Chapter 374 The Name of Skin Death

The black lotus grew up in the wind. At first, it was just a small flower, but in the blink of an eye, it bloomed and turned into a huge lotus seat. The breath of death emanates from the huge black lotus petals and condenses. Dark energy also gathered from the underground and from the air, and a black cloud was formed in an in a moment, covering the sky again.

Lotus throne, which is the throne loved by Buddhist Bodhisattvas and Yuanshen. But this black lotus seat rising from the ground obviously has nothing to do with Buddhism. No matter from what angle, it is a ghost!

The opening mark of the door of the hundred birds stopped because of this black lotus and could not fall. Even the murderous spirit on the Taoist Tianxian Pine Mountain in the sky was dispelled, and he could not cover his previous target, Bai Niao Chong. Surprisingly, not only Bai Niao Chong three people, but also Songlian Mountain.

An illusory voice suddenly came out of the black lotus, "Don't you see the emblem left by my owner? This ghost king, my master wants to see him. You can't touch him.

The voice fell, and a horse-faced ghost appeared from the black lotus. He is twice as tall as Bai Niao Chong, wearing black leather armor and a long sheathless sword hanging around his waist, which is very powerful. His horse face has a long nose, a big mouth and sharp fangs. His eyes were red and fierce.

Seeing this horse-faced ghost coming out of the black lotus, Bai Niao Chong suddenly remembered a ghost allusion that Yan Gui had told him before. Yan Gui said that whenever a ghost refiner comes to the realm of death and opens up hell, he will recruit two kinds of evil spirits, one is a bull-headed evil spirit, and the other is a horse-faced evil spirit to guard the hell gate for him.

The bull-headed devil and horse-faced devils are the best among the evil spirits in the underworld. If the devils in the underworld are described as a group of wolves, then the bull-headed devils and horse-faced devils are the heads of the wolves leading the wolves.

As soon as the horse-faced devil came out and looked at his momentum and aura, Bai Niaochong also had a measure in his heart. Although this horse-faced devil is not a ghost refiner, his strength is not inferior to him. In retrospect, the hanger that has been bothering him for the past two days is mostly left by this horse-faced devil. He also suddenly understood that the owner of this horse-faced devil must be a death!

Only a strong enough backer can this horse-faced evil spirit and dare to ignore the Taoist Tianxian Song Lianshan.

In a word, Bai Niao Chong also understood one thing, that is, the death master of the horse-faced evil ghost wants to see him, the ghost king, so the horse-faced evil spirit will come here, first play the seal of death, and warn those who are trying to hit him. However, he thought about it and couldn't think of when he had ever seen a god of death. The ghost refiners he has seen, the ghost refiners he has seen on the ghost business, the only one he knows most is Gui Hu. However, as far as he knows, although Guihu's family has a few ghost refiners, the highest cultivation is just the ghost king. Has there ever been such a powerful figure like Death?

Bai Niaochong's heart was full of speculation, but he couldn't find the answer.

"Huh! Who is your owner? Dare to talk to me like this, do you know that I am one of the four guardians of Qingyi Taoism? Of course, your master is a god of death, but do you dare to be the enemy of our Qingyi Taoism? At this time, Songlianshan said angrily. He didn't pay attention to the horse-faced devil in front of him at all.

A Taoist fairy is already equivalent to the ghost death. Indeed, Songlian Mountain has the capital to shout. If the Lord of Death behind the horse-faced evil ghost comes out to speak, he may still be polite, but at this moment, standing in front of him and talking is just guarding the hell gate. Horse-faced devil, how can he be polite as a Taoist fairy!

"A guy with no eyes, the emblem of my master, even if you Qingyi Taoist Pope advocate that Tianjun will avoid it when he sees it, you dare to shout! Let me remind you again that if you are stubborn and want to fight against my master's guests, my master will destroy your Qingyi Taoism!"

"Arrogance! Who is your owner? Why did I never know there was such a badge?

"My master is the god of death who skinned hell! This black lotus is the emblem of my master. This hanger is my master's method of warning others. The place where the four hangers are circled is his territory!" The horse-faced devil said vibly.

Since ancient times, robbers have occupied the mountain as the king. What they occupy is only a mountain, and they dare not claim that this place is his land. But this god of death, who has never met the skinned hell, occupied the whole lightless forest with four hanging morgues. What a courage!

Bai Niao Chong has never heard of the god of hell, but he found that Songlian Mountain in the sky had a different reaction. Although there is still golden light on the body of Songlian Mountain, and he can't see his expression clearly with the dementor eyes, Bai Niao Chong still feels it. The momentum of Songlian Mountain has weakened a lot, and even the previous awe-inspiring murderous atmosphere is gone!

A name and a badge make a Taoist fairy so timid. So, how horrible is the god of death who skinned hell!

