The sunset is like blood.
It was draped on Lin Heng's body. His eyes were cloudy, and he could vaguely see countless evil ghosts coming towards him.
And the expressionless judge.
The judge spoke with an indifferent expression.
Lin Heng could no longer hear what he was saying.
Those three words could only be vaguely distinguished from the shape of his mouth.
"kill him."
The sinister evil spirits immediately swarmed up while grinning ferociously.
But at this time.
The ground suddenly shook.
Just like the human heart.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Before Lin Heng closed his eyes, he could only vaguely see a two-horned bull demon in the distance, striding towards him.
Then, there was the judge's angry voice.
"Black Rakshasa, what do you want to do?"
…
…
Time passes quickly.
Three months have passed in the blink of an eye.
Today's human world has completely reduced to purgatory.
With the successive recovery of the ten palaces of the underworld.
More and more terrifying beings want to take over the Yama Palace.
The war continues all day long, and the 'New Underworld' is in chaos.
However, between Fengdu City and Wushu City, there is a netherworld zone that is not disturbed by the outside world.
On the contrary, from time to time there will be ghosts and spirits that send resentful spirits and ghosts as tolls.
And all this is just because there is an extremely terrifying existence sitting here!
Black Rakshasa!
In the legend of the underworld.
The Black Rakshasa was once suppressed in the Netherworld by a certain Great Buddha!
According to the oral accounts of many Yin gods.
The Arhat who subdued the Dragon had also been here before.
It is said that that time, the Dragon Subduing Arhat almost failed to escape in the hands of the suppressed Black Rakshasa.
This shows how terrifying the Black Rakshasa's strength is!
What's even more terrifying is that it has broken free from suppression!
Fortunately, this ferocious god has been quiet for several months, just staying in the Netherworld as before.
otherwise.
There will be more chaos outside.
When Lin Heng woke up, the sky he saw was black.
In other words, the entire sky in the world is already this color.
"Why did you save me?"
Lin Heng looked at the black Rakshasa next to him.
At that time, this mountain-like figure was beside a pool of yellow spring water.
He dipped his big black thick palm into the highly corrosive yellow spring water, and with one hand, he scooped out a bunch of screaming ghosts.
The Black Rakshasa showed no expression, and as soon as he threw it away, dozens of fierce ghosts entered his foul-smelling mouth.
A few rattling sounds.
Eating everything.
"I know you."
The Black Rakshasa turned to look at Lin Heng and said calmly:
"Hundreds of thousands of monks in Buddhism died because of injustice."
"You are a cruel person."
"I love so much."
Lin Heng's face was cold and silent.
The Black Rakshasa said calmly: "I was originally the prince of the ancient Rakshasa Kingdom. Unfortunately, I was deceived by the Buddhist sect and fell to where I am now."
"So, you taking action against Buddhism is in line with my wishes."
Lin Heng was silent for a while and said bluntly: "Buddhism and Taoism are like fire and water. You and Buddhism also have grudges, but Taoism and you are not the same people."
The black Rakshasa in front of me.
Lin Heng has so many karmic obstacles that he has never seen before in his life.
He may have killed millions or even tens of millions of innocent people.
Therefore, even if the other party saved him, Lin Heng still expressed his attitude.
The Black Rakshasa didn't care. He was polishing a hundred-foot-long bone as if he was making a handmade product, and said indifferently:
"So, you and I will only have a relationship of interest."
"I know this better than you."
Lin Heng's eyes narrowed slightly: "What do you want?"
The Black Rakshasa looked at Lin Heng with a half-smile and said, "That trash also died in your hands, right?"
Lin Heng raised his eyebrows, vaguely guessing something.
"You mean, the old demon from Montenegro?"
Before the death of the Black Mountain Old Demon, he had threatened Lin Heng with the Black Rakshasa.
He has not forgotten.
Moreover, the Black Mountain Old Demon's Heart of Immortality was also given by the Black Rakshasa.
"It's good to know."
When it comes to the old demon of Black Mountain, Black Rakshasa is obviously a little gloomy.
"That loser is dishonest. He clearly got something, but he dared to hide it from me?"
"Fortunately, on that day, the two little ghosts were not satisfied with occupying the position of impermanence, but they dared to transform into the King of Hell? By a combination of circumstances, the aura of that thing was aroused."
"Otherwise, I would still be kept in the dark."
Speaking of this, Black Rakshasa stopped and looked at Lin Heng indifferently:
"You should know what I'm talking about, right?"
Lin Heng nodded calmly: "The shroud of Lord Taishan."
"So, is it still in your hands now?"
Black Rakshasa asked, staring at Lin Heng with burning eyes.
Lin Heng asked back: "What if I'm here? What if I'm not here?"
Black Rakshasa said indifferently: "Yes, you ascend."
"If you're not there, you'll die."
"As you said, we are not from the same group. If there is no benefit, you will no longer have the value of living."
He is very direct.
This is best.
Lin Heng nodded and responded directly.
"exist."
There was a hint of joy in Black Rakshasa's eyes, and then some doubts.
"These days, I have searched your body and even your soul, but I have found nothing."
"Unfortunately, I don't have the ability to check your memory."
"I'm curious, where did you hide it?"
Lin Heng smiled.
The shroud was in the system space, so of course he couldn't find it.
"It doesn't matter where you hide it. You just need to know that it's in my hands."
Having said this, Lin Heng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Now, it's my turn to ask you questions."
Black Rakshasa was slightly startled.
I didn't expect that the other party could be so calm when facing me?
This surprised him.
"Ask." Black Rakshasa said calmly.
Lin Heng didn't waste any words: "How long has Pindao been in coma?"
"Three months."
"Pindao was cursed, why can he not die?"
"You are blessed with the great fortune of heaven. Your name cannot be removed from the book of life and death. A curse of the five declines of heaven and man can only make you wither for a short time, but it cannot take your life."
"As for your injury, I will naturally take care of it."
Black Rakshasa looked indifferent.
Lin Heng nodded, and then asked a little solemnly:
"Is Pindao's sword...still there?"
There was worry hidden in his eyes.
The whole world soared.
Lin Heng is worthy of everyone.
Only in my heart, I felt a little ashamed of Nightshade.
Because he promised Nightshade to lead her to find her brother.
Black Rakshasa seemed to notice his nervousness and couldn't help but sneered:
"A magic sword and you care so much."
"It seems that you are not a very upright Taoist priest."
His eyes were sarcastic, but Lin Heng did not deny it. He just asked in a deep voice:
"still there?"
The Black Rakshasa nodded lightly, and then curled his finger towards the Bana Flower not far away.
The next second, under the flowers on the other side, the sound of clanging swords sounded.
Then there was a hiss.
The magic sword slashed out the flower and landed in front of Lin Heng.
(End of chapter)
