Just when Tang Yi was still in doubt, he saw that the Yuan Dan Realm cultivator who was in charge of cutting off his head once again raised his knife and cut off the head of a middle-aged man with a knife, slipped it in his hand, and shouted: "Nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

"Amitabha!"

Pudu suddenly clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, but a flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes: "There is still the last one!"

"Master Pudu, don't worry!"

The black-robed old man smiled faintly and said: "The entrance to this netherworld will inevitably appear, although the entrance to the netherworld is difficult to figure out when it will appear, but it is for cultivators!"

"Cultivators, when they reach the Yuan Infant Realm, the soul has already turned into a Yuan Infant, it seems that after that, it will be difficult to trigger the Netherworld again, but mortals are different, mortals have no cultivation, the soul is still the soul, as long as suddenly, the number of deaths is enough, it will be sensed by the Netherworld!"

"This is also the law discovered by my Ghost King Sect, so after that, when my Ghost King Sect raises people and animals, when they are slaughtered, they are often 1,100 and gathered together to slaughter, so that not only can the soul be extracted, but also the Netherworld can be opened, so that the disciples of my Ghost King Sect can also go to the Netherworld to experience and capture the powerful ghosts and ghost kings among them!"

"Amitabha, good means!"

Seeing the black-robed old man answering so affirmatively, Pudu's eyes were suddenly full of excitement.

"Presiding abbot, order me to wait for the Buddha, go out to practice, cultivate merit, and the one with the highest merit can become a candidate for the next presiding abbot!"

"I have now reached the middle stage of the Yuan Shen, and there are five merit wheels behind me, this time, I will enter the netherworld and transform the powerful ghosts in it, as long as I reach the nine merit wheels, the next host of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple will definitely belong to me, plus my father is behind the back, as for the other Buddhas, I'm afraid no one can fight with me anymore!"

Pudu's eyes lit up, and he saw a baby who seemed to have been born less than a day ago, and was still covered in amniotic fluid and blood, was actually carried to Xingtai.

Seeing this scene, Tang Yi and Hua Wuyan suddenly changed their faces.

"Damn, these brutes don't even spare newborn babies!"

Seeing this scene, it was Pudu, and he frowned slightly: "What's going on?"

"Ugh!"

The black-robed old man was slightly stunned, and was about to explain, but he heard Pudu ask, "Is it such a small person?"

"Naturally!" The black-robed old man only thought that Pudu was going to blame himself, but he was afraid that he would fail to summon the entrance to the Netherworld, and immediately said with a smile: "Although this baby was born less than a day, as long as he comes to this world, he will naturally be regarded as a person!"

Pudu was immediately relieved and asked lightly, "Then what are you waiting for?"

"Kill!"

The black-robed old man suddenly made a gesture of cutting off his head towards the Yuan Dan Realm cultivator.

However, the Yuan Dan Realm cultivator, looking at the baby in his hand, which was only the size of a palm, was stunned for a moment.

He wasn't afraid of cutting off his head, but he really couldn't bear to cut off one, such a little big baby's head.

"Humph!"

Purdue snorted coldly.

"If you can't do it!"

The black-robed old man immediately snorted coldly: "Then replace your head!"

"The subordinates don't dare!" The Yuan Dan Realm cultivator suddenly trembled, so he had to harden his heart and raise the butcher knife in his hand.

"If you have an afterlife, don't blame me!" said to the Yuan Dan Realm cultivator, who said to the baby, and was about to kill the killer.

"Wait, wait, wait......"

At this moment, I saw a woman covered in tatters, bloodstained, and shackles on her hands and feet, shouting at the Yuan Dan Realm cultivator with a frightened face: "Please, please, please, let go of my child, let go of my child, I can die on his behalf, please, please let him go, he has just come to this world!"

The woman seemed to have just given birth, her face was as white as paper and covered in blood, but she still struggled to come over, pleading hoarsely for her child.

Hearing the woman's scream, Pudu was a little restless, and the black-robed old man on the side hurriedly explained: "Human and animal women who can give birth are like breeding pigs and horses, it is a pity to kill them, and only by keeping them can they give birth to more humans and animals!"

Hearing that the old man in the black robe was so outspoken, saying that the human and animal women who could give birth were the same as breeding pigs and horses, and Hua Wuyan, who was also born as a woman, immediately trembled with anger.

"The poor monk doesn't care what kind of pig stallion, the poor monk just wants to see the entrance to the netherworld!"

Purdue felt that the five merit wheels behind his head were constantly trembling, as if there was cause and effect, which was the last thing he wanted to see, and he only wanted a quick solution.

"No! no!"

Seeing that under Pudu's urging, the Yuan Dan Realm cultivator, who was originally a little soft-handed, lifted the butcher's knife again, and the extremely weak woman hurriedly kowtowed to Pudu, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, living Bodhisattva, please, please, spare my child!"

Bang!bang......

Every time the woman said a word, she kowtowed, and in the blink of an eye, blood flowed from her forehead, revealing her bones, but she didn't know it.

As a mortal, she only knew that only Purdue in front of her could save her newborn child.

"Bodhisattva! I heard that Bodhisattvas are all about saving suffering, and I don't ask Bodhisattvas to save suffering, but only Bodhisattvas, who can let me, in place of my children, die, he ...... He has just been born, and he has never even drunk a sip of milk! Please, Bodhisattva, be merciful, and let me die for my child!"

Click! click! click......

At the same time, Pudu was horrified to find that every time the woman kowtowed to herself and begged for mercy, the back of her head, the five merit wheels, was trembling once, and in the blink of an eye, the merit wheel behind her actually made a strange sound, and it was covered with dense cracks.

"No!no!no!"

Purdue was terrified, this was the rhythm of cause and effect, and merit was going to be ruined.

These five merit wheels, how much effort did Pudu spend to practice, who would have thought that the woman, with only a few heads, seemed to want to let her previous achievements be wasted.

"Kill!"

Purdue couldn't care anymore, what cause and effect got involved, and he immediately roared with anger.

Swish!

In the face of the angry Pudu, the Yuan Dan Realm cultivator couldn't take care of it anymore, and suddenly raised the butcher knife in his hand.

Roar!

However, at this moment, I saw that above the torture platform, the blood-colored dark clouds, suddenly came with a terrible roar, a yin dragon continued to circle, and a huge entrance suddenly slowly emerged.

"It's open! It's open! The entrance to the Netherworld is open!" The black-robed old man was overjoyed, and suddenly said strangely: "It's only nine hundred and ninety-nine, how can it be opened?"

The black-robed old man's face changed, and when he looked back, he saw that the woman who was frantically begging for mercy before had fallen to death on the ground.

As the entrance to the Netherworld opened, a faint soul flickered on the woman's body, and her miserable eyes were looking at the torture table deadly.

At this moment, in her eyes, it seemed to become extremely slow, because the butcher knife was still slowly falling towards her child's neck.

But the baby's eyes were equally miserable, looking at his mother's soul.

(End of chapter)