Chapter 171 Eat It Raw and Chew It Slowly

Monk Huitong felt as if a tiger was staring at him from behind, licking his neck with its tongue.

He had no idea of ​​resisting at all. Even escaping required great courage and determination. Monk Huitong silently recited the Heart Sutra in his heart, and explained tremblingly, "Donor, calm down. My brother and I are just wandering monks here, and we have no ill intentions."

"No ill intentions?"

Su Heng sneered as if he had heard a joke, "Looking up at you means you intend to kill the king. Tell me your origins, and I can give you a quick death."

"I--" Monk Huitong's mind was racing.

He just opened his mouth and felt a big hand with five fingers spread out, pressing his head hard.

"You are hesitating." Su Heng's cold and ruthless voice came, sneering, "It seems that you are thinking about how to deceive me. You are useless when I give you a chance."

Crack!

Huitong felt a sharp pain.

His head was like a ball, spinning 360 degrees in Su Heng's hands in an instant, with blood oozing out of his mouth and nose.

He was already dead and could not die any more.

Su Heng took a step forward and came to the side of the fat monk Huiming.

Monk Huiming's eyes were destroyed, but he could still hear screams, and he opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

But Su Heng stepped on him without saying anything.

When he came here, Su Heng smelled the strong smell of incense oil in the air, plus the clothes and attire of the two monks.

Basically, it can be guessed that they came from the Skeleton Plain.

As for what they did -

They should want to secretly plan an assassination.

"Li Lingxiu's whereabouts have been leaked." This thought flashed through Su Heng's mind.

"These two monks are just ordinary cultivators, and it should be unlikely that they want to ambush a military leader like Li Lingxiu."

A new doubt came to his mind.

Su Heng frowned slightly and looked around.

Soon he noticed an old and strange rattan box under a sycamore tree not far away.

The temperature in the swamp in summer is dry and humid, and only the rattan box exudes a creepy cold smell. The mosquitoes and flies that are everywhere have disappeared, and there is a pool of black grease on the ground, which exudes the stench of corpses, as if it is made of human flesh and blood.

"These monks on the Skeleton Plain are really evil." There are records of these secret Buddhist teachings in the information of the Demon Suppression Department.

But it is the first time to see it with my own eyes.

He felt a little alert, but after all, he is a skilled person with courage.

Su Heng did not think too much, and directly reached out to grab the rattan box in front of him.

Many black long hair-like things seeped out from the gaps in the rattan box, swaying slightly like seaweed, leaving shadows in the sun.

Su Heng's thick and hot fingers touched the lush hair, and the hair was retracted into the rattan box like an electric shock.

The rattan box exuding a cold breath is also ordinary.

When it touched Su Heng's fingers, it broke with a "click" and collapsed into countless tiny pieces.

A bald monk with corpse spots all over his body, skinny and terribly skinny appeared in front of Su Heng.

This monk was naked, but the drooping skin folds could prove that she was a woman. She raised her head, revealing a bald mouth, her eyes had shrunk and fallen off, leaving only two red lights inside -

If the eyes are a window.

Then when Su Heng looked at this nun, an extremely strong intuition told him that there was another terrifying life in the nun's body.

"Hehe..."

The nun seemed to have been unconscious for a long time, with a painful face.

When she looked up and saw Su Heng, she grinned with her toothless mouth and laughed a series of silly laughs.

"You have such strong blood in your body." The nun looked determined and suddenly spoke to Su Heng.

"What do you mean?" Su Heng shuddered.

Not because he was scared.

But this nun looked too weird and had no clothes on.

Su Heng felt a little dirty, especially when she smiled, goose bumps were coming out.

"It will like you."

The skinny nun sighed, "I can finally get rid of it."

"It?" Su Heng touched his chin thoughtfully, "The thing in your body?"

The nun did not answer, but just giggled there. But as she laughed, she started to cough violently.

A rustling sound like a python moving came from her skinny body. Black blood and tears flowed from her pupils, and then a lot of black hair oozed out from the nun's eye sockets, nostrils, and mouth.

Puff!

In the end, the nun's head cracked.

Countless thick, black mud-like hair stretched out like a fountain, turning into a five-meter-tall demon with a distorted face. The sunlight in the surrounding environment dimmed, and a large amount of hair intertwined and spread, covering the surrounding area of ​​100 meters, transforming it into a field controlled by itself.

"So you are the real killer of these monks." Su Heng touched his chin and did not choose to stop them, but watched the scene with interest.

"I am the Black Evil Bodhisattva."

A vague and harsh voice came from the giant's body, echoing in the forest covered with black hair.

The giant's face was blurred for a while, and then gradually emerged with human eyes, nose and other facial features.

But his mouth was particularly huge, and the red light flashing in his eye sockets was even more terrifying. At this time, he looked down at Su Heng from a high place, his eyes were full of greed, as if he couldn't wait to swallow him in one breath.

