This voice sounds very familiar!
Jin Banwei closed her eyes slightly, recalling when she had heard this voice before. Li Guichu beside her said solemnly, "Friend Jin, we should go and help."
Almost at the moment when Li Guichu opened his mouth, Jin Banwei also opened his eyes.
Sure enough, she had heard this voice before.
In Ren Qianjing's memory, when she was there to experience it all, she remembered this voice clearly.
That snake demon.
The owner of this voice is the snake demon who gouged out Ren Qiao's eyes!
The bloody scene was still before her eyes. The empty eye sockets with the eyeballs gouged out were still filled with blood, and only pain was engraved on her body. Jin Banwei's breathing became colder. She glanced at Ren Qiao and said, "Sister Ghost, wait for me."
Wait for me to get your eyes back.
Jin Banwei summoned a number of paper butterflies, jumped onto their backs, and the butterflies carried her into the air.
Li Guichu was stunned. He didn't expect that Jin Banwei had the ability to fly, but the murderous aura on Jin Banwei was too strong.
He felt it, not to mention Ren Qiao, who was somewhat connected to Jin Banwei by blood: "Little Jin."
Ren Qiao wanted to get out of the golden lotus, but Li Guichu quickly stopped her: "Miss Ren, don't come out. The Buddha's light is too strong now. After all, you are still a ghost. This Buddha's light will also harm your body. The other party is a demon, so it is understandable that little friend Jin has a stronger murderous intention."
Jin Banwei didn't care whether it was evil or not, this voice was a nightmare to her.
The sound in the coffin became louder and louder, but the Buddha spirit never opened her eyes to look at it. She was still using her own methods to purify the blood and resentment in the mountain. The golden coffin leaped away angrily and crashed into the golden barrier. However, before the golden coffin hit the barrier, pieces of golden spirit paper appeared in front of the golden coffin, blocking its way. The golden light did not take the spirit paper seriously at all and crashed straight into it.
The golden coffin and the golden paper collided and sparks actually flew. After all, the power of the golden coffin was greater, and the pieces of spiritual paper were scattered. When the golden coffin was about to knock the spiritual paper apart, the golden paper actually scattered one by one in an instant and stuck completely to the golden coffin.
"Bang bang bang" as the spiritual papers exploded one by one, the lid of the golden coffin vibrated for a moment. As the lid of the coffin was blown up, a ray of spiritual light came out of the coffin, carrying a rich fragrance.
As the spiritual light dissipated, Jin Banwei's eyes blurred, and she saw a pair of eyes again. Those eyes were beautiful and delicate, but full of anger. The anger almost swallowed up the beauty in her eyes, but those eyes were still familiar enough.
Jin Banwei's hand holding the spiritual paper trembled slightly and her breathing became tight.
Ren Qiao’s soul is also in this coffin!
After the spiritual light leaked out, the thing in the golden coffin became even more angry: "Damn it, you ruined my good thing! Do you know how long I have waited for this day!"
The lid of the golden coffin was opened in an instant, and a long, black worm-like animal crawled out of it. Its body was a soft snake, but it had two black dragon horns on its head. Most of its snake scales had fallen off, and new scales were being regenerated. The new scales were shiny black and extremely hard. They were dragon scales, but there were no scales in most places.
It is half dragon and half snake, with large areas of skin not protected by scales, making it look very ugly, but its eyes are the only beautiful ones.
Those are Ren Qiao's eyes.
"It's you!"
The snake demon was a little surprised to see Jin Banwei recognized him: "You recognized me, but you shouldn't have recognized me. I haven't been out for seventy years. A girl of your age shouldn't know me."
The snake demon glanced down and noticed Ren Qiao wrapped in the golden lotus: "She is the one who should recognize me, after all, I took her eyes."
It was the first time that Jin Banwei saw a sarcastic expression on a snake.
She quietly clenched the spirit paper in her hand, her eyes seemed to be dripping with blood. She lowered her voice and restrained her emotions: "Give me back the ghost sister's eyes!"
