Chapter 87 They are all weirdos

Chapter 87 are all weirdos

"Remember that color is empty, and empty is color. These are just appearances." The familiar voice from the egg made Zhou Yisheng's last doubts go away.

I circled around this big egg and found that the big egg was perfect and natural. I couldn't find a gap and spot, exuding a sacred atmosphere. I don't know what it is. However, Zhou Yisheng just had a little idea of asking, and the big egg seemed to notice it and blocked his doubts with words.

You can't ask, you can only bury your doubts in the bottom of your heart. This feeling is not good at all, as if there is a cat scratching its heart at any time. If you can't catch it, you can only stare. Zhou Yisheng sat down next to it and asked, "Master...what is this place?"

"Don't call me a master. Call me so reluctantly. Just call me White Devil."

"I also feel that the master is quite awkward. My name is Zhou Yisheng..." He is a teacher. Not to mention whether this big egg has exceeded Zhou Yisheng's age, his words alone are enough to be Zhou Yisheng's teacher. Zhou Yisheng quickly stood up and replied respectfully.

The big egg shook slightly and said weakly, "Don't be so formal. It makes me feel uncomfortable. This is Ghost Futu, one of the top ten dangers known so far. You are lucky to enter the Futu Hall and save your life for the time being. This ghost slaughter is between the human world and the underworld. Every time the ghost city Feng opens, it is the most active period for ghosts. It is the time for human beings to avoid it. The ghost gate is closed and opened before the ghost festival, and it is the ghost slaughter that enters.

"Ghost Futu! Half are ghosts and half Buddhas. It's a simple place where they can trap them all. This is a cage where they are imprisoned. It's almost impossible to go out.

"White Devil, Master! You can say so many Buddhist principles, why is the name so strange..." It was always not good. Finally, Zhou Yisheng boldly asked that this was not about courage, but courtesy.

"What's the difference between demon and Buddha? Buddha crosses people, demon crosses himself, Buddha is selfless, demon is selfish, I only cross myself, so I am a demon, white demon." The old voice talked and looked very open, as if he didn't care whether it was a demon or a Buddha at all.

"Hmm! The master is still open-minded!" Zhou Yisheng said awkwardly.

Stop talking about other irrelevant topics. If you want to escape from this place, you have to know what's going on here and go straight to the point: "White Devil, didn't you say it's very dangerous here? Why didn't I notice it!"

"The danger here is to kill people with a soft knife, but you haven't met it yet. What is this place? The mezzanine of two spaces, time and space are chaotic. Sometimes you just step in, maybe when you come out, you are old and dead. Have you noticed that even in this Buddhist temple, you feel that time passes quickly?

"Ah!" After being reminded by him, Zhou Yisheng was alert. Invisibly, time did pass quickly. He thought it was an illusion! I didn't expect it to be true.

"These times are trivial. It makes you die peacefully, and some unknown existences may torture you to death, may pull out your soul, and sacrifice it into a ghost forever... This is a person who has entered the ghost slaughter! Few people can go out. I remember that ten years ago, there seemed to be a man who broke in, and that person was called a powerful man. He broke the Futu and the illusion. I also rarely had time to go to the underworld. He seemed to feel that what he said had a great impact on people's spirit, and said something that stopped talking and changed the topic.

For a moment, Zhou Yisheng was indeed scared, but invisibly, he firmly believed that he could escape safely and get some great benefits. He no longer thought about what the danger was. He asked, "White Devil, can he only enter the underworld after getting out of here? Can't you enter the world?"

"Hehe! Unless you have the means to penetrate the world, can shadow the world and deceive the rules of the world for a short time, how can human resources reverse the river-like space and world? The big egg said with some yearning. Obviously, he had seen such a person.

Ah! A scream like a thunder on the flat ground clearly came into the backyard from the front of the Buddhist hall and into Zhou Yisheng's ears. Thinking of the words said by Bai Mo, he couldn't help but get numb. He stood up and said, "Bai Mo, what's going on? Do you want to go out and have a look."