"I'll give you two choices."

The voice of the Black Evil Bodhisattva came again, this time much clearer, but the tone was still unpleasant: "The first choice is to be eaten by this Bodhisattva now. The second choice is to merge with me, cross the sea of ​​suffering together, and reach the other shore."

"I heard that some temples in the Skull Plain have the way of 'control'."

Su Heng looked at the eyes of the Black Evil Bodhisattva and sneered, "I thought that this way of control was for human warriors to control demons, but now I see with my own eyes that it doesn't seem to be as magical as the rumors say. It's clearly you demons who use the blood, energy and spirit of human warriors as offerings."

"It's just..."

"I don't know if the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas enshrined in the Skull Plain are all monsters like you."

As a Dusi guarding a place, this position is not high, but it is definitely not low. Su Heng can directly check many important information. Among them, Su Heng also knows about the "control" method of the Skull Plain through some records.

But seeing it with his own eyes

The strangeness of this practice is beyond imagination.

"So, are you rejecting the gift of this Bodhisattva?" Black Evil Bodhisattva seemed to think that a warrior with a strong body like Su Heng was hard to come by. It was not angry, but persuaded seriously. "Those people were not killed by me. Their short lives merged with me and we ascended to paradise together..."

As he spoke, Black Evil Bodhisattva spread his arms.

On its chest, a series of soothing and peaceful human faces emerged, including men and women, dozens of people.

"You can also become one of them." Black Evil Bodhisattva said in a bewitching voice.

Unfortunately, "No!"

Having witnessed the legendary "Imperial Control" with his own eyes, Su Heng has gradually lost his patience. He sneered, "I still have a third choice, not to mention why should I follow the rules you set."

"Do you want to escape?" Black Evil Bodhisattva sighed, "No chance."

Hundreds of meters in radius have been entangled by its hair and turned into a domain. Now Su Heng is no different from when he was in its belly. Insects trapped in spider webs, dragonflies caught in frogs' mouths, how can they still struggle?

Swish——

A sharp stinging pain came from the feet, interrupting the Black Evil Bodhisattva's thinking.

It looked down and saw burn marks on the hair that made up its feet, and white pungent smoke came out, as if it was dripped by some corrosive liquid. A trace of surprise flashed across the Black Evil Bodhisattva's eyes, but he found that Su Heng, who was originally standing in front of him, had disappeared.

An inexplicable threat appeared in his perception.

The last time he had a similar experience was when he was just born, an ancient and powerful demon passed by on the snowfield.

But that was hundreds of years ago——

The Black Evil Bodhisattva was puzzled.

Amid the rustling sound, it retracted the black hair covering the surroundings into its body, making its body look taller and stronger.

Even so, the sense of crisis was not relieved at all.

It had to take another step back and raised its head.

A hideous face covered with hideous bone armor, bulging fangs, and hungry eyes appeared in the sight of the Black Evil Bodhisattva.

The exaggerated bone joint tail swung in the air, making a dull sound like a beast's panting.

This half-human, half-dragon monster.

It was Su Heng after he turned into a dragon.

The seven-meter-tall height blocked the sunlight, and the shadow cast completely enveloped the Black Evil Bodhisattva.

Tick!

The sticky and transparent saliva fell, pulling out silver-white threads in the air.

Su Heng stretched out his long scarlet tongue and licked his lips, "I also give you two choices."

The monster, who was no longer human, sneered grimly, "The first choice is to be eaten alive by Bendusi, and the second choice is to be eaten slowly. Which one do you choose?"

"I——"

The red light in the eyes of the Black Evil Bodhisattva flashed.

Countless hairs protruded outward like sea urchins, trying to take the opportunity to escape.

"Too late!" Su Heng laughed grimly and closed his arms. Those extremely sharp black spikes fell on his body, only sparks burst out, and then they were crushed and broken.

And in the shadows that the sun could not reach...

Su Heng's jaw opened like a snake to the point of dislocation, and then bit the shoulder of the Black Evil Bodhisattva.

A creepy and greedy chewing sound rang out in the swamp.

A moment later.

The body of the Black Evil Bodhisattva had disappeared completely.

Only Su Heng's belly was slightly bulging, but with the operation of the Taotie method, the bulging belly quickly returned to normal.

"Ah!"

Su Heng opened his mouth and spit out.

A roll of black hair was spit out from his throat and held in his hand.

This is the demon skeleton left by the Black Evil Bodhisattva after his death, and it is also the second "death" level demon skeleton that Su Heng has obtained. Before he had time to study it carefully, he heard the sound of breaking air from a distance.

Su Heng looked back and saw that after he had solved all the troubles, Li Lingxiu, the real boss, finally arrived leisurely.