Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 900 Stay away from him!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

The whip and the twitching sound of the iron chain kept circling around here, only to see the two ghosts holding the iron whip in their hands, constantly beating the group of little ghosts behind them. They are already abominable in their faces, and now with this vicious action, it looks even more terrifying.

"Go, go!"

"Don't miss the world anymore, you are all dead!"

"Since you are dead, follow me to **** and wait for reincarnation!"

As the two ghosts talked, they beat the little ghost behind them, forcing them to move forward. However, those little ghosts, everyone's face is full of reluctance, and wailing desperately.

"No, I am not dead! I was a powerful warrior before I was alive, how could I die!"

"Yes, you must be mistaken. I was a great general in my previous life. How could I die?"

"Let go of me! Let me go! I am the lord of the Liao clan, do you dare to treat me like this, believe it or not, I will cramp you and turn your bones into ashes?"

"What? You are the general? You are the prince? Hahahaha! When you arrive at the Yin Cao Mansion, you are nothing. Here, Lao Tzu is the king!" I saw a bullhead sneered with a voice like thunder in the darkness. Reverberating in the space.

"Fart, I won't die! You don't want to take Laozi away!" The man who claimed to be the prince of the Liao clan gave a cold voice. After saying this, he didn't know where the power came from, and he broke free from the chains of the tauren. , Ran away frantically towards the distance.

"Haha, don't want to catch the old man! The old man is the prince of the Liao clan!" The crazy voice of the prince of the Liao clan echoed in this hell.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, the tauren snorted coldly, and saw that he suddenly opened his mouth, and strong suction came out of his mouth. The prince of the Liao clan hadn't ran far, but he turned into a ball of light and was swallowed into his stomach by the bullhead.

"A little devil wants to escape, so I will let you go!" The tauren wiped his mouth and sneered.

Seeing this scene, the little ghosts around were all shivering with fright. Even the screaming loudest before, closed their mouths quickly, not daring to say more.

"I advise you to be honest, and when you come to hell, don't think about other things! Otherwise, I will definitely let your souls fly away!" The bullhead snorted coldly, pulling the chain, and then continuing to walk forward.

Jingle bell...

Jingle bell...

The original piercing sound of iron chains sounded even more shocking now.

Suddenly, the horse-faced ghost next to the bullhead stopped, pointed to Yang Chen not far away, and said, "Oh, why is there a fish slipping through the net here? Is it a new ghost who just entered the ghost gate?"

Yang Chen took a look at these two ghosts. They didn't seem to be a warrior. Yang Chen couldn't feel the slightest aura of spiritual power from them, and he couldn't even tell the strength of the other party.

"Whether he is it or not, grab it back and talk about it!" The bullhead snorted coldly, and as he said, he directly drew out the iron chain and flew towards Yang Chen, as if he wanted to tie up Yang Chen.

However, when the iron chain hadn't touched Yang Chen's body, he heard a "peng" sound, and a burst of cyan energy suddenly poured out from Yang Chen's body. Under this cyan energy, the chain of the minotaur was directly shaken out, and the minotaur also staggered back a few steps.

"this is?"

Seeing the cyan energy on Yang Chen's body, the Minotaur's face changed abruptly.

"You are a fairy..."

"Old bull!" Before the bullhead finished speaking, the horse face ghost on the side suddenly yelled at him and interrupted the bullhead.

The tauren seemed to think of something, and quickly closed his mouth, pulling the group of little ghosts behind him, and then quickly walked towards the distance. Ma Liangui didn't say much, didn't even look at Yang Chen again, just ran away dingy.

The two of them seemed to be very afraid of Yang Chen, and quickly slipped away.

"wack."

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen frowned, and subconsciously glanced at the power of the ancient fairy body on his body. He was sure just now that the cow head horse face showed a panic expression after seeing the power of his fairy body.

Could it be that the ghosts and monsters at the gate are also afraid of the power of his fairy body?

Yang Chen frowned, didn't think much, and walked directly into the distance. This place is a bit weird. He originally wanted to explore the purpose of the alien race, but now Yang Chen has been shopping here for so long, and he has not seen half of the alien race.

He even doubted whether this place was caused by a foreign race.

knock! knock! knock!

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly rang, and Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, followed the sound and looked over. Not far from him, there was an old monk sitting at the moment. He was sitting on a rock and gently tapping the wooden fish in his hand, looking kind and kind.

"Ascetic monk?"

Seeing this monk, Yang Chen blurted out.

This person is no one else, but the ascetic monk who had a relationship with Yang Chen on the road before!

Why is he here?

Yang Chen even wondered if there was a problem with his eyes. He confirmed again, and after confirming that the person in front of him was an ascetic monk, he immediately stepped forward, folded his hands together, and bowed to the ascetic monk.

"Master, why are you here?" Yang Chen asked.

The ascetic monk moved his brows slightly and opened his eyes slowly, but Yang Chen clearly read a disappointment from his eyes: "Unexpectedly, you still came here. It seems like it is really godly..."

Hearing this, Yang Chen was even more strange and asked incomprehensibly: "Master, do you know I will come here? Where is this place?"

Hearing this, the ascetic monk smiled slightly and said, "Donor Yang, don’t you know what this place is before you come here? Also, when the old monk was just at the door, didn’t he already tell you? ?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen's body was shocked, and his eyes immediately showed a look of surprise.

No wonder he felt that the voice was so familiar just now. It turned out that the person who had been at the door and had been telling himself not to come in was the ascetic?

"Master, do you think this is the ghost gate?" Yang Chen frowned and asked suspiciously, "Could it be that in this world, there really are Yin Cao Hells, eighteen layers of hell?"

The ascetic monk did not speak, but quietly beat the wooden fish in his hand. The sound of "knocking" should have been able to purify the soul, but now Yang Chen heard it, but it made him a little irritable.

Card wipe!

At this moment, the wooden fish of the ascetic monk was suddenly broken into pieces. The cracks spread with creaks, and the next moment, the whole wooden fish of the ascetic monk burst open and turned into countless sawdust, falling to the ground.

"You shouldn't have come here." The ascetic said abruptly.

"Why?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

"Stay away from him!" The ascetic replied unexpectedly.

"Stay away from who?" Yang Chen was even more curious.

However, before Yang Chen could figure it out, the ascetic monk suddenly soared and disappeared into the black sky.

"Remember, stay away from him!"

The voice of the ascetic monk came from the sky, circling continuously, and finally disappeared slowly.