After the evil ghost mother gave birth to ten little ghosts and gods, the Yin Qi in the cypress mountain was almost concentrated into substance.
It turned into a black mist that could almost drip water, covering everything within a radius of ten miles.
All kinds of animals living inside were struck by ghost energy and died instantly.
These dead auras emitted, making the ghostly aura surrounding the mountain even heavier...
The deaf mother-in-law suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of Hinoki Mountain.
"Ouch, that beast didn't go to hell?!!"
"After completing her duty to eradicate evil and eliminate harm for the people, she must die tonight!"
"Xiaojiu, big plan, you two bring out the offering table."
"I have to trouble Mr. Ba to make another trip to prepare three animals!"
Hua Jiunan felt sorry for his grandma and quickly used his eyes to stop Chang Baye, who was already taking the blame and was about to set off.
"There are five immortals dealing with her, grandma, don't worry."
How could the deaf mother-in-law not understand Hua Jiunan's intentions, so she stretched out her hand and touched his head kindly.
"Silly boy, you don't understand."
"Evil God, Evil God, after all, has the word 'god'."
"Although the Chuma Immortal Family is called 'immortal', it has not been recognized by heaven and earth."
"This difference... Even if the five great immortal families take action together, it will be difficult to deal with this 'god'!"
"unless......"
The deaf mother-in-law paused here.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Hua Jiunan, who was hiding behind him, holding on to the corner of his clothes, looking like an innocent little monk.
Hua Jiunan squatted down, picked up Wuxin and put him in front of him.
"Wuxin, I have to deal with dirty things and I need your help. Are you willing?"
"I...brother won't force you."
"If you don't want to fight with dirty things, just stay at home with grandma."
"You have to be obedient and don't get angry randomly, you know?"
The little monk Wuxin glanced at Hua Jiunan timidly, then turned to look in the direction of Hinoki Mountain, and made up his mind in the blink of an eye.
"Namo Amitabha."
"Since ancient times, Buddhas and demons have not coexisted. If I don't go to hell, who will."
"Brother, the young monk will accompany you to slay the devil."
After Wu Xin finished speaking, he picked up the black dagger and the blood-stained letter from the ground and carefully put them into his arms.
"Brother Jiu Nan, let's go."
Chang Baye originally wanted to insist on going to the mountains to catch three animals.
But seeing the aging look of my deaf mother-in-law, I still felt embarrassed to speak.
I could only flatter Grandma Mai with a fawning look.
"Sister Mai, your sedan is so big and majestic. It must be very spacious inside!"
"It shouldn't be a problem if there are three or four more people sitting there, right?..."
How could Grandma Mai not know what Master Chang Ba was thinking and ignore him.
After stepping into the ghost sedan, Jie Jie flew towards the cypress mountain with a strange smile.
Hua Jiunan picked up Wu Xin and jumped up, landing firmly on Master Chang Ba's back.
Chen Daji followed closely and climbed up.
The slingshot in his hand pointed at the cypress mountain in the distance, making a gesture of high spirits.
He shouted loudly:
"drive!!!"
"Master Chang Ba, let's go and take you to fight 'Reservoir Dogs'!"
Even though Ba Ye was extremely reluctant, he could only wagging his big tail and leave quickly.
But he never forgot to criticize Chen Daji.
"Hit your uncle!"
"That's an evil god!"
"What does God mean, little bastard, do you understand?"
"Our group, don't be beaten into a drowned dog even if our ancestors bless you..."
Chen Daji has always had blind confidence in his own strength.
To be more precise, there is blind worship of China’s Nine Difficulties:
Except for the long swing before casting, our boss is invincible!
"Master Ba, what on earth is the Ghost Mother?"
"Is she very fierce? Look at the shameful expression that scared you (Sai, three sounds)!"
Chang Baye shook his head helplessly and muttered softly.
"I can't tell you exactly who it is, Master Eight. You'd better ask our little gentleman."
"Anyway, that thing about the Ghost Mother and Evil God is so overbearing!"