When Fa Ming saw the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly widened. His swaying soul seemed to be a little unstable, and he said sternly: "This is impossible!"
"There is nothing impossible about this. If you don't believe it, you can go down and have a look!"
Grandma Dryad removed the light curtain, released the restrictions, and pointed at Lanruo Temple down the mountain.
Fa Ming's face was expressionless, and his figure turned into a wisp of wind, quietly drifting towards Lanruo Temple.
A quarter of an hour later.
Lanruo Temple.
The Scorpion Demon King was talking and laughing with the demon kings beside him. Occasionally he picked up a human hand and took a few bites, enjoying himself a lot.
More than ten tribesmen huddled in a corner of the hall, trembling with fear, not daring to make a sound for fear of being caught by the demon tribe and put on the grill.
"suddenly......"
At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, extinguishing the flames under the grill.
"Hey...the wind is so cold, a little bit evil!"
A demon king with a human body and a tiger head glanced at the fire in surprise, and then waved his hand to cast a burst of magic power to close the door of the hall. He was about to light the flame again when he found that the scorpion demon king sitting on top suddenly stood up. Looking nervously not far away.
The Tiger Demon King looked up, and through the starlight falling over the ruined hall, he instantly saw a figure standing not far away.
With a bald head and big ears, wearing a yellow monk's robe and a transparent figure, he is none other than Fa Ming.
"Ghost!"
The Tiger Demon King let out a cry of surprise and jumped back.
But as soon as he landed, he was slapped on the forehead by the Scorpion Demon King: "You are so scared, he is a ghost, and we are still demons!"
"Oh yes!"
The Tiger Demon King nodded repeatedly, and then he remembered, with his identity, how could he be afraid of a ghost?
There are very few ghost cultivators in southern Xinjiang, and even after death, few can appear in front of the demon king.
Because just the evil spirit of the Demon King is beyond what ordinary ghost cultivators can bear.
But having said that, the Scorpion Demon King and several demon kings were running full of mana, and the demonic aura around them was surging. They stared at Fa Ming not far away. It was obvious that they were still extremely afraid of Fa Ming in their hearts.
After all, a month ago, they had all been enlightened by Fa Ming and felt the exquisiteness of Fa Ming's Dharma.
If Faming was really angry and took action at that time, they would definitely not be opponents.
For a moment, the entire hall was silent, and even the sound of the wind seemed to have completely disappeared. ,
After a long time, a trace of disgust flashed in Faming's eyes, and he slowly asked: "Why?"
Several demon kings looked at me and I looked at you, but none of them wanted to come forward. Until the end, the scorpion demon king relied on his advanced cultivation level to step forward, pointed at Fa Ming's nose from a distance and cursed: "Dead thief bald." , you are already dead, do you still want to take care of my king’s affairs?”
Fa Ming turned a blind eye to his angry curses, and just looked at the Scorpion Demon King with stern eyes. His seemingly indifferent eyes made the scorpion Demon King, who had a stern look and a soft heart, slowly lower his head.
After a few breaths, the Scorpion Demon King mustered up the courage in his heart and said, "Okay, since you asked me why, I will tell you!"
"In order to save you, I was seriously injured by the heavenly calamity. I returned to Lanruo Temple and wanted to be an ordinary monk, but I was ridiculed by these human bastards."
"It's all because of me that you were devoured by the tree demon grandma."
"I have been in southern Xinjiang for many years, and I have never felt this angry before. But thinking that this matter is indeed related to me, I can bear this breath!"
"Who would have thought that this group of humans would become even more aggressive. They actually took advantage of the fact that my king was seriously injured, and several humans with lower third-level cultivation dared to sneak attack on me!"
"Hehehe, the lowly human race deserves to be the slaves of the demon race for the rest of their lives. I will eat them all in one bite!"
A sneer appeared on the face of the Scorpion Demon King. He glanced at the few trembling humans in the corner and looked up to the sky with a smile: "Sure enough, I still enjoy eating people. After eating these people, these humans will become honest in an instant!"
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
Several demon kings on the side laughed wildly at the same time, and then said: "Brother, what do you have to say to this ghost? Kill him, and we will continue to eat meat!"
"Haha, the brothers said it well."
The Scorpion Demon King looked sharply and turned to Fa Ming: "Fa Ming, if you are sensible, go and be reincarnated as soon as possible. If you continue to be entangled here, don't blame me, I will destroy your soul!"
"well......"
Fa Ming sighed quietly. He knew in his heart that the several demon clans let their souls leave, not because they felt pity, but because the souls were basically useless to the demon clan.
