The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 120: The Ghost King Reappears, the Lair of the Painted Skin Master
Hearing Moon Goddess' words, Zhang Jiuyang paused holding the brush, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

By the way, the person she wants me to save, could it be...

"Save who?"

When she heard Zhang Jiuyang's voice, the Moon Goddess seemed to be slightly relieved.

The fact that Yan Luo did not refuse immediately proves that he is still in Qingzhou.

"Go to Nanping Mountain to rescue Su Nu, one of my men."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart skipped a beat. It's true!
No wonder that Su Nu’s charm technique is so high, and she is good at the art of sexual intercourse, and she always treats men as cauldrons.

She is actually a subordinate of the Moon God!
And it seems that he is not an ordinary subordinate, but a trusted confidant that the Moon Goddess relies on. Otherwise, she would not have asked him to take action.

Sensing Yan Luo's silence, the Moon Goddess sighed and said, "If it is inconvenient for you to take action, then it can only be said that she is unlucky."

Her voice was soft and a little lost, but not abrupt. Instead, it sounded like the resentment of her lover.

It's like a beautiful woman shedding tears, and speaking in a sweet voice.

Zhang Jiuyang felt his heart skip a beat, and subconsciously felt pity and compassion.

But after the battle with Su Nu in his dream that night, he made great progress in "The Golden Gate and Jade Lock Secret of Chongyang Zhenren" and had already achieved the samadhi of it. His concentration was much higher than before, and he reacted immediately.

He was secretly shocked. The Moon Goddess's charm was truly natural. Just a voice could stir up all kinds of emotions in people's hearts.

In comparison, even though Su Nu was naked, she seemed to pale in comparison.

"Put away your clumsy charm, or there will be no discussion."

His voice was cold and dismissive.

The Moon Goddess paused slightly, as if she didn't expect that her charm technique had no effect at all. On this Yama, her charm technique, which was always effective, seemed to always be thwarted.

interesting……

"I can help save her, but...what benefit can you give me?"

Zhang Jiuyang did not refuse, but instead had an idea and wanted to make the most of this opportunity to see if he could gain benefits for himself and take the opportunity to uncover the identity of the Moon Goddess.

Su Nu is just a pawn, the Moon God is the big fish!
"I will bring the treasure I mentioned before, which can help ghosts improve their strength, to you at the next Huangquan Banquet."

"……not enough."

The Moon God sneered and said, "Yan Luo, you are a little too greedy."

Zhang Jiuyang said calmly: "It seems that Su Nu is not very important to you."

The Moon Goddess was silent for a moment, and finally spoke slowly.

"What else do you want?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly. He had made the right bet. The Moon Goddess attached great importance to that Su Nu.

Of course, he didn't intend to ask for an exorbitant amount of money, as it would leave a bad impression on the Moon Goddess and he would not be able to bring her into his own small circle in the future.

Secondly, he also knew that for these evil spirits, if he asked for too much and exceeded the value of Su Nu herself, they would give up without hesitation.

"I want the Painted Skin Master to die."

Zhang Jiuyang's voice rang out, and hostility and murderous intent gathered, as if he would grind this man to ashes even if he had to go to the ends of the earth.

Although the Moon Goddess was not present last time, she seemed to know about the entanglement between the two. She was not surprised, because the more powerful the evil spirit, the worse its temper and the more murderous it is.

It was obvious that Yan Luo was not someone to be trifled with. She would find it strange if such a person did not bear a grudge and instead showed an attitude of reconciliation.

"A Su Nu is not enough for me to take action, and my situation is special, so it is difficult to find an opportunity to take action."

She was decisive and resolute, and had planned to abandon Su Nu.

It's just a pity that she spent so much effort to cultivate it.

"I'm not asking you to take action, nor do I want you to take action."

Zhang Jiuyang smiled coldly, with a bone-chilling chill in his voice.

"What I like most is to kill the prey with my own hands, cut off its flesh piece by piece, and listen to its wailing and begging for mercy before death. That is the most beautiful sound in the world."

The Moon God chuckled, as if relieved, and said, "So what do you want to know?"

"The lair of the Painted Skin Master."

The Moon Goddess smiled tenderly and said, "I really like your fierce and domineering look."

