Jin Gou Ming said that all the immortals from Yu Ruxue were inside this soul-stirring gourd, but as soon as I took a look inside, my expression suddenly changed.
Inside, I saw a red demon with horns and green-wood fangs making a strange face and screaming, and suddenly rushed towards me, erupting with a terrifying force that was as powerful as a half-step ghost soldier's full blow.
The devil's face was so fast that I couldn't avoid it. As soon as I reacted, it followed my arm and headed straight into my mind.
A violent and destructive energy raged in my body. It was so painful that I felt that my internal organs and bones were all broken, almost collapsed, and I lost the ability to move.
My intuition told me that if this devil's face rushed into my mind and occupied me, I would definitely die. I didn't expect that this abominable Jin Gou Ming actually had a back-up plan.
"Zen!" I yelled inwardly.
Just at the critical moment when the ghostly face passed my neck and headed straight for my mind, a dazzling red light suddenly erupted from the head, illuminating the room as bright as blood.
Immediately afterwards, two red tentacles suddenly stretched out from the pill in my mind, and sharp teeth opened at the end, biting the demon ghost's face fiercely.
"Ouch, ah..." The devil's face was horrified, revealing shock and disbelief.
Then he was swallowed up by two tentacles in an instant and returned to my mind.
"It's Hong Dan!" I called Zen to save me. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, Hong Dan actually came to save me. I was completely unexpected and at the same time very scared.
I was very grateful to him in my heart. He had saved me countless times. But then, I was extremely angry and shocked at the same time.
The devil's face with horns was almost exactly the same as that of the Evil God Church.
Could it be...
I looked sharply at Jin Gou Ming, who had a look of disappointment on his face, and immediately grabbed his collar and asked harshly: "Since you still want to harm me, tell me, are you from the Church of the Evil God? They are everywhere." What is the purpose of doing evil and destroying people and absorbing people's innate energy!"
I resisted the urge to kill him. My thought before coming was that if he could obediently hand over Qiruxue's human soul and sincerely admit his mistake, I would beat him half to death and destroy his cultivation.
But now, it’s okay for him to kill me many times. Yu Ruxue’s human soul was even captured and taken to the underworld. It turns out that this scumbag is actually related to the Evil God Church.
So, I can't keep him!
"Haha, little bastard." Jin Gouming smiled bitterly, and did not answer my words, but said regretfully: "I didn't expect that I still couldn't kill you in the killing situation left for you. Your methods are really damn good. Quite a few!”
"Fuck you!" As I punched him hard, my heart beat wildly, and I quickly asked again, "What do you mean by the sentence you just said, "Leave me to kill you?"
Through his words just now, I suddenly felt as if he had led me here on purpose, just to kill me.
However, Jin Gouming just kept sneering and did not answer my words.
"Don't tell me!" I roared loudly, "Tell me, is this incident a plot to kill me? What is the evil purpose of the Evil God Church?"
"Haha." Jin Gouming sneered darkly, "I don't know anything..."
"Stop talking, go to hell, Crimson, torture him!" I finished angrily.
A series of cracking sounds suddenly came from Jin Gouming's body. In an instant, his limbs were shattered and twisted into strange twists.
The white bones and blood were desperately left on the floor. The foul smell of blood and Jin Gou Ming's scream, which was no more than a human voice, became the only beautiful chapter in the living room.
Until the pelvis also shattered and started to spread upward again.
Jin Gouming finally couldn't help but beg for mercy again, "I said, I said, but I know they don't have many secrets. I said, please give me a break!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his bones stopped shattering instantly.
I quickly asked excitedly, "Tell me, do you know some of the secrets of the Evil God Church? Also, have you ever heard of Gongsun Tianqiang?"
If the Evil God Church is like a poisonous snake staring at me in the dark, then the threat Gongsun Tianqiang brings to me is equivalent to a time bomb hanging above my head, which is even more dangerous.
He gave me the feeling that he was too mysterious and had many tricks. Even the Zen people didn't catch him, which shows how difficult it is.
"I, they." Jin Gouming seemed to be thinking of some big terrorist incident, with a look of horror in his eyes, and then he gasped and said weakly: "I, I just joined that organization not long ago, it's too core secret, I don't know I know the qualifications, but I know that they have a shocking plan recently, a plan targeting Hualian City."
"What's the plan? Tell me quickly!" I asked quickly in fear.
"Their plan is..."
But Jin Gou Ming hasn't finished speaking yet.
Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came from the living room, "Humph, if you don't succeed enough, if you fail more than you do, you'll die!"
The sound seemed to come from the distant horizon, but also seemed to be in my ears and filled the entire living room. It was so weird. Just listening to the sound made me feel like my whole body was being electrified and my scalp was numb.
"Who is it?" I quickly looked around vigilantly, but no one was there.
"Sir, it's you, don't kill me. You." Jin Gouming suddenly lost his voice in fear.
I suddenly turned my head to look, my pupils suddenly shrank, and I saw a gray rotating vortex suddenly appeared behind Jin Gou Ming's head.
A unique cold air instantly filled the room, causing all the blood in my body to almost freeze, and my body became as stiff as a corpse, unable to move.
