Ticking...

Ticking...

The sound of dripping water,

Rippling out in circles...

Zhou Ze stood in the darkness,

Before him,

Was a shadow of equal darkness.

Although indistinct,

For some reason,

The "black man" before him,

Gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Who are you?"

Zhou Ze asked.

The other party didn't answer,

But Zhou Ze saw a flash of white,

The other party's teeth,

He was smiling.

What,

Was he smiling about?

..............

Zhou Ze opened his eyes,

He could feel the intense pain transmitted from his entire body, and the tearing sensation of his body being squeezed to the point of collapse.

And before him,

Was the Monk with Sores, his hands locked tightly together with Zhou Ze's.

The Monk with Sores was disheveled and filthy,

His body was covered in wounds that went deep into the bone,

Looking extremely wretched.

Without thinking, Zhou Ze knew that he probably wasn't in any better shape than the Monk with Sores.

Like two crickets fighting to the death,

Locked in a duel to the point of mutual destruction, yet neither willing to let go.

"Buddha is in the heart!"

The Monk with Sores let out a low roar,

In an instant,

He, who was originally half gold and half black,

His entire body was almost completely black,

He once again released the power he had gained from the ghost cave,

Demonic ghost faces constantly hovered and grinned around him,

With a kind of hysterical madness.

The only difference was that in the center of the Monk with Sores' brow, there was a golden dot, which seemed to be the only "bright spot" on his body.

The dark clouds in the sky,

Had become much thicker than before,

Rolling pressure,

Seemed to be gathering again.

On one side was Zhou Ze, pushing himself to the limit;

On the other side was the monk, risking being struck by lightning and making a desperate gamble.

"Roar!"

"Drink!"

The two sides were like wild beasts,

The Monk with Sores exerted force with his arms again,

With a crisp "crack,"

Zhou Ze's arms were directly twisted off,

Unable to exert any more force,

But Zhou Ze's head slammed hard into the Monk with Sores' head,

The two foreheads collided,

"Boom!"

Life or death,

This was a real life or death situation!

The Monk with Sores' body kept retreating, the golden dot on his forehead seemed to be shaking, and the dark clouds in the sky kept churning, vaguely seeing electric snakes flowing within.

Zhou Ze's arms hung down limply,

But his whole person was still staring fiercely at the monk in front of him,

The wounds on his body were still emitting white steam.

Although his body was constantly swaying, and the weakness of not being able to find any more strength in his entire body was already washing over him like a tide, Zhou Ze still gritted his teeth and held on.

He couldn't fall,

And couldn't give up,

He was very uncomfortable,

But the one in front of him,

Was definitely not feeling any better.

The Monk with Sores raised his head to look at the sky,

Then lowered his head again,

His eyes carrying a hint of determination.

His body, since fighting with Zhou Ze, had already been damaged to the extreme.

Most importantly, he didn't dare to continue the physical fight, because his body was a container, a shelter, and once his body collapsed, everything would be exposed.

He thought he could win,

But the other party was putting up a desperate fight,

Even,

The Monk with Sores could vaguely sense that,

The other party had the will to drag him down to hell together!

He didn't want to die,

Not because he was afraid of death,

But because the things he was pursuing and searching for,

He hadn't found them yet,

Therefore,

He was reluctant to die.

A son of a wealthy family doesn't sit in a dangerous hall,

The Monk with Sores immediately closed his eyes,

And put his hands together again.

Zhou Ze raised his head,

Leaned his body forward,

And started to accelerate,

Boss Zhou seemed to have returned to his student days during a long-distance running race,

Even though he had no strength left, he was still gritting his teeth and persevering,

Bit by bit,

Continuing to squeeze himself!

As if he really was like a sponge, always able to squeeze out a little more water.

Zhou Ze rushed to the front of the Monk with Sores,

His arms already drooping down,

This time he directly opened his mouth, bared his fangs, and started to bite.

As Zhou Ze approached,

The Monk with Sores suddenly opened his eyes,

In his eyes,

No longer seeing any trace of compassion,

Only "resentment" and "anger" remained!

At the same time,

From the Monk with Sores' eyes, ears, nose, and mouth,

Pure black liquid began to drip out,

Even on his head full of sores,

There were countless tiny ghost shadows swaying and writhing!

In an instant,

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment,

Because he discovered that the Monk with Sores in front of him was gone,

His target was gone,

How could he be gone?

"Wuwuwuwuwu..."

"Hehehehehe..."

"Come on... come on... I want... I want..."

Sounds of oriole and swallows, roars of either mournfulness or rage,

Like a rolling wave of sound,

Set off a huge and terrifying tsunami,

Crushing down!

Zhou Ze only felt that the ground beneath his feet was spinning rapidly,

His soul, his body, was being bitten and devoured by countless hideous and innumerable evil ghosts.

Ghost Cave,

This was the real Ghost Cave!

"Come on... come on..."

"I'm here... come catch me..."

"Hehehehehe... hehehe..."

The crimson red in Zhou Ze's eyes was constantly receding,

Turning into confusion.