The snake demon didn't take Jin Banwei seriously. He coiled on the golden coffin and spit out his tongue: "Hiss, no wonder the Buddha spirit appeared here. It seems that Old Lady Yin left her a backup plan. But what's the use? She is dead after all. The body of a ghost has many limitations."
He did not hide his contempt for Ren Qiao, but the eyes that were fixed on Ren Qiao showed a little fear. He hesitated to make a move, but when he saw that her body was completely controlled by the golden lotus, a moment of madness appeared in his eyes: "Since you helped her ruin my immortal path, then I will send you to death."
The snake demon rushed towards Ren Qiao with the coffin. Jin Banwei quickly followed, and paper butterflies quickly chased after the snake demon.
But the snake demon was too fast. Jin Banwei frowned and took out a special talisman paper on the spot. When the talisman paper was attached to her chest, two pairs of wings suddenly appeared behind her. This was the effect of the Yin Zhuan Jie Ling Talisman, which allowed her to briefly possess the innate ability of the monster that lent her blood.
This is the ability she borrowed from Yangjie Bluebird. It can only last for ten minutes, but within ten minutes she can have a pair of wings that can not only be used to fly, but also turned into a sharp blade.
The wings turn into fire blades, this is the ability of the blue bird in Yang Street, and this fire blade can naturally restrain Yin.
Even Guan Jiyue said that Bluebird's ability was very good.
Jin Banwei rushed forward quickly, her wings swept over the snake demon's head, slapping the golden coffin away in mid-air. The moment the golden coffin landed, her wings turned into flaming blades and rushed towards the snake demon. The snake demon was caught off guard and was scratched. The scales on his body actually caught fire. He angrily swept his snake tail towards Jin Banwei: "You have the ability of Yangjie Bluebird, are you also a demon?"
Zhong Yu and the others also saw this unusual movement. He widened his eyes in surprise and shouted, "Master, Miss Jin is a monster."
Feilin pointed at Jin Banwei's chest and said, "Brother, you are really an idiot. Didn't you see the talisman on Miss Jin's chest?"
Obviously that was the power of the talisman paper.
Li Guichu felt that his two disciples were a little noisy at the moment. He put his whisk on his arm and raised it gently: "Zhong Yu, follow me to help young friend Jin. Fei Lin, you accompany Miss Ren and Fu Yan."
Just when Li Guichu and the others arrived, the ground suddenly shook for a moment, the snake demon's face changed drastically, and it immediately got into the golden coffin. Jin Banwei clearly felt that the sky in front of her eyes became brighter. She looked up into the sky, and not only did the blood energy disperse, but the golden lotus began to gather into golden clouds. She squinted her eyes and suddenly took out the umbrella again. She quickly ran towards Ren Qiao, and pieces of armor defense talismans were pasted on the umbrella.
After she held it open for Ren Qiao, the golden cloud had already condensed.
Suddenly, golden raindrops began to fall from the sky, and they landed on my skin one by one. I felt a warm current rushing into my body. It was like a gift from the gods, and the rain was full of Buddha nature.
Fu Yan was a Buddhist. As she absorbed more and more golden raindrops, the wounds on her body began to heal rapidly. Hui Yin, who followed her, also experienced changes in her body as she absorbed more and more golden raindrops.
The corpse aura on her body dissipated, the bruises also disappeared, and her lips were no longer pale, but her breath was completely gone.
Huiyin died a long time ago.
Fu Yan knelt in front of Huiyin's fallen body, crying.
This golden rain is undoubtedly a blessing to the living, but it will not be pleasant for ghosts if it falls on them. Even Ren Qiao, who has been touched by the power of Buddha, cannot be said to be completely immune to Buddhism, especially such a large-scale Buddha rain.
Fortunately, the umbrella blessed by the Iron Armor Defense Talisman blocked the golden rain for Ren Qiao. Ren Qiao looked up at the umbrella and said, "Xiao Jin, you can let me out now. It's okay."
