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The Bianhua pole in the mouth turns around.

"It's kind of interesting. A few words made the evil spirit dizzy, and the buzzing in the ears was very uncomfortable."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yujun walked towards the monk by the Nai River with a saber in his avatar.

The turbid river water exudes **** death breath. The monk recited scriptures to more than ten evil spirits in front of him, and patiently saved the evil spirits from hell. The clone blinked, and it could be seen that he was also a strong man who entered the underworld with a golden body.

The avatar walked up to the monk, probed his head to see the monk who was chanting scriptures, and then looked at a few evil spirits.

The evil ghosts in **** are different from the dead souls wandering in the underworld. They are violent, vicious, and hardly have any thinking. They are special species that even monsters hate when they see them.

Some Heibuliuqiu have slender claws, some are covered in blood red, and half of the head above the nose is missing.

At this time, the evil ghost was suppressed by the Buddha's light and could not move. As the sutras were chanted, the evil spirit continued to overflow from the body.

The bored avatar stood by and watched.

after awhile.

After a while...

The avatar couldn't take it anymore, rolled his eyes to make a helpless expression, got up and walked to the evil ghost.

I lowered my head and watched carefully, wanting to see what the evil spirits are worth wasting time to transcend, but I didn't see one, two, three, four, five, six, seven after watching for a long time.

Deliberately release a little dragon energy, scaring the evil spirits to wake up from the sound of chanting sutras.

The great terror is in front of you, and the mere evil spirits are trembling on the ground.

"..."

The golden monk looked at the troublesome swordsman. The evil ghost couldn't hear half of the scriptures, only the wandering ghosts and ghost fires attracted by the sound of chanting were normal, so there was no need to worry about wandering ghosts and ghost fires, they were mysterious The girl's power is only aimed at evil spirits.

Doppelgänger pouted.

"You're too slow to supersede, just restore it to the basic substance directly, or when will you have to supersede."

The avatar and the main body also follow the principle of physical transcendence. This method is simple, effective and easy to master, which is very trouble-free.

The monk saw that it was difficult to continue to save, so he had to stop chanting.

"The underworld is bitter and quiet, and the benefactor has been stranded for many years, why not return to the world of Yang to enjoy life at ease."

Hearing this, the avatar was very helpless.

"If you can run, you have already run away. If the gate of ghosts is unstable, what if you can't come back to the void, you can only wait for time to restore order."

While speaking, the taste of the Bianhua stalk in my mouth was gone, I wanted to spit it out, but I thought it was a waste, so I chewed it up and ate it.

"If the benefactor wants to leave, I can help."

Traveling through the barriers of the world is very difficult, and many great powers can do it, but it is not as easy as a certain dragon.

The avatar kicked the nearest evil ghost to ashes, and took out the Bi'an flower pole again to hold it in its mouth.

"Thanks, I still have to stay in the underworld, maybe there are other things to do, alas, this is life, since it can't be changed, I can only go with the flow."

The monk heard something else in her words.

Stare at the girl carefully.

"You are no longer what you used to be. You are born with wisdom, natural aptitude, and a promising future. You are worthy of being the daughter of the Dragon Court royal family. Although the era of beasts has long since fallen, random methods can create miracles."

He could see through the origin of the clone, and described the white dragon clone in front of him with the word miracle.

The old monsters who have lived for a long time also have a little ability to create creatures, but they can't do it as casually as she does. A piece of dragon scale or a breath of dragon breath, after the birth of self-awareness, they have perfect intelligence, especially born with the best cultivation aptitude.

I can guess the reason, the divine beast born adhering to the rules is too talented.

But success also rules, failure also rules, when the world tends to be perfect, it is the time of decline and death.

Such an outstanding talent in practice, the monk really wanted to recruit but was afraid of leaving behind.

No one can guarantee the loyalty of the white dragon avatar, and I can't afford to gamble, so I can only say it's a pity and stay away from it.

