Chapter 840 Shocked, Cohabiting with Demons

Hearing the screams of these evil ghosts, Meng Ziyi's face suddenly sank, "It seems that there are quite a few evil ghosts in this ghost-binding universe."

Hearing this, the old man showed a look of smugness on his face, and laughed, "There are two hundred and ninety-nine evil ghosts, when I have collected three hundred, I will put these evil ghosts in the ghost furnace. , so that they devour each other."

He didn't finish what he said later, but Meng Ziyi already understood his intention.

This man actually wanted to refine a ghost king for his use.

It's just that this kind of ghost king, which is artificially refined by the evil ghosts swallowing each other, is extremely hostile, and if it is not careful, it will be backlashed. At that time, the ghost king escapes, and the consequences are unimaginable.

"Boy, don't meddle in your own business, or I'll release all these evil ghosts. Aren't you sympathetic to the world? Do you have the heart to see these evil ghosts harming the world? Hahaha..."

The old man's laughter was extremely wild, as if he had expected Meng Ziyi to throw a rat.

Meng Ziyi sneered, "Are you willing?"

Are you willing to throw away these evil spirits you have worked so hard to conquer?

In the next instant, he rushed up, and the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand had already been drawn out, and he slashed at the old man fiercely.

The old man was startled, and hurriedly waved the ghost flag in his hand, and two grinning evil ghosts appeared in the blink of an eye, blocking him at the critical moment.

It was split in half in an instant

It's just that this demon-slaying sword can kill monsters with one strike, but it can't kill ghosts with one strike.

When the two evil ghosts reunited and formed, Meng Ziyi quickly patted the two talismans on the chests of the two evil ghosts.

Because he was holding the knife in one hand and taking out the talisman in the other, he threw the scabbard to the ground with a crisp thud.

Nan Xun has a black face.

Although she is now attached to the scabbard and has become firmer, it will hurt if she is thrown to the ground so straight?

The evil ghost who had been affixed with the talisman screamed shrill and screaming, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Nan Xun was shocked. Holy crap, the talisman has been upgraded today?

When the old man saw this, his eyes were about to split. Every evil ghost in this ghost-binding universe bag was collected by him with great effort, how could the two evil ghosts say no.

Which sect disciple is this? The talisman drawn is so powerful!

If he could ruthlessly use ten evil spirits, or even twenty or thirty evil spirits, he might be able to trap this kid temporarily, but he couldn't bear it, and it would not be easy to conquer one evil spirit.

Meng Ziyi did not give the old man any more time to hesitate. The three daggers on his back flew out, and in an instant the golden light shone brightly, and the dim room became as bright as day.

Now, even if the old man wanted to set up the evil ghost formation, it was too late.

The evil spirits in the ghost-binding Qiankun bag screamed again and again, and the old man hurriedly took the ghost-binding universe bag into his arms, muttering something in his mouth, as if to appease these evil spirits.

The ruddy on his face quickly faded, and it was taken by paleness, and a puddle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

The restless Ghost Bound Qiankun Bag finally calmed down.

At this moment, the Demon Slayer Sword flew past, mercilessly breaking one of his arms.

The arm and the white sleeve fell to the ground, and the old man screamed in pain.

Nan Xun: How cruel! It turned out that this old man was looking very powerful, and he couldn't compare with the master at all.

The Meteor Killing Evil Sword flew back into the scabbard, and the blood-stained Demon Slayer Sword flew into Meng Ziyi's hands, and the light in the room became dim again.

Mencius said coldly: "My sword only cuts evil spirits, not murder, so I only take your arm today. If another day finds out that you are using sorcery for wrongdoing, I will make an exception and let it cut people."

The old man fell to the ground with a dejected expression, and murmured, "I just want to become powerful, and I want to seek revenge for that beast for killing my wife and children. What's wrong with me? Yes, you are righteous, and all of you are righteous. Yes, I am the only one who cultivates crooked ways and shames people in the same way. I have been so useless all my life, I should not be able to avenge my revenge, hahaha..."

Laughing and laughing, he seemed to be a little crazy. Perhaps today's defeat in the hands of a hairy boy frustrated his confidence, because his enemy was far more powerful than this person.

Mencius frowned slightly, his thin lips moved, as if he wanted to ask something, but he finally held back.

Nan Xun quickly asked Xiaoba: "I don't think this old man is like a passerby, do you know who he is?"

Xiao Ba: "Wait, I'm going to look through the small books I used to investigate this world record. Recently, I have grown in body and my brain is not enough."

Nan Xun: There are actually small books.

She has long wondered how Xiao Ba has traveled through so many worlds, how he remembers the main line of each world so clearly. It turns out that it is not because he has a strong brain, but because he has a bad writing.

Xiao Ba quickly gave the answer: "His wife and children were killed by the iron-masked master of Qi Luck. Later, he made a ghost king and went to seek revenge for the other party, but before he came to the door, he was made by himself. The ghost king backfired, and the ghost king who escaped was later killed by Qi Yunzi and a few brothers and sisters. Hey, what a tragic word."

Nan Xun: "Why did Master Qi Yunzi kill this old man's wife and children?"

Before Xiaoba said it, Nan Xun guessed, "I understand. His wife and children are not human."

Xiaoba groaned: "You can guess this!"

After knowing the deep blood feud on the old man's back, Nan Xun suddenly felt that he didn't look so vicious, even though those small eyes always flashed vicious light.

In this world, there are no inherently wicked people who are either distorted by the environment or forced to breed demons in their hearts by life experiences.

The scabbard Xun stood up from the ground and flew to Meng Ziyi's side, who reached out and grabbed her waist.

"Master, you just gave me a lot of pain." Nan Xun complained in a low voice.

Meng Ziyi coughed expressionlessly, "The situation forced me."

Nan Xun didn't intend to investigate further, she just acted coquettishly with him. She glanced at the crazy old man and said, "Master, at that moment, I thought he was quite pitiful."

"Tell me about it." Mencius raised his hand, the scabbard in his hand was also higher, and he lowered his head to "look" at her.

"I look at him, and I think he must have been suave when he was young, but his only thought in his life is revenge. Chou, when he enters the underworld, can he be recognized by his wife and children because of his unscrupulous appearance of hatred?"

The old man who was holding the broken arm and muttering madly heard this, his expression changed greatly, and he said angrily: "Even if I become a ghost or a ghost, I will avenge my wife and children! Back then, I saw my wife and children with my own eyes. I was beheaded by that beast in front of me, and I won’t die if I don’t avenge this revenge!”

Meng Ziyi's eyes drooped slightly, bright and dim, but he seemed to be hiding a lot of emotions in this darkness.

……revenge.

Hatred really makes people lose their senses, even if they kill the enemy, his relatives... will never come back.

"Old man, is it possible that your enemy is also a fellow man? Otherwise, it is impossible for you to kill him with your ability, but since he is a fellow man, killing demons and hunting ghosts is the right way, why does the other party kill innocent women and children?"

Nan Xun's question was so good, Xiaoba wanted to give a thumbs up.

The old man was silent, and then he laughed again, "What is the right way to kill demons and hunt ghosts, bah! Although my wife is a demon, she has never killed a living, let alone anyone, so why should she be punished by these people just because she is a demon? Execution? Why!"

When Meng Ziyi heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he said solemnly, "Are you having sex with a demon?"