Seeing that Jin Mandou wanted to hurt Grandma Ma Yi, Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji took a step forward.
Yongye, the son of Netherworld, hesitated for a moment, then moved his steps to stand side by side with Hua and Chen.
Seeing his wife "running away with someone else", Lan Wo was furious.
"You, you bitch, how dare you eat everything?!"
Before Yong Ye could speak, Chen Daji was already grinning and scolding him.
"Damn it, who are you talking about, bitch?!"
"Believe it or not, Mr. Ji, I'm going to slap you with my big mouth!!"
Just as Lan Wo was about to get angry, he suddenly noticed three "weak women" around him who had just lost their fathers.
Three "weak women" dressed in tulle, whose wonderful features flicker in and out.
This vicious dog, which can only think with its lower body, immediately "sexed the gods":
If these three beauties could be in his arms, wouldn't they be much better than that incomprehensible bitch Yong Ye! ?
It's just that we need to take action as soon as possible, otherwise if my father sees it, I'm afraid I won't have anything to do...
With this thought in mind, Lan Wo couldn't care less about Chen Daji.
He immediately leaned over with a lustful and shy look on his face.
"Three girls don't have to be sad."
"Although Lord Demon Lord is no longer here, I will take good care of you!"
When the three witches heard this, they became even more "sad".
When we lean on each other and "cry", it becomes more "turbulent"...
Jin Man Dou is a ruthless man who cuts off all lust, so naturally he is not interested in the affairs of the four "dog men and women".
He just looked at Yong Ye with a serious face.
"Hehehe, girl, do you want to switch sides and become the enemy of this demon?!"
Yong Ye’s face was solemn.
"As a disciple of Buddha, I naturally cannot associate with demons."
Then without saying any more words, he took out the lotus platform and sat on it, reciting the "Ksitigarbha Ten Wheel Sutra" softly.
The scriptures are solemn and solemn.
Hearing it in the ears of Hua Jiunan and others, they felt like their souls had been baptized.
But to the ears of Jin Mandou and others, it was as painful as being roasted by fire and pricked by needles.
When Jin Mandou saw this, he laughed even more crazily.
"Hahahaha, Buddha?!"
"Now that the Dharma and the sutras are not passed on in this era, the Buddha will disappear in the world sooner or later!"
"As the only true demon..."
Before Jin Man Dou could finish speaking, a desperate aura suddenly came from the body of Mo Luo, who had turned into a stone sculpture.
In addition to despair, this aura is also full of madness.
That kind of disordered madness that wants to destroy everything!
Lan Wo, who was having an affair with three witches, saw this and quickly moved away.
At the same time, he asked cautiously: "Lord Demon Lord?!"
The three witches were happy at first, and then shocked.
Like a frightened young woman next door, she stared at the statue in horror and backed away.
"No...you are not my father! You are..."
Before the witch could finish speaking, there was a crisp click and cracks appeared on the statue.
Then a white, bony hand slowly stretched out.
Although the speed is very slow and gentle, like reaching out to touch your lover's cheek, you can't dodge it.
The hand that focused everyone's attention pinched Jin Manduo's neck little by little.
No matter how hard Jin Man Dou struggled and his face turned red, it had no effect at all.
"Jiejie, Jiejie, if you are the only true devil, then how can I get along with myself?!"
Until then, the witch finally shouted the next words.
"You, you are the Faceless Demon Lord!"
"How could you be in Father's body..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole statue burst into pieces.
It's like a collapsed building.
A handsome young monk slowly walked out of the dust and smoke.
With Jin Mandu in his hand, he was like a chicken being strangled by the neck by a strong man.
The kicking of his legs was just a desperate struggle.
The gray robe is clean and tidy, and the broken bronze mask covers the area above the mouth.
A pair of eyes were closed tightly.
The weeping Buddha hangs high behind him.
Tearing Buddha stretched out his hands, holding the blood-stained letter.
It’s the Ghost Buddha No Face whom I haven’t seen for a long time!
"Wuxin!" "Master!" "Guang, bald brother!!"
Different calls came from the people of Hua Jiunan.
"Ghost Buddha!!" This desperate cry was uttered by Xu Fu and Lan Wo...
No matter what, they would never have thought that the demon lord they had worked so hard to bring in would actually be a demon without a face.
That ghost who is even crazier than a madman!
Faceless didn't pay attention to anyone, but the blue jade bird sleeping on his shoulder suddenly opened its eyes.
He smiled at Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji.
"Oh, Mr. Daji, long time no see!"
"I slept so soundly this time..."