"Do you remember? My master has not asked about the Yangjian world for hundreds of years, and it is not surprising that his name is not remembered by a Taoist priest like you. If you think about it now, then leave quickly. I ask myself that I can't beat you, but you know, this black lotus is actually the channel of my master. As long as I shout, he can come out at any time. At that time, I'm afraid you can't leave even if you want to. You are a Taoist. If you don't want to go to war, you can't help it. The voice of the horse-faced evil spirit is plain, but all the words are threatening and persecuting!

Songlian Mountain in the sky seems to have experienced a heavenly-human battle. After a dull sound, he snorted coldly and said harshly, "Hundred birds, I'll spare your life today. I'll put your head on your neck for the time being. I'll pick it up with you another day!"

Hundreds of birds shrugged their shoulders and were not interested in responding. This Songlianshan wants to take the head on his neck. Why doesn't he want to take the head on Songlianshan's neck? He doesn't like to talk big. If he wants to kill people, just do it.

As soon as Song Lianshan received it, the nine flying swords hovering in the void instantly united, turned into a flying sword, and then flew back to his hand. The golden light was recycled, and the dark clouds that were dispersed in the sky quickly closed and returned to the previous appearance. The lightless forest does not have a trace of sunlight all year round. The situation just now is really rare, and I'm afraid it will be rare in a hundred years.

Songlian Mountain can no longer be seen in the sky, and I can't feel a trace of his breath. It was not until then that Bai Niao Chong came to his senses and was sure that he had come out of the crisis in a way he had never thought of. He looked at the horse-faced devil and saluted, "Thank you for your help. I don't know the name of the devil?"

"My face is my last name. Just call me Ma Wuming." The horse-faced devil, who claimed to be a horse's lifeless, said with a smile, "You must know my purpose. I won't talk more nonsense. Let's go and skin the hell. My master is still waiting to see you.

The bull's head and horse's face is the evil spirit guarding the gate of hell. He is the gatekeeper, but he is also the one who catches ghosts. There is a folk saying that the bull-headed horse comes to arrest you to hell or something, which is the bull-headed horse-faced evil spirit guarding the hell gate. If a hundred birds rush to the realm of death one day, become a god of death, and open up hell, there will also be a bull-headed devil and a horse-faced devil to guard the hell gate. At that time, he wanted someone to die. He only needed to tick someone's name on the life and death book and give it to the bull-headed devil or horse-faced devil. Naturally, these two evil spirits would kill and catch the soul for him.

So, once one day, when such a bull-headed devil or horse-faced devil appears in front of you and asks you to go with him, you are doomed to die. Now, Bai Niao Chong is also facing such a vague situation. He knew what the horse-faced devil did. At this time, what did the horse-faced devil, who claimed to be a horse, called him to go to the hell?

"Brother Ma Wuming, your master..." Bainiao rushed and said tentatively, "He wants to see me. Why?"

Ma Wuming said, "My master only said he wanted to see you. Just follow me. I'm not qualified to know why he wants to see you.

"Ha ha... Did your master hook my name on his life and death book?" That's what Bai Niaochong can't figure out.

"In that case, my master would not let me leave his warning badge in the four directions of this lightless forest first. He asked you to see him, and he also considered protecting the people around you. Otherwise, do you think that if you kill a commander-in-chief of the Taiming Dynasty and two Taoist immortals of Qingyi Taoism, no one will come to you for revenge? In the past few days, several groups of strong people have come, but when they see the warning badge left by my master, they have left again. Ma Wuming said so. There was a little smile on his horse's face, but it was an extremely ugly smile.

Although Bai Niao Chong didn't know the motive of Peeling Hell's Death, he figured out one thing. The god of death, whom he had never met, knew some of his things. This time, the evil spirit Ma Wumei was not only not malicious, but also very thoughtful, and even the people around him were included in his protection.

A god of death has reached this extent. If he doubts and hesitates again, he will be indecisive.

"Then please wait for a moment, brother Wumei. I'll talk to my partner, and then I'll peel the hell with you." Hundreds of birds rushed to Nancy and the full moon.

"Are you going to hell?" The full moon can't believe the decision of Bai Niao Chong.

Hundreds of birds smiled indifferently, "For ordinary people, going to hell means boundless suffering, and you can't live forever, but I'm different. I'm a ghost refiner. One day I say that I don't have to be the master of a hell, so what's there to worry about?" After a pause, he said, "You two go back first, tell my master what happened, and let them not worry about me."

"But..." Nancy stopped talking, with a worried look on her face.

Hundreds of birds reached out and patted her on the head, but didn't say anything. He turned to Ma Wuming.

"Please!" Standing next to the black lotus, Ma Wuming made a gesture of bending over and inviting.

Bai Niao Chong did not hesitate, raised his foot and walked into the black lotus.