Devil Seeds

Chapter 312 The Judge of Hell

Ke Xiaoliang was honing his martial arts, while absorbing and digesting the weird world, the feedback was getting richer day by day.

Although these feedbacks have not yet become a fixed and complete system, they have brought some help to Ke Xiaoliang.

A strange world, a hundred years of strangeness.

Really out of the weird, or the extraordinary that is people-oriented, never started.

And this is also the 'difficulty' Ke Xiaoliang left for the monks.

The key is...the solution to this difficult problem still lacks a necessary opportunity. If you want to understand the weird, you must first become them.

Only by becoming them is it possible to surpass them and build a higher order of practice on top of them.

The current practice world has been 'occupied' by blood symbols.

Cultivators who can use blood talismans and know how to use blood talismans already have at least one.

And those who will not use it may never use it, and there is no value for fighting for it.

But Ke Xiaoliang's leek field can't stop there.

Otherwise, the further you develop, the more magical points you will need, and the cost of maintaining the four worlds alone is already an astronomical sum.

In addition to being like an old mother, urging those monks to progress, gain stronger strength, and thus output more magic points, Ke Xiaoliang has already found a new leek field, and is waiting for the opportunity to come.

In the dead of night.

Inside Jiming Temple, there was a sudden gust of wind, lightning and thunder.

An old monk was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Moments later, the wind dissipated and the rain dissipated, and the thunder and lightning were calm.

Accompanied by the dark wind, the two ghost messengers crossed the ghost gate and appeared at the gate of the temple.

"He is a virtuous and eminent monk with profound merits. You don't need to do much, and you will disappear on your own. Xu Shi! You will remember to be careful later, this kind of meritorious person will be blessed by God. Although our underworld artifacts are above many rules, what we have in our hands is just a phantom after all." One of the ghost messengers said to the other.

The two ignored the Buddha's seal on the temple door, and walked through the door holding the book of life and death, holding the soul-hunting rope and the soul-beating stick.

After seeing the old monk sleeping soundly on the bed, one of the ghost messengers couldn't wait to play the hook in his hand.

Practitioners with meritorious virtues tend to live longer, which also shows that their accumulated skills are profound.

If it is absorbed, decades of hard work can be offset.

Crash...!

The chain flew out, forcefully pulling out the old monk's soul.

Then the old monk will be locked up and dragged into the underworld.

However, after a while, the soul of the old monk turned into a string of Buddhist beads and fell to the ground.

At the same time lying on the bed, the old monk's body also turned into a black iron chain.

It's blindfolding.

The iron chain is connected with the phantom of the hook.

Buddhist incantations and some special imprints flashed on the iron chain.

The phantom of the Hooking Cable was temporarily sealed on the iron cable.

The bed was lifted, and a bald monk jumped up, grabbed the iron chain, and threw it at one of the two ghost messengers.

Crash!

There was a sound of iron ropes, and the unsuspecting ghost messenger was hit by the seductive rope, and his soul was restrained, like the soul of an ordinary monk, he lost the ability to resist.

"What?"

"Monk! What method are you using?" Another ghost guard waved the phantom of the soul-beating stick in his hand, and was about to break the iron chain.

But he found that the phantom of the soul-killing stick, which was originally aimed at the mortal magic weapon, was almost invincible, but it couldn't interrupt the casting of the iron chain.

The monk held the beads with both hands, recited the mantra, and at the same time pinched out an outer lion seal, and shouted: "Om!"

The two ghost messengers were in a trance immediately, and their souls were unstable.

The monk waved his sleeves and threw out a water-milled Zen staff, and hit the trapped ghost.

At this time, a bird in hand is worse than a thousand birds in the forest.

And the other ghost messenger, seeing the failure of the seduction, gave up the entanglement, turned into a black smoke, disappeared in the meditation room, and then quickly fled back to the underworld to report the truth to the judge of the underworld.

The ghost messenger who was bound by the iron chain was struck by the water mill Zen stick, and his soul and body were shattered, and he was completely annihilated immediately.

But the monk showed a smile, obviously he was very satisfied with the increase in life.

As for the Buddhist precepts, it seems that they are not important in the face of the avenue of life and death.

What's more... Guicha is a dead person, killing the ghost after killing... This is not considered murder!

In the depths of the underworld, in the Great Hall of Senluo, the judge looked at the relatively solid phantom of the book of life and death, those mortal monks who had prolonged their lives in large numbers, and looked at the more than a dozen extinguished soul lamps on the ghost wall beside him, his complexion became more and more ugly.

These soul lamps were all extinguished recently.

In just a few tens of days, the loss of ghosts is actually the sum of the past hundreds of years.

There must be some changes in the mortal world, which he still doesn't understand yet.

A gust of wind blows in.

In an instant, the phantom of an old man dressed in sackcloth, barefoot, with a high crown on his head, suddenly appeared in front of the judge.

"Judge Lu Jinnian of the Thirty-Seventh Realm of Bing, greet the emperor!" The judge knelt down on the ground and said to the old man.

"Judge Lu Jinnian of the Thirty-Seventh Realm of Bing! In the mortal world you are in charge of, there are monks who have stolen the aura of divine artifacts from the underworld. I order you to find out quickly." The old man said to the judge.

The judge immediately said: "I also ask the emperor to issue a decree, so that the subordinates can walk in the mortal world, and don't invite immortals and Buddhas to make things difficult, and besieged by demons and demons."

The old man nodded, then waved his sleeves.

A black talisman gathered in the air and branded it on the judge's forehead.

"Go! Don't do unnecessary things, and don't establish karma with mortals, otherwise you will have to repay it yourself." After finishing speaking, the figure of the old man disappeared.

The judge touched the talisman on his forehead, then shook his body, transformed into a clone, and continued to operate in the Senluo Hall.

The real body stepped directly, walked out of the underworld, and entered the mortal world.

"I haven't come back for many years!"

"But I don't know if everything is okay!"

"However... it has nothing to do with me. I don't have a direct connection and cause and effect with mortal people and things. This is the way to protect myself. In another thousand years, I can enter the real ghost world of the underworld and become a pivotal judge." Lu Jinnian thought to himself.

After one step, he flew to Jiming Temple.

Transforming into a peach tree, I saw the old monk who had rejuvenated, holding a string of iron chains, dancing vigorously in his hands.

"It actually incorporated a ray of the soul-hunting rope into the mortal magic weapon...how is this possible?" Lu Jinnian was surprised.

Then he reached out and grabbed the chain.

But the moment he touched the chain, his soul and body were slightly unstable.

"What's going on... The power of the soul hook is actually eating me back. It was controlled by that monk?"

"No...the monk doesn't have this ability. It's the soul-hunting cable itself that gave birth to a strange heart. It's the soul-hunting cable...or a breath of the soul-hunting cable, which began to actively welcome new possibilities. That's why it resisted me."

"What's going on here?" Lu Jinnian, who thought it was just a simple incident, suddenly felt that it was definitely not that simple... There must be a huge secret behind it.

The fifth watch has arrived!

Too tired, stop talking nonsense!

Goodnight everybody!

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