8 on the 18th basement
The lines on the ground are like coming back to life, tumbling up and down. I want to dance wild snakes one by one.
slowly climbed up the devil's body.
The devil roared to break free.
"Quickly, cut off his horn."
Because my attention is all focused on controlling blood lines, I can only let others cut off the devil's horns.
Eldron quickly grabbed Fengjiu's sword, quickly flew to the devil, and crossed the sword to his arm. When he jumped over the devil's head, he cut it down with his sword. The horn on the devil's head fell.
I saw clearly that Elderon had wiped his blood on the sword.
By the way, the elves are the darlings of God and holy. Their blood is like the purest holy water. So it works for demons.
"Wait, I'm willing to make a contract with you." The devil saw Elderon raise his sword again and hurriedly said.
"No, go back to hell." My spirit is more condensed. I want to send the devil back to hell.
"Dream, I'm a noble demon aristocrat. You have offended my majesty. Let's all die." The devil's body suddenly fell down, and I felt a vicious thought attack me.
I couldn't care about anything. I let go of my hands and the soul knife appeared in front of me.
The evil will appeared in front of my soul knife. Countless roaring and twisted souls gathered together. But it was blocked by my soul knife.
There have also been changes on the soul knife, and different patterns appear on both sides. One side is a lion's head and horn, and the other side is a lion's whip tail. I know that these changes may be transformed by the gluttony and Tengjiao in my mind. Although I don't know what happened, the black soul knife in front of me is darker and dirty than the evil will of the other party.
"How can there be such a heavy sin, a sin that only my father has..." The evil will was still roaring and absorbed by my soul knife.
What's going on? Obviously, I'm the owner of the soul knife. But the soul knife seems to have its own will. The soul knife is my soul, but why does it absorb the evil will by itself? It can't be used before you understand it clearly. The decisive decision is no longer used.
"What else can I say?" I turned to Fatty Cao fiercely, which was my catty of blood, which made me deepen my own sins. Now I'm dizzy and can't stand still.
"There is something to say, there is something to say." Fatty Cao gradually retreated and approached the edge of the stage.
I suddenly came up with a good idea. Take the sword of Fengjiu from Eldron's hand.
"Have you seen the punishment of pirates?" I deliberately talked to Fengjiu.
"Don't? What's wrong?" Fengjiu knew that I was going to make a bad question and cooperated with me.
"At that time, the pirate's ship was made of wood, so when I drove on the sea for a long time, there would be many shell creatures attached to the keel and many fragments of glass or iron copper. This stimulated the rich imagination of pirate life at sea, that is, the invention of a punishment. Take off the person, put ropes on his hands and feet, slowly put them into the sea, and pull them from the other side. The man was pulled up from one side of the ship along the arc of the bottom of the ship and then on the other side. Pull the front and pull the back. It is said that the meat on that body is very clean. I said in a cold tone.
"But the bottom here will be solid, not hollow." Eldron, a solid child, interrupted.
"I didn't say this kind of punishment." I sigh.
"Then what do you say?" Fengjiu is unconvinced.
"Increase the atmosphere of terror. Your question completely destroyed the atmosphere." It's rare for me to have a good interest in acting. Originally, the mood was in place, and maybe I could be an actor.
"What are you doing? Are you insulting me?" Fatty Cao blushed with anger.
"Sorry, I'm sorry, I made a mistake. Correct it immediately, and there is another punishment, which is to jump off the boat and feed the shark. Obviously, there are no sharks here, so you just need to jump down.
I looked at it. The stage is about 10 meters high, and I will never live if I jump down.
"You dream that I will never jump down."
"It's not up to you." I slowly approached Fatty Cao with my sword. Fatty Cao kept retreating.
retreated to the side, Cao Fatty did not dare to retreat.
I took the sword and poked him in the eye.
Fat Cao protected his eyes, and his body suddenly lost its balance and fell down.
"Ah..."
Fat Cao's elongated cry followed the downward trend of his body.
The sound of landing is also very loud. Sure enough, people with more fat have more water content. Just like a water bag hitting the ground, the sound is not a lie. The fat man's stomach is comparable to a big water bag.
I looked down and saw that the fat man's whole body was broken, especially his stomach as if it had been blown up by a bomb.
"Bai Bai Xiaoyou, what's wrong with you?" The old monk first found something wrong with me.
"What's wrong with me?" I have no awareness and don't know how I came here.
"Take the sword and look at it yourself." Fengjiu asked me to look at myself with a sword as a mirror.
Who is the man on the sword? Why did the forehead protru from? It's like two corners around the forehead. The eyes are red with blood, and there is no white eyes. Is this me? How did I become like this?
"White little friend." The old monk stopped talking.
"Old monk, say it." My heart is manic, and I am now trying my best to restrain my bloodthirsty impulse.
"The situation of a little friend is obviously crazy."
"What do you say?"
"When our Buddhist disciples practice, there are often heavenly demons to disturb our minds. There are many senior monks. Because they can't stand it, they are possessed by the heavenly demons and go crazy. They look like Bai Bai Xiaoyou now."
"Is there any way to solve it?"
"There are golden lotus in my Buddha Leiyin Temple. As long as you sit on it, you may eliminate your sins." The old monk said.
"Great Leiyin Temple? The place where the West Buddha came? Where is it? Now I have been able to calmly face these legendary places.
"Da Leiyin Temple is not among the ordinary."
"Isn't that nonsense? If you are not vulgar, how can you go?" Fengjiu's child is straightforward.
"White little friend, you know, there are many places in this vulgarity that can lead to the outside world." The old monk did not answer Fengjiu's question directly, but looked at me.
"Yes, do you mean that the Buddha has opened up another space as its own Taoist temple, called Xitian Bliss?"
"Hmm."
"Where are you going?"
"Jinshan Temple."
"I know, let's go, but now we look around. We're in trouble." I watched the five-corner marble columns here begin to crack, and they split from the inside outward. The sealed thing in the stone pillar is about to come out.