The delicate moan just now was naturally made by the Rakshasa woman.
One advantage of having clear class distinctions is that the words of the higher-ups are irrefutable. Once the commander has spoken, Luo Luo will naturally keep quiet.
But they had already started to ridicule, so the ghost cultivators in the Heavenly Court were naturally excited.
The four leading ghost cultivators looked at Yang Kong with strange expressions.
Once upon a time, they were both fellow Taoists, but now Yang Kong has become a fanatical follower of Buddhism...
Even if they turned into ghosts, they still felt awkward.
No one will easily betray their faith, and no one will be nice to traitors.
One person sneered and said, "Master Yangkong, I didn't expect you to have the nerve to come and see us?"
Another person took over and said, "Hey, fellow Taoist, what are you talking about? A wise bird chooses the right tree to roost in. Look, Master Yangkong was not very capable in his life, but after joining the Buddhist sect, he was respected and became the commander of an army. If it were you, would you go?"
Someone else laughed and said, "I will never betray my faith..."
Yang Kong just smiled and said nothing.
The fourth ghost cultivator asked curiously.
"Master Yangkong, aren't you angry?"
Yang Kong clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said, "Today's suffering will be my blessing in the next life, so if you scold me, you are actually helping me..."
"This mage, I don't know what to call you, why don't you scold me?"
The four ghost cultivators looked at each other, feeling a chill in their hearts.
The Buddhist monks, whether they are human or ghost, their mind control is so terrifying.
The ghost cultivator smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"My name is Yuan Zhanpeng, and I believe in the Jade Emperor."
"No more nonsense, let's go, let's raid the underworld!"
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