upper body is naked, and his bronze-colored skin is smooth and shiny.And the woman's jade hand just patted on his left chest, which was as firm as a hill.

But at this moment, the word "one" silently counted in the monk Qingyan's heart came slowly.

"Such a short distance, I only need one punch." Thinking in his heart, the meridians in Qingyan monk's body suddenly circulated.

But just before Qingyan monk recovered, a green light flashed on the palm of the Nanyu woman's hand that was attached to Qingyan monk's heart.A cluster of thin green light threads suddenly emerged, piercing directly through Qingyan monk's skin and muscles, without leaving a trace of scars on the surface, directly entangled Qingyan monk's heart veins.

The Qingyan monk's body that was about to recover his soul power collapsed instantly.He only felt as if his whole body was entangled by countless soft seaweeds, he was powerless to get rid of it, and his movements were restricted, but he would not be entangled to death immediately.He forcibly mobilized his body, but the blood vessels and meridians were all locked up, like a wooden man.If it wasn't for the fact that his physical body was so strong that he barely stood up, he might have collapsed to the ground.

The sky should not respond, and the earth would not work. The Qingyan monk was so anxious that he sweated profusely.

The corners of the mouth of the woman from the Southern Region who succeeded were raised even more, like a seaweed, swaying with the waves and dancing in the waves.

"Monk Qingyan, you have already fallen under my Wood Spirit Curse, so don't waste your efforts. Seeing that your body is really strong, most people will pass out immediately after falling under my spell."

Monk Qingyan wanted to yell at others, but he blushed and his neck was thick. Maybe he didn't know how to swear at all, so he just squeezed out two words: "Demon girl!"

Monk Qingyan knew that he had lost this time, to the woman from the Southern Region in front of him, and he was completely defeated.Monk Qingyan couldn't express his suffering, and he sighed in his heart. I, Monk Qingyan, converted to Buddhism, and my six senses are pure. Today, I was treated like this by this demon girl. I am ashamed.There is nothing wrong with Master Yanfo's words, women are the most difficult to deal with, especially beautiful women.

"Great monk, what are you afraid of? I said to borrow your life, but I didn't want your life. You thought I would eat you." The woman from the southern region made a grimace, and then continued: "It's steaming Eat it? Or cook it?"

"Demon girl, today I, Qingyan monk, fell into your hands. If you want to kill or cut, please listen to me." Qingyan monk mustered all his strength and said loudly.

At this moment, in the open space next to the two of them, at some point, a pitch-black ghost banner was inserted into the ground, and the golden ghost way runes on the surface of the ghost banner flowed non-stop.

Immediately afterwards, a puff of black mist spewed out from the ghost streamer, and the mist subsided, and Zhang Sanlai, who was dressed in a gray robe and looked ordinary, with a pair of small soybean-like eyes appeared.

Seeing this, the woman from the Southern Region immediately said respectfully, "Master."

Zhang San nodded and said: "Duanmu Ling, your performance today did not disappoint me, and it is not in vain for me to give you such freedom. I didn't expect that I haven't called you out for a long time, and your skills have improved. It seems that I want to do it too." tried."

"Thank you, Master, for your compliment," said the woman from the Southern Region.

"Who are you?" Qingyan monk asked immediately when he saw Zhang San.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I will become your master and control your life immediately, and you will become one of my ghost slaves. If you behave well enough, I will treat Duanmu Ling like this." , to give you the freedom of self-consciousness, otherwise, you can only be a flesh body controlled by me, and you will become a scapegoat at any time."

When Qingyan monk heard it, his scalp went numb, and he suddenly thought of a person, a legendary figure from the ghost way.

Monk Qingyan looked at the unattractive Zhang San, with a look of incredulity: "Evil cultivator! You are ranked third on the list of evil cultivators. It is said that no one has seen your true face so far. "Thousand-faced ghost."

Zhang San was noncommittal, he made a move with one hand, and the ghost banner appeared in his hand.Then he said: "People who have seen my ghost banner have only two possibilities. One is to die, and the other is to become my ghost slave, but the right to choose is only in my hands." Zhang San changed his tone and said affirmatively: "I To turn you into my ghost slave."