"No, at this time, it's the man who is fighting with the ghosts..." After saying that, the big egg seemed to be a little disdainful and gradually fell silent.

Zhou Yisheng had too many doubts to ask, but he could never find the wording. Finally, he was disturbed by the people outside and had some courage to open his mouth. It was better to stretch out his head and shrink his head. He asked happily, "Why is it so miserable outside the Buddhist hall, and how did the arm roasted on the fire come back? Is it done by a ghost outside?" Although this is a big egg, Zhou Yisheng believes that it must know the answer.

Sure enough, as soon as the words were spoken, the big egg was silent. After a while, the big egg's voice said with a little sadness, "The Buddha Hall has already become the past and has lost its orthodoxy. It is impossible to spread incense in this ghost slaughter. That arm was left by the madman who fought outside. Every day he went to the cemetery to dig the grave, which was very immoral!"

Zhou Yisheng felt that his words were a little untrue and should have hidden a lot of important things. However, since he didn't want to say it, Zhou Yisheng did not dare to force it. He bypassed this question and asked, "If you want to go out, do you really have to find the most dangerous place as rumored..."

"Hehe! The person who came up with this ghost buoy can hardly think about it except for that kind of means. They can only wait to die in this ghost buoy. And why is the most dangerous place called the most dangerous place, because it is the most dangerous for everyone, and there is almost no life. The big egg shook slightly, as if laughing, and said with a little joke.

This big egg made some jokes, which made Zhou Yisheng silent and felt the invisible pressure. Suddenly, he stood up and said, "I don't believe that this world will even lack a road, not to mention this illusory world. I will be the incomplete one. White Devil, I'll go out and see the battle!"

"Go! I'm upset to see you. Go ahead! Remember not to get too close..."

Zhou Yisheng nodded and agreed. He quickly went out. The bodhi tree in front of the door had withered, but a small bud grew in the dead wood, which seemed to be pushing the way of life and death. Zhou Yisheng glanced and didn't pay much attention. He stepped out of the threshold and looked back. It seemed that the back hall had disappeared. The only blue light that made him peaceful seemed to be annihilated in the night, but he knew that there was a place behind him that could reassure him, which was enough.

As soon as you get out of the temple gate, you can see the war in the distance. A wooden stick with cyan light is simple in shape, as if two dragons are entangled and hovering. Under the cyan light, there is a face with a shawl. You can't see the appearance clearly, but you can guess that it must be a very scary one. Horrible face. Next to him, countless fierce ghosts screamed and circled around him in the center, ready to jump on him and bite him or grab his claw.

And opposite him was a dark red shadow. His bright red hair was very long and held on the ground. Blood kept dripping from his hair. The slender and pale nails made people palpitated.

The man with the wooden stick suddenly flew up and stood upside down like a needle. This was the effect of his momentum to a certain extent. A stick was hit more tragic than the ghost crying. The ghost around him was burned into a ball of ashes by the flames scratched by the stick. Countless screams were more shocking than the just now. The stick hit the dark red shadow directly.

Ah! The dark red shadow screamed sadly. He evolved from a ghost. Strictly speaking, the attack of these entities was ineffective for him, but the uprightness in this man's stick was so great that it could kill him to ashes with one blow.

Moving forward, the dark red virtual shadow was extremely fast, surrounded him, dodged the powerful stick, and grabbed his neck.

The stick in his hand stirred, and the world seemed to be disturbed. The wind splashed like a needle, bringing a bright yellow flame and hit the claws of the dark red shadow. The claws sounded a crisp sound, and the silk was broken. The dark red blood shadow quickly retreated with the bright yellow flame in his hand, and the man chased after him with the stick.

I really can't afford it. The power has been cut off for a day. It's very hot here in Chongqing. I'm suffering from heatstroke and dizziness. I feel so uncomfortable, but I insisted on coding a chapter and asking for a ticket.