"Subodhi. Yu Yiyun He. Thou shalt not say that it is as it comes. I should save all living beings. Subodhi. Why. There are no sentient beings who come to the Buddha. If there are sentient beings who come to the Buddha's degree. If there is a person who lives for all beings. Subodhi. If he says about me, he will not have me. And ordinary people think that there is me. Subodhi. Ordinary husbands are extraordinary husbands. ...... "In the master bedroom on the second floor, Master Wuxiang recited the Diamond Sutra to help everyone resist the attack of the boy's voice.

It was just laughter, but it was like a magic sound that shook everyone's nerves, and the pain that pierced the heart spread from the head to the whole body. Fortunately, with the Buddhist scriptures of Master Wuxiang, everyone was able to take a breath.

"Shut" Zhu Chenyang is really not a person who can calm down, as soon as he can catch his breath, he rolls up his sleeves and wants to rush up.

"What are you going to do! Stay here! Han Leng grabbed the fire dragon that wanted to rush forward in time.

"I'm going to beat him up!" Zhu Chenyang said viciously, he was attacked by a spell-like voice one after another, his head hurt and he died, but he couldn't form an effective attack, he grew so big, except in front of his mother and father, he had never been so aggrieved!

"Don't make trouble!" Han Leng unceremoniously pulled him back, Zhu Chenyang's situation, no one knows better than him here, although there is a seal on his body, it does not mean that it is foolproof, and he must not take risks without the other Liu family members around him. 、

"What is troublemaking! I say...... You bastard, fuck off! Just as Zhu Chenyang and Han Leng were talking, the half-cut little boy suddenly attacked, and his raised hand grew long nails at some point, glowing with white light, and moved towards them quickly.

Zhu Chenyang was facing the terrifying little boy, and when he saw him rushing towards this side, he didn't say a word, got up and rushed up and gave him a punch. This punch was about to hit the little boy's cheek, and a green light flashed in the little boy's straight eyes, and Zhu Chenyang's fist went straight through the little boy's face!

What's going on? Zhu Chenyang looked at his hand in surprise, and suddenly a puff of black smoke rose from under the skin on the back of his hand, all the way up, straight to Zhu Chenyang's heart. Along with the black smoke came a wave of overwhelming pain that came over him. Zhu Chenyang clutched his arm tightly, stumbling and almost falling.

The little boy tilted his head and grinned more and more, looking at everyone and laughing, the originally round cheeks became more and more hideous because of the bigger and bigger the mouth, coupled with his 'hehey' laughter, everyone only felt more and more frightened.

Because he turned his back to everyone, the attention of the others was attracted by the strange little boy, and they didn't see Zhu Chenyang's discomfort, only Han Leng, who had been staring at Zhu Chenyang, noticed that something was wrong. He frowned and tried to rush over, but the little boy was still in the middle.

The black smoke in Zhu Chenyang's body was about to rush to his heart, and a bright light suddenly lit up in his heart, and the black smoke retreated, the bright light flickered a few times at first, and then quickly became larger, directly enveloping Zhu Chenyang's body, devouring the black smoke in his body, and quickly returned to Zhu Chenyang's heart and fell silent. It's just a matter of moments. Han Leng only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Zhu Chenyang had already stood up straight.

"Ah——!h The little boy's eerie laughter turned into screams. Half of the body was extremely twisted, and the head was folded back almost ninety degrees, and the hearts of everyone watching it were beating.

When Zhu Chenyang heard the scream, he turned around and looked over, just in time to see the little boy's head turned back ninety degrees to look at him, and his face, which was already very hideous, was now even more terrifying. At this scene, even Zhu Chenyang was taken aback. As soon as he was nervous, he threw the soul extinguishing bead in his hand with his hand. Unexpectedly, this time, the Spirit Destroying Bead was thrown directly into the little boy's grinning mouth. The little boy immediately let out an even more tragic scream, his arm quickly lengthened, and he slapped Zhu Chenyang in the face.

