Seeing that Jin Chanzi died again, Guanyin's soul trembled, and her face turned pale with fear.

What he was most worried about didn't happen, and he was treated to delicious food and drinks.

It was her appearance that scared the other party to death.

This was an injustice to her. She really didn't do anything, but the fact was that she really killed Jin Chanzi again.

"Golden Chanzi!"

"Golden Chanzi!"

"Wake up! Please let me beg you, okay?"

Regardless of his image, he rushed into the Palace of Hell and hugged the soul of Jin Chanzi.

Guanyin felt extremely aggrieved. What was going on?

"Why am I always the one who's hurt?"

He watched with fear as the soul of Jin Chanzi in his arms gradually became transparent, which frightened Guanyin half to death.

If the soul is shattered, it's really over. Even Dao Ancestor can't save it.

Guanyin was so regretful that her intestines were green. Who would have thought that Jin Chanzi was so careless that she was scared to death.

How fragile is this nerve? A steady stream of magic power tightly wrapped Jin Chanzi's soul, and Guanyin cried anxiously.

"What evil have I done! Why did I kill Jin Chanzi again?"

Everyone was completely shattered. Planning the journey to the West was originally a fat job, but it was only after I took over it that I realized that it was a hot potato.

At this moment, thoughts were flying in Guanyin's mind, and she immediately figured out the key.

No wonder Tathagata would give this task to himself. Jin Chanzi is simply a disaster star.

After only two encounters, he died twice inexplicably at her hands.

At this moment, Guanyin had already greeted the Tathagata no less than a million times deep in her heart.

"Venerable! Venerable Guanyin!"

Only then did King Yama come back to his senses in shock. In the tens of millions of years since he had been in charge of the underworld, this was the first time he heard that gods could be frightened to death.

And he saw it with his own eyes, seeing that the other party's soul gradually became transparent. If it weren't for the powerful power of merit, it would have dissipated long ago and completely integrated into the tunnel.

"Sir, congratulations on killing Jin Chanzi again."

On the side, Yin Zai, who had received a lot of merit from Jin Chanzi, saw Guanyin pretending to be pretentious and crying afterwards, and felt extremely contemptuous in his heart.

So I didn't have any scruples when I spoke. This was the underworld, the realm of Empress Pingxin, not his spiritual mountain.

Moreover, they are not ordinary shady men, but the ghost emperor's personal guards. In other words, they are the Imperial Guards of Empress Pingxin. Naturally, they are Guanyin who is not afraid of the quasi-sage.

In addition, Jin Chanzi's generous spending and bohemian behavior won their approval, and they all became unwilling to accept Jin Chanzi.

"No!"

"not me!"

"It must be you. It was your underworld who killed Jin Chanzi, right?"

Guanyin's eyes were bloodshot, and she looked around frantically at the ghost generals. It must have been a trap set up by the underworld to trick her.

He bared his teeth and claws in grievance, wishing to completely annihilate these ants.

What grade? What cultivation level? Do you dare to be arrogant in front of a quasi-sage?

But people under the eaves had to bow their heads. The tunnel was not their spiritual mountain, let alone Luojia Mountain, and it was not her turn to shout about Guanyin.

Guanyin seemed to suddenly realize it and roared hysterically.

How could she, with her small belly and chicken intestines, have ever suffered such injustice? Inexplicably, two lives were taken away, and it was also Jin Chanzi, a key figure related to the entire era of Lingshan.

Thinking about the pros and cons, I couldn't help but tremble all over, and God knows how angry the Lingshan Two Saints would be.

Skin peeling and cramping are all mild. Who has been a strong person who has practiced for countless epochs and is so kind and soft-hearted?

"Uh, venerable sir, please don't talk nonsense. We are just to prevent people like you who want to completely kill Jin Chanzi, so the Ghost Emperor sent us to protect him."

"But I didn't expect that you would still succeed."

Looking at Guanyin, who was like a ferocious beast, with a look that chose others to devour, King Yama smiled and took out a jade tablet.

"What are you doing!"

Upon noticing the jade token thrown into the air by King Yama, Guanyin's heart skipped a beat, and she felt a sense of a great terror coming.

"I didn't do anything. I just prevented some people from making false accusations and simply left evidence of someone's murder in advance."

In the jade tablet, the early stage of Guanyin's quasi-sage's cultivation exploded, and the entire Hell Palace trembled violently.

Among them, Jin Chanzi was trembling all over, looking up at Guanyin with difficulty, her eyes filled with bloodshot eyes.

Then the golden wheel of merit behind her forehead gradually dissipated, and Jin Chanzi's pupils gradually lost color, and she was scared to death.

At this time, Guanyin finally understood the reason. It was all a coincidence.

Deliberately letting himself get angry, Jin Chanzi died miserably, and dozens of ghost generals happened to do it again, and they also used photo jade plaques. Isn't this a typical attack on him, Guanyin?

No matter how stupid he was, he should have reacted at this time. He raised his hand and struck hard, smashing the jade token in the air to pieces.

"Don't even think about wrongly accusing me. I will tell the Second Saint about your treacherous plot, and the Second Saint will definitely understand it clearly."

As long as there is no jade plaque, Guanyin believes that with her sharp tongue, she can turn black into white.

King Yama looked at Guanyin like a fool and shook his head in disappointment.

"I've been prepared to do this for a long time. What do you think this is?"

King Yama once again took out more than a dozen of the same jade tablets, with an expression like "I have so many, so why don't I give you a few more to play with".

"Hell!"

"Haha, you are so cruel!"

Guanyin has finally woken up. The other party is so well-prepared, and it is definitely not just her, Guanyin. "

I am afraid that there is a higher-level confrontation, and the plan is probably to calamity the entire journey to the west.

"Amitabha!"

"Ping Xin, you passed!"

When Guanyin was in despair and unable to recover, a deep and resounding Buddha's trumpet sounded.

A ray of colorful rays of light instantly illuminated the entire underworld, and Saint Zhunti appeared in the underworld with the seven-treasure tree in his left hand and the six pure bamboos in his right hand, riding on the golden lotus of twelve grades of merit.

The sound of Amitabha seems to carry supreme magic power, purifying countless ghosts and making the spiritual platform clear.

He clasped his hands facing Zhunti high in the sky and kept chanting Amitabha.

With a roar, Pingxinyou passed, turning into terrifying sound waves, and the whole hell was shaken.

In the Yama Palace, in addition to the confused Yama, ten terrifying figures suddenly appeared, all of them with ghostly auras.

"Yama pays homage to the Ghost Emperor!"

In the last year of such strong men, he, Yama, was like a drop in the river. It was difficult to even stand, and he hurriedly crawled to the ground.

In addition to the Sifang Ghost Emperor, the six ghost emperors guarding Pingxin Palace are here. Is it possible that they will start a war with Lingshan?

For a moment, Yan Mo understood a little bit. When Jin Chanzi first entered the underworld, he once said that Lingshan wanted to unify the two realms of people and earth.

"They will cause trouble for no reason and stir up disputes between the underworld and Lingshan. I, Jin Chanzi, will not let go of those sanctimonious deceivers and traitors."

At this moment, Yan Mo understood everything. He realized that this was the reason why Jin Chanzi was so generous and spread his merits everywhere.

Rather than letting others manipulate you with your immense merits, it is better to make the best use of them and pave your own way.

At least they, the ghost generals, are not disgusted with Jin Chanzi, but instead have a sense of identification with him.

After living for so many years, they are not as transparent as a monk. Although they are ashamed in their hearts, they have a little respect for Jin Chanzi.

That's right, respect, not for his strength, but for his mind that is not afraid of power.

Living in an environment of intrigues and intrigues every day, where even the slightest carelessness can lead to being shattered to pieces, no wonder you are so sensitive.

Jin Chanzi was scared to death, and her soul was almost annihilated. Is Jin Chanzi as timid as a mouse? Or is it a Buddhist plan?

The purpose is to provoke a dispute between the underworld and Lingshan? A reasonable excuse to start a war?

If Jin Chanzi hadn't asked them to prepare jade photo tags in advance and given them a gift from the Lingshan Mountain, they would have really suspected that Jin Chanzi was the pawn of the other party in starting the war.

It's just that Jin Chanzi is really fierce. He will risk his life if he doesn't agree with her, and he will risk his soul to lose his soul, but he also wants to cheat a spiritual mountain.

If Empress Pingxin comes forward, if she does it properly, she can really deceive Lingshan. Think about it, Yan Mo is actually a little bit excited.

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