Suddenly a young monk appeared, and his words were a bit inappropriate. He thought Shen Luoyi and I were doing something casual, and he wanted to give us an "education".
At this moment, there were suddenly many ghosts, a lot of evil spirits seemed to come up, the wind was strong, and the trees seemed to be smiling ferociously at us.
"Oops, could it be that the red ghost didn't kill it in time and attracted other ghosts?"
I frowned and pulled out the demon sword again. In this case, I could only kill ghosts.
The young monk Amitabha shouted and began to mutter sutras. Without any warning, all the ghosts disappeared in an instant, the wind stopped, and it was as if nothing had happened.
Little bald donkey... so strong!
He seemed to use the Buddha's mantra to expel all the ghosts instantly, not even for a second. This kind of Buddha's power is far beyond our generation.
This young monk is 100% sure that he is the reincarnation of a senior monk, otherwise he would not be able to speak the same way as an old man.
"Little monk, you are so powerful, you can drive away the ghost so quickly." Shen Luoyi didn't know his identity yet, so she touched his bald head.
"Amitabha, thank you female benefactor for the compliment, but these ghosts are very weak. It's not a big deal to drive them away. What's important is the ghost king's daughter."
The young monk's goal was exactly the same as that of Wei Ling and Wuchen, they were all aiming for the ghost king's daughter.
What kind of magical power does this ghost king's daughter have? Is she the only one who is interested in her during the Hundred Ghosts' Night Parade? I didn't seem to notice where she was in the Hundred Ghosts' Night Parade just now.
"Are you also here to hunt the Ghost King's daughter?"
I looked at the young monk with a puzzled look on his face. I didn't ask in detail just now because I didn't want to partner with Wei Ling and Wuchen at all.
The young monk nodded: "Of course, I heard that by hunting the ghost king's daughter, you can become a Buddha."
"Become a Buddha?"
Shen Luo and I looked at each other, not knowing what to say, why is it the same version again?
Wuchen said that it could prolong life, Wei Ling said that it could live forever, and when the young monk came here, he also said that he could become a Buddha.
Is that the Ghost King's daughter, or is it the Dragon Balls? Can she make wishes or something like that? If the Ghost King's daughter is special, the Nine-Tailed Fox or my second uncle should have told me, but they didn't mention it at all. Why is that?
I wasn't interested at first, but after hearing what they said, I became curious.
"What on earth is the Ghost King's daughter? Can it help you become a Buddha?" I asked quickly.
The young monk shook his head: "I don't know. We won't know until we catch him. This is just a rumor."
After the young monk finished speaking, he added: "But in all these years, no one has ever been able to successfully hunt."
The young monk's words made me a little stunned. Everything is unknown. Are you saying it as true? He is immortal and has become a Buddha. Isn't that just nonsense?
"Let's go, they're all crazy."
As soon as I pulled Shen Luo, I wanted to run away. I don't know why, but I felt that things were getting weirder and weirder. I already wanted to leave. I felt that things were not as simple as the nine-tailed fox said.
"You can't leave. The Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts has begun. Either we all die, or all the ghosts are slaughtered. This is a game. No one can quit early. I died here before. Let me cooperate!"
The little monk's tone suddenly became serious, but his childish face looked so mature, and his eyes did not look like an eight-year-old child at all.
"Did you die here before?"
Shen Luoyi didn't understand what that sentence meant, but she was a little scared after hearing it and quickly stayed away from the young monk.
Regarding this, I am more concerned about what the little monk said in front of me. If we don’t kill all those ghosts, won’t we be able to get out? Only when one party is slaughtered can the other party survive.
I thought the game was just talk, but I didn’t expect it was really a hunting game, it was just about who hunted who.
Are we hunters or prey?
I looked at the dead headless corpse and the red ghost that I had just beaten to ashes and fell into deep thought.
"Cooperate with me. You have the daughter of Nine Yins. We have a great chance of winning. No matter how strong you are here, you can't survive alone."
The young monk asked again, like Wei Ling and Wuchen, he was here to find a partner.
To be honest, I still had this idea just now, because the little monk is too strong. He may have been a high monk in his previous life, and he has memories in this life, so he should be a very reliable partner.
But when he mentioned the daughter of Nine Yin just now, he clearly regarded Shen Luo as a tool, and my heart for cooperating with him suddenly dropped.
Here, once Shen Luoyi is treated as a tool, her end will be miserable, even worse than a dead dog.
The fate of the bait will not be any better than that of the fish. I will not allow such a thing to happen.
If you must find a partner, the prerequisite must be to treat Shen Luoyi, the daughter of Jiuyin, as a normal person. I will not let her become anyone's tool.
I shook my head and refused. Maybe the Hundred Ghost Night Parade is dangerous, and there are still many unsolved mysteries, but I will not cooperate with others casually.