Seeing this, Master Wuxiang galloped forward, picked up a palm, and struck straight at the little boy's body, shouting, "Evil obstacles, don't hurt people!" ”

"Come here!" Zhu Chenyang quickly avoided the little boy's direct attack, but he still suffered a little bit of resentment, and the glimmer of his heart flashed, and he quickly swallowed up all the resentment. As soon as he landed on the side, Han Leng on the opposite side shouted at him.

At this time, Master Wuxiang's palm hit the right side of the little boy's body, and the little boy screamed miserably, rolled to the side, and billowing black smoke came out of his body, wrapping him in an airtight air, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, staring directly at everyone.

"I said I'd beat him up!" As he spoke, Zhu Chenyang took out a few more soul extinguishing beads and held them in his hand, looking like he wouldn't stop if he didn't beat you to the ground and couldn't get up.

The temperature in the room had almost dropped to zero degrees Celsius, and the thin clothes could not resist the cold at all, Fang Jiaqi and Lin Haotian almost hugged each other, hoping to warm up a little. As for Wang Cheng on the ground, because he was in a coma, no one paid attention to him.

Zhu Chenyang held a few soul extinguishing beads in his left and right hands, kicked his feet, and his body quickly came to the little boy whose body was wrapped in black smoke like an arrow from the string, and stretched out his hand to make a left hook. The little boy swept past Zhu Chenyang's side with a whoosh, but did not touch him at all. Long fingernails slashed across the floor like sharp knives, and several long cuts were made in the fragile floor, and black smoke was coming out of it from time to time.

Master Wuxiang came up from the other side, reciting the Diamond Sutra in his mouth, and the faint swastika on the palm of his hand hit the little boy's head with a red light. The little boy let out a piercing scream from his mouth, dodged from the left side with a whoosh, and flew directly past Zhu Chenyang and Master Wuxiang, and flew towards Han Leng and them.

"I'll see where you're going to run!" Zhu Chenyang let out a loud shout, and used all his strength to smash the Spirit Killing Bead in his right hand at the little boy. As if he already knew the power of the Soul Killing Bead, the little boy swooped to dodge the flying Spirit Killing Bead. The Spirit Destroying Beads smashed on Han Leng and them one after another.

"Oops, my nose!" Lin Haotian covered his nose and wailed loudly, coincidentally, a soul extinguishing bead hit the bridge of his nose, and a nosebleed instantly came out of his nose.

"Humph!" Zhu Chenyang snorted heavily, gloating and said, "You deserve it!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, the little boy let out another scream, and the wreckage of furniture and the rubble of the walls around him rose into the air as if they were alive, and quickly attacked them.

"Get out of the way, everybody!" Zhu Chenyang shouted at Han Leng and them, and he clenched his fists, punching and kicking at the flying wood and gravel, although there were also fish that slipped through the net and hit Zhu Chenyang's body, but he didn't care, you must know that he survived his mother's iron-blooded fist since he was a child, and if he recognized the second in this ability to resist blows, no one would dare to admit the first.

Master Wuxiang saw that Zhu Chenyang was good at martial arts, and for a while, the little boy couldn't hurt everyone, so he put his mind at ease. I will no longer be distracted from taking care of other people, I will hit the attention, the speed of chanting in my mouth will become faster and faster, and the swastika in my palm will become clearer and clearer. Taking advantage of this moment, Master Wuxiang once again galloped towards the little boy.

The black smoke on the little boy's body grew heavier and heavier, compacting as if it was about to condense into substantial armor. In the blink of an eye, Master Wuxiang came to the little boy's side, and the little boy suddenly stretched out his long nails from the black smoke and quickly stabbed at Master Wuxiang. Seeing this, Master Wuxiang hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, but unexpectedly, the little boy dispersed part of the black smoke that wrapped around his body and flew towards Master Wuxiang's face. This change was unexpected by everyone, and just when everyone was worried about the Master of Phaselessness, the Master of Phaselessness who only listened shouted "Prajnaparami!" The palm of the palm was full of red light, and the black smoke shining on it had nowhere to hide, and it was quickly purified by the red light. The little boy screamed like the roar of a beast, and everyone had to stir their eardrums and their minds were in chaos.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he is suffering for a while. Relic! The color is not different from the emptiness, the emptiness is not the different color, the color is empty, and the emptiness is the color. The same is true of what you want to do. Relic! It is the voidness of all laws. It is neither born nor destroyed, neither dirt nor purity, neither increase nor decrease. That's why there is no color in the air, and there is no desire to act ......and know," Master Wuxiang hurriedly recited the meditation mantra and pulled everyone back from the chaos.

