When I saw this soul that cannot be named, listened, and cannot be looked directly in front of me.

Monk Kongwen went crazy. In an instant, the guilt that had been hidden for forty years surged into his heart, and he confronted his Buddhist principles and his soul.

At the same time, there is also the fear of seeing the immortal, and the guilt comes together.

Who said that there are no gods in this world? Who said that? Who said that!

You know, there are still immortals and Buddhas in this world. Is it as for those who go against their conscience and do such things that go against the laws of nature?

I repent, I repent...

Yes, it's me.

I know why there are resentful ghosts there.

Because of evil people, there are resentful ghosts.

Because there are evil people, there are resentful ghosts!

I can't bear to leave this world prosperous.

I couldn't help but temptation, it was me to make the temple magnificent.

It is the feeling that I want to enjoy the offering of gold and silver, the feeling of being worshipped on the Buddha altar and being respected by someone.

It's all me!

"Not blame me...Not blame me...I originally wanted to reject him...but..."

Monk Kongwen knelt on the ground, tears streaming down.

"But he gave too much!"

Gudong--

It seemed that something had fallen out of his chest.

It is a golden heart with solemn appearance. It is engraved with Buddhist scriptures on the outside, and it is like a relic of the largest number.

It seems that this is the heart of a monk.

Monk Kongwen trembled and reached out to grab the golden heart, trying to put him back into his heart, but it was broken as soon as he grabbed it, all over the ground.

In this golden heart.

There is only yellow mud and dust.

Monk Kongwen laughed crazy.

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"The god is above, tell me, my heart."

"It's made of dust!"

....

Li Wei calmed down a lot from his anger, but saw a crazy monk behind him going crazy, rolling all over the ground, in a very embarrassed manner.

The soil and dust covered his body, and his precious robe was wrapped in dust and mud, extremely dirty.

This is a cultivator. Li Wei, who is in the state of the soul, always has the heavenly eye. The monk has a thick spiritual energy. To put it bluntly, the thickness of his spiritual energy is greater than that of Li Wei...

Li Wei was also shocked. If he had evil intentions, would his incomplete weak earth immortal be killed by him?

Of course, it turned out that Li Weiduo thought about it. When the monk saw the "sighted evil" manifested by his heavenly eyes, he was driven crazy by his sins.

"Damn, being driven crazy by your own sins is not a good thing."

Li Wei probably knew the whole story as he listened to his self-report.

"Hehe~tui. These six senses of Te Niang are so quiet that they can be cultivated into the buttocks/eyes."

Li Wei slapped at the crazy monk's back and left, with contempt on his face.

But now that the tree is ready, I look at the house where the murders are happening.

Li Wei, who knew the whole story, stood on the top of the mountain without moving.

Just watching what was happening there.

...........

escape.

Want to escape.

Shui Ming held his body and ran towards the other side of the door, in a panic, with a Shura hell behind him.

Holding Buddhist beads tightly in his hand was his last life-saving straw and psychological comfort.

Escape, the only thoughts in his mind were left to escape.

Shui Ming felt the ghost behind him following closely, wanting to escape but unable to escape. She always followed behind him and followed closely.

Shui Ming really regrets it.

But what's the use of regret now?

Back then, the village had a traffic jam and wanted to get rid of poverty, it was more ruthless, more spicy and more capable than others.

He has no choice but to use this method!

If you don’t do this, you will have no money and you will not be able to get rich!

This is how people go to high places and water flows to low places.

I don’t sell it, some people sell it. I just do a business that others know how to do.

I...I'm right.

I want to be developed and I want to be successful.

But now, Shui Ming just wants to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Whether it is to stand out or to have wealth, the premise must be to be alive.

Only by living can you enjoy those wealth, otherwise, no matter how much money you have, it will be just waste paper.

At this time, Shui Ming knelt down and did not dare to raise his head.

"I...I want to be a good person, give me a chance, I want to be a good person! I have already arrived ashore, I haven't participated directly for many years. Actually, I feel very guilty for so many years. I can't sleep well. If I change it, I will definitely correct it."

"Nian... Jia... Where is she..."

The grim whispering sound flowed in Shui Ming's ears.

Parr-

It's the sound of urine flowing.

Mizunaga was so scared that she peed.

"Where is my...?"

Shui Ming realized that she was muttering her name.

Nian Jia, Nian Jia...How do I know...wait a moment.

Shui Ming seemed to have thought of something.

He quickly caught the life-saving straw and shouted: "Nian Jia, Nian Jia, right? Yes, I remember very clearly that she is the daughter of Shui Laoliu. She was not full and went to steal the eggs laid by the hen. She was beaten to death by Shui Laoliu... So cruel! She died so miserable! She must not let Shui Laoliu go!"

Although Shui Ming was extremely scared, his logic was very clear. If the female ghost in front of him went to find someone else, wouldn't he give him time to escape?

If you die, I will not die. I will take care of you. I have taken care of you for many years. Let’s go well and buy time for my brother to escape.

Sure enough, after hearing the truth, the deadly silence behind him was indeed, and the female ghost stopped talking about it.

That's great, indeed my plan was correct, and I survived.

Shui Ming felt that he once again relied on his intelligence to win rights for himself.

It was profit before, but this time it was life!

"It seems that the temple has something to do. I just need to escape to the temple and escape to Hanshan Temple."

Shui Ming clearly remembered that he was the first to be attacked. However, just now his Buddhist bead was glowing, and the female ghost turned to kill others. It was the Buddhist bead that blocked the female ghost's attack.

md, the bald donkey paid millions of yuan in vain, which is really useful!

Originally, it was just for psychological comfort, but in fact, Shui Ming, who did not believe in ghosts and gods, was really afraid. He believed in the saying of ghosts.

After escaping, Shui Ming will definitely eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name every day and will definitely do one good deed every day.

If you can survive, everything is good.

However, at this moment, a sound of clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking clicking

Shui Ming's expression was stiff and he looked under him.

Click, click.

What was broken was Buddhist beads.

At this moment, the female ghost was standing in front of her.

For the first time, he faced the female ghost.

Her skin is blue and she is dressed in white.

That face.

It is not the appearance of a person, but composed of dense, small faces...

Face.
Chapter completed!