After a pause, she said without hesitation, "The Painted Skin Master's lair is in Yangzhou. I don't know exactly where it is, but I know that he has never left Yangzhou City. It seems that he is guarding something."

"what?"

"Hehe, this is the other price. Only those who are close to me can know it~"

She emphasized the word "Wu Jian", and the seductiveness in her words was enough to make one's bones melt.

"How about this? I've already told you the information you want to know in advance. Just consider it as a deposit. Can you make a move with this sincerity?"

Zhang Jiuyang sneered and said, "Next time at the Huangquan Banquet, remember to bring good things."

The Moon Goddess was delighted when she heard this, because it meant that the other party agreed to go and rescue people.

"Go to Nanping Mountain quickly. The one who wants to kill Su Nu is Ming Wang Yue Ling from the Imperial Observatory. This woman is extremely fierce and I'm afraid Su Nu can't hold out for too long."

After a pause, she chuckled and said, "Be careful. If you die under the Dragon Bird Sword, I will... be heartbroken."

Zhang Jiuyang's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. Although he had been reminding himself that the other party knew how to use charm, he was still subtly influenced by him.

With the blessing of that natural charm, even if it's just a voice, after more communication, you can't help but feel a liking for it.

Zhang Jiuyang stopped talking, quietly withdrew from the Huangquan Order, and imagined in his mind the image of Ruhua, a woman with strong shoulders and a thick waist and a delicate voice.

I suddenly felt queasy.

"Ali, bring someone with me."

"Okay, Brother Jiu, where are we going to play?"

Zhang Jiuyang had already changed into the black robe and slowly put on the black iron mask that looked as ferocious as a ghost. His figure under the moonlight suddenly looked eerie and strange.

His voice rang out again, but it was replaced by ventriloquy, majestic and deep, like thunder.

"Go put on a good show."

……

Deep in Nanping Mountain.

Boom!

Several bolts of lightning struck the Su Nu Temple, blasting it to pieces, leaving charred debris everywhere.

Gollum~
A statue's head rolled down, revealing a delicate and charming face, and then it was crushed to pieces by a pair of black soap boots.

Yue Ling held the Dragon Sparrow Knife in her hand, her black hair fluttering in the wind, her eyes looking around with a murderous aura. The pupil-shaped vertical mark between her eyebrows glowed with golden light as she looked around.

Step, step, step...

She walked very slowly, but it seemed as if she was pushing down a golden mountain and overturning a jade pillar. There was an oppressive feeling as if a building was about to collapse, and every step she took was filled with murderous intent.

A little mouse ran through the ruins. Yue Ling turned his head sharply and formed a thunder seal with his hand.

Boom!

The thunder struck and split the little mouse into charcoal.

What was strange was that before the mouse turned to ashes, it actually made a woman's voice.

"Yue Ling, how did I offend you? Why do you have to kill me?"

There was more fear in the resentful voice.

Wasn't Ming Wang Yue Ling confined to the Imperial Observatory by the Emperor? How could he appear in Qingzhou, and come straight to her!

"Another clone. Your clone's abilities are quite impressive, but unfortunately..."

"It's just a matter of dying later."

Yue Ling turned around again, murderous intent in his eyes. The ground beneath his feet cracked open, and his body was like a cannonball. He crossed a hundred feet in an instant and arrived in front of a tree like lightning.

Clang!
The Dragon Sparrow Knife was nailed to the tree, piercing the trunk.

The next moment, the tree let out a shrill scream and blood oozed from its wounds.

Yue Ling turned the hilt of the Dragon Sparrow Sword, and flame-like runes appeared on the Sword. The scorching golden flames exploded instantly, burning the tree to ashes.

"This is the sixth one. I want to see how many clones you have."

Yue Ling smiled slightly, slowly drew out the Dragon Sparrow Sword that was surrounded by golden flames, his expression calm.

Somewhere underground, Su Nu was shivering.

She looked extremely miserable at the moment, with her body and hair covered in dust, her expression extremely frightened, and her whole body trembling.

terrible!

Is this the legendary Ming Wang Yue Ling?

She had heard of Yue Ling's name before, but always felt that it was an exaggeration. After all, as a woman, she did not think she was inferior to other women except her master.

