These black shadows all have ferocious faces. Some have two heads, some have rotted most of their bodies, some are covered with bone armor, and some are covered with open fine scales.

After these mutated beasts came to the next to the giant pit, they stood quietly in place without moving.

Not long after, another noise appeared in the jungle, and then three black shadows rushed out of the dense forest.

"What's going on!"

As soon as the three of them rushed out, the scene in front of them suddenly made the three of them feel excited. The bear-headed man, who was originally in the front, immediately took a few steps back and was ready to escape immediately if he was not good.

But under those blood-red eyes, the three of them were afraid to move.

Just when they didn't know what to do, they saw that rows of at least thousands of mutant beasts actually opened their mouths at the same time. Then, in the fear of the three of them, a low voice with domineering voice came from the mouths of all the beasts.

"Who is the person behind you?"

The sound was like a torrent, instantly penetrated the shield made by the statue in the hands of the snake-faced man and penetrated directly into their souls.

But just as the voice was still trying to go deeper, suddenly, a black smoke slowly rose from the depths of the three people's souls, and then a thought with a strong sense of disaster appeared.

The sound stopped immediately when it encountered the thought, and then the ripples rippled, and a hand poked out from the sound wave. There was an eye and a mouth in the palm of the hand. The eyes were pitch black, reflecting all the scenes in the souls of the three people.

"What are you?" The mouth of the palm moved, and a low tone sounded. He seemed extremely confused, because under the reflection of his eyes, there was not only a strong sense of disaster, but also boundless resentment and death energy entangled. It can be seen that those resentment and death energy have been deeply rooted, and I don't know how many years ago it was contaminated. And the most important thing is that some of the resentment and resentment actually emerged from the thought.

This is simply impossible. Even a devil with deep resentment cannot have such a scene, because if the thoughts themselves become the source of resentment and death, then this kind of thing will long be tolerated by heaven and earth, and will be directly destroyed by heaven and earth when it is born, and will not be retained at all.

Also, only the remaining thoughts of dead people can release death and resentment.

But before the eyes in the palm of your palm were careful observation, the thought changed directly, and a purple lotus transformed out. A phantom in a black robe sat on the lotus, unable to see its face clearly. As the change changed, the original resentment and death aura disappeared, leaving behind the disaster energy still floating around the lotus.

"Tongtian Sect Master!"

The black shadow above the lotus said affirmatively.

"Yes, what are you? Why did you find me?" Master Tongtian said with just that hand.

Fang Jin stared at the hand for a while and said, "You can call me Wutian. I came here to help you break the seal."

"Help me? No, I can break it by myself in another hundred years." The leader of Tongtian refused directly. A person who didn't know the origin said he wanted to help him, but he wouldn't believe it at all.

Fang Jin was not surprised to hear Tongtian's rejection. After a while, he said again: "If you don't ask me to help you, then I will strengthen the seal. Although it is impossible to permanently stop you from coming out, it is not a problem to extend it for thousands of years."

"Are you threatening me?"

"That's right."

"I am never threatened, you can give it a try."

"So, OK."

The call ended. Both parties were not satisfied. Tongtian directly withdrew from the three of them's sea of ​​consciousness, and Fang Jin also began to prepare on the other side.

Fang Jin said that he wanted to strengthen Tongtian's seal was not empty talk. Although he ignored life, he would not break his promise. Tongtian would not come out, so forget it, the Eight Immortals did not have to be Tongtian.

At the giant pit, after the three of them woke up, they dissipated the soul in their bodies without saying a word. The next moment, the mutant beasts around the giant pit rushed towards the three of them.

A week later, the sky above the Hundred Thousand Mountains suddenly turned into a darkness. The next moment, a purple lotus fell from the sky, and then a roar came from the mountain, but the roar gradually disappeared after the falling lotus. The entire Hundred Thousand Mountains turned into a huge plain in a quarter of an hour. The dense jungle disappeared, and turned into a large grassland. Similarly, the mutated beasts also disappeared, and the plain was as quiet as a dead place.

On the thirty-three days, a sigh came out from the Tushita Palace.

…………………

I don’t know when it started, an organization appeared in the three realms. They were wearing black robes marked with purple lotus flowers. Every time the people in this organization went, they would cause endless killings. Then, after the investigation in the underworld, after the killing, all the souls of dead creatures disappeared.

Originally, this kind of thing is nothing, because there are always some evil cultivators who can control ghosts. There are too many situations, and the underworld can't manage them even if they want to. Besides, many evil cultivators themselves do not have a backer. Even if they want to manage them, they need to consider them seriously, so most of them will turn a blind eye.

However, what makes the underworld feel a little uneasy is that in recent times, such things seem to have begun to grow. In less than a month, hundreds of thousands of ghosts have been lost. Although this matter is nothing in the Three Realms, it cannot be underestimated to the underworld.

The Ten Palaces of Yama finally discussed it and reported it to the Heavenly Court. However, because Sun Wukong's big fuss had just passed and the Heavenly Court was still under reconstruction, he didn't care about the matter of a few hundred thousand ghosts. Yama did not even see the Jade Emperor's face and was beaten away by Wang Lingguan, who was guarding the South Heavenly Gate.

The heavenly court did not care, and Yama had no choice but to return to the underworld. After thinking about it, he finally found Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Although Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is only at the level of Bodhisattva fruit, his ability is much greater than that of some Buddhas. After calculating slightly, he frowned, and then called his mount to listen and asked, "Do you know this?"

But he didn't expect that Di Ting was as deaf as he was. When facing the question of Ksitigarbha King, he neither said he knew nor said he didn't know, and he didn't know, as if he was a statue.

Seeing this, Ksitigarbha frowned even more, touched Di Ting with one hand, and then felt shocked. Di Ting's whole body was trembling slightly, as if he knew something extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, Ksitigarbha knew that it was not something he could participate in. Then he chanted the Buddha's name and closed his eyes and ignored it, leaving Yama to persuade him.

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