"Wu Zhi, even though you are a figure in the world of heaven, how can you be compared with a Bodhisattva!"
"Even if you already have divine consciousness, it's just a small path! If you want to become a god, you're still far away!"
Wu Zhi turned around to look, with a smile on his lips.
"He said, Bodhisattva has no objection. What kind of mind does Lord Yama have?"
King Chu Jiang: "You..."
Wu Zhi looked around at the gloomy underworld.
"What I said is not wrong. When no one was in charge of this underworld, everything followed the laws of heaven. If you deserve to die, you will die, and if you deserve to live, you will live."
"Reincarnation is just a survival game played by wandering ghosts."
"When Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was still a human, his mother passed away. Because he missed his mother, he went to the underworld alone. However, he could not help the way of heaven. In the end, heaven and man were separated forever."
"That's why Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva made a great wish. Unless hell is empty, he vows not to become a Buddha!"
"But let's see if this underworld can be empty?"
"Can something like human nature be summed up in one or two sentences?"
"I can even say very clearly, let alone a hundred years or a thousand years, even if it is ten thousand or hundreds of millions of years, this hell will not be empty, but will only be overcrowded!"
Wu Zhi waved his hand: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore."
"Now that I have come down, my woman will naturally be taken away. If anyone wants to stop me, just do it!"
As he spoke, Wu Zhi clapped his hands and then roared.
"Where is Wang San!?"
Following Wu Zhi's roar that echoed in all directions, there was a voice in the distance that sounded extremely hoarse, like a tearing waterfall, and it also had echoes.
"Don't be the third king, just wait for the owner of the village to send you!"
Everyone turned their heads at the same time and saw smoke and dust billowing behind them!
There were at least four hundred ghosts, riding pure black horses, swarming in their direction!
"Rumble--"
For a moment, the horses' hooves roared, and everyone felt that the entire ground beneath their feet was shaking!
The little guys like the short-legged tiger Wang Ying and the little bully Zhou Tong finally realized their own insignificance at this moment!
It turns out that the twenty ghosts had scared them so much that they didn't even dare to take another step!
And now, what appears in front of them is a ghost cavalry!
One ghost can already make people frightened, but when a group of ghosts gather together, the extremely rich evil spirit rises into the sky!
Although Wang San and others died in battle, they had no complaints or regrets, and standing on the viewing platform, they could often see their parents, brothers, wives and children receiving various favors.
The smiles of their family members are the best comfort to them!
Moreover, only after they died did they realize that although their life spans had not yet expired, many of their parents, wives, and children had long since ended their lives in the book of life and death, but they were still living well in the world of mortals!
All this is because of their village owner, Wu Zhi!
One person dies in exchange for the health of the whole family, a good deal!
Therefore, even if they die, they are still in the underworld, using Wu Zhi's training methods to hone themselves, from an ordinary wandering soul to a ghost!
They didn't even need to take action. The wandering souls approaching were instantly swallowed up by this evil spirit, and they let out one after another extremely miserable screams.
Wu Zhi looked up at the huge human head at the top and said with a smile.
"Since the Bodhisattva said it is possible to become a demon, then become a demon!!"
After saying that, Wu Zhi opened his hands and jumped off the cliff again!
But this time, Wu Zhi was no longer the balloon. The black flame burning in his pupils gave Wu Zhi an unprecedented power.
"boom!"
Two black flames suddenly burst out from behind Wu Zhi!
The black flames were like wings, carrying Wu Zhi through the layers of thick haze, rushing straight down toward the seemingly endless darkness below!
And above, Wang San was charging towards him with hundreds of ghosts!
It wasn't until this moment that everyone realized that these ghosts were actually Wu Zhi's soldiers who died in battle!
Like the short-legged tiger king Ying and the little overlord Zhou Tong, they both had unfinished lifespans, and their deaths were also due to Wu Zhi!
However, the only difference is that the short-footed tiger king Ying and the little overlord Zhou Tong have a strong hatred for Wu Zhi, while they only respect and admire Wu Zhi!
Even in this darkness, Wu Zhi is still their totem!!