Chapter 136 Hundreds of ghosts

"I don't want you to die, okay?"

This sentence definitely doesn't seem to come out of Yang Ziyuan. She is so strong and stubborn. How can she admit defeat so easily? In other words, it is impossible for her to say such soft words to Zhang Zixuan, which has almost completely abandoned all her self-esteem. For a woman like Yang Ziyuan, it is equivalent to letting her abandon all of them.

"All work! OK!" Except for "okay", Zhang Zixuan doesn't know what to say to comfort the beautiful woman in his arms.

Wen Xiang was in his arms, but Zhang Zixuan was not complacent, but a little self-blaming. If Yang Ziyuan has never met herself, I'm afraid she should be very happy now, right? Perhaps one day, she will find a person who is more suitable for her than herself and treat her wholeheartedly, and the two will live together for a lifetime.

Zhang Zixuan suddenly remembered that he owed a lot of women, whether it was Yang Ziyuan, Le Tian, Yan Laihong, or even Zhuge Ruyu...

He gently hugged Yang Ziyuan's delicate body, and his broad hands slid from Yang Ziyuan's green silk to her Qiong's back. The touch of ** made his mind flutter.

Yang Ziyuan felt Zhang Zixuan's movements, lost his former reservedness and shyness, and his crying became more and more obvious. At this moment, she is no longer the noble rich lady who is sought after by thousands of people, but an ordinary girl who almost lost her beloved. She can't find any other way to express her emotions than crying on her beloved.

"Don't cry. My heart really hurts when I cry. Zhang Zixuan gently patted Yang Ziyuan's back and comforted him.

Of course, he hopes to hold his beloved beauty to death. However, compared with this, he doesn't want to see Yang Ziyuan's gloomy appearance. As long as she can be happy, even if she never see her, she can do it without complaint.

"Really?" Yang Ziyuan opened her eyes wide, raised her head, and there were still a few crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, which was particularly distressing.

"Fool!" Zhang Zixuan was combing the messy hair on her forehead. Hearing her ask this question, he couldn't help pinching Yang Ziyuan's white and pink face, as if he had bullied Le Tian in the past.

Yang Ziyuan was about to refute that the thunder and fog clouds in the sky that had not yet dissipated suddenly emitted a bright light.

This light shone on the ground in an instant, on the exhausted golden armored beast.

The inch scars on the body of the golden armored beast are all repaired by this light, and the fog clouds in the sky are constantly transformed into strange light that heals the golden armored beast. After all the wounds on the golden armored beast were repaired, these rays began to become innate chaotic gas, stored in the meridians of the golden armored beast's body.

"It seems that this is the reason why most spiritual practitioners are not only unscathed, but also have great strength after the disaster!" Zhang Zixuan said with a smile. At this moment, he already knew that the misunderstanding between himself and Yang Ziyuan had been solved. He was in a good mood. Seeing that the golden armored beast successfully experienced the disaster, he couldn't help sighing.

"Hmm." Yang Ziyuan never felt that lying in the arms of his beloved was so comfortable and comfortable. Make her feel at ease and never want to leave!

Actually, now she wants to ask, what should she do if the golden armored beast succeeds in crossing the disaster? However, the people around him are Zhang Zixuan! What's the problem that he, the master of Yijiao, can't solve it?

Zhang Zixuan looked at the golden armored beast with increasing aura and whispered, "Golden armored beast, it should be the people of our protoism!"

"What?"

"Nothing. It's just that a lot of strange things seem to have been added to my mind. Zhang Zixuan shook his head, as if he wanted to discard those messy things. However, this method doesn't seem to be very clever: "Is this the consequence of accepting inheritance?"

"Not bad." The dragon's voice suddenly sounded in his ear. Yes, this time it's not the bottom of his heart, but his ear! It's like the grinding of the lovers' ears, and the sound is almost inaudible.

"Senior Dragon!" Zhang Zixuan turned his head in surprise and saw a pleasant middle-aged man, looking at himself with a smile, like an old friend he had not seen for a long time.

Although Zhang Zixuan has never seen Lin Long's true appearance, and this man has indeed not spoken to him face to face, Zhang Zixuan is indeed sure that the person in front of him is Lin Long who teaches him many things! It's just that where did he come from?

"You...how did you get out?" Zhang Zixuan asked in surprise.

"What? Zixuan, are you talking to me?" Yang Ziyuan turned her head strangely and looked around. When her eyes passed Lin Long, she looked aside almost without reflection, as if she couldn't see Lin Long at all!

"No." Zhang Zixuan shook his head. Almost in an instant, his man's tears couldn't help falling down.

"You are the god king. How can you cry because of this little thing?" Lin Long still maintained his original expression and even showed a few bright smiles. His current body has been transformed into a faint virtual shadow, shaking out ripples like a gust of wind blowing across the water from time to time.

"If you become the superior, there are still many annoying things, so it's better to be your own little person!" Zhang Zixuan wiped away his tears and said faintly.

