Without the control of the gluttonous obsession on the horns, the goat-headed monster slowly transformed into a human form.
I looked at her: "Is she really a foreign girl?"
The little girl looked at me with hatred in her eyes. It was obvious that her mind was suppressed by the desire to eat and she had not been awake for a long time.
A soul that forgets to be awake can only become a weapon of madness.
I took out the same compressed biscuits I prepared from my ghost bag and waved them in front of the foreign girl. Her eyes followed the food.
I threw it hard and the food fell far away.
She is greedy and runs wildly.
The gate of hell appeared in front of her, but before she could do it in time, she fell into the gate of hell.
The twelfth floor is completed!
I lowered my head and felt a little moved: "Do these monsters bring so much evil?"
The nature of my knocking on the door was exposed, and I regretted it a little. I was too harsh in the beginning. If I sent the monster downstairs to hell, I don't know how much bad virtue it would bring.
But, just think about it!
I am a ghost in the Yang world, and my mission is to send ghosts trapped in the human world who do not want to go to the underworld to reincarnate in the underworld.
All the obsessions of foreign girls are concentrated on the horns.
She was right, but after being burned to death, her unwilling obsession trapped her soul.
Without the ram's horn, she still has a chance to be reincarnated.
But others can't, especially adults, who have residual desires in their hearts.
Even if I cut off my obsession like the little girl, I can't reincarnate.
Because they are already real people!
What is a person?
Full of desire!
I remembered what the girl I liked in high school told me!
I held the Yin-Zhan knife in my hand: "Dongyue, together!"
Dongyue shook her head: "Brother Zai, let me try my strength!"
I nodded: "I'll protect you!"
It’s not easy to meet a strong opponent. I understand Dongyue’s thoughts.
Young man, how can you not be bellicose!
Soybeans kept popping up around Lion Head Arrogance, and Dongyue did not stop. I have seen the process of refining the soybean soldiers. It is very difficult and requires constant sacrifice to give the soybean soldiers the will of God.
Looking at the soybeans all over the ground, I feel a little reluctant to give up!
Dongyue smiled: "It's time!"
"Twenty-nine, the dragon raises its head!"
Following his words, the soybeans bursting on the ground jumped.
The arrogant lion head realized something was wrong. Unfortunately, he was not Chinese after all, and he couldn't figure out the traditional culture.
The yellow mist flickered around him, as if there were lightning flashes.
The soybeans on the ground were blown by the wind and sand in the air, and I saw the yellow mist moving around, more and more!
The arrogant lion head realized something was wrong and tried to escape, but as soon as he entered the range of the yellow mist, the flesh and blood on his body began to melt!
No!
Only then did I see clearly that it was not melting, but weathering!
The body of the arrogant lion head disappeared in the soybean wind and was eroded by the strong wind.
His body, hair, and clothes were peeled off bit by bit.
He took a step back: "Can't get out? You despicable people are trying to control me!"
"The great Alexander the Great will not be harmed by you!"
I felt sorry for his narcissism: "If you were really Alexander, I would give you a slap in the face right now!"
The arrogant lion raised his head, and the sun was bright on the window sill. It was about ten o'clock in the morning, and the sun penetrated into the flat floor.
He raised his head and looked at his own layer of darkness.
I shouted loudly: "Dongyue, he wants to run!"
As I shouted, the Suoyin Company was already dispatched. This old ghost was born of pride and was also harmed by pride.
He didn't like us, so he jumped down and landed on the twelfth floor.
All his power comes from the thirteenth floor, and he cannot fully exert his strength on the twelfth floor.
Dongyue nodded, and the spells in her hands changed: "Dragon bows his head!"
The lion head exerted force with his legs, and a circle of black smoke appeared behind him, dragging him to the thirteenth floor.
At the link between the twelfth and thirteenth floors, the Yin Chain was prepared early.
"Now that you're here, don't even think about going back!"
He also touched my infibulation chain.
On the twelfth floor, a dragon roared!
I saw the golden mist turn into a ball of wind. It was the first time I saw the wind, and the first time I saw things in the wind.
"Is this a dragon?"
The dragon lowered his head and swallowed the lion's head in one bite.
The mist from the dragon's head passed through his body, and it was visible to the naked eye that most of the yin energy on his body had disappeared. Let alone flying up, it was now difficult for him to walk.
Dongyue withdrew the spell: "Brother Zai, it's your turn!"
For Dong Yue, what is needed is yang virtue. By surrendering this evildoer, he has already received the corresponding merit.
And my mission is to put these guys out of this world.
I went up with my knife and cut his neck.
He shouted with his head on the ground: "The great Alexander will not be killed by your poor Taoism!"
I turned around and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't even think of killing you!"
"You need to make up for it!"
General Yinshen appeared on the twelfth floor, with a big mouth, and swallowed the lion head in fear.
I withdrew my Yin Shen with satisfaction and burped: "Now I have more confidence to kill the Ghost King!"
The Devil's Mansion composed of eighteen levels of hell is not only the door to death to me, but also the door to life!
Surviving a desperate situation can bring great merit!
This is the rule set by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with great perseverance.
My abilities come from the underworld, so I like this rule.
I leaned against the load-bearing wall and turned on my phone: "Hey, Mr. Fang, we are working!"
"In two days, within two days, the Menggui Building will definitely be renamed, if this problem is not solved!"
"I'll jump down!"
"I'm not joking!"
"Don't worry, but there is something that needs to change. After the Menggui Building is resolved, the salary we originally agreed on will have to change. One million is not enough!"
"It's good that you understand!"
"What? 20% of the shares of the building property? This is too expensive, a tens of billions project!"
"I know that 20% of the shares is not 2 billion, but it is too much, tens of millions, right?"
"That's okay! Okay, I'll send someone over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"
I hung up the phone and moved farther away from Dongyue: "You are a monk!"
"Brother Zai, how much is twenty percent?"
"I don't know!"
"How many do I have?"
"Dongyue, you are a monk!"
"Brother Zai, I'm hungry and I'm going back to eat!"
"Don't leave, ten percent is yours!"
"I don't want it, give it to Maoshan!"
I have a toothache: "Ten percent of the property worth tens of billions of dollars is worth tens of millions. You don't want it?"
"Brother Zai, I am a monk, why do I need money?"
"Then you just wanted it?"
"Maoshan is short of money. You don't know that my master has a headache every year trying to attract sponsorships!"
"You are so filial!"
"It's not about filial piety. I have tens of millions of dollars in sponsorship. I want to see if the master can bow his head to me when the time comes!"
I stayed away from this courageous child, lest Maoshan's divine thunder fall on me.
The operation of Dashanmen is very expensive. Not only the purchase of materials, but also the annual environmental protection fee on the mountain is not a small sum.
What, you won’t hand it over?
Then do you still want to live there?
Maoshan is awesome, we are under the management of the Tourism Bureau!
I swallowed a piece of compressed biscuit and a bottle of water, and regained more than half of my strength.
Looking at the stairs: "Dongyue, for money!"
"Bow down for me, Master, on the fourteenth floor!"
The two looked at each other and smiled: "Master is here!"
Young man is heroic and not afraid of danger!