After listening to the avatar, ignore it directly.

"What's the use of saving a few evil spirits, you can jump into the deepest part of the abyss and try to save that guy."

"..."

The monk choked on one sentence and didn't know what to say.

It is really possible to save the disasters at the bottom of the abyss of hell, how can there be such disasters today, but it is not necessarily true, disasters are destined to happen, and those with great supernatural powers will follow the trend, such as the one at the bottom of the abyss of hell, such as the one who turned into Tianzhu Peak Divine beast and real dragon.

After being silent for a long time, I asked the question that had been hidden in my heart for a long time.

"What is the purpose of your avatars coming to the underworld? I asked the other you last year, but she refused to say."

The avatar smiled slightly.

"Will I just say it?"

The monk smiled and didn't care about the ridicule.

"I have at least the same purpose as the benefactor, to calm the turmoil in the underworld and restore order."

I wanted to talk a lot, but considering that the other party might not like nagging, I had to give up. The best way to persuade people to be kind in the past was useless.

The avatar nodded in agreement, and some aspects did have the same purpose.

"It makes sense, but I really don't know anything. You have to understand one thing. I'm just a clone."

It's really impossible to talk about cooperation. As an avatar, I don't have the authority to decide major events. Besides, I really don't know. It's good to be happy when the task is completed, and being lazy is also a good quality.

The evil ghost kneeling on the ground in front of him made the avatar feel uncomfortable, and felt his nose itch.

"Ah~ Ah Choo!"

The monk watched silently as the evil spirits vanished into ashes.

A clone shrugged.

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back just now, I must pay attention next time."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and continued to walk, without turning her head and waving her hands as a farewell, blowing air from the corner of her mouth and blowing her hair, she was chic and at ease, just chatting for a while, she didn't want to listen to the monk's endless chanting, and she was prone to sleepiness sleepy.

The gray sky, the Nai River flowing to nowhere, the ghostly ghosts everywhere...

The avatar carrying the knife wanders around boredly, and when tired, finds a place to rest at random, and then continues to wander, fight, and the boring underworld makes people crazy.

There is no sunrise and sunset, nor spring, summer, autumn and winter. I don't know how long it has passed.

One day, I passed the Neifu Naihe Bridge again.

What is different from the past is that there is an extra stall at the head of the bridge, a dead body skin that I don't know where to get it is spread on the ground, and a dozen things are placed on it.

The goods are rather miscellaneous, some kind of rare bones, blood-red beads naturally formed in the Wangchuan River, a coffin sealed in a crystal bottle, a pair of paper boats of unknown origin, etc...

A girl wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat sits on a small bench, her eyes closed, as if she is meditating.

The same flesh and blood, the same avatar, but with different styles and hobbies.

The avatar carrying the knife rolled his eyes upon seeing this.

"Setting up a stall in this ghost place, can UU Reading www.uukanshu.com make money?"

I saw the bamboo hat raised, revealing a delicate and pretty face of about thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Standing in the underworld is the real business, and it can reach the highest level, because some customers will sell their souls."

"..."

Smacking your lips, you can't continue chatting.

The underworld is full of ghosts who have nothing, and only their souls can be sold. It is considered the ultimate in business to do this.

Put the knife on the ground and sit casually beside the booth.

Tilting his head to look carefully at the avatar of the stall, he noticed something different.

"Are you born with self-awareness?"

It is easy to see some abnormalities of the same kind for the same clone, the monk should be talking about setting up a clone.

The bamboo hat was lowered, quietly waiting for the customer's avatar to sigh.

"Aren't you also born with self-awareness? Are you particularly at a loss? Don't worry, the ontology has long known that this day will come. If you want to know more news, you need to trade."

"Go, talk, what to do in the future."

Setting up a stall avatar felt that it was too difficult to do business with myself, so I had to restrain a little bit of vendor habits.

"You can do whatever you want, transforming into a dragon or a dragon."