dead child, ghost carrying coffin

No matter how bad things happen, loyalty will never fall behind others.

At the critical moment, not only did he not run away, but he stared at him and shouted loudly.

"It's not in our character to leave our relatives and run away, just do it and that's it!"

Yan Bi took out the knife in a cowardly manner and inserted it into the ground with a pop.

Just wait for the witch to pat herself into a meat pie, and then prick her with a small hole... a thorn.

In comparison, the naive primitives and ghosts are much more reliable than the disasters:

The main body appeared in no particular order, and the [-]-meter-tall giant looked up to the sky and roared.

Even if it still can't compare with the general grid of the witch, it can at least help Zhang Liang share some of the pressure.

Equally reliable...relatively reliable is the Physics Taoist Priest.

At the critical moment, he once again showed his true nature as a prodigal fool, and lit up strings of Tianshi talismans without any money.

Various spells were thrown at the witch like a chaotic battle.

At the same time, there are many buffing spells that are applied to all our personnel, including himself.

Seeing that the witch's big rotten hand was about to slap everyone, the big long insect that had been waiting for the opportunity suddenly moved.

"I'll fight for you! I'll hit you, Master Ba!"

The body of the co-owner of all snakes was holding the black pot, and crashed into the witch's clumsy body like lightning.

It was like a rabbit hitting a sow.

With a muffled bang, Chang Baye screamed and stepped back, his big head tilted to the side with his hips stretched out.

"Oh Mom, my neck is twisted and I can't straighten it..."

The witch shook her body slightly and showed a moment of confusion. It was the black pot - the cycle of life and death that played a role.

Seeing this, the big insect didn't care about his own injuries. He immediately picked up everyone with his big tail and ran away.

It's a pity that I didn't run in a straight line - I don't know if it was because my neck was crooked or because I was confused, so I just kept drawing circles...

"Uu uh, uh -- Ba Ye, Ba Ye, you walk in a straight line, what are you doing? Pulling the wheels?!"

Chen was anxious as he drew out a huge bow and arrow, raised his head and shot at the witch.

"Shit bomb, shoot your big crotch!!"

In such a short time, the witch was freed from the control of the cycle of life and death.

Those big rotting hands suddenly fell down again with a boundless stench.

The ground trembled amid the loud noise, and when the witch took her big hand away, she revealed a confused look on her face.

Because everyone who was supposed to be beaten to a pulp by her actually disappeared en masse, leaving only a big handprint stained with her own rotten flesh.

After careful inspection, it was discovered that there was a big hole in the handprint, and the whole diplomatic team fell through this hole.

The hole is very deep, seemingly reaching the bottom of the Infinite Hell, and is constantly emitting extremely cold Yin Qi.

The witch roared angrily, stretched out her big hand and tore open the hole with all her strength, and she got in with difficulty.

It looked like a fattened mouse, struggling to squeeze into the hole it had originally dug.

On the other side, the fallen diplomatic team hurriedly continued to escape after a brief moment of confusion.

In order to prevent the big long insect from drawing circles in place, the disaster also specially asked the bad cocoon to snap the big long insect's neck straight.

The pain caused Mr. Chang Ba's nose to burst into tears, and he crawled forward while crying.

"Oh Mom, you little brat, you are so wicked!"

"You give it to Master Ba, I'll wait!!"

While running, Big Changchong suddenly realized that something was wrong: there were no more densely packed evil ghosts around him, but only dead silence and emptiness.

"W-what's going on?"

"Big-belly lady... Big-belly senior slapped us out of the hell?!"

The diplomatic team is all blind, and their combined IQ is less than 250, so naturally they cannot answer Chang Baye's question.

Fortunately, there is a local banker "Zhang Liang"...

Zhang Liang thought for a moment and his face showed extreme fear. He had never been like this even when he had just faced the witch.

"Blessings are boundless to the yellow sky! Big, big things are bad! Let's run back!"

"Hurry up and run!!"

After saying that, if he hadn't been caught by the disaster, he might have jumped off Mr. Chang Ba's back and ran away.

"Brother Liang, please don't worry, at least tell us what's going on!"

"What the hell, is there something more sinister than a pot-bellied woman here?!"

Zhang Liang had no choice but to look around vigilantly while answering.

"According to legend, at the bottom of the endless hell, sleeps the 'Heaven'... the Dark Sky."

"All the evil spirits who were sent to the endless hell did not dare to escape because of the suppression of 'Heaven'."

"Not only did I not dare to escape, I didn't even dare to get close to the place where Tian was sleeping, for fear of waking him up and ushering in disaster."

"Therefore, no evil ghost dares to come down on the upper level where 'Heaven' sleeps."

"So this level is also called the final peace!"

Chen's face was full of astonishment when he heard this: "This, that's it...Brother Liang, you still say so much...it would be bad if you disturb others..."

Zhang Liang: "..."

Just when the diplomatic team and the group "didn't know whether to advance or retreat," the witch's roar suddenly came from behind.

In this empty, silent place, it was even more roaring and harsh.

Hearing this roar, "local" Zhang Liang realized that something was wrong. Just when he was about to remind him something, he suddenly felt the ground move.

It wasn't that violent shaking, but a slight expansion and contraction as if it suddenly came to life.

It's like a giant creature breathing...

"T-Tian wake up..."

At this moment, not only Zhang Liang was extremely nervous, but all the evil ghosts in the Infernal Purgatory were also so nervous.

No matter how ferocious the existence was before, he was so frightened that he lay on the ground and kept kowtowing.

The begging muttered in his mouth begged "Heaven" to continue sleeping.

Not only the Infinite Hell, but also all the ancient existences in this world showed timidity at this moment.

He didn't even dare to look here, for fear of accelerating the speed of "Tian"'s awakening.

"Is it really him?" "Compressing the Three Realms!"

"If he really wakes up, how will we deal with it..."

While the powerful men were panic-stricken, the big men in Zhiren's ancestral land also had a "nervous" look on their faces, and their "little hands" restlessly held the ghost man's big hand tightly.

"Old ghost, if he really wakes up, can he go and beat Changsheng directly?"

"If he kills all three of his corpses together and beats us together, you have to stand in front!!"

Compared to the big man, the ghost guy seemed much more calm.

There is no way, not even if you don't take it easy.

Because once the person who wakes up regrets his decision, it will be too late even if he wants to run away.

"Ahem, old friend, stop making trouble, old friend."

"Taoism and Buddhism believe in him so much, what are we afraid of!"

He said he was not afraid, but Gui Lao's wandering eyes betrayed his true feelings.

"Besides, even if he regrets it, he won't beat you or me first."

Having said this, Gui Lao stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky.

"He will be the first to return there, and then look down at the world..."