Yang Ziyuan looked at Zhang Zixuan's "nonsense" and felt a little confused. She didn't understand who Zhang Zixuan was talking to, and she didn't know why Zhang Zixuan said such a thing.

When Lin Long heard this, he shook his head and replied, "There are some positions, maybe you don't want to go, but you have to. Some people, maybe you don't want to give up, but you have to let it go.

"Didn't you say that you will disappear when I reach the realm of three flowers?" Zhang Zixuan choked and asked.

"Ha ha, do you think that after accepting the inheritance of the Dragon God, your strength has not reached Sanhua?" Lin Long asked strangely.

"No..." Zhang Zixuan was also a little surprised. Now he is just a master who is confident to defeat the three-flower realm, and he does not feel the mysterious flow of the three-flower realm in his body at all. Is it the elder Lin Long who is dazzling?

"Ha ha, it is impossible to feel the realm of three flowers. Many spiritual practitioners don't even know that the heavenly disaster is coming! In other words, your catastrophe should come next year.

Next year? Zhang Zixuan was stunned at first, and then nodded firmly. As long as you survive the realm of Sanhua and kill Xue Sanlang, it will not be just a dream.

"That's it... I'm leaving." Lin Long suddenly knelt down on one knee to Zhang Zixuan and said, "I want to beg you to cherish your life. Don't..."

At this moment, as if the sugar was elonged by a stick, Lin Long's body was pulled by a strange wind. Unexpectedly, Lin Long said, and before he could react, he was pulled away by this strange wind.

"This is..." Yang Ziyuan's Tianyan has not been closed, so he found something wrong at the first time.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Zixuan was a little anxious. Fortunately, although Yang Ziyuan hasn't gone through any practice, it is still useless to see through the dust.

"Yes...it's him! It turned out to be him!" Yang Ziyuan couldn't help repeating, and the expression of fear on his face was like seeing the most difficult thing in his life that would never be worn out by years!

"Zhong Kui!!!"

In the hell, the ten halls of hell gathered together. Surprisingly, it was not King Qin Guang, but a strange Taoist priest in a monk's robe - Dizang King Bodhisattva.

"The Hengyue astrolabe found the spiritual power of Zhong Kui." King Qin Guang said deeply, "For so many years, he still hasn't given up!"

"He dares to taste the feeling of being addicted to a hundred ghosts. It seems that his determination is not small!" Bao Zheng frowned and said.

Everyone was silent when they heard the words. Indeed, the pain of hundreds of ghosts is more than that simple. It is an incomparable pain that even falls into the 18th floor of hell, which is simply difficult to express in words.

"While the three flowers and gold disaster fell, Zhong Kui wanted the ghosts to swallow the heavenly cloud after the golden disaster. I don't know which spiritual friend is so unlucky." In the tone of King Qin Guang, there seemed to be some gloating. This is also human's feelings, because I heard that someone refined three flowers and gathered at the top, but I was stuck in the realm of one flower and could not survive. It was just a lie to say that King Qin Guang had no jealousy.

"If you swallow the golden cloud of heaven, the power of the hundred ghosts will definitely soar." When Bao Zheng said this, he couldn't help looking at the Bodhisattva: "If you can stop it now... it's not too late!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes were indeed gathered on the head of the Bodhisattva of Dizang, who had never spoken.

"The way of Zhong Kui is far above you. When I let him go, I just took a fancy to the hundred ghosts on him. With a hundred ghosts, his future is naturally unlimited. Just take a closer look." The king of Tibet waved his long sleeves when he said this. The green light flashed, and an oval, shining mirror appeared in front of him.

"The Mirror of the Hundred-time Classics?" Ten halls of Yan Luo were stunned at the same time, saying that the Baishi Jinglun mirror disappeared thousands of years ago. When was it actually taken into the hands of the Bodhisattva of Dizang?

This hundred-world mirror can see through everything in the world, and even under Jiuyou, you can't escape its exploration above the sky. The range is more powerful than the heavenly eye. However, its functions are not as complicated as the heavenly eye after all.

Now, what is displayed on the Baishi Jinglun mirror is the scene above the cave of the golden armored beast.

Zhong Kui's body is not hanging, and the whole ** is exposed to heaven and earth. However, he is not a human now, and every inch of skin on his body has a pale cheek. The appearance of these cheeks is different, but the same is their expressions, all of which howling in extreme pain. It's just that they are all ghosts, so they can't make any sound at all.

These ghosts' open mouths can't help absorbing the aura nearby. Even those heavenly clouds that repair the damage of the golden armored beast and help it reach the three flowers are not spared, and they are constantly absorbed by the silk of these ghosts.

His body began to get bigger, and he didn't know whether Zhong Kui became huge or after hundreds of ghosts devouring Reiki, causing his body to soar.

Zhong Kui sneered, and a sinister voice came from his voice: "Ha ha, this feeling is so beautiful!"