"Ghost slave?" Qingyan monk was surprised when he heard the words, and then he quickly looked at the woman from the southern region opposite.From head to toe, this woman from the Southern Region doesn't seem to have any ghostly aura, and her body and consciousness are obviously her own. If she is not an enemy, she is really a very eye-catching woman.How could she be a ghost slave? "

Seeing the horrified and surprised eyes of the Qingyan monk looking at her, the southern woman smiled slightly, and then explained: "The ghost banner in the master's hand is a mysterious treasure of ghosts. It is said that it comes from the distant underworld. This ghost The name of the banner is "Seven Demons Ghost Banner". It can accommodate the souls of seven people, that is to say, it can accommodate up to seven people at the same time. However, the seven souls in the ghost banner have masters and secondary ones. The most powerful one will become the master, and the remaining six will become slaves, that is, ghost slaves. As the master, he can drive the remaining six at will, and can occupy their souls to control the physical body And consciousness, of course, can also determine their life and death. In addition, the master can also give ghost slaves a certain amount of freedom, allowing them to act with their own consciousness. The remaining six souls are not without opportunities. One can counterattack and become the master, while the original master will become a ghost slave. However, since I was taken into this ghost banner by the master ten years ago, none of the souls among them can challenge the master's position. Including me."

"She's right. It's also in my hands. The magic of this seven evil ghost banner is heaven-defying. However, being the owner of a ghost banner is not all good. Everything in this world is based on pros and cons. .As the owner of the seven evil ghost banners, my own soul will fuse with the ghost banners. Because of this, the ghost banners were called untouchable taboos before. Because no one is willing to put their own The soul is tied to a cold magic weapon of ghosts. If the ghost banner is destroyed, the soul will disappear and there will never be reincarnation. Qingyan monk, you are about to become a member of the seven evil spirits. So, you have Right to know this."

As the words fell, Zhang San stretched out the ghost banner in Zhang San's hand, and a large piece of dark ghost energy spewed out again, and a vortex was thrown above the ghost banner, and the Qingyan monk and the Nanyu woman were absorbed into it at once.

"Feel my dearest soul, you are welcome to join the Qisha Ghost Banner." Zhang San said to himself.Then there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes and he said: "Brother, I found you a new partner, so that you won't be lonely."

At this moment, Zhang San suddenly turned his head to look in one direction, and then said expressionlessly: "Is someone here again? Judging from the part of Qingyan monk's memory that he just read, the people who came here are probably Qingyan monk's two juniors." Monk Qingyan, I have to train a little bit more before I can give you a certain amount of freedom. Now, I can only completely occupy your body."

After the words fell, Zhang San opened his mouth, and the pitch-black ghost streamer became smaller, swallowed by him, and disappeared, entering the space of Zifu.

The next moment, a cloud of dark ghost mist appeared on Zhang San's body, and the ghost fog subsided.Zhang San disappeared, but there was an extra "Qingyan monk."

The "Qingyan Monk" under Zhang San's full control stretched out his arms and said to himself, "It looks pretty good, very strong."

Then, Qingyan monk purposely found a higher and conspicuous hillside.Looking around, seeing no other movement, he patted the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and in a yellow light, a brand new apricot-colored Buddhist robe appeared outside his body. After that, he sat cross-legged and breathed out with his eyes closed.

Sure enough, a moment later, two figures appeared at the corner of the hillside.One tall and one short, all wearing the same apricot-colored Buddhist robes.The taller one, with two striking red eyebrows at the brow bone, is holding a purple gold bowl in one hand.The short one has a boyish face and a delicate Buddha bell pinned to his waist.It was the two younger brothers of Monk Qingyan, and the other two of the "Three Sons of King Kong" in the Golden Buddha Temple, Huomiya Toutuo and Jin Tongzi.

"Senior brother Qingyan is there!" Huomei Toutuo said immediately when he saw Qingyan monk sitting cross-legged on a high place.

"It looks like a fierce fight just happened around here, let's go over and see how Brother Qingyan is doing." Jin Tongzi said.

In a blink of an eye, the figures of the two flew up to "Qingyan Monk".

"Brother Qingyan."

"Brother Qingyan."

Huomei Toutuo and Jin Tongzi said in unison.

After hearing the words, "Qingyan Monk" received the exercises, stood up, and quickly responded: "You two, I have been waiting for a long time."

Although the three brothers and sisters only separated for a short period of two days, after meeting each other, they were very close.Huomeitou Tuo took the Qingyan monk's hand and said: "Senior brother Qingyan, we rushed over after receiving your message, and found a fierce fight here halfway. Judging from the strong earthquake, the senior brother must be a psychic. "Baizhangyan Buddha"."

The golden boy on the side asked with concern: "Brother, the psychic "Baizhangyan Buddha" will consume your life energy. How are you doing? What kind of opponent can force you to use the strongest combat power?" , must be a difficult person, where is he?"

As he spoke, the golden boy looked around and put one hand on the Buddha bell around his waist.

"Let the two junior brothers worry, I'm fine." Saying that, "Qingyan Monk" leaned forward slightly, showing pain on his face, and spit out a mouthful of red blood.

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