In the dark corner to the east of Shura City, there were five figures standing at this time.

After hearing the name that came out of the Buddha's mouth, the faces of the three eagle hooknoses couldn't help but show extremely excited looks.

"Hahaha, is this guy Qiu Nian finally dead, if it's really a cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not happy!"

"It's just a pity that I couldn't kill him with my own hands. The strong man couldn't help but shake his head.

"I don't mind if he dies at my hands, as long as he's dead. The dwarf put away the smile on his face, and a grim look flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you, why do you hate Emperor Qiu Nian so much?" Yun Fan looked at the three people in front of him, but he had some bad premonitions in his heart.

"Who are we? Hehe, this is the place of the Shura Ghost Temple, who do you say we are?" asked with a hooked nose and a playful look at Yun Fan and the Buddha.

Only then did Yun Fan realize that if their divine consciousness had been here for a long time, then if their outer bodies had not taken special precautions, they would have already turned into dust.

And now their spiritual consciousness can be said to be the only carrier.

"Finally figured it out, tens of thousands of years have passed, and our physical bodies outside have long since died, and now we can be said to be lonely ghosts in the true sense. The dwarf looked at Yun Fan with an indifferent expression.

"Then this city ... Buddha Wen also reacted, and subconsciously looked at the brightly lit and noisy street market not far away, and couldn't help but show a shocked look on his face.

"That's right, there is not a single living person in this Shura City, all of them are undead who have fallen into hell. The dwarf looked at the street market not far away with a faint look in his eyes and whispered.

"Why are you here, tens of thousands of years ago, there was no Tianwu Yi to say, why were you brought your spiritual sense into this place by Emperor Qiu Nian with the magic flute?"

Yun Fan slowly approached the Buddha and asked, looking at the three of them with a wary expression.

"Why, I also want to know why, isn't it just to kill more people, but will that guy kill fewer people than me?!"

The dwarf didn't seem to see Yun Fan's movements, but there was a look of hatred on his face.

"Qiu Nian, that hypocritical and righteous guy, claims to be a monk who destroys demons, so he exiled our so-called evil demons to this ghost place!"

Eagle Hook Nose gritted his teeth and said, with an extremely resentful look on his face.

"I'm afraid you did something hurtful, right?" Yun Fan naturally wouldn't be deceived by their one-sided words.

After all, he had seen the past of the Emperor Qiu Nian, how could a person like him kill innocents indiscriminately, and naturally it was impossible to wronged others.

"I just slaughtered my own sect, and I want him to meddle with his business?"

"I've only slaughtered a small village, hundreds of people, and I want him to use the magic flute to imprison my spiritual sense in this hellish place?" said the burly man in a deep voice.

Sure enough, they're all wicked guys!

Yun Fan's heart couldn't help but froze, but his eyes subconsciously looked at the dwarf between the strong man and the hooked nose, and his intuition told him that what this guy did must be more ruthless.

"I didn't kill as many people as the two of them, and it was just my whole family. The dwarf seemed to notice Yun Fan's eyes and sneered.

Yun Fan couldn't help but be stunned, almost wondering if his ears had heard it wrong.

"Don't doubt it, you heard me right, I'm talking about my whole family. The dwarf gave him a cold look.

"Amitabha, good, good. The Buddha asked with a compassionate look on his face, folded his hands, and couldn't help but recite the Buddha's name softly.

"Little monk, don't you monks all say that you monks are compassionate, do you say that a heinous person like us should go to the eighteenth layer of hell?" asked the dwarf with a smile as he looked at the Buddha.

"Amitabha, donor, the sea of suffering is endless, if the donor is really sincerely repentant, the little monk is willing to help the donor to resolve the demonic obstacles. The Buddha asked and looked at the dwarf sincerely.

"Repentance?" The dwarf and the others laughed as if they had heard a very funny joke, and they could barely straighten their waists, and they laughed so hard that even tears flowed from their eyes.

"What is wrong with us, why should we repent?!" the dwarf asked with a vicious glare at the Buddha.

"Each family sweeps the snow in front of the door, don't care about the frost on the tiles of others, it was originally the guy who was nosy in the year of the enemy, there are many injustices in this world, is it possible that he still wants to take care of it one by one?!"

"Even if we are full of evil, if he kills us, why do you have to imprison us in this ghost place, and stay for tens of thousands of years!" said Eagle's hooked nose and eyebrows.

"It is because the sin you have created is too heavy that Emperor Qiu Nian imprisoned you here to think about it. Yun Fan had already guessed the intention of Emperor Qiu Nian.

"Don't talk nonsense with them, just tie them up, these two boys are estimated to be able to exchange a lot of things. The strong man said in a deep voice.

"That's right, so as not to have too many dreams at night, if that guy Luo Tian knows, I'm afraid it will be troublesome. Hooknose also looked at the dwarf and said.

The dwarf squinted, but did not speak, as if thinking about something.

"Since Qiu Nian is already dead, why are you suddenly brought in by the Magic Flute after so much time has passed?" the dwarf asked suddenly.

Buddha asked just as he wanted to answer, but he was directly covered by Yun Fan on the side, who stared at the dwarf and told him that something was wrong.

"In other words, after Qiu Nian's death, this magical flute must have been lost, and then it was found by someone who went around and brought your spiritual consciousness here. ”

A gleam flashed in the dwarf's eyes, and he analyzed carefully.

"No, even if Qiu Nian dies, won't this magic flute be passed on to his disciples?" said the strong man subconsciously.

"Idiot, if this magic flute was really passed on to his disciple by Qiu Nian, then why haven't we seen these two faces until now?"

And the reasonable explanation is that for some reason, this magic flute was lost, or the sect founded by Qiu Nian was destroyed, and there were no more disciples who wanted to worship him. ”

The dwarf raised his head and glared at the strong man, his left hand tightly twisting his small beard, and muttered to himself with a frown.

Hearing this, Yun Fan couldn't help but sigh, I have to say, the condensed thing is really the essence, don't look at this guy is short, but his brain is very bright.

If Yun Fan didn't know the real situation, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as accurate as he speculated.

"In other words, these two guys are not disciples who want to worship Qiu Nian. The dwarf looked at Yun Fan, and the eyes of the two slowly became hot.

Looking at the dwarf's fiery eyes, Yun Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and the situation seemed to have begun to become bad.