It's not as good as the flesh and blood of an ordinary human being, eating it happily.
"Bald thief, why are you sighing!"
The Scorpion Demon King turned his eyes and asked doubtfully.
"The poor monk is lamenting that he didn't refrain from killing during his lifetime, but after death, he still couldn't help it and started killing!"
Fa Ming let out a long sigh, and his figure suddenly turned into a gust of wind, drifting towards the Scorpion Demon King.
The Scorpion Demon King's eyes were sharp, and he and several demon kings rushed forward.
For a time, in the main hall, there were dark winds and evil spirits. The two sides fought together and the whole world was dark.
Even the dilapidated Main Hall was razed to the ground by the powerful aftermath.
In the end, with the help of the Dryad Granny, Faming killed all these demon kings, and all their flesh, blood, souls were taken away by the Dryad Granny.
Only then did Fa Ming react. When he looked at the corner of the Main Hall, he saw that the few humans just now had died tragically on the spot.
There was only one human left, dying.
Fa Ming's spirit turned into reality and he lifted the man up, preparing to revive him.
People near Huangpao Mountain heard the fighting here, and they all ran over to see what happened.
"Abbot..."
As soon as they saw Fa Ming, the leading human race members showed joy on their faces and hurriedly ran to Fa Ming and were about to prostrate themselves.
"Ghost... ghost... you are a ghost, these people are all you..."
The seriously injured man pointed his bloody finger at Fa Ming's and spoke intermittently.
Before he finished speaking, he died directly.
The leading humans suddenly stopped and looked at Fa Ming suspiciously. After all, they all saw Fa Ming die under the tree demon that day. How could he be alive now?
You don't know this by looking at it, but you find that Fa Ming has no shadow at all under the bright moonlight.
"Ghost...you are really a ghost!"
"These people were all killed by you..."
The faces of several human beings suddenly turned pale and they backed away in fear.
"Poor monk..."
Fa Ming hesitated to speak. He wanted to say that he did not kill anyone, but these people were indeed injured by the aftermath of his fight.
Seeing this scene, the human race present immediately became more determined to commit Faming's murderous act.
The gaze he looked at Fa Ming no longer looked like the admiration he had in the past, but instead contained a trace of disgust and fear.
"well......"
Fa Ming let out a long sigh and prepared to leave without further explanation.
At this moment, I don’t know who started. Among the humans, someone suddenly cursed: "Everyone can find monsters and kill them."
The rest of the people also started to curse. Faming was once proud of building Huangpao Mountain into a paradise for the human and demon clans, but now it has become a place for everyone to vent their anger.
"You are the bastard, you insisted on saying that humans and monsters are equal, and tricked us into gathering on this Huangpao Mountain, but instead you were hunted down by the monsters!"
"I advised you back then not to agree to the scorpion demon's request, but you just didn't listen!"
"Stupid bald ass!"
"If you die, you will die. If you still have the nerve to come back..."
...
In short, no matter what is unpleasant and scolding, Fa Ming's Buddha's heart was gradually stained with dust amidst the people's angry scolding.
Sometimes, words are more hurtful and heart-wrenching than knives.
As great as Fa Ming's hopes were, so was his disappointment.
He has high hopes for establishing Lanruo Temple and resolving the fate of the human and demon clans.
But it only took a short month for the Scorpion Demon King to go from being transformed by him to being a cannibal again.
And when he killed the Scorpion Demon King, he broke the prohibition on killing. At this time, the Buddha's heart was covered with dust.
But when he saw these human beings pointing at him and scolding him, it was the straw that broke the camel's back.
Fa Ming couldn't figure out why, after he had sacrificed his life for the peaceful coexistence of the human and demon races, both the human race and the demon race had this attitude towards him.
In an instant, resentment entered his body, and Fa Ming completely transformed into a fierce ghost.
The entire Huangpao Mountain was filled with yin energy and ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.
Faming went on a killing spree, and blood flowed like a river on Huangpao Mountain.
For three days and three nights, hundreds of thousands of demon clansmen on Huangpao Mountain were slaughtered completely.
All the flesh and blood souls were swallowed up by the tree demon grandma.
The cultivation level that was still a little unstable after advancing to the transcendent realm was completely stabilized at this time.
And Fa Ming has completely turned into a ghost slave of the tree demon grandma.
...
"well......."
He Ping'an let out a long sigh and retreated from his soul. He never thought that Fa Ming's soul outside had such a tortuous past during his lifetime.
