Chapter 544 Burial of Heaven and Earth Hidden Gods and Demons Cemetery

"Hahaha..." Someone who manipulated secretly smiled, "The original appearance is exposed. If I see him like this, I will definitely want to vomit in disgust."

"Madam, is your four-in-one test a little perverted? Think about it, people will have desire. In this fantasy, if people have even a little extra thought, your four-in-one magic realm of "desire, desire, hope, matter" will expand this thought tenfold, and people will not be able to stand it. The man in the dark corner said something fair.

"Hmm, isn't that what happens between ordinary people? After people's desires, material greed, desire and hope are satisfied, these things will double. If mortals are insatiable and unsatisfied, they will become slaves of these four things. Although my demon realm is a little perverted, as long as he is alert in time and restrains himself as soon as possible, he will still be saved. However, he is too indulgent in himself. Even if he is a genius, after taking the wrong path, he will fall to the level of a fool. The woman didn't care and said, "Even the richest man in the world will sit and eat. It's actually easy for people to learn bad."

"Is he still saved now? If he falls into three thousand drowning, he will definitely be hopeless.

"It's okay. Anyway, you just can't enter the underworld, and you won't die. Just think of it as a nightmare."

"Well... For men, there will be a shadow in their hearts! All right?"

"What, do you feel sorry for this young man?"

"As long as it's Mo, I will feel sorry for it!"

"Anyway, I'm not an ink person, so I have no pressure!"

"Well, who calls you the evil dark queen?"

"Evil? I like this adjective." The woman finally said with a smile, "At least, it's very happy."

No matter whether this woman is dark or dark, evil or happy. When he bit his evil big mouth like the "pot" delicacy in his eyes, he was very hesitant. He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and one of them was like this: "Well, even if you are a ghost, don't be a starving ghost. You'd better die when you're full!"

Another thought is like this: "I endure hunger and hunger. Maybe I can lose weight and become a handsome man who is romantic again. When I see myself, I will vomit."

These two thoughts reminded me of the argument, "Even if you are so hungry that you have become a skeleton, this small board can let you get through the sea safely?"

"There is hope to live, right? I can still be what I look like."

"Forget it if you're dead! Indulging over the head is like a thunder chariot stepping on the accelerator and going downhill... There is no way back."

"It's better to live than to die..."

"Are you going to feed yourself to that horrible bastard?"

"At least Xuan's relatives, feeding Wang Ba is better than falling into the sea..."

Such an idea is entangled. The more controversial it is, the more uncomfortable the night will be. People who fall from a high place often struggle more because they are not satisfied with difficulties, and the more they struggle, the farther away they are from the way of liberation.

In this way, those who can return from the extreme of gorgeous to plain are really amazing.

Just when the night was entangled by his own regrets, he already had a tendency to enter the madness. However, at that moment, he remembered the short story of Zhuang Sheng that he thought of not long ago. Zhuang Sheng said that just by tying himself to a small gourd, he was enough to "float in the sea" and be unrestrained. And now? I still have a boat. Why bother me?

Such a spiritual light is just a flash in the night, but even if it becomes a meat ball that is not as good as a pig, he still catches it with extraordinary talent. After catching this flash of thought, his swollen and swaying heart fell to the ground and became very down-to-earth.

"Yes, floating on the sea like this, accompanied by clear wind and white clouds, what else is there to be dissatisfied?" When he thought so, a smile appeared on his fat face.

With this smile, he felt much more comfortable all over his body. The hungry flame was extinguished by the thought just now. His eyes were blurred and he fell asleep.

In his sleep, the lazy mind was launched, and all kinds of tangled desires, desires and hopes that were entangled in his spirit were exorcised. At the same time, the various substances hoarded on his body have also restored their original nature and become pure materials.

In his sleep, his body emitted a glazed light, which was the flame of spirit in his pure spirit. At the same time, a burst of magic gas steamed in his body, and his body thinned at a speed visible to the naked eye. These magic gas floated on the sea and turned into a wooden board again.

At this time, the two people who had been debating whether cruel or not cruel, evil or not, looked at the situation in front of them in surprise.

"Madam, I knew you were still reluctant to let Mo suffer, right?"

"No, I don't intend to be good to other ink people except that I can't bear to let you suffer. I didn't release water. He did all this by himself." Women think it's incredible, "How is that possible? It's like a man, his beloved woman takes off his clothes, and he can still sit still. How much wisdom and perseverance does it take?

"Well, your description is not good. It should be a mouse that steals sesame oil. If you fall into the oil tank, you can still resist not eating sesame oil."

"Now I think this little man is not an ordinary person."

"Do you feel it? We ink people are not ordinary people..."

