As time goes by, Ghost Buddha Faceless, who is besieged by the two cult leaders and a group of ghosts, has gradually fallen into a disadvantage.
Hua Jiunan's physical strength and energy were extremely exhausted, and he still lay still unable to move.
Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to his side, Chen Daji turned around in a hurry.
"Master Ba, can you stand still and go over to help our bald brother?!"
When Chang Baye heard this, his head shook like a rattle.
"You little brat, stop fooling me!"
"Our main task now is to protect the little gentleman...and his mother!"
"If these two make any mistakes, my eldest brother will definitely skin me!"
Ba Ye's reason for ending the war is so impeccable that Chen Daji can't encourage him anymore.
So he set his sights on Zhao Fei.
"Fat Zhao, how about we two..."
Because they knew each other so well, Zhao Fei knew how much shit he was going to do when he dug his ass.
Therefore, before Chen Daji could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
"Shut up, little chick! If you want help, go yourself!"
"Fat Master, I know how heavy my weight is. Now that I'm here, I can only give the devil a meal...and it's a large nutritional meal!"
After being rejected by his teammates one after another, Chen Daji was not discouraged.
It is not Chen Daji's character to just do this and watch his side being kicked by the enemy.
His eyes rotated rapidly, looking at Hua Jiunan being held by Zhao Fei, Chen Daji finally had an idea.
He suddenly knelt on the ground and howled like a country shrew.
He stretched out his chicken claw-like palms and slapped the ground continuously.
The sound of broken gongs resounded throughout Liangci Mountain.
"Oh, my mother-in-law, boss, why did you fall to death with something dirty!"
"My big head was smashed to pieces, and my hips were split..."
After the cry spread, the temperature nearby dropped sharply again.
What falls in the sky is no longer snowflakes, but bloody hail!
The suspended blood moon began to flicker, as if it might explode at any time.
The dark wind howled, forming a black tornado above the head of Ghost Buddha Faceless.
The solemn chanting suddenly stopped, replaced by endless curses.
Luo Menghong, the leader of the two major cults in Faqing, immediately stopped attacking the ghosts and Buddhas when they saw how dangerous they were, and quickly retreated with the group of ghosts.
Watch his changes cautiously.
I saw Ghost Buddha Faceless turning around little by little like a rusty machine and looking at Chen Daji.
The bronze mask has turned blood red.
Under the mask, the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes exploded, making a crackling sound.
"I! Brother! Brother! He! Really! Dead!?!!!"
Every word of the question is filled with murderous intent!
Under tremendous pressure, Chen Daji almost told the truth.
Fortunately, his mind was still strong, so he just gritted his teeth and told lies with his eyes open, continuing to stimulate the ghosts and Buddhas without faces.
"Guang, Guang, bald brother, I, my boss is indeed dead,"
"No, no, if you don't believe me, feel it yourself. Most of your buttocks will be cold..."
After listening to this, Ghost Buddha Faceless slowly turned around amid a burst of hysterical laughter and faced Luo Menghong and Fa Qing.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
"Heaven and earth are merciless, and Buddha is not merciful! My brother is dead, why are you two still alive?!!!"
The leaders of the two major evil cults, under the faceless and inhuman gaze of the ghosts and Buddhas, only felt the shock of their dead souls.
A chill surged from the depths of his soul.
At this moment, they both hated Chen Daji:
Where did this thing come from? It’s so immoral and smoking!!!
The adults in his family never taught him that lying is not a good boy?
Let's behave ourselves, can't we all have a good fight based on our strength?
It's okay. What are you doing to stimulate this "madman"?
Well now, the madman is completely crazy!
Still so inhumane...
Also, did you do this on purpose?
They are all corpse-disciplinarians, why don’t they have any common sense?!!!
Have you seen anyone whose ghost died and there was still a corpse?
What the hell, my butt is cold! Are you playing? Are you fooling around?!!!
The most important thing is that one of them dares to say it, and the other dares to believe it...
Seeing the faceless ghosts and Buddhas approaching him little by little, Luo Menghong realized that if he didn't do something, even thinking about his soul flying into annihilation today would be a luxury.
He waved his hands to the ghosts and Buddhas repeatedly, indicating that he had something to say.
"A vacuum hometown, no biological parents!"
"Master, please suspend the anger of King Kong. I have something to tell you!"
When death was imminent, Faqing couldn't stand Luo Menghongwen and Zou Zou's words anymore, so he started shouting loudly.
"Namo Amitabha, my Buddha, my ancestor, please look carefully, that boy is lying!"
"Master Hua is not dead!"
"He wasn't even injured, I... I guess the monk just lost his temper..."