"You bastard!" Lin Haotian roared, and he was already unhappy that he was attacked by this magic sound one after another. This time it's even more into chaos, and if you're not stupid, you'll go to half a life. Lin Haotian, who was angry, also forgot to be afraid, and casually picked up the soul extinguishing bead that had just hit the bridge of his nose on the ground and threw it over.

The Soul Extinguishing Bead hit the gravel in mid-air, deflected a little direction, and just hit the place where the black smoke on the side of the little boy's body became thinner, and the Soul Extinguishing Bead instantly raised a small fire, and the little boy screamed even more, and its sound shook the surrounding walls trembling, and the wall skin and gravel fell one after another.

What's going on?

Lin Haotian looked at his right hand suspiciously. Zhu Chenyang and Han Leng also looked sideways. Zhu Chenyang's holding of the Soul Destroying Bead only gave him a chance to hit the little boy, but he had no way to bring out the power of the Soul Destroying Bead, and the only person who could exert the true power of the Soul Destroying Bead was the Spirit Warrior.

Han Leng pushed his glasses to hide the deep thoughts in his eyes. The other party Jiaqi said, "Pick up the round beads you just threw over and give them to me!" ”

"Oh!" Fang Jiaqi picked up the Spirit Destroying Beads scattered around him with both hands and feet and handed them to Han Leng. Han Leng took most of the Spirit Killing Beads, leaving one in Fang Jiaqi's palm, and said coldly, "Take this round bead well, don't let it go at any time." He took another one and held it in his hand, and handed the rest to Lin Haotian, "Now, you can raise your profile." ”

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On the other side, Eleven counted the soul extinguishing beads in his hand, looked at the empty basement in front of him, and then looked at the monk who was sitting next to him panting, "Are you okay?" ”

"Also...... OK! What about you? The monk replied breathlessly, they had just purified hundreds of resentful spirits, why didn't this little girl feel tired at all? Who the hell is she? The monk had doubts in his heart, but he didn't say it, just now when facing hundreds of resentful spirits, Eleven's calmness and indifference made him almost think that she was not a living person. Besides, she shot cleanly, although I didn't see her use any spiritual magic, but more than half of the resentful spirits were purified by her. It is not an exaggeration to say that the monk said that he came to practice.

"So, how long are you going to hide?" Eleventh turned around and asked indifferently at the empty northwest corner.

"So you've found out!" A delicate voice came from the northwest corner, and a slight air concussion appeared, revealing a graceful figure.

"You shouldn't stay here!" Eleven said expressionlessly, with her immature tone and her unique indifference, making it difficult to imagine what kind of person this is.

"And where do I go?" The figure gradually became clear, it was a beautiful woman, although her face was pale, and her lips were red and scary, but she was still a beautiful woman, she was wearing a stand-up collar cheongsam, and her delicate figure was perfectly presented. She gently brushed up a strand of hair, pinned it behind her ear, and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Yinji!" Eleven said neatly.

"Hehehe—you're such a funny little girl. I obviously live here, why should I go to that! The beautiful woman covered her mouth and chuckled as if she had heard some particularly funny joke.

"Because, you're dead!" Eleven unceremoniously told the truth.

The beautiful woman immediately looked at Eleven with a gloomy face and did not speak. "Thou art dead, and thou shalt not be left behind." Eleven took a small step forward and continued.

"Brother monk, please come aside and wait for me, remember what I said when I came."

"I still have the strength to purify this demon with you!" Eleven was still a child after all, and the beautiful woman looked stronger than the previous ghost, how could this make him push a child less than ten years old to the front, and he was comfortable staying aside.

