Half an hour later, the two dogs, who were covered in bruises, were beaten back to their original form again, and the scarred soul body was dripping with blood, lying on the ground motionless like a dead dog, and the dirty blood flowing around them turned into soul mist, slowly dissipating into nothingness;

At this time, the two dogs, in the midst of the confusion and nightmare, vaguely had some realizations: people are afraid of ghosts, that is because ghosts are more terrifying and ferocious than people, ghosts are afraid of Taoist priests, that is because Taoist priests are more terrifying and ferocious than ghosts, as terrible as nightmares that cannot wake up;

"Whew! Sigh! ...”

The panting old Taoist priest sat beside the stone bed resting without any image, and under the sleeves that he didn't know when he rolled up, there was a bruised arm, trembling slightly at the moment, which seemed to be a manifestation of excessive exertion;

"Why, what, hit, me?"

Ergouzi opened his mouth with difficulty to ask, the resentment in his heart became even deeper, and the miserable green resentment lingered around his body, releasing a strange power, slowly healing the scars on his body;

"Why?"

The old Taoist priest was stunned, and instantly came to his senses, and with a natural attitude, he pointed at the two dogs and scolded;

"Damn dog traitor, it's really brazen and cheap, don't you understand why Lao Tzu beat you?"

The second dog turned over with difficulty, reclined on the ground, and looked at the old Taoist priest with a righteous face and righteous indignation;

"Hahaha..."

The desolate and crazy strange laughter, from low to high, the miserable green resentment was steaming wantonly, rendering the ghost eyes of the two dogs, and the bloody souls were dyed with miserable green;

The old Taoist priest frowned slightly, and scolded in a deep voice of righteous words;

"You! Quisling! Dog traitor! What are you laughing at? Do you think you're some kind of hero? ”

The second dog struggled to float up, staggered and shook, like drunk, and fell to the ground weakly, his hideous and twisted grimace was full of strong resentment and madness;

Half an hour later, the two dogs, who were covered in bruises, were beaten back to their original form again, and the scarred soul body was dripping with blood, lying on the ground motionless like a dead dog, and the dirty blood flowing around them turned into soul mist, slowly dissipating into nothingness;

At this time, the two dogs, in the midst of the confusion and nightmare, vaguely had some realizations: people are afraid of ghosts, that is because ghosts are more terrifying and ferocious than people, ghosts are afraid of Taoist priests, that is because Taoist priests are more terrifying and ferocious than ghosts, as terrible as nightmares that cannot wake up;

"Whew! Sigh! ...”

The panting old Taoist priest sat beside the stone bed resting without any image, and under the sleeves that he didn't know when he rolled up, there was a bruised arm, trembling slightly at the moment, which seemed to be a manifestation of excessive exertion;

"Why, what, hit, me?"

Ergouzi opened his mouth with difficulty to ask, the resentment in his heart became even deeper, and the miserable green resentment lingered around his body, releasing a strange power, slowly healing the scars on his body;

"Why?"

The old Taoist priest was stunned, and instantly came to his senses, and with a natural attitude, he pointed at the two dogs and scolded;

"Damn dog traitor, it's really brazen and cheap, don't you understand why Lao Tzu beat you?"

The second dog turned over with difficulty, reclined on the ground, and looked at the old Taoist priest with a righteous face and righteous indignation;

"Hahaha..."

The desolate and crazy strange laughter, from low to high, the miserable green resentment was steaming wantonly, rendering the ghost eyes of the two dogs, and the bloody souls were dyed with miserable green;

The old Taoist priest frowned slightly, and scolded in a deep voice of righteous words;

"You! Quisling! Dog traitor! What are you laughing at? Do you think you're some kind of hero? ”

The second dog struggled to float up, staggered and shook, like drunk, and fell to the ground weakly, his hideous and twisted grimace was full of strong resentment and madness;

"Why did you hit me?"

The voice of the second dog was a little hoarse, full of deep resentment, and the resentment emanating from his body made the old Taoist's expression gradually solemn;

"Because I'm Chinese!"

The old Taoist priest stood up slowly, looked down at the two dogs condescendingly, and replied word by word, low and powerful, and loud;

"Chinese? Hey..."

Ergouzi smiled sadly, and his laughter was full of sadness, helplessness and deep resentment;

"Once, I was also Chinese, but later, I didn't want to be Chinese anymore..."

