"You don't worship when you enter the temple, you don't have anyone in your eyes, you don't respect the sages, you blaspheme the gods, and you ask what's the crime?!"

As the voice fell, thunder suddenly rang above his head.

"Ignorance child, the sky is struck by thunder, and the crime deserves it. Immediately kneel down to hear the trial and be punished!"

He Shu's shoulders received an even stronger force, exerting it from top to bottom, like a heavy weight.

He could even feel a dull pain in his knees, and if it went on like this, the bones would be crushed.

"What qualifications do you have to judge me?!"

"You are not a ghost in the underworld, and you are not a justice in the underworld. Even if you have a job in the underworld, a foreign ghost, dare to go to the land of China to make a big deal, and still want to confuse my mind?"

"Do you know who the deity you are possessing is now? It doesn't matter if you don't know any culture, I can teach you. Zhu Geliang, courtesy name Kongming, nicknamed Wolong, was an outstanding military strategist and statesman during the Three Kingdoms period. , has been conferred by successive dynasties, and has become the godhead of becoming a king and sanctified. In China, the righteous gods will not be punished arbitrarily just because ordinary people look up, because many Chinese gods are ordinary people themselves, and they are made by merit and virtue. God, bless the world, will only protect the people, slaying demons and eradicating demons, such as—”

He Shu sneered, used the pen as a knife, and slashed forward!

"You are a monster who steals the idol and tries to disguise the godhead! Get out!"

In the field of vision visible to the naked eye, cracks appeared on the statue inch by inch, and the force exerted on He Shu's shoulders weakened little by little.

The black gas flowed out from the cracked gap, quickly condensed into a human shape, and swelled sharply, and rushed towards him after death.

His whole body was dark, and his face was faintly revealed. Although He Shu had never explained to this kind of evil spirit before, he could almost confirm at first glance that the other party was Bi Shezhe, who was hiding behind the demon!

In Indian mythology, the evil spirit Bishecha feeds on corpses, and is also called a ghoul or a hungry ghost. However, in other parts of South Asia, Bishecha is depicted as an omnipotent demon who is good at watching people's hearts. , found the weakness of human nature, thus invading the human body and devouring the soul of the other party, and those who died for no reason were found to be missing part of the brain tissue in the post-mortem autopsy.

This kind of unpopular and remote urban legend was only found after Bi Shezhe came into their sight.

And in these legends, Bisheche has no opponent without exception, and only Brahma, the creator god of Indian mythology, can destroy it.

Although Bi Shezhe is rendered very powerful, even the nemesis is a god, but Li Ying also said that there must be divine power in the land of China. Monsters, ghosts and monsters can only do whatever they want abroad, and it is rare to hear that there are people who can sneak into the country and wreak havoc in the country.

But after He Shu took charge of the King of Hell's Order, he inadvertently learned from a teacher and learned many rules that were previously unspeakable. He felt that Bi Shezhe could not easily enter the country before, so he had to pass the demon, and the demon had to pass the amulet. , to control people's hearts by remote control. Since the border between the underworld and chaos was opened by Beihao and Judge Zhou jointly, many ghosts and demons took the opportunity to escape to the underworld. This barrier damage should also implicate the underworld world, like before Bi Shezhe. Even with some scruples, now it is possible to use this loophole to "smuggle across the border".

As a bystander, Jiang Siyin was far more anxious than He Shu.

He and Little Tian were "sealed" on the statues of virgins and virgins on the left and right sides of the statue.

Consciousness is still awake, and can even see things, but can't move.

On the statue of the virgin, he "watched with his own eyes" that John peeled off his human skin, turned into a black mist and attached to the statue.

As for the human skin, it was thrown in the corner.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Siyin felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. He believed that Little Tian might have the same feeling, maybe even more scared than him.

When he was a child, he had read the story about "painted skin" in "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai". Although the story described in detail how the evil ghosts who have shed their human skins are hideous and terrifying, Jiang Siyin would inevitably imagine that the evil ghosts put on human skins. beauty.

Now this little bit of reverie is gone. He feels that even if he leaves him in the future, he will probably be able to see his beauty as a bone. When he sees the beautiful skin, he may have to wonder if there is another person under the skin.

When He Shu came in, Jiang Siyin wanted to warn him loudly, but Jiang Siyin couldn't speak at all, he could only watch He Shu cross the threshold without knowing anything, staring at the statue in a daze.

Don't be in a daze! That's a monster! Kill it now!

But He Shu couldn't hear his voice at all, the other party seemed to be thinking about something, and seemed to be distracted.

Sure enough, He Shu soon felt the deterrent force from the statue, his body swayed slightly, as if he was about to kneel involuntarily, and he gritted his teeth and struggled hard, and the two sides were at a stalemate.

At the same time, Jiang Siyin could feel that the restraint on his body suddenly eased a lot, and he could even speak up.

"Brother He, he is John! John is the devil!"

Jiang Siyin tried his best to shout, he didn't know it was too late, he could only hope to warn He Shu with this.

He saw He Shu holding a pen in one hand and a compass in the other, trying to split the black fog, but the black fog seemed to be as hard as iron and motionless. And the compass, both made an overwhelmed crackling sound.

As if to confirm his ominous premonition, the next moment, the cinnabar pen and the compass shattered and exploded at the same time.

And Jiang Siyin also felt that his feet were light, and he and Little Tian "falled" out of the statue and fell heavily on the ground!

He realized that although He Shu's magic weapon was destroyed, Bi Shezhe also needed to be distracted to deal with He Shu and take care of the two of them flawlessly, which allowed them to release the restrictions on them and regain their freedom.

But the cinnabar pen and compass are gone, how can He Shu compete with Bi Shezhe?

Jiang Siyin's heart clenched tightly, and he fell to the point where his bones were about to fall apart, and he didn't have time to rub it. His eyes were fixed on He Shu, and he kept praying that He Shu would quickly show off his power and take it out in the underworld. His aura annihilated this thorny evil spirit in front of him.

He Shu closed his eyes at this time.

My brother, don't drop the chain at this time!

Jiang Siyin was so anxious that he almost shouted, so he gritted his teeth to hold back, but he couldn't wait to stare out his eyes.

Naturally, it was impossible for Bi Shezhe to give his opponent a chance to breathe. Just when the pen tray was broken, his figure swelled several times, and he shrouded He Shu as his head and threw himself down!

Jiang Siyin had a feeling that as long as the black mist got on his body, He Shu would be controlled.

The evil of Bishecha is not to say that ordinary people are hard to resist, and even those who have the right to walk are hard to get rid of. The few descendants who came with John were all local tyrants from the famous and powerful side of Southeast Asia, so they were no match for John's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

If He Shu is not his opponent either...

Jiang Siyin didn't dare to think about it any longer.

It's not that he didn't think about Guanghan, but Guanghan is nowhere to be seen now, so he must not be able to count on it!

At this moment, He Shu opened his eyes!

Jiang Siyin discovered that He Shu's eyes had actually turned golden.

Although it was only fleeting, he was sure that he did not mistakenly recognize that He Shu's eyes were completely occupied by golden light.

At that moment, He Shu seemed to be no longer He Shu, but another person.

He opened his eyes with golden light and looked indifferent, as if everything he saw was not worth his stay for a moment.

This is?

Jiang Siyin felt an inexplicable and subtle feeling that was both awe and fear.

He even had the urge to crawl and kneel on the ground, only relying on the chaotic aura of the two sides to barely hold it, but he could only be with Little Tian, ​​his back was against the stone wall, shrunk in the corner, the atmosphere did not dare to look out staring at this scene.

Behind Bi She covered his body, there were ten or so hands, scattered on both sides, each hand grabbed a wisp of black mist, like a rope, and threw it towards He Shu!

Jiang Siyin looked closely and found that the so-called "ropes" were actually purple-black poisonous snakes, but there were actually human faces on the snake's head, some grinning, some weeping, some fearful, and each face had a different expression. All represent the weaknesses of human nature. Jiang Siyin had long forgotten that the Kun he had seen in the underworld also had a thousand faces of humanity. Compared to him, Bi Shezhe was like a dwarf, but the similar perception aroused deeper fear in his heart.

Little Tian's reaction was even more intense than his, the former huddled up in his arms, trembling.

Facing the "thousand-handed poisonous snake", He Shu stretched out a finger.

Only one finger.

Where the fingertip landed, a golden light suddenly lit up, especially bright in the black mist.

The golden light quickly spread, forming a confrontation with the black mist.

As for He Shu himself, he was still standing there, his back like a pine tree, and he stood tall and firm.

He seems to be still him, but he is no longer him.

At that moment, Jiang Siyin was so blessed that he suddenly had a sudden realization: Could it be that the golden light in He Shu's eyes just now triggered some supernatural magic?

What he didn't know was that He Shu had indeed been triggered, but it wasn't a special ability, but a ray of divine thought that had been attached to the statue for thousands of years by using the magic spell.

This wisp of divine thought came from the owner of this Wuhou Temple!

The golden radiance, what He Shu showed at this time was no longer himself, but the divine sense with divinity, so what Jiang Siyin saw was him, but not only him.

At the same time as the golden light and the black mist collided, Bi She covered his back, and a white light descended from the sky!

That is Guanghan's spear!

Guanghan finally appeared!

Jiang Siyin was both surprised and delighted.

He saw Guang Han wearing a black gold armor, majestic and majestic.

With this shot, it's like a god of death reborn, invincible!

The black mist was split from behind, like a waterfall rushing into the clouds, and the sea was pushed with both hands.

The golden light also flourished at the same time, completely devouring the black mist!

"Bold and evil, trespassing here, messing up the world, and harming people's hearts, the crime should be punished!"

The word "Zhu" fell, and the golden light was suddenly so dazzling that no one could look directly at it. Jiang Siyin felt that his eyes were like trying to look directly at the noon sun when he was a child.

Even so, the light still streamed in from his fingers, he had to lower his head and bury his head in his knees, and let Little Tian next to him do the same, so he felt a little better.

When he raised his head again, he heard a scream!

The screams were sharp and stern, one after another, like one sound and then like thousands, full of unwillingness and resentment but helpless.

When Jiang Siyin stretched out his hand to cover his ears, he raised his head subconsciously, just in time to see the scene where the black mist was completely wiped out under the attack of the golden light and the white light.

The scene where several light colors are mixed together and then suddenly exploded is so gorgeous that Jiang Siyin couldn't take his eyes off it.

Until He Shu's cough brought him back to reality.

He Shu shook twice, as if he wanted to reach out to find someone to stabilize his body, but he couldn't find it, so he could only stagger twice and fell backwards.

Guang Han helped him up in time, and saw that He Shu not only vomited a mouthful of black blood, but also turned pale, was breathless and almost passed out, so he stretched out his hands and pinched the other man's chin, trying to get over his breath.

Unexpectedly, He Shu stopped him in a hurry, and stared at him and asked, "What do you want to do?"

I couldn't speak coherently, and still spoke while panting.

Guanghan is also very innocent: "Duqi, what else can you do? Your breath is a bit messy now, help you straighten it out."

He Shu's face turned blue: "Marquis Wu's divine sense is still in my body, don't mess around!"

As soon as the voice fell, several people heard loud laughter at the same time.

"I'm leaving. I'm very pleased that there are Yanhuang successors. From now on, it's up to you!"