The young monk sighed, clasped his hands together, and recited Amitabha, as if he was disappointed.
As soon as he finished speaking, a man suddenly fell from the tree, stepped on the little monk's head, rolled over, and landed firmly on the ground.
This man was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a majestic air, a shining face, and an arrogant look on his face.
I can't see through this person's fate and appearance, but he must be one of the best among men, with extremely high abilities, but he is about the same age as me. Which family is this proud man? With such qualifications, he will not be able to do so in the future. He may be worse than me, but he has an arrogant look on his face, as if he doesn't look down on anyone.
The young monk is no weaker than me in ability, but being stepped on by this person without saying a word shows that his status and ability are by no means low, and he should be acquainted with the young monk.
"After all this nonsense, I still can't get hold of the Girl of Nine Yins!"
The man didn't even look at me, he just stared at Shen Luoyi with greed in his eyes. I knew better than anyone else what he wanted to do.
The young monk called him Lin Qingchu, and they seemed to be partners who had just formed an alliance.
In addition to the two of them, someone else jumped out from behind, two men and one woman. The two men were named Ma Zuiri and Xiang Zuitian. One was skinny and the other was chubby. They seemed to be fellow disciples. , but what sect it is from, they didn’t say.
These two people are not ordinary people. They seem to be reincarnations, but I can't figure it out. They look like fat and thin fairy children.
The woman's name is Chu Jun. She is ordinary-looking and has a birthmark on her face, but it doesn't seem to affect her appearance because she looks the same with or without the birthmark.
Her birthmark is very special. It looks like a small snake or a dragon. It is a little purple, as if poisoned. This is the most special birthmark I have ever seen.
Sure enough, the people who come here are not ordinary, they are all people with extremely high fortunes, or people with extraordinary fates. Whether they are families or sects, they will treat them as treasures. But I didn’t expect that tonight’s Ghost Festival will gather together. , come and participate in this extremely dangerous night walk of a hundred ghosts.
There are five of them in total, so the team is quite strong, and Lin Qingchu and the young monk are very strong. The other three are not known yet. In fact, joining them is the best choice, and the chance of survival is relatively high.
But their attitude towards Shen Luoyi made me extremely unhappy, so I gave up the idea.
"Donor, you have also seen that we are powerful in numbers. It is absolutely safe for you to join us."
The young monk was unwilling to give in and tried to persuade me again, but I still shook my head.
Lin Qingchu laughed: "Hahaha, shut up, there is no need to persuade him anymore. Some people just don't shed tears when they see the coffin. They can follow me, Lin Qingchu, and that is their blessing. They can't recognize the reality. Then let him turn into dust here. Here, as long as he can get a little blessing from me, Lin Qingchu, it will be a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes."
After finishing speaking, he glared at me fiercely: "You have the most rubbish fate I have ever seen here. Haha, if you can survive here for more than half an hour, I will be dripping with vitriol."
My destiny is not easy to see, and after I slept with Shen Luo once when I was eighteen years old, it became even easier to hide it. It is impossible to tell by calculation or inspection. In the eyes of others, I am just an ordinary person.
"Do you really think that you are awesome just because you killed a red ghost? With the daughter of Nine Yins, you probably don't even know how you died."
After Lin Qingchu finished speaking contemptuously, he led the others away. It turned out that he was not interested in me, but Shen Luoyi, the daughter of Jiuyin. I was just passing by, but he didn't expect that I didn't know how to praise, so I didn't Willing to join them.
With Shen Luoyi, they can bring out the so-called Ghost King's daughter, but I will never let Shen Luoyi become a tool for others.
When they turned around and left, I curled my lips and said, "Sulfuric acid? Drenching birds? Tsk, tsk, tsk, how painful is this?"
Lin Qingchu seemed to have heard it, and suddenly turned around and glared at me, as if he was unhappy that I contradicted him. This guy has something, but he is too arrogant.
"Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing, and he won't live long."
The young monk hurriedly made peace. He didn't want to cause trouble. From the friendly words he offered to persuade him from the beginning, it was clear that he and Lin Qingchu behaved differently.
But Lin Qingchu didn't think so at all. Instead, he pushed the young monk away and didn't take him seriously at all.
"Hmph, if we kill him here, who knows? And if he dies, isn't the daughter of Nine Yins ours?"
Lin Qingchu sneered, and the others seemed to understand and quickly turned to look at me, all with murderous intent.
It turns out that the most terrifying thing here is not ghosts at all, but people! Otherwise, if all the people here unite, why will a hundred ghosts not die?
But people are not siding with people, and they are all arrogant and arrogant geniuses. It is impossible for them all to unite with one heart.
I suddenly thought, might our biggest opponent not be ghosts at all, but humans? Otherwise, why would no one hunt the Ghost King’s daughter every time?
Chapter completed!