Versatile Mage

Seven Seas limbs opened and hung on that creepy tombstone. This unknown force appeared, making Seven Seas realize that it wasn't all a ghost trick...

“Ah!!!! ”

Suddenly, the monk Qihai shouted again, as if he had been stabbed in the eye by the devil's fingernails. A cave appeared in the orbit of the monk Qihai, blood gushed out of his eyes, all over his right face!

The monks saw that the Seven Seas somehow lost an eye and trembled.

But the jitter rope didn't help either. One by one, the screams came from the monks' mouths, and they almost spread down the hill, and they all heard creeps.

The monks covered their right eyes, blood spilled from their fingers, starting with the seven seas hung there, the monks blinded their right eyes, including the old monk who had been sanctioned, he was the only one who didn't cry, he was pale and sat there with pain plates, while the other monks had already rolled on the ground, rubbing all bloody!

“Can't tell the right eye from the right, what's the use of keeping it?” A cold voice came down from the sky and into everyone's ears.

The monks were frightened and a few of them kowtowed for forgiveness. They all heard it. This is the voice of Nara Harajuku. Nara Harajuku is clearly dead, but everyone heard his voice. Isn't this the fate of Li Ghost? He came to avenge his death. He must have come to avenge his death!

“There is no point in listening to gossip and not to the right ear of truth.” The sound of a powerful ghost in Nara's sky sounded again.

I heard all the monks have a spasm in their right ear, and the severe tingling in their right ear that feels like their eyes has not happened!

“Ah!!!! ”

Sure enough, starting with the seven seas of monks hung on the tombstone, the bloody right ear was ripped off, and all monks felt like they were in the hell of the nose.

One after the other, all the monks of the Temple of Qiming, including the host Shin Yu, their right ear has been pulled off, the pain of the right eye has not been alleviated by half, the right ear is the unbearable pain, at this moment they even hope that Nara Yuankuang directly took their lives, do not torture them like this.

“It doesn't make sense to keep it if you only know how to lay a rock downhole, don't know how to help a hand!” Nara's voice in the sky has completely turned into pain.

Having experienced two punishments, once they know what will happen next, that fear and despair will be completely transformed into incessant crying and begging for forgiveness, they will not bear it for the third time, they are exhausting all remorse at the beginning!!

“Please, Old Sky... it's all our fault, don't torture us like this...” The old monk is sweating, his will is amazing, and he is the only monk who can speak slightly normally.

Other monks have already rolled full, crying for their mothers, especially the seven seas hung on the tombstone. At this moment, pain and fear are mixed, urination is incontinent.

“Confession does not return to life!” The cold voice came out.

The old monk felt that the voice was near him, and he raised his head slowly, blurring with his left eye, and saw a man in a black monk's robe standing in front of him.

The old monk looks surprised because what he sees is Nara Harajuku!!

Can you see a ghost without losing your right eye??

Nara walked slowly towards the tombstone. He stood in front of the Seven Seas and smiled strangely.

On the headstone plate, there are two red demons, who look exactly like the evil ones who punished the world in the Buddha's scriptures and ancient volumes, with horns on their foreheads, blush fangs, hands half hooked into claws and feet with iron rings!

It was these two demons who were punishing them. At this moment, one demon held onto the body of the Seven Seas, and the other demon had grabbed the right arm of the Seven Seas, obviously breaking his arm alive!!

“Stop!! Nara is empty. ”

Just when the old monk was overwhelmed, one iron-like voice came from another.

The old monk had a slight impression that he seemed to be one of the young people in the lodging!

Nara turned around slowly, and those strange grey black eyes stared at Ejiangtu.

He raised his mouth slightly and smiled coldly at Ejiangtu: “You want to mind your own business... oh, I forgot you don't understand Japanese. ”

“It would have been very sympathetic for you and Miyata, but it's even more hateful for you to curse revenge by using your utensils to steal the souls of others and train them into evil spirits!” Ejiangtu said to this cursed blood map.

“If you want to stop me, go ahead, unfortunately, you can't see me at all...” Nara said in disdain.

When Aijiang Tu's heart sinks, Nara Yuankuang is right. He can't actually see Nara Yuankuang. He can only tell the general position of Nara Yuankuang from the tragic condition of these monks and the sound that floats.

“You give me...”

“Ah!!!!! ”

Before the end of the Ejiang diagram, he heard the monk's seven seas cried out.

The blood fell in pieces, the right hand of the Seven Seas was ripped off directly, his whole person screamed until his throat couldn't make a sound, his body twitched wildly, and all his blues were about to explode!

“Bastard!!” Ejiang Tu was furious and suddenly unleashed an invisible force, shaking everything around him apart.

His mind was all around him, and objects touched by his angry thoughts were even shattered.

This Nara is even harder than I thought!

“Nara Haruka, Nara Haruka!!! ”

At the hillside, Movan's cry came from behind Ejiangtu. Ejiangtu glanced back and found Movan running from the hillside on his bloody boots. The whole man was like a beast crashing straight into the ground, and the smoke rolled!

Movan rushed to the border of the cursed blood map, and at first glance he saw the emptiness of Nara in the cursed blood map, dressed in a different monk's robe than that day!

“Nara, I didn't realize you were such a monk! ”

“When I first talked to you, I thought you were just a bald donkey with your own bottom line, who thought you were so heartbroken that you could use your utensils to sustain a memory that you thought the whole world was going to pity you, and make yourself a ghost. If someone else's Miyata dies, you still have to let her go and drive her soul to harm people's souls, you shameless, poisonous, dirty, selfish, cruel, vile monk, go to hell, the world will never be free!” Movan was already full of anger, pointing at Nara Harajuku and shouting out.