The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 192 Father and daughter meet, Dragon King speaks

In the city of Yangzhou, many lives are quietly passing away every moment.

Each of these deeply hidden Painted Skins has many lives on his hands and is of high status. He is usually high and mighty and treats the common people like pigs and dogs.

They are always waiting for an order and will raise their butcher knives without hesitation.

After putting on the painted skin, their minds will be subtly influenced and they will regard the owner of the painted skin as a god and worship him.

However, these painted skins could never have imagined that one day they would be slaughtered like pigs and dogs.

In the four directions of east, west, south and north, there were soldiers with their butcher knives drawn.

Beheading, cutting out hearts, peeling skins, cutting wrists, cutting in half...

The ferocious soldiers would not show any mercy. With Zhang Jiuyang's tacit approval, they slaughtered these painted skins in the most cruel way, just like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

Of course, some of them are not just painted skins, but simply extremely evil people.

After all, the Heaven's Eye is not omnipotent. It looks at the sins of people. A sinful person is more than just a painted skin.

Zhang Jiuyang personally killed an official who had committed numerous crimes. This official was corrupt, perverted the law, sheltered criminals, was incompetent, but liked to use cruel means to ravage and torture young girls.

Human traffickers in Yangzhou city often sent him girls under the age of fourteen in order to gain his protection.

He often beat the girls to death with a barbed whip, and finally threw their bodies into the well, leaving only dry bones.

The most hateful thing was that when Zhang Jiuyang cut open his face, he found out that it was not painted skin.

The evil of human heart is worse than painted skin.

Zhang Jiuyang only has eight words to describe this kind of person.

I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!

He does what the Imperial Observatory cannot do, and he kills those whom the Imperial Observatory cannot kill!

Yama is one of the ten kings of hell in the underworld. Naturally, he must reward the good and punish the evil and eradicate the wicked.

I am the righteous God of China and I cannot tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes.

The last place is the most famous Ruyi Casino in Yangzhou City.

This gambling house is a famous den of money in Yangzhou. It makes a fortune every day and its business is very prosperous. It is extremely lively even late at night.

However, Zhang Jiuyang knew that the owner of this gambling house was a painted skin.

Not only the shopkeeper, 30% of the people in the casino are painted skins, and the casino's wealth flows continuously to the painted skin owners for their use.

I looked up at the sky and found that the moon had become dim again and was hiding behind the clouds.

The sky and the earth were grey, gloomy and dark.

Zhang Jiuyang waved his hand gently.

The soldiers entered in a stream.

Soon, heart-wrenching screams were heard from inside, things were constantly being broken, and many guests fled in panic.

Ruyi Casino was a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

The soldiers were finishing off the victims, stabbing each corpse a few more times to ensure they were deadest.

Finally, Zhang Jiuyang gently threw down a fire talisman.

The raging flames soared, turning the entire casino into a sea of ​​fire, like a burning torch, instantly illuminating the dark night.

As expected, there were still some fish that had escaped the net in the casino. No one knew how they had hidden themselves, but now they were forced out by the flames. They wanted to rush out, but found that all the doors and windows were locked.

boom! boom! boom!
Screams, crashes, and pleas for mercy continued to ring out, turning this prosperous Ruyi Casino into a hell on earth.

Zhang Jiuyang stood in front of the sea of ​​fire, his black robe fluttering, watching the scene quietly.

He seemed to see the Yangzhou Lantern Festival again and those pairs of eyes that died in vain.

He said that blood debt must be repaid with blood.

Tonight, in the city of Yangzhou, not a single painted skin can live to see the sunrise.

I hope this fire can comfort the souls of those innocent people. However, these are just a small amount of interest. The real big head is the owner of the painted skin himself!
When shouts of a fire broke out, people came to put out the fire.

After making sure that all the Painted Skins in the gambling house were dead, Zhang Jiuyang turned and left, his figure gradually disappearing into the night.

Everything is going well for him, and he hopes Yue Ling and the others will be successful too.

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At the same time, Shenju Mountain.

The Dragon Girl stood in front of the red ridge, feeling an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

The feeling of blood connection cannot be faked. She can be sure that this ridge is her father's spine. The familiar and long-lost feeling makes her a little dazed.

"Seven stars shining brightly will bring great luck."

Zhuge Yunhu looked at the bright stars in the night sky, stroked his beard and smiled, saying: "Xiaojiu should have already started to take action, we should hurry up."

Looking at Ao Li, Zhuge Yunhu had a hint of sigh in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiuyang could actually summon the Dragon Girl. I had heard that the Dragon Girl of Yunmengze was indifferent to worldly affairs and was detached from the world. I never thought that she had such a deep friendship with Zhang Jiuyang.

The Dragon Girl nodded when she heard this. She bent her fingers and fairy light flowed on her jade-carved fingers. She pinched the seal and uttered an ancient and mysterious language.

The language sounded like songs from ancient times, containing some mysterious ancient charm. Many of the pronunciation techniques were simply beyond the reach of the human tongue.

Dragon language!

Zhuge Yunhu was knowledgeable and erudite. He had an idea and thought of the records about dragon language that he had seen in ancient books.

According to legend, in ancient times, real dragons lived and multiplied between heaven and earth. Their tribes were powerful and they communicated in a unique language called dragon language.

This language is passed down from generation to generation through blood. It has all kinds of magical skills. It can command birds, control beasts, and can be transmitted to extremely distant places. It can be used by real dragons to transmit sound over thousands of miles.

It is equivalent to an ancient magical power.

The next moment, the silent ridge suddenly moved.

Boom!

The earth shook and rocks fell like rain.

A huge dragon head poked out from the ground, and there seemed to be a hint of fluctuation in its empty eyes, but more of it was confusion.

The dragon vein appears!

The astonishing pressure made several Lingtailang subconsciously tighten their weapons. Facing this mountain-like dragon, there were still some fluctuations in their energy.

The dragon vein was instantly shocked and angry. It felt a big enough threat from these people.

They will threaten the Great Tomb!

In an instant, the dragon vein roared, opened its huge black mouth, and soil fell out of it, trying to swallow everyone.

"Oops, get back!"

Yue Ling shouted at them to step back, but she stood in front of the Dragon Girl without hesitation, with her jade hand on the hilt of the knife, her eyes cold and gleaming with a chilling light.

Ao Li shook his head and said softly, "It's okay."

Facing the oncoming dragon, she slowly opened her veil.

Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her eyes are like the bright moon, her skin is as white as ice and her bones are as elegant as a fairy.

"Daddy, it's me."

At the critical moment, the giant dragon suddenly stopped, with a hint of obvious throbbing in its empty eyes as it stared at the tiny figure.

"Li...Li'er..."

Everyone's spirits were lifted.

The giant dragon with a mountain as its body actually spoke!

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(End of this chapter)