"This is, this is actually the aura of the Hungry Ghost Realm!" I exclaimed with my eyes wide open, staring at the gray vortex with fear, as if a terrifying demon was about to burst out of it.
I suddenly had a bold idea. Could it be that the terrifying existences in the realm of hungry ghosts were forced to come to the human world?
Moreover, before anyone arrived, just the appearance of a whirlpool caused me to lose the ability to move. How strong must the opponent be, and what is his identity?
What horrified me the most was whether this person was the terrifying being who gave Jin Gou Ming a dream, and was the mastermind behind the capture of Yuru Snowman’s soul.
Thinking of this, I was really shocked and angry.
Just when my thoughts were confused, a gray, thin and long claw with sharp nails suddenly appeared in the whirlpool, and slapped Jin Gouming's head fiercely.
boom.
A slight explosion sounded, and the soul in his body was knocked out of his body.
Jin Gouming's head shook and he died. His body fell to the ground. The body melted very quickly into a pool of smelly black liquid.
Even the crimson red energy that bound Jin Gou Ming's body was shattered by the power of this palm.
A drop of scarlet blood flew towards me quickly from the ground and got into the Demon Sword. It was the blood at Crimson's feet, but the moment it got back into the Demon Sword.
I clearly felt the panic in the blood. She was so scared that she was crimson.
This shows that the existence of that hand must be so terrifying that even Crimson is frightened.
But at this moment, after killing Jin Gou Ming, the gray claw did not retract into the vortex, but just stopped in mid-air.
Cold sweat broke out on my forehead, and I felt like there was an eyeball on the paw, staring at me. I was so scared that I didn't dare to move, as if I would be killed instantly if I moved even a little bit.
Immediately afterwards, the hand slowly turned towards me. Without saying a word, the arm extended five to six meters at a very fast speed and came straight towards me.
"Not good!" An extremely strong life-and-death crisis filled my heart, and my heart almost jumped out of my throat.
Although this gray hand did not emit the slightest state fluctuation, just like an ordinary ghost hand, it gave me the feeling that its strength not only exceeded the realm of a half-step ghost soldier, but was even stronger.
The crimson color inside the Demon God's Sword was even more sad, and it was obvious that she couldn't stop this hand.
I could only watch the terrifying claws reach my eyes.
But when that hand was less than one centimeter from my head, I thought I was going to die.
A dazzling white light suddenly erupted in my head, illuminating the room as bright as day, and even slowed down the speed at which my gray claws grabbed at me.
"Huh?" A voice of suspicion suddenly came from within the whirlpool.
At this moment, a sacred-looking palm that emitted white light came out of my mind and patted the gray palm gently.
This seemingly light and casual slap, at the moment of contact, there was a deafening roar, and the floor seemed to vibrate.
A violent energy storm formed in the living room. I was in the center of the energy explosion. Although I couldn't feel it in my body, I felt a tearing pain in my soul.
But it only lasted for a moment. The gray claws shook slightly, and a cold snort came from the gray vortex. The claws quickly retracted into the vortex and disappeared.
"Huh..." I exhaled deeply and quickly sat on the sofa, gasping for breath in shock.
My back was soaked with cold sweat, it was so thrilling just now.
In a short period of time, I actually experienced two life-and-death crises. The first one was okay, but the feeling of these gray claws was too terrifying to me.
I didn't have the slightest strength to resist, and I couldn't even feel any desire to resist, just like a commoner facing an emperor.
And the owner who just stretched out the white light hand from my mind was none other than Zen. He was the one who took action at the critical moment. If not, I would have died just now.
As soon as the white light appeared, Zen's figure suddenly appeared in front of me, and he looked at me with an extremely solemn expression.
"Huh..." I took a shaky breath, looked at Zen and asked, "Zen, do you know who the owner of that hand is? His strength is too terrifying, it scares me to death."
"I don't know who it is." Zen shook his head and said solemnly: "But the terrifying strength is true, and the hand just stretched out is not his true body, it is just a projection of his consciousness. If the true body comes, I am no match for him either.”
"What, it's just a projection of consciousness?" There was a huge wave in my heart, and I felt that this must be a kind of magic.
But just like this, it has such terrifying power, so how terrifying should it be when the real body comes?
This is unimaginable to me now, completely beyond my knowledge.
But, who is the owner of the gray claw?
"Na Zen, you don't know his identity, but do you know what his strength is?" I asked again with a heavy heart.
Zen still shook his head, "I don't know, but it must be at least more than the strength of a half-step ghost soldier, and this incident is really troublesome."
While I was shocked by the terrifying power of that hand, I was also filled with despair. Zen was right, this incident was really troublesome.
The matter of Yuru Snowman's soul being captured into the underworld is already very difficult. If the person behind the scenes is the owner of the terrifying gray hand just now, the hope of recovering Yuru Snowman's soul is even slimmer.
Also, even if Zhuang Ruxue's human soul is in the hands of other people in the underworld, it will be extremely difficult to recapture it, because the hungry ghost realm is no better than the human realm, and there are countless powerful ghosts.