When he woke up at night, he yawned for a long time, and then looked around. He seemed to be dull and said to himself, "It turned out that he just had a dream, but that dream was horrible. I must persuade Xuan in the future not to become a big-eater... And I didn't expect that my desire to indulge myself would be so terrible?

Of course, in his heart, he felt that the harvest of this experience was more than that. From it, he saw the danger of the poor to the rich. No matter how strong the Mo's will is, even if it degenerates, even God can't save it. Therefore, the night feels that the will to sharpen the ink man's will by fighting is only one hand, and on the other hand, he also needs to restrain the desire of the ink man. However, it is obviously unrealistic to let all people restrain their desires. As long as the core ink people insist on living the bitter life of the ink people, in this way, the core is not bad, and the branches and leaves will not be bad.

"I didn't expect that this little experience made me understand so much!" Jiang Ye smiled lazily at this time and suddenly shouted to the air, "Then let the storm come more violently!"

The evil Dark Queen regarded all this as a provocation to her by the night. She, who originally wanted to give it up, was inevitably ashamed and angry. As soon as she was cruel, she gave the general night a cruel look and appeared a door in front of the wooden board where she stood on.

The man next to her was shocked and said, "Linglong, did you introduce him to the cemetery where the gods and demons were buried? This is a test that even god-level masters can't stand..."

When a woman hears what the man said, she regrets a little, but she just said stubbornly, "Who told you men to talk big? Doesn't he want the storm to be more violent? I'm just trying to fulfill him... Don't worry, I won't let him hang up. At most, he just lacks arms and legs.

At this time, Gonu, who was teaching the rogue rabbit to dance, suddenly asked, "Well, why haven't you seen Zhang Ye yet?"

He opened his eyes without a name and said with a wry smile, "Jing Ye is experiencing the test related to you."

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Well, don't ask first, and you will know later."

Ginu nodded and continued to teach the rogue rabbit how to be cute.

What about the night? The situation at this time is simply a difference of ten or eight thousand miles. Before he stepped into the bloody and terrible door, he was shocked by the ghost and sad crying and howling from inside.

Unexpectedly, the dear and lovely unknown brother would not abandon him, so he bravely broke in.

After entering this space, the first thing that will be reflected in the eyes of the night is a huge bone tower standing on the earth. Countless huge bone chains extend from the tower and connect to the earth. Jiang Ye walked in, took a closer look, and found that the other end of the bone chain was clearly connected to huge graves. In the tombstone, thoughts and fluctuations came, powerful and strange.

These graves are also made of blood, white bones and even the flesh and blood of powerful creatures, but they all seem to be gray, which is obviously old and long-term historical precipitation. The tomb is like the stars arching the moon, with the bone tower as the center, spreading around, endless, the number, the scale is so large that the night can't see the end.

Forget the grave. As soon as he looked up at night, he was almost scared to death by the scene in the sky in front of him. Hundreds of millions of blood-colored coffins were densely arranged in the air, shrinking by bone chains and connected to the bone tower. The ideas and momentum of these blood-colored coffins were even more violent, raging and full of destruction than the thoughts in the tombstone. The overwhelming red surrounds the bone tower, making the bone tower look like a blood lotus. The bone tower is a lotus heart, and the blood coffin is a blood petal.

Looking up at the sky again, a round of blood moon hung high in the air, shooting out a strange and horrible blood-colored light, which cooled the night's scalp, as if it was being watched by the eyes of ghosts and gods.

"Oh, what the hell is this place? Is the storm too violent? My little body is about to pee. Jiang Ye couldn't help complaining.

He took a step or two, and more horrible thoughts came from the grave and blood coffin in front of him. These thoughts turned into a real spiritual attack, including the idea of beating the night!

"Fal and blood, so fresh and powerful flesh and blood. If I can eat a little, I won't have to go into reincarnation and be resurrected on the spot."

"Oh... I smell the fresh soul. It's so delicious! Did anyone come in and die again?"

"Blood food... As long as I have blood, I will give you all the flesh and blood... I just want blood!"

"What a handsome teenager, I want his skin... With this skin, I can hook up with the little girl when I become a demon!"

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He added a mantra to himself, and then sacrificed his cosmic heart. The heart of the universe emitted a golden Buddha light, which stabilized his spirit a lot. Those mysterious ideas could not touch his spirit, but were burned by the Buddha's light.

In this way, the night will calm down and follow the footsteps to the White Bone Tower. However, after not many steps, he found that his feet were bound by something. He looked down and saw that a pair of skeleton hands stretched out from the ground and held his feet. At the same time, more evil skeletons came out of the ground and pestered his body. However, after those skeleton hands touched the Buddha light on the top of the night's head, they were like being drenched with sulfuric acid, emitting a burst of black gas and shrinking.