Sure enough, after Ren Qiao's voice fell, the Buddhist rain also stopped.
The sky, which was originally dull and gloomy, covered with blood and black fog, actually revealed its original color after being washed by the Buddha rain. It was already afternoon and the light was still good. It felt warm when it fell on my body.
Unexpectedly, the Buddha Spirit alone cleansed the death energy of the four Yellow Springs Evils.
Jin Banwei put away her umbrella, dug Ren Qiao out of the golden lotus, and patted the broken lotus petals off her body: "Sister Gui, Senior Fo Ling is so strong."
Hearing Jin Banwei's voice, Li Guichu couldn't help but interrupt: "I heard from my senior brother that the Buddha Spirit is the most powerful spirit born in tens of millions of years. If it hadn't been forcibly saved from the reincarnation of dozens of sinful ghost kings, damaging its body, I'm afraid there would be no spirit that can compare to it so far."
The Buddha spirit also left the old nun's body at this moment. She floated out of the Guanyin Lotus Seat Formation. Her body became much lighter again, but she still landed steadily beside Jin Banwei and the others. She ignored Li Guichu's flattery and stared at the golden coffin: "Liu Wubai, didn't you always say that you were going to turn into a dragon? Then why are you still afraid of the Buddha's light?"
After the Buddha's rain disappeared, the golden coffin was opened again, and this time a young man came out.
The face was exactly the same as the one she saw in Ren Qianjing's memory, except that his eyes were no longer gray.
He glanced at the released Ren Qiao and laughed coldly: "Even the immortal bones can be afraid of the Buddha's light, let alone me."
"The reason why she is afraid of Buddha's light right now is probably related to you." Buddha's eyes were slightly cold. She looked at the coffin behind Liu Wubai and said, "If I'm not mistaken, your coffin has the power of Yu Li. I think your transformation into a dragon is just to use the immortal soul to condense Qi, and then ask the five ways of Buddhism, Taoism, witchcraft, Gu, and Yin to gather spirits by borrowing corpses, and then borrow three thousand blood qi to condense a dragon body, forcibly catalyzing yourself to achieve the purpose of shedding scales."
"Should I say that you are still as smart as ever." Liu Wubai did not deny it, he even admitted it openly, but as his thoughts were revealed, his eyes became colder and colder: "Do you know how long I have been planning for this day? I shouldn't have been so anxious..."
His eyes suddenly became sharp, scraping Ren Qiao's skin fiercely: "Why on earth did you run out? If you hadn't run out, the adults wouldn't have been in a hurry to let me increase my strength. If it was two years later, I would have eaten more Taoists, monks, and ghost hunters, accumulated more spiritual power, and my transformation into a dragon would not be so slow. It's all your fault! Yu Li, you are already a dead man, why did you crawl out to ruin my good things, and bring this damn Buddha spirit with you! Hateful, extremely hateful!"
As his anger grew, Liu Wubai's voice became sharp and harsh, very unpleasant to the ear.
He was furious that all his plans were disrupted by them, but Jin Banwei was extremely grateful that Liu Wubai did not obtain the complete power of the dragon.
The power of dragons was ancient and unknown in their time, and could even be said to be unfathomable. Just hearing about it made one feel that the power was extremely terrifying.
Buddha Ling was dismissive of this: "Even if you succeed in transforming into a dragon using this method, it will only be an evil dragon. It will not be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, so how can you be called a real dragon?"
Liu Wubai seemed to be hurt by the Buddha's words. He held his face with both hands and used both hands to pull his skin hard, forcing a fake smile: "Don't blame me in this tone here. You are a spirit, and a Buddha's spirit. From the beginning, you have been recognized by Buddhism. Taoism respects you, and Buddhism values you. How can you understand my dream of becoming a dragon? What if I am an evil dragon? I will be a dragon after all. I can live forever and live as long as the heaven and the earth. No power can make me feel fear and uneasiness, and thunder and lightning can't take my life."