Eleven didn't reply before rejecting him, "No." You are not needed here. He took the remaining Soul Killing Bead separately in his hand, and then gave the monk a heavy hammer, "Moreover, you will be in the way." ”

The monk still wanted to say something, but when he saw Eleven's immature but serious face, he immediately lost his voice and had to walk to the side stupidly.

"Is the little girl so confident that she can purify me?" The beautiful woman curled the corners of her blood-red lips and said.

"All I've done is send you back to the!" Eleven's eyes flashed with a sharp light behind their thick glasses.

"Humph! Brag unblushingly! Saying that, the beautiful woman suddenly attacked, and suddenly her long hair was sharp like thousands of fine needles, piercing towards Eleven. Eleven took a deep breath, and his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body flew through the dense hair needles like an arrow off the string. Seeing this, the beautiful woman suddenly pulled her hair inward, hoping to trap Eleven inside, but unfortunately Eleven's speed was so fast that her hair began to retract, and Eleven had already passed through her hair to the beautiful woman. A hand holding the Soul Destroying Bead struck at the beautiful woman's left chest. At this moment, the beautiful woman suddenly disappeared in front of Eleven, who was unstable and almost fell.

"The little girl really had two hits. I don't know, will you still be able to come to me? Seven or eight beautiful women suddenly appeared around, and they looked exactly the same as the previous women, and even the cheongsams on their bodies were not the slightest different. Eleven pushed the glasses that were about to fall off and said, "Illusion is useless to me. ”

"Hehehehe—this is not an illusion. They're all me. Seven or eight identical beautiful women looked at Eleven with a smile and said.

"A doppelganger, isn't it?" Eleven said clearly.

"What a smart kid. I really want you to stay with me! Seven or eight identical women said the same thing with different expressions, and it was a rare scene. Eleven looked at the women in front of him and seriously refused, "I'm sorry, I can't stay, my mother won't agree!" ”

"Hahaha-" The seven or eight women were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed irrepressibly, "It's okay, I just agree." As he spoke, seven or eight women attacked together.

The basement was stuffed with an overwhelming amount of hair, and even the monks who were standing far away had hair attacking them. The monk hurriedly picked up the rosary and recited the "Diamond Sutra". The rosary emitted a flame-like red light that wrapped the monk into an egg, and the sharp hair was all blocked out, unable to penetrate a single bit.

Although the woman was surprised by the monk's move, she didn't take it to heart, and the system of the yin spirit made her feel that the little girl in front of her was the one who threatened her.

The thick hair twisted into a giant ball, trapping Eleven inside. Seven or eight women were united in one body, shrinking the ball from time to time, trying to strangle Eleven inside.

There was no light in the ball of hair, and Eleven calmly knocked on the wall made of hair, only to hear a few 'knocks' like knocks on hard objects. The slight tingling in his fingers was probably caused by the resentment of his hair. Eleven was curious and wanted to continue to study the matter of the hair wall, and suddenly, countless small thorns grew inside the ball, and the ball began to shrink violently.

Eleven held a Soul Extinguishing Bead in front of his chest, and the aura flowed into the Soul Extinguishing Bead along his fingers, and a flame appeared around the Soul Destroying Bead. Eleven suddenly threw the Soul Destroying Bead on the wall of his hair and shouted, "Open!" ”

A burst of flames burst out like a fire dragon to extinguish the spirit orb, and quickly burned the hair around it. A raging fire burned inside the entire sphere, and Eleven was clearly standing in the middle, but the flames didn't burn her in the slightest, as if they were deliberately bypassing her.

The women outside all screamed loudly, hurriedly cut off their hair, and looked at the ball in front of them even more fiercely. The ball lost the blessing of the woman's hair, and quickly fell down from mid-air, and on the way, a small flame burst out from the inside of the ball, which seemed to be small, but set the whole ball on fire with the momentum of the prairie fire. The ball-shaped hair crackled and peeled off little by little, and a short, thin figure slowly walked out of the center of the flames. Eