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The door of reincarnation is undoubtedly a double-edged sword for the ghosts.

How many ghosts want to leave Wang Wushan.

The road to the sky is hard to open once, but the door to reincarnation is different. Once you enter the door of reincarnation, there is a possibility of reincarnation.

The corpse has been trapped in Wang Wu for so long. If there is a chance to enter the door of reincarnation, there is a chance to reincarnate.

He is now a magical force, even if it is reincarnation, it must be a giant.

"Oh, it depends on you, a sin, and want to pass the door of reincarnation."

The old Xintou looked disdainful.

"What do you know, you can call the door of reincarnation, the other side must be a great power of Buddhism. As long as there is such a great shot, for me to overdo it, I can wash away a sin. This is much more convenient than entering the road to heaven.

The corpse was so angry that he had to turn around and he was the king in Wang Wushan, but he missed such a rare opportunity.

"The door to reincarnation?"

Xiao Yan was listening at the side, not feeling the spirit.

Isn't that the door to the reincarnation of the boss?

Could it be said that the boss and the little one called it?

Boss, is Benedict here?

Xiao Yan was so excited that his eyes were tearful.

"So, you don't have to worry about it anymore, the devil must have been reincarnation."

The old Xintou smiled.

In the eyes of the old Xintou, the devil must have successfully passed the door of reincarnation, but he did not know that the devil did not pass the door of reincarnation, but was almost burned back by Nirvana.

"It's going round, you have to die, don't you be afraid of death?"

Because of the embarrassment, the corpse is red with a pair of eyes.

The little devil is gone. He not only missed the door of reincarnation, but also couldn't go to the road of heaven. This double blow is almost incapable of dying.

"When I was a 5,000-year-old soul, I have already seen it in life and death. If you want to swallow it, you will swallow it sooner, lest I will lose even the last ghost."

Old Xintou does not think so.

The moment he fell into the hands of the corpse, he knew that he could not escape.

The corpse is the king of Wushan. Apart from the special existence above the Witch King and the mountainside, no ghost is his opponent.

Even if the little devil comes, it is just a glimpse of the soul.

"Damn old ghost, do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

The corpse was furious, the soul chain tied to the old ghost creaked, and the soul of the old ghost was so blurred that it seemed that the corpse was trying to kill the old man.

"A big floating, you calm down, slow! What sounds Benedict heard!"

Xiaozheng's alertness, his ears moved slightly.

The corpse and the old Xintou are also at the same time, and the two ghosts are looking at the swamp.

In front, there are a few clouds of vague souls, which are coming to this side, and the head is a blurry shadow.

"Haha, it's the little devil. Old Xintou, this seat knows that you are lying to me, that little devil has never left Wang Wu."

When the corpse saw it, he suddenly became angry.

The face of Lao Xintou was pale and his lips shook.

"Little devil, why are you coming back?"

Clearly there is a reincarnation door, why does the little ghost not reincarnate?

The old Xintou's self-blame, the devil must be for him, and he refused to leave.

The old Xintou hands clenched his fists, and the eyes flashed a trace...

"The corpse, I am coming, you put the old Xintou."

The little devil came over with a few old ghosts.

It is also a small group, the ghost power is not obvious, it seems that there is no difference in peacetime.

The corpse was just squinting at the few old ghosts behind the devil, not in my heart.

His mind is all placed on the devil.

"Little devil, do you dare to come? I heard that you entered the door of reincarnation?"

The corpse eyeball turned around.

As long as the Buddha's power is still there, there is still a chance to reappear at the door of reincarnation. However, most of Buddhism's powers are not easy to deal with. He must first put some clues out of the little ghosts. It is best to find out the whereabouts of Buddhism.

In this way, he can find the door of the reincarnation and the place of the road to the sky. It can be said that it is prepared by both hands and is full.

"The door to reincarnation is not for everyone. I am not enough to enter the reincarnation. You don't even think about it. If you go to the door of reincarnation, you will be burned to death by Nirvana."

The little snorted and didn't have a good air.

As soon as it entered the door of reincarnation, it was burned to death by Nirvana's reincarnation. If Ye Lingyue shot in time, the devil would die.

Therefore, it subconsciously believes that the ghost of each king witch enters the door of reincarnation, and will be burned by the reincarnation.

"The little devil, you are less nonsense in it. The reincarnation of the Nirvana fire must at least be the horror that the wicked people will encounter. This seat can not afford the reincarnation of Nirvana."

The corpse did not think so.

When the little devil heard it, he couldn't help but feel a shock.

Ten evil people?

Then why is it hurt by Nirvana's reincarnation?

Is it... the little devil turned his eyes and fell to the side of the old Xintou.

Seeing the old head full of injuries, the little devil was furious.

"The corpse! You actually hurt the old Xin??"

"Little devil, you are going, what are you doing here?"

The old Xintou tears and screams, urging the little devil to leave soon.

"I don't go. The corpse, you put the old Xintou, I will go with you."

The little devil came to the door and explained the intention.

As he spoke, he looked at the little beggar on the side.

After the little devil and a few old ghosts came over, Xiao Yan was rounding his eyes, licking the devil, and the old ghosts behind the devil.

"Little devil, do you think that you have the bargaining chip with me? Or do you think that you and the old ghosts behind you can resist the attack of my demon chain?"

The corpse is lazy.

When his voice fell, he heard a bang, and behind the corpse, seven or eight soul chains heard the sound. The corpse was like an eight-claw spider, and the soul chain kept shaking behind him.

On each soul chain, there is a barb like a thorn, and a random chain will hit the rock on the ground into a powder.

However, it is a few lonely souls, even if they are together, the corpse is not in the eye.

"The little devil is going!"

Old Xintou shouted desperately.

"The corpse, why are you tired? You only want me to catch one. If you dare to hurt other people, including the old Xintou, you can't do it. I use Nirvana to retaliate and burn myself."

During the conversation, a group of vague little ghosts suddenly extended a hand.

It is a tender little hand, much thinner than the hands of ordinary children.

But when the hand is spread out, there is actually a small flame in the palm of your hand.

The flame, when it touched the air, slammed and ignited.

It's just a firefly-sized fire, but when it appears in front of everyone's eyes, in a flash, the flame of a small flame exudes amazing temperatures.