The old Taoist priest looked at Ergouzi in surprise, he could sense that the resentment on Ergouzi was growing at a terrifying rate, and the changes in Ergouzi were also seen by her, and she was secretly frightened;

The old Taoist priest originally wanted to torture him because of Ergouzi's traitor status, and then beat him into the underworld, so that he would suffer from reincarnation, be punished in the eighteen layers of hell, repent, atone for his sins, and go to reincarnation after the merit is fulfilled;

It's a pity that the old Taoist priest didn't expect that the resentment of the two dogs was so deep, and the resentment was formed by the convergence of grievances and obsessions.

If you can't resolve the resentment and obsession in Ergouzi's heart, Ergouzi will soon become a resentful spirit, using bloodthirsty killing as a means to vent the resentment in his heart;

When the resentment is gone, the soul will be scattered, and if the remaining true spirit cannot return to the earth, it will completely perish, and the true will never be reborn;

"The Chinese... Quisling... Dog traitor... Hahaha..."

The second dog laughed wildly, the ghost's eyes were bloody and tearful, the grimace was hideous and distorted, the resentment around his body was steaming, the ghostly aura was swirling, almost condensed into substance, and the scars on his body were also being healed by endless resentment at a speed visible to the naked eye;

"You give Lao Tzu over first!"

The old Taoist priest urged the mana, pinched the magic decision, and cast the magic method, and the entire palm of his hand was covered with pale golden demon-subduing golden light, and he probed towards the two dogs like lightning;

"Hahaha..."

The second dog, who looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, did not resist the old Taoist's movements, and let the old Taoist grab his neck and carry him to the golden futon;

"Bang!"

The old Taoist priest stepped the golden futon;

"Click! Whiff! ...”

The stone gate rose again, but the speed was a few points faster than before;

The yellow altar, the lifelike portrait reappeared;

"Bang!"

The old Taoist priest pressed the two dogs on the pale gold futon;

"Buzz!"

The Tai Chi Bagua diagram on the yellow cloth once again bloomed with golden light to subdue demons, fixing the soul of the two dogs;

The portrait of the Sanqing Daozu once again released coercion, pressing the resentful two dogs to their knees;

"Zizizi!"

The miserable green resentment was gradually melted by the power of the demon-subduing golden light, turning into a pale green mist and evaporating, slowly dissipating into nothingness;

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest stretched his brows a little, and looked at the second dog who was muttering to himself with a complicated expression;

"I can't imagine that you, a traitor who has betrayed the country, will have grievances, let's talk about it, let me see what grievances you have, and you can breed such deep resentment!"

The two dogs woke up like a dream, struggling frantically, but unfortunately to no avail;

"Stinky Daoist! Let me go! ”

The old Taoist priest smiled faintly;

"In front of the Sanqing Daozun, how can you allow a little ghost to be presumptuous, if you become a resentful spirit at this moment, you will be suppressed into a piece of ashes by the power of the Sanqing Daozun's portrait in an instant!"

The ghost eyes of the two dogs suddenly glowed green, and the resentment surged wildly, and the dark cyan soul body trembled violently, struggling to stand up;

"Buzz!"

The golden light of demon subjugation trembled, and there was a vague tendency that it could not be suppressed;

"Ahh

The two dogs screamed and stared at the ground through gritted teeth;

"Let go of me! Or, kill me and let my soul fly! ”

The old Taoist priest urged the mana, pinched the sword finger in his hand, and kept the Tai Chi Bagua diagram in the void, and a pale golden beam of light quickly submerged into it;

"Buzz!"

The Tai Chi Bagua diagram embroidered on the yellow cloth magically rotated, and the golden light emitted by the demon subjugation became more intense;

"Ahh

The two dogs cried and howled wolf;

The old Taoist priest turned a deaf ear, and once again pointed to the portrait of the three Qing Daozun;

"Whew!"

A pale golden beam of light flew out of the air, splitting into three in the void, and landed on the eyebrows of the Sanqing Daozun, and the spring sun turned into the snow at a rapid speed;

"Buzz!"

On the portrait of Sanqing Daozun, the pale golden golden light of demon subjugation ripples like water waves, and the divine ring behind the portrait of Sanqing Daozun blooms with divine light, and the power of suppressing evil spirits released is even stronger;

"Ahh

The second dog looked up to the sky and screamed, a pair of ghost claws clenched into fists, and sharp nails pierced into the soul body, as if they were suffering great pain, and the extremely miserable and terrifying appearance looked miserable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info