The answer from the Mianran Ghost King was beyond Hua Jiunan's expectations.
The ghost king on earth smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I don't dare to deceive the prince. To be honest, I don't know..."
Seeing that everyone's faces were full of doubts, the bitter smile on Master Jiao Mian's face became even wider.
"Three noble men should know: I originally came from the Buddha's land, and later converted to Taoism for various reasons."
"A few days ago, Venerable Ananda, the most knowledgeable person in the Buddhist land, came into my dream with bare feet and tears on his face. He bluntly said that something terrible was about to be born."
"He also said that this is...this is the great catastrophe of the end of the Dharma, which is also called the emperor's catastrophe...all living beings in the world are involved in it, and even Buddhists and Taoists cannot stay out of it..."
"If we can cross it, the world will be peaceful; if we can't cross it, everything will be lonely."
Chen Daji was stunned when he heard this.
Although he was a little stupid...especially stupid, because he always pestered Xiao Wuxin to tell him stories, he knew about Buddha Sakyamuni and his disciple Ananda.
"F-fuck, no!"
"Then Brother Facial Paralysis... Brother Mianran, are the dirty things so vicious? Brother Baldhead and the other bosses can't do anything about it?!"
At this time, Mianran Ghost King was not in the mood to care what Chen Daji called him.
Hearing this, he nodded helplessly.
"When Emperor Zhuanxu reached the sky, he made a rule: Heaven and man will always be separated."
"In addition, now is the Dharma Ending Age, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky are even more unable to cross-border manifestations... Even if they reluctantly appear, their strength is not enough to be normal."
Chen Daji was dejected: "Damn it, isn't this nonsense..."
At the critical moment, Hua Jiunan remained determined.
"Since ancient times, good and evil have always been incompatible!"
"Master, even if there is no matter about the second brother of the Chang family, as long as that dangerous thing dares to cause harm to the world, I will definitely take action to stop it!"
The Mianran Ghost King was completely relieved after receiving Hua Jiunan's promise.
But then he looked very embarrassed.
"The Crown Prince is worthy of being a compassionate emperor, and I can judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."
After saying that, he no longer hesitated, and parted part of the burning flame on his face into the living soul of the second master of the Chang family.
"Now there is a Chang family immortal who has done good deeds throughout his life and has noble conduct."
"I canonize you on behalf of heaven and earth in the name of 'The Lord of the Netherworld, the Lord of the Netherworld, the Faced Ghost King, the Great Emperor Zongjie': I will grant you the title of Eight Hell Snakes, and you will sit in command of Wanlong Mountain."
"As the Lord of the Northern Mountain, I will rule over all the ghosts in the North!"
As the sealing was completed, a golden light fell from the sky and enveloped Chang Huaizhen's soul.
In the golden light, the originally confused eyes of the second master of the Chang family gradually became clear, and he was filled with excitement when he looked at Chang Huaiyuan and Hua Jiunan.
It's just that I can't speak because I'm in the midst of "deification" now.
Hua Jiunan was moved when he saw this, and hurriedly said to Chen Daji.
"Daji, give me the five gold coins quickly!"
Chen Daji has always been frighteningly generous.
Not to mention that his boss wants it, he won't be stingy even if anyone around him wants it.
After hearing this, he immediately took it out of the Dora A basket.
Five squares of gold, the greatest master of gold in the world!
In a sense, it is even more precious than the rumored Shouyang Orichalcum!
At the critical moment, Hua Jiunan had no time to explain. He took out the sword box given to him by the little Taoist priest and patted it gently. The sword box immediately unfolded in a fan shape.
The eight divine swords Feiyang, Biqin, Zhiyu, Nanlu, Congyang, Baishan, Yanning, and Tianyi flew out together, floating behind Hua Jiunan with bursts of sword sounds.
Hua Jiunan raised his hand and pointed at the five-square golden sword, and slashed out with his jade sword to cut it into two pieces.
Half of it flew back to Chen Daji's hands, and the other half slowly floated into the air.
"Please also ask Master Jiao Mian to help me!"
The Ghost Emperor of Yangjian was so knowledgeable that he instantly understood Hua Jiunan's thoughts.
While lamenting the great opportunity given to the second master of the Chang family, he was also secretly happy:
After all, the other party is now considered his subordinate, so of course the stronger the better.
The Mianran Ghost King raised his hand and shot out a ball of blazing ghost fire, wrapping and refining the five-party gold.
Hua Jiunan is not idle either:
First, he took out a golden needle and pricked his middle finger, squeezing out a little dark golden blood.
Then he said loudly: "Brother Chang, big plan!"
Chang Huaiyuan also understood Hua Jiunan's intentions, and he immediately followed his instructions while being extremely grateful.
He cut his wrist like a knife, and a large ball of golden blood flew out, merging with Hua Jiunan's imperial blood.
Isn't it just bloodletting? We are more familiar with this matter than anyone else!
Without asking why, he raised his fist and punched his big nose.
"Boss, how much force should we use this time!? Is a bowl of blood enough?!"
Chang Baye was frightened when he saw this, and wrapped Chen Daji tightly with his tail.
"Little, little brat, what do you want to do?!"
"Bloodletting is to reshape our second brother's body. Don't punch your nose!"
"What should I do if I get boogers... Then my second brother won't be able to clean his bald skin even if he rubs it..."
When everyone heard this, their heads were filled with black threads.
But then I thought about it, and what Chang Baye said seemed to be correct:
If the boogers are mixed into the flesh and blood, it will be difficult to say or not.
You can't call it a snot snake...
If this were the case, given the pride of the second master of the Chang family, he might have committed suicide on the spot... Anyway, living would be a waste...
