Anger flashed through Jin Ye's eyes at this time, he gritted his teeth suddenly, took off the Buddhist beads on his hands, and then put them between the fingers of his hands. Finally seeing the big head, he kept rubbing his eyes, incredible.

scene!

These seemed to be Buddhist beads made from ordinary rosewood. At this time, each one was emitting a flowing golden light! Then Jin Ye shouted loudly and threw out the Buddhist bead chain, and saw that the Buddhist bead chain instantly turned into a

The majestic Arhat turned into a golden light and left!

In the space of the wronged soul, Brother Zhe's solemn Arhat appeared out of the sky, as if smashing the ghostly space, and directly caught Dazhe and Li Gui!

Arhat shouted loudly, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, which shook the ghost's whole body. Arhat suddenly moved his hand and slapped the ghost down!

A large amount of green and black energy poured into the placed pot like a long siphon, and not long after, all the green and black energy was absorbed into it.

At this time, a yellow talisman turned into golden light and shot directly into the pot. The pot was shaking crazily. It took a long time before it calmed down!

Finally, everything seemed to have calmed down. The disappeared beads appeared again and fell to the ground, but they were broken one by one. Jin Ye looked extremely heartbroken.

This was when he was traveling in Tibet when he was young. By chance, he came across something that was given to him by an eminent monk. It was extremely precious. Now that it was broken and could no longer be used, he naturally felt like his heart was bleeding.

Master Jin suddenly vomited out a mouthful of pus and blood, and instantly he seemed to have aged for ten years. He was holding on to the altar and gasping for breath, like a man who was about to die.

"Old man! What's wrong with you!"

"Leave me alone...go, go see Dazhe quickly and let him breathe!! Punch his chest with your fists!"

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After struggling for most of the night, Dazhe finally woke up leisurely. Still in the Buddhist hall, he glanced at Master Jin. At this time, Master Jin was sitting cross-legged on the futon in front of the Guanyin statue, but there was already a

I got a pot with a yellow talisman on it.

"Old man, how are you?"

"You can't die yet, but it's coming soon." Mr. Jin slowly opened his eyes, glared at Dazhe fiercely and said, "Fortunately, you didn't ask me to be your master, otherwise I would piss you off sooner or later! I let you

Did you die together with this evil ghost?"

Dazhe looked at the pot in front of him silently, "Is it... is it already inside?"

Jin Ye sighed, nodded and said: "It's inside. From now on, I need to enshrine it every day and use time to slowly wash away its resentment."

"Must...must be here?" Dazhe asked subconsciously.

Jin Ye frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

Dazhe said bitterly: "Old man, I want... I want to take it, take Mrs. Lin's child, home... I really want to."

Dazhe knelt in front of Jin Ye and lowered his head.

Master Jin's heartache over having his precious Buddhist beads shattered suddenly faded away a lot, and he let out a long sigh, "You idiot."

"Old man, please, Dazhe kowtows to you."
Chapter completed!