He was very tired,

He was very exhausted,

At the same time,

He was also very puzzled,

Puzzlement was like a seed,

Constantly being magnified, being nourished, and instantly like a virus, began to spread rapidly!

Where is this?

Where am I?

Who,

Am I?

..............

"Damn, this monk is using a big move."

Lawyer An immediately stood up straight, his left hand quickly turning into bone, indicating he was planning to take action.

He was a master of illusion, so he naturally knew what the Monk with Sores was doing. This was using the Ghost Cave as a medium to forcibly construct a specific domain.

Using the countless dead souls in the Ghost Cave as consumables,

Starting a "self-sacrificing" offensive,

The monk didn't care how many dead souls he had gained in the Ghost Cave he sacrificed as a result,

What he sought,

Was to use the resentment of these evil ghosts who had been suppressed for hundreds of years,

To forcibly wear down Zhou Ze's consciousness!

To make Zhou Ze,

Fall!

Since he couldn't gain too much advantage in physical combat,

Then he would inflict mental attacks!

Lawyer An knew that this was no longer a pure illusion, this was a special area constructed with the lives of countless dead souls.

He couldn't break it open,

He could only try to attack the Monk with Sores,

Even at the cost of serious injury,

He had to rescue the boss!

Scales quickly began to cover Xu Qinglang's face,

While muttering to himself:

"I need to borrow power to the maximum extent."

A phantom of a python began to spread out from under Xu Qinglang's feet.

However,

Just then,

The Monk with Sores seemed to glance over here casually,

In front of him,

Was Zhou Ze, standing there motionless.

The Monk with Sores pointed one hand at the sky,

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

In the dark clouds in the sky, thunder rumbled for a time!

Although no lightning had struck down, it was only separated by a layer of window paper.

A smile appeared on the corner of the Monk with Sores' mouth,

Then he ignored Xu Qinglang and Lawyer An, whom he had discovered long ago.

He continued to look at Zhou Ze in front of him,

And murmured:

"Amitabha,

The sea of suffering is boundless,

Why bother crossing over?

Turning back is the shore,

Who cares?

Coming from the mortal world, returning to the mortal world!"

Go,

Go lose yourself,

Go completely lose yourself!

A Buddhist monk, becoming a demon, after seeing through all kinds of restraints, after starting to use all means without exception, this kind of Monk with Sores was undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

He could even change the meaning of Buddhist teachings, so in terms of spells, he had naturally taken a further step!

The python phantom on Xu Qinglang's body began to dissipate rapidly,

Xu Qinglang let out a muffled groan,

And knelt on the ground.

Roaring angrily:

"Why!"

Why did he quickly withdraw all his power!

Lawyer An's expression was also extremely ugly, and he said with difficulty:

"It's not that the Sea God is being cowardly, it's that this monk is crazy!

He's using the tribulation lightning as a threat,

Meaning that once the two of us take action,

He will take the initiative to self-destruct and trigger the lightning,

At that time,

He will drag us and the boss,

To die together!

The Sea God naturally sensed this, you could say he was being prudent, you could say he was being cowardly, in short, he directly withdrew Xu Qinglang's power, not giving him a single bit.

And the reason why Lawyer An stopped and didn't take action,

Wasn't because he was afraid of death, of course, he was definitely afraid of death.

But the most important reason,

Was because as long as he took action,

Then it would mean everyone perishing together!

Even if the boss's situation was very dangerous right now,

At least there was still a little bit of a chance, wasn't there?

........

In the darkness,

Zhou Ze looked around,

For a long time, he had been very confident that he would not be defeated by things like illusions, firstly because his willpower was strong, and secondly because of Tie Hanhan's presence in the past.

But this time,

This confidence,

Seemed to have been crushed.

Actually, it wasn't that Zhou Ze himself was weak, but that the Monk with Sores' methods were indeed too superb, and also too extravagant.

Confusion,

Helplessness,

Where is the way home?

Zhou Ze felt like he was constantly falling downwards,

Falling endlessly,

Always falling,

Always falling.

Lowering his head,

It was pitch black,

He couldn't see the road at all.

........

The Monk with Sores felt that everything was about to be settled,

At this time,

His heart was filled with joy,

That one,

Should be taking action now,

He,

Had succeeded.

However,

Soon,

A look of shock appeared in the Monk with Sores' eyes,

And the Ghost Cave ghosts around him also let out fearful screams, as if they had seen a natural enemy.

........

When Zhou Ze was about to fall into complete confusion,

He murmured to himself:

"Who will take me... back..."

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Figures began to appear around Zhou Ze,

They had long since vanished after their souls returned to their homeland,

But the beliefs and imprints they left on Zhou Ze were revealed at this moment.

Zhou Ze looked around,

Only seeing himself surrounded by powerful figures.

He was still a little dazed, still a little confused, but in his eyes, there was some more composure.

The team,

Began to advance,

Zhou Ze was in the team,

And began to advance with them.

Back then,

Zhou Ze led them back from the Savage Mountain,

Today,

They would lead Zhou Ze out of this darkness,

Home!

The team,

Moved faster and faster,

Until the end,

They began to charge!

Tens of thousands of military souls,

Made the surrounding darkness,

Begin to collapse!