"Damn it!? It's really you!"

Chen Fan looked surprised.

Although the white-haired guy could barely maintain his appearance, he looked extremely poor and seemed to be old! It seemed that he might die at any time!

Devadatta.

As one of the few people who had had direct contact with the legendary leader of the Galin Sect and the highly anticipated leader of the Sorrower, Ghost Tathagata, perhaps Chen Fan could recognize this guy at this moment.

How arrogant and domineering the Ghost Tathagata in the past? But now, he can only live on the body of this strange creature that most people cannot recognize. Chen Fan has indeed seen such a scene, but seeing that a generation of heroes has fallen into this, Chen Fan still feels a little bit of emotion.

Of course, in addition to feeling, he was more happy. Although it was a bit rude, seeing that the Ghost Tathagata was already like this, Chen Fan really wanted to laugh a little.

No, not only thought, he really laughed.

There is no way, I just want to laugh, I can't help it.

"Uh-huh."

Chen Fan also knew that this was not good, so he quickly cleared his throat, "That... I'm sorry, it's really..."

"I really didn't expect that I met you in the end."

Devadatta also smiled, as if he had accepted his fate.

"I'm actually very curious."

Chen Fan also saw that Devada could not run away. He kicked his hands in his pocket and put the flashlight aside, adding a little light to the black hole. "How did you do it? Logically speaking, you should be dead. Sima Changqing's finger directly penetrated your heart and lungs. With such a big hole, can you still live?"

Chen Fan pointed to the very exaggerated wound on Devadatta's chest with his finger. At this moment, the wound still had not yet recovered.

The blood hole as big as a rice bowl was filled with tiny vines, densely packed inside and out, like countless lees wrapped around their chests.

Those things obviously seemed to be alive. Although they didn't move much, they could still move occasionally. When they looked carefully, they could see that Devadatta's whole body was poked into the tiny roots similar to vines, and things like roots poked into his body one by one. The scene reminded Chen Fan of Mr. Huang, the big ghost genius who taught him the dragon-capturing skills. However, Mr. Huang was beaten to a useless person and placed there to die. At this time, Devadatta seemed to be using a similar method to prolong his life.

“I’m indeed alive.”

Devadatta sighed, and a hint of despair was seen in his eyes, "But what is the difference between looking at my current appearance and death?"

"There is certainly a difference between living and dying."

Chen Fan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and he was slightly slow, and said, "At least, you still have a chance to turn the tables."

"oh?"

Devada was surprised and looked at Chen Fan, as if he was curious about what Chen Fan said about "turning up".

"Your body has decayed, why not change it? As far as I know, a powerful individual like you has a way to change it. Xiao Lin'er has a way to reincarnate continuously, let alone you? I don't understand why you have been reluctant to leave this seriously corpse-shaped body? Could it be that there are any tricks here?"

"Do you really don't understand or do you don't understand?"

Devadatta snorted coldly, "Although this body is seriously decayed, at least, he is my own. Everyone's strength is not innate. If you want to gain powerful strength, you must undergo painful training! It is true that reincarnation can allow a person to gain new life, but such a life is not enough to bear the huge pressure of matching the soul. After all, you are also a powerful existence. You should be very clear about what kind of consequences will happen when a person's spiritual strength and physical strength do not match."

"indeed."

Chen Fan curled his lips with his hands behind his back, "When a person's body cannot bear more powerful spiritual power, any situation may happen. Even Xiao Lin'er will have a sharp regression due to reincarnation. It is not just her. All reincarnated people are like this. However, in my opinion, even if you lose most of your strength, your strength is enough to protect yourself. Besides, you still have so many friends and other people. You have been struggling in the world for so many years. If you have practiced for so many years, your strength should have been almost restored!"

"Hmmm!"

Devadatta smiled sinisterly, "You think it simple! Do you know, how did I escape from the deepest part of hell?"

"Of course I know that you used your sweet words to deceive Venerable Damu Jianlian. He opened the door to hell with the help of the ten directions."

"Do you know why I appeared in the depths of hell?"

"I heard that you went to assassinate the Buddha, but you never beat him, and you fell to the deepest part of the underworld. It seemed like you were punishing you to face the wall and think about it."

"You're wrong."

Devadatta took a deep breath and twisted his body, "Everyone wants me to die, but even Buddha is helpless to me, because he can't kill me, so he can only detain me in the underworld. I can't kill him, but he can't kill me either."

"Do you think the Buddha can't kill you?"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, "If you want to say that, isn't Sima Changqing's strength stronger than Buddha?"

"It's one time and another."

Seeing that Chen Fan seemed to be quarreling with him, Devadatta sighed, "Everyone cannot escape the shackles of life and death. Even if my Lord gives me the supreme magical powers, he still cannot withstand the years. Perhaps, I am really old."

"Your Lord."

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, hugged his shoulders and turned around in the stone chamber for a while, "You are talking about Kunyang Shiva."

"Since you know, why bother ask?"

"Kunyang Shiva, right?" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, "This legendary master should be gone. Although I don't know why he was gone, it has disappeared for a long time, and he and us are not in the same system! What's more, logically speaking, if a person suffers any setbacks, he should work hard to control him. Xu Tu comes again. If you fall, get up wherever you fall, right? You say you are a strange monk from the Western Paradise. If you don't mess around in your own hometown, why are you here? Tease this and that person, you are crazy? We didn't bother you, where are you so much hatred?"

"I have no choice."

Devadatta shrugged, looking like he was clearly going to be a scoundrel, "Actually, I don't want to, but I want to blame you, I'll blame you!"
Chapter completed!