They looked a little too familiar.
Jin Banwei's face turned cold, and she asked Fo Ling in a low voice: "Senior Fo Ling, are you familiar with this evil demon?"
After Jin Banwei made a sound, Fu Ling saw the two flaming long blades behind her. The long blades were swaying dangerously behind her. Fu Ling quietly pulled Ren Qiao away from Jin Banwei, and then answered her question: "Liu Wubai was also a demon spirit signed by Yin Shu before."
Hearing this, Fo Ling suddenly turned his head and looked at Liu Wubai: "Liu Wubai, if I remember correctly, when you followed Yin Shu, both the Buddhist and Taoist sects never disrespected you at all."
Hearing this, Liu Wubai became even more angry. He jumped up and pointed at Fu Ling, his eyes already spitting fire: "Fu Ling, you really deserve to die. You ruined my good deeds before, and now you ruin my good deeds again. You still have the nerve to mention it. If it weren't for you instigating it, how could Old Lady Yin terminate the contract with me?"
Seeing that he was about to push all the blame onto himself, Fu Ling shook his head, with sympathy in his eyes: "Liu Wubai, you clearly know that I couldn't tolerate you because you wanted to take the opportunity to eat Yin Shu."
Ren Qiao had not been too upset when facing Liu Wubai, but now she had a violent reaction. She looked at Liu Wubai in disbelief: "You want to eat my grandma!"
Liu Wubai pressed the corner of his lips, scratched his lips with his fingertips, and licked the blood with the tip of his tongue: "It's a pity that I didn't eat your grandmother, but I ate your flesh and blood, which is very fragrant and delicious."
He was even showing off, showing off that he once treated Yu Li as a delicious delicacy.
Jin Banwei's eyes changed little by little, anger made them more blood red, Liu Wubai saw it all, he picked up a blood bead with his fingertips, his eyes turned into vertical pupils in an instant, he stuck out his forked tongue, and said calmly: "You don't have to be so angry, I am a demon, shouldn't demons eat people?"
He himself is greedy, but he attributes this to the nature of his race.
The spiritual papers in Jin Banwei's hand had already flown out. They turned into paper balls in her hands and were thrown towards Liu Wubai one by one. Every time a ball fell, it would cause a split-second explosion. "You're talking nonsense. The monsters in Yang Street never eat people."
Liu Wubai swept his snake tail lightly, knocking the paper balls away.
"It is precisely because they don't eat humans, warlocks, or monks that they can't even withstand the Demon-Slaying Sword. But the Demon-Slaying Sword is useless to me. If you want to know why, it's because I have the flesh and blood of countless warlocks in my belly."
His tone was nonchalant, as if he was discussing food rather than real people.
Even Jin Banwei's attack couldn't make him angry. He still looked down on this weak human being, and he didn't know that this human being might have the ability to take his life.
The Buddha Spirit held Jin Banwei's hand, her eyes narrowed: "Liu Wubai, I should remind you that you are evil and I am Buddha. Even if you become an evil dragon, you are still afraid of the Buddha nature of the real Buddha, so you will never be my opponent."
Finally, Liu Wubai felt unprecedented anger.
His sharp nails almost scraped his entire mouth in a self-torturing way: "Fuling, why on earth haven't you turned into ashes along with Old Lady Yin!"
She should indeed disappear, but she can only hold on for a little longer.
"Perhaps it is God's mercy that has given me the opportunity to take your life today."
Fu Ling grabbed Jin Banwei's wrist and threw her towards Liu Wubai: "Didn't you just say that his eyes belonged to Yu Li? Let's go get them back now."
Jin Banwei was thrown towards Liu Wubai. She reacted quickly, hugged herself tightly and curled up into a ball. Only the fire blade behind her began to spin wildly, rushing towards Liu Wubai with dazzling flames...
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