"What...what is this?"

"Is it a sacrifice ceremony?"

Zuo Yang looked at the strange magic circle, his eyelids twitching wildly.

Where are those women?

And...what happened here in the past?

"Tick...tick..."

The soil under his feet began to collapse at some point.

In the basement, the ground turned into a quagmire, and the tunnel behind him began to collapse and deform.

The people lying in the magic circle were all deeply trapped in the quagmire, with only their faces exposed, and their expressions were distorted with pain.

"Hey!"

"Feng Mengran!"

"What are you doing? You are 09 after all!"

"What are you doing!!!"

After shouting at Feng Mengran a few times, this guy raised his eyebrows, but there was no sign of sobriety.

"Damn it!"

"Yang Yu is much more reliable than you!"

Muttering softly, Feng Mengran actually slowly raised his eyelids.

"Boy... do you know Yang Yu?"

"Yes! I am also a ghost tamer in Jing City!"

"Oh?"

"Hahaha~"

"If you knew me, you shouldn't have come here!"

"Now... it's all too late!"

"What did you say?"

"I said... um... um..."

The black mud fell into Feng Mengran's mouth, and he was completely swallowed up by the mud.

"Plop~"

Then, it was the kind-looking old monk.

He was also swallowed up by the mud.

Only the little monk Jingming was gradually lifted above the mud.

However, the little monk's face turned red and white, and his lower abdomen was swollen.

"This little guy..."

"No... No dream, right?"

"Puff~Puff~"

After walking two steps forward, Zuo Yang wanted to carry the little monk out.

"Plop~"

Suddenly, as if he stepped on something, Zuo Yang's body paused and sank suddenly.

"Tap tap tap~"

Outside the muddy tunnel of the abyss, a thick sound of footsteps sounded.

"Oh?"

"You found the location yourself!"

Jingshen's "Vajra Arhat" image actually passed through the thick mud and forced his way to the [basement].

"You...are you really so omnipotent?"

Zuo Yang was a little surprised.

You know, after the bell ends, the tunnel under the well is slowly twisting and disappearing, and the well will also become a [Finger Demon Cave].

How did people get here?

"Hahaha~"

"What do you think...I am?"

"I am the Buddha! Whatever the Buddha says, the believers should agree to it!"

"It's that simple!"

"Plop~"

Jingming said, and casually threw the money behind him into the mud to the east.

Then, he shouted to the other end of the tunnel: "You two! Come here!"

"Puff~Puff~Puff~"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Liu Sui, whose face was flushed, and Lin Chi, whose face was numb, both walked towards the quagmire!

"So..."

"So Lin Chi didn't disappear, he was captured by you!"

Zuo Yang's expression suddenly became clear.

After he went out, he couldn't see Lin Chi, and he thought he had hidden in the ghost world.

Now it seems that Jing Shen caught him when everyone was exploring [Izumo Temple].

This also explains why Jing Shen was not on the mountain pavilion when the second round of bells rang.

"Boy, stay still!"

The angry eyes of Vajra Arhat glared at him, and Zuo Yang wanted to do something, but suddenly his whole body froze!

[Words come true]...

It's really too domineering.

"Zuo Yang... Zuo Yang... Are we going to die?"

Liu Sui's lips trembled, and he walked to a corner of the quagmire.

Zuo Yang nodded, shook his head, and said nothing more.

"Puff puff puff ~"

For a long time.

Lin Chi was in place, and Qian Xiangdong's body suddenly sank into the quagmire!

It was as if...

something was swallowing him under the quagmire.

"Great [Lord of Desire]! Your loyal servant, I offer you the perfect desire!"

"You will appear in this world again and rule more servants!"

"You will create a perfect world of desire!"

"Greedy Desire: Feng Mengran!"

"Angry Desire: Jingxin!"

"Jealous Desire: Qian Xiangdong!"

"Erotic Desire: Liu Sui!"

"Laziness Desire: Lin Chi!"

"Gluttony Desire: Zuo Yang!"

"And me...my most noble master, I will offer you my arrogant desire!"

"Plop~Plop~"

Jingshen said, and walked step by step to a corner of the quagmire.

"【Lord of Desire】, the seven desires of mankind will completely awaken you!"

"Pure and bright... the perfect and flawless body will become the best desireCarrier!"

"Now!"

"Please devour us!"

"I am very honored to be your inner..."

"Puff puff puff~"

In the quagmire, the dark mud trembled violently.

Zuo Yang looked at Jing Shen coldly with contempt.

"I thought you controlled the [Desire Ghost]... I didn't expect that you were controlled by it!"

"Feeding it with so many desires, what good will it do you?"

"Humble thing... Don't you know how wonderful the world of desire is?"

"Lust, appetite, lust, unlimited enjoyment, unlimited wantonness!"

"Do you know?"

Jing Shen looked at Zuo Yang crazily, and Zuo Yang laughed foolishly.

"The reason why people are people is because they can control emotions. Whether you indulge in lust or indulge in appetite, in the end, you are a slave to desire, and I, I don't want to be controlled by anyone, by anything! ”

“I am the master of my body!”

“Hehe~”

“The sin of gluttony!”

“Don’t you want to keep eating?”

“Puff puff puff~”

In the quagmire, a pair of muddy hands suddenly dragged Zuo Yang into the quagmire!

“Cough cough cough~”

I couldn’t see the world around me clearly, I just felt that I was covered in mud and couldn’t get out of the quagmire.

“Eat! Eat!!!” ”

When he opened his eyes again, he was actually in a meat mountain.

On his neck, the "ghost face sore" had gone crazy at some point, flew out of his neck and kept gnawing at a corner of the meat mountain.

"Ah~Ah~"

It opened its [ghost mouth] crazily, completely ignoring the fact that it had bitten off a corner of the meat mountain, and the meat mountain was covering it at the same time!

"Plop~"

Until its entire meat ball was buried in the meat mountain.

"Gurgle~Gurgle~"

Zuo Yang's throat was constantly moving.

He knew very well that if he went over to eat meat, he would also be buried in the meat mountain.

While enjoying desire, he was also devoured by desire.

"Damn it! Damn it! ”

“So hungry... So hungry...”

“Puff puff puff~”

Under the mud, Zuo Yang’s eyes were red, and finally... finally he went crazy and began to chew the mud.

Lin Chi was immersed in the mud, with a numb and comfortable look on his face.

Liu Sui was soaking in the mud, with a red face...

Everyone, corresponds to every desire.

Until...

“Bang~~~”

Everyone suddenly exploded in the mud, and blood splattered in the mud pool.

The bright red mud squirmed, and the blood gradually approached the little monk Jingming, and was finally absorbed by it.

“Hehehe~”

The young monk’s mouth opened a slit, and the little monk’s eyes opened, with seven-colored pupils.

He looked at Feng Mengran’s position with a playful look, and the corner of his mouth was teasing.

“Ghost tamer in Jing City? ”

“【Dream-entering ghost】...【Dream-making ghost】...【Dream-casting ghost】...”

“Your game with me...your dream, in the end...still lost!!!”