However, tonight's nightmarish experience gave her a slap in the face.

Yue Ling suddenly came for some reason, and seemed to be in a hurry. Without even saying a word, he directly broke into the formation she had carefully arranged with a knife in hand.

There is no way to break the formation, just force your way in. With one strike of the sword, the foundation of the formation will be reduced to ashes.

Then she killed her carefully trained subordinates one by one with her sword.

The scene was no different from slaughtering a pig.

She didn't even dare to look into those sharp eyes, as if the terrifying Dragon Sparrow Sword would chop off her head in the next moment.

The charm she was so proud of could not shake the other person's mind at all.

This feeling is so powerless, just like a gurgling stream encountering a towering mountain.

She was conceited that she was also a demon-level evil spirit, and had killed a cultivator of the fourth realm. In addition, she had a strange method of entering dreams. Looking around the Nine Provinces, she was considered a big shot.

But when facing Yue Ling, she was really scared.

If it weren't for the clone technique taught by her master, she would probably be dead now.

But even so, it can only hold out for a little while longer.

At this moment, she didn't dare to move at all, for fear of attracting Yue Ling's attention. As an evil spirit, it was the first time that she was so frightened and afraid of a living person.

Her only hope now is her master.

She had just contacted her master through secret methods, and her master said he would help her find a solution and let her hold on for a while.

Just then, she suddenly heard footsteps above her head.

Yue Ling...came to the place where her real body was hiding!

Right above her head!

Su Nu covered her mouth, tried her best to restrain all her breath, and kept praying in her heart.

Yue Ling seemed to pause for a moment, and then the footsteps gradually faded away.

Su Nu finally felt relieved.

However, the next moment, the ground cracked open and the moonlight shone down. Yue Ling gently lifted her chin with the Dragon Sparrow Knife, looked into those frightened eyes, and smiled slightly.

"Little mouse, I found you."

Su Nu used the escape technique to try to flee, but the Dragon Sparrow Knife pierced through her chest and nailed her to the ground.

She let out a scream and blood continued to flow out.

"why?"

"How on earth did I provoke you?"

Yue Ling stepped on her, his heroic eyes looking down at her, his ink-black long hair fluttering in the night wind.

The red battle robe fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were overbearing.

"Because you made me punish myself with three bowls."

It took her so long to find out the other person's true identity. Zhang Jiuyang might have already filled a page with it.

There's nothing wrong with drinking, but losing a bet always makes you a little unhappy.

Su Nu's pupils froze. Just, just because of this?
She is about to collapse. What is going on?
Why did a crazy woman come out of nowhere? Is she sick?
"In your next life, don't touch people you shouldn't touch."

Yue Ling drew out the Dragon Sparrow Sword, held the handle with both hands, and slashed towards her neck, ready to put an end to this evil spirit once and for all.

Clang!
The Dragon Sparrow Knife stopped in front of Su Nu's neck. The blade cut through her skin, causing blood to flow out, but it suddenly stopped.

Several silk threads as thin as cicada wings were wrapped around the Dragon Sparrow Sword, wrestling with her.

A strange look flashed across Yue Ling's eyes.

Under the moonlight, a ferocious monster appeared, several meters long, with wings on its back and holding two bloody machetes, flying in the air.

On the monster's shoulder stood a figure wearing a black robe and a ghost mask, standing quietly, his red eyes seemed more eye-catching than the bright moon in the sky.

The silk thread wrapped around the Dragon Sparrow Sword was held in his hand, and he was actually able to wrestle with Yue Ling, who was said to possess the power of a Vajra Dragon and an Elephant, and he looked so calm and composed.

The next moment, ghostly shadows appeared on Cuiping Mountain. Soldiers with blades in hand, fierce eyes, and heart-stirring roars surrounded Yue Ling.

Su Nu was cheered up, this is the... Ghost King of Qingzhou!
I heard from the master that he has successfully joined Huangquan and become the ninth celestial being.

Great! My master must have asked him to save me. With Yan Luo's ability, even Yue Ling might not be able to win!
But in fact, what Yue Ling heard was...

"Gently, more gently, I can't hold it anymore!"

"It's over, I pulled a muscle!"

……

(End of this chapter)