Chapter 295: Hundreds of ghosts search for the gods, the devil is shocked

"Hundreds of ghosts search for the gods!"

As his voice fell, a buzzing sound was heard, and then the sound of ghosts crying spread in the dark night, and the dense ghost energy instantly burst out from their bodies.

The ghost energy surged in the air, and finally, it turned into countless fierce ghosts. These fierce ghosts had hideous faces, and at this moment they were all circling around me, staring at me with their red eyes, full of greed.

The sound of ghosts crying came into my ears, and the sound of ghosts crying made me feel upset for a while, and then I heard the sound of "whoosh whoosh whoosh" continuously, and the countless fierce ghosts were rushing towards me with their fangs and claws.

"Get out of the way!" I used up my last bit of strength and let out a roar.

But everything was in vain. These fierce ghosts were like starving ghosts seeing fat meat, almost rushing towards me.

The next moment, a fierce ghost fell in front of me, and then he turned into a streak of ghost energy in my eyes, and crashed into my forehead with a "bang".

I froze all over, and then an extremely cold breath spread from my head, and in an instant, spread to my whole body.

"Could it be that the Hundred Ghosts Search for Gods is... countless powerful ghosts drilled into my head, come, come to search my memory?"

There are many ways to search for gods, the most common one is to empathize with the person being searched, and immerse one's own consciousness in the subconscious of the person being searched.

However, this kind of search for gods is also very risky, because if you are not careful, you may be trapped in the subconscious of the person being searched.

And the method of this evil monk to search for gods is to use powerful ghosts to enter my sea of ​​consciousness to search my memory!

This method of searching for gods is not common, but it is also recorded in ancient books.

The most important thing is that this method of searching for the soul is extremely cruel. The ghosts will not only search the memory of the person being searched, but also eat the three souls and seven spirits.

Then, this group of fierce ghosts will start to fight for this body. In the end, although my body is still alive, my three souls and seven spirits are no longer there.

At that time, I was no longer myself!

"You, as a Buddhist, how could you... use such a vicious method!" I gritted my teeth and said fiercely while trying to endure the severe pain in my brain.

"Haha, benefactor, you are joking." He smiled indifferently. At this moment, the Dharma image on his body had dissipated and returned to its previous appearance. With a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, he continued, "Which way of searching for gods is not vicious? Even if the most gentle way of empathy is used to search for gods, in the end, isn't there a great chance that the person being searched will become a vegetable or a mentally retarded person with no soul? Instead of letting you live in such a confusion, it is better for me to help you get rid of it."

'Wuwuwu...'

The low sobbing of fierce ghosts came into my ears, and then a few more fierce ghosts followed my eyebrows and escaped into my mind.

At that moment, I only felt a severe headache, and my mind began to become confused. Countless fragments of memory, like an old movie, began to replay rapidly in my mind, and then broke into countless pieces like a broken mirror.

I gritted my teeth and almost exploded with all my strength and suddenly shouted: "Get out!"

This shout was like a thunderous explosion, and the group of fierce ghosts that had penetrated into my mind were indeed scared out.

"Donor, I have to say that your willpower is very firm and strong, but... it's just a dying struggle!"

He shook his head and then chanted the talisman again.

This time, more fierce ghosts condensed from the ghost energy, and then rushed towards me again.

However, at this moment, something strange happened!

A roar like a beast came from the darkness, and then a thick murderous aura suddenly spread in the darkness.

The murderous aura was so thick that the fierce ghosts were immediately frightened and screamed, and then flew around like headless flies.

Even the evil-eyed demon monk changed his expression, turned around suddenly and looked around, and said coldly: "I wonder which donor passed by here?"

No one responded. The only thing that responded to him was the increasingly thick murderous aura and the heavy breathing coming from the darkness.

"Who is it?" At this moment, I was not only in great pain, but also a little confused.

But I still held my breath and squinted my eyes to look around.

The murderous aura was too strong, and the heavy breathing made people feel as if there was a tiger hiding around. After hearing it, people couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling.

The face of the evil-eyed demon monk also became solemn. He frowned and continued to speak: "My name in the world is the evil-eyed demon monk. This donor, I believe you must have heard of my name. Can you give me some face? When I finish my work, I will accompany you to learn from me?"

Still no one responded, but the panting sound became heavier and heavier, so heavy that it seemed that the one panting was not a person, but a... bear!

"Hehehe..."

Suddenly, a low laugh came from the darkness. The low laugh was like a demonic sound, and it sounded in my ears. At this moment, it actually shook me dizzy and my eardrums seemed to be pierced.

The most important thing is that this low laugh also exudes a vicious and bloodthirsty taste. After it came out from the darkness, a strong smell of blood spread in the night.

"Did this person come in after Yang Wu Lei broke the energy field?" I looked around with my already somewhat cloudy eyes, full of doubts.

"Kill... Kill... Kill..."

A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded. I turned my head with difficulty and looked in the direction of the sound. Then I saw a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly lit up from the darkness.

My God!

When I saw those eyes, my heart skipped a beat.

What kind of eyes are those!

Filled with hatred, struggle, despair, unwillingness, madness, bloodlust and killing...

In short, almost all the negative emotions you can think of are reflected in those blood-red eyes.

"Who are you?" The evil-eyed demon monk also became nervous, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and made an attacking gesture.

"Hehehe..."

The low laugh sounded again, and along with it, there was a sound of heavy footsteps.

The footsteps sounded from far away to near, and after about a few seconds, I saw a tall, burly man with a layer of black air surrounding him, holding a knife and walking out of the darkness.

His eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of madness and bloodthirstiness...

However, when I saw his face clearly in the moonlight, I was shocked.

"Uncle...Uncle Pao?"

Because this man who exuded a murderous aura and whose eyes were full of bloodthirstiness and madness was none other than...Pao Zhen who had disappeared for several days!