Yin and Yang Realm, Two Mountains:
As time goes by, Ghost Buddha Faceless, who is besieged by the two cult leaders and a group of ghosts, has gradually fallen behind.
Hua Jiunan's physical strength and energy were extremely exhausted, and he still lay unable to move.
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable to his side, Chen Daji turned around anxiously.
"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 was so impeccable that Chen Daji couldn'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 even 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. If I come over now, 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.
And then just doing this and watching his side being kicked by the enemy is not Chen Daji's character.
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 Liangchi 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 and was replaced by endless curses.
The two cult leaders, Luo Menghong and Fa Qing, saw that the ghosts and Buddhas were in such danger and immediately stopped attacking and led the group of ghosts back quickly.
Watch his changes cautiously.
Just like a rusty machine, the Ghost Buddha Faceless turned around little by little and looked 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 he asked was filled with murderous intent!
Under tremendous pressure, Chen Daji almost told the truth.
Fortunately, his mind was still strong, so he gritted his teeth and told lies with his eyes open, continuing to stimulate Ghost Buddha No Face.
"Guang, Guang, bald brother, I, my boss is indeed dead,"
"No, no, if you don't believe me, just touch it yourself, most of your buttocks will be completely cold..."
After listening to this, Gui Fo Wu Mian slowly turned around amid a burst of hysterical laughter and faced Luo Menghong and Fa Qing.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
"Heaven and earth are ruthless, Buddha is not merciful! My brother is dead, why are you two still alive?!!!"
The leaders of the two major cults, under the faceless and inhuman gaze of 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 just so immoral! ! !
The adults in his family never taught him, isn't it a good boy to lie?
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-exposing immortals, 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 getting cold! Are you playing? What about the fool? ! ! !
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 put aside the anger of King Kong for a while. I have something to tell you!"
When death was imminent, Faqing couldn't stand Luo Menghongwen and Zou Zou's words anymore, and 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..."
