The old monk had obviously noticed this, put his hands together and sang slowly: "Amitabha."

Qin Mu and the old monk stood back to back, feeling that their spiritual power was almost overdrawn. The phantoms on their hands were constantly throwing out the thunder talisman as if they were not worth it. Even the ghost general who was trying to grow had cracks on their bodies. Qin Mu endured the pain and did not recall this guy.

The original evil spirits were slow to react, but the new ghosts were easily killed. The ghost general relied on his physical flexibility and entered and exited several black swords among the incoming ghosts. Every time he went in, he could take away a lot of souls.

Such fatigue war is what Qin Mu fears the most.

The sky suddenly dimmed. At the same time, Qin Mu suddenly felt the mountains shaking and the dark ground floating and sinking, as if something was about to break out of the ground, surrounding Qin Mu and the old monk. The ground suddenly rose and a dark purple palm broke out of the ground.

Accompanied by a baby cry, the black sky seemed to be suddenly dyed with blood. In the white jade corridor, a huge figure emerged from the ground, and the palm of the hand flew over Qin Mu and captured Sikong Wenzheng.

When the smoke dissipated, Qin Mu finally saw the monster's appearance clearly.

It was a purple baby about twenty meters tall, with eyes as big as a washbasin, with blood-red light, crawling out of the ground with bare butt, sitting in a messy yard with a piece of white jade corridor behind him, holding Sikong Wenzheng's body in his left hand, leaning close to his nose and smelling it.

Qin Mu was frightened to see that this giant baby was a variant of a ghost baby. He couldn't say what it was. He looked very ghostly, but he had all the characteristics of a baby. He played with Sikong Wenzheng in his hand, put it to his mouth, opened his bloody mouth, and licked it.

Qin Mu's heart was in his throat, afraid that if this guy would be happy to eat Sikong Wenzheng, he would be unable to hand over Sikong Lu.

Fortunately, the baby was just sniffing, probably because Sikong Wenzheng's meat that was about to rot had an effect. The baby was not very interested in this pile of meat, so he just smelled it and put it aside.

The woman in white jumped down from the pavilion, stood lightly on the baby's shoulder, making a light laugh. The baby was very considerate and held a hand when the woman in white Wen Xiu fell down, allowing her to sit steadily on her shoulder.

"This is...what is this?" Breathing with the strong ghost energy coming from the baby, this breath was even better than that of the Black Pearl, but Qin Mu knew that the King of Hell did not have that heavy taste and gave birth to such a giant monster baby.

The old monk's breathing suddenly became rapid. He didn't bother to confront those soul-savvy troops. He stood up and yelled the Buddha's name at the giant monster baby. Without saying a word, his fingers flew with his hands. Because the totem drawn was too fast, Qin Mu didn't see the old monk's handprints clearly at all. He only saw a "卍" character flashing with golden light appeared in front of the old monk. The old monk was so tired that he gasped slightly, pushed his hands flat, and the "卍" character flew towards the purple giant baby.

The expected split was not seen. The purple giant baby was very curious when he saw the word "卍" flying. He made an action that Qin Mu did not expect, opened his bloody mouth that was disproportionate to his head, and swallowed the word "卍" in one mouthful.

Qin Mu swallowed and found that the old monk's face was nervous. It turned out that he was not sure.

The purple giant baby swallowed this aggressive rune, but did not hurt at all. His belly suddenly bulged a lot, and the rune with the word "卍" faintly revealed.

The old monk smiled slightly, as if he was in a good mood.

But he couldn't laugh immediately because the giant baby had great digestion ability. He could eat such an attack-filled thing into his mouth. His stomach bulged slightly and then returned to its original state. He looked at the old monk curiously.

The old monk's face became ugly in an instant.

The purple giant baby looked at the old monk for a while, and suddenly stretched out the chubby baby's little hand, and was about to catch the old monk.

How could Qin Mu let the old monk be caught? When the baby's little hand reached over, the judge's pen suddenly became very long, pointing the baby's palm straight.

All ghosts, or ghosts, hate the most is something that can remind them of time.

Whether it is a clock or a judge's pen in Qin Mu's hand, it is the most annoying thing for all ghosts or ghosts.

The nib of the judge's pen was just a little soft on the baby's palm. The baby let out a shrill cry with his left hand and rolled on the ground with his right hand. Wenxiu was forced to get off him.

"Judge's pen?" Wen Xiu's lips were pursed tightly. Perhaps he didn't expect that his face was not very good-looking.

Qin Mu's judge's pen was originally a judge's pen that Black Pearl stole the judge's pen and came out to play. When they happened to meet Qin Mu, the two of them played for an afternoon of lol. Black Pearl lost three games in a row, and finally he had no choice but to hand over the judge's pen.

Afterwards, the judge did not come to Qin Mu. At first, Qin Mu didn't know the effect of this money, but thought it was very useful to draw talismans. It was not until Chonghua said that he would offer it as a treasure since then. Later, in order to cure the aftermath of this prodigal disciple, Chonghua asked Uncle Bai to bring a lot of strong wine over.

The function of the judge's pen is to end the dead. A seemingly random stroke on the life and death book can change a person's life. Didn't Sun Wuzi relied on a judge's pen to modify the life and death book, which caused the old monkeys in Huaguoshan to become immortal?

Nothing can remind ghosts of "time" better than a judge. Ghosts are most afraid of people reminding "time" and telling them when they die and when they are born. That is equivalent to reminding them all the time that you are dead. Any living person is afraid of death, and any ghost is afraid of time.

The purple baby made Qin Mu so excited. The fierce star burst into great success. He grabbed a peach tree around him, uprooted it, and threw it towards Qin Mu.

Qin Mu jumped and avoided, but the peach tree was shocked with the fishy smell coming from his face. He was very strange. If Wen Xiu was a ghost, then she would be fine in the attic full of peach trees? Isn’t this peach tree warding off evil spirits?

The peach tree thrown by the purple giant baby solved Qin Mu's question. He saw that the heads of the peach tree were hung with a painful face. The tops of the heads of the heads were closely connected to the roots of the peach tree. The surrounding land was also full of redness, and a strong smell of blood came from the soil.

Finally, I know where the sweet fragrance came from when I went to the island. The fragrance of peach blossoms was just a gentle fragrance. It was absolutely impossible to be so sweet. This sweetness should be the fishy sweet smell absorbed from the blood. When it was blown by the breeze on the island, it spreads out in this way.

Looking at the root of the peach tree, there were a few painful faces, some of them still opening their mouths slightly and panting. Could it be that they are all like this and are still alive?
Chapter completed!