I am a monster in both worlds

Chapter 31 It turns out that I am from Jiming Temple
South of Jiangshui County, in front of Chenjia.

Yi Bai was entrenched not far from the door, his erect pupils staring straight at the door.

The samurai have already gone in to subdue the painted ghost.

Don't know what's going on now.

It's been a while since the samurai entered.

Yi Bai was really worried about whether the warrior could do it.

But no matter whether the warrior is good or not, he has no way to get in. The door god is in the way, and he can't get in unless he spits saliva again.

But he was worried that if he rashly broke into someone's house, he would cause panic to the owner.

'If the warrior still doesn't move, I'll go in and have a look. '

Yi Bai's pupils glowed coldly, and the blue scales on the snake's body shone brightly under the moonlight.

He waited another moment and a half.

Just when he couldn't bear his temper and was about to enter the Chen family's house.

bang bang bang...

A fierce fight sounded.

"Help! There is a ghost!"

Along with the sounds of fighting, there were also sharp shouts from people.

Yi Bai was stunned. He didn't expect the movement to be so loud.

He hasn't figured out the situation yet.

boom!
A loud bang.

The warrior flew out of the house, his whole body becoming more illusory.

"Dragon, go to the City God's Temple to get reinforcements! This ghost has become a climate!"

The samurai was dying and yelled with all his strength.

It has become a climate?
Yi Bai's heart skipped a beat.

If a monster wants to be called a climate, it must condense the demon elixir. Only if it possesses the demon elixir can it be said to be a climate.

Became the ghost of climate.

Is it equivalent to a great demon who has condensed the demon elixir?
'This painted-skinned ghost has become a climate, and that mouse is still a little ghost?No, that mouse was probably deceived too! '

Yi Bai knew that he could not escape in front of an exposed ghost.

He curled up his body and assumed an attacking stance, like a bow with its strings fully drawn, ready to go.

Under his guard.

bang.

The door of Chen's house was opened.

A hunchbacked old woman walked out of Chen's house.

A small crack opened on the old woman's forehead, which was as wrinkled as dry tree bark, and a rich purple energy filled the air.

Ghost energy is purple.

The ghost energy of this ghost is no weaker than that of the old fox and the mouse!
Trouble.

Yi Bai is ready to retreat to the Red Moon World.

It's just that he was afraid that the warrior lying on the ground would be affected.

Yi Bai thought calmly. After a moment, while exuding his demonic aura, he said to the warrior: "Go back to the City God's Temple quickly. I will wait here for a while."

While he was speaking, he was also staring at the old woman, for fear that the painted-skinned ghost would make an attack.

"Be careful."

The warrior said weakly and returned towards the City God's Temple.

The old woman sat and watched everything without stopping him. She just looked at Yi Bai with a strange look in her eyes.

"I have practiced so far, traveled through three counties, and eaten more than a hundred people. How dare you, a little monster, stop me?"

asked the old woman.

Its words and deeds were calm, but an invisible murderous intention had fallen on Yi Bai.

It was the first time that Yi Bai felt so clearly what murderous intent was.

This invisible but real thing made his whole body tense up and he was frightened.

He knew that the strength of this Painted Skin Ghost must be far beyond his imagination.

He couldn't hold it off.

Yi Bai thought about it, not knowing how to stop this painted ghost.

But the old woman knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so she planned to kill Yi Bai and leave.

In an instant, the old woman landed in front of Yi Bai like a piece of paper. Several feet of sharp claws sprouted from her hands and she grabbed at seven inches of Yi Bai.Yi Bai didn't react at all.

Before he could react, the Painted Skin Ghost had already rushed in front of him.

When its claws were about to fall within seven inches of him.

In Yi Bai's mind, the golden word 'Ah' was visualized instantly.

He opened his mouth wide and struggled to spit out a sound.

"A!!"

Like a big bell, it resounded throughout the street.

A wave of air centered on Yi Bai's body and swept in all directions.

"Ahhh! What the hell are you!!"

The painting-skinned ghost closest to him let out a cry of pain and was blown away dozens of meters by the airwaves.

boom!
With a bang.

The Painted Skin Ghost fell to the ground, its human skin falling to the ground like a piece of clothing, and its true face was revealed.

It was a jet black thing, shaped like a pig, bloated and scary.

Yi Bai felt frightened for a while. He didn't expect that the Painted Skin Ghost was so fast. He didn't even have time to react.

Fortunately, he had meditated on the word 'Ah' for a long time and was able to visualize it automatically, otherwise it would have been really difficult to be good at it.

He looked at the painted ghost warily again.

Once the painted-skinned ghost rushes up, he will use the word 'A' to visualize thoughts.

He also discovered that after his continuous visualization of the word 'A', the power of expressing the true sound became stronger.

This painted-skinned ghost has become a climate, but after all, he is naturally restrained by the Buddhist concept of 'A', so it is difficult for the painted-skinned ghost to kill him.

But it's not easy for him to kill this painted ghost.

But he held off until all the officials from the City God's Temple arrived, and the painted-skinned ghost would definitely die.

"Who are you, and why do you know Buddhist magic!!"

The Painted Skin Ghost's bloated body shook and roared.

There is a lack of breath in the cry, and I am afraid of the Buddhist breath.

"Don't you already recognize that I know Buddhist magic? Why do you ask me who I am?"

Yi Bai spoke, trying his best to delay the painted ghost.

"You...the only Buddhist place nearby is Jiming Temple! Are you from Jiming Temple?! How can Jiming Temple raise demons? It's impossible..."

Painted Skin Ghost seemed to be questioning himself.

Hear this.

Yi Bai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Since you have arranged my identity for me, then I know the origin of my magic.

"Now that you know it, you should know how bad what you did is. Your sin will be punished in the end!"

Yi Bai spoke human words and stared at the Painted Skin Ghost.

"No, I was killed during my lifetime. Why didn't anyone say that sins will be punished in the end? I am not willing to accept it! I want to eat everyone. I don't want to be oppressed anymore!!"

Painted Skin Ghost shouted hysterically.

After saying that, the Painted Skin Ghost ran out of the street, not daring to fight with Yi Bai who was carrying the Buddhist aura.

His figure was bloated, but he left as lightly as paper.

Yi Bai didn't dare to stop him.

At his level, if he really fights, he really can't stop this painted ghost.

Yi Bai could only watch the painted ghost leave.

But just when Painted Skin Ghost was about to leave.

Whoa!
A silver lock flew across the sky and punched through the Painted Skin Ghost, locking it and driving it into the ground.

"The evildoer is not ready to die!"

A scolding was like a bolt from the blue.

Yi Bai turned around and looked.

A burly man came over, with protruding eyes and fangs, extremely fierce, with a gold hoop on his head, a blue robe, a green face, and a silver lock in his hand.

An almost soaring ghost spirit permeated his body.

Yi Bai looked at the other party's appearance and already had a guess about the other party's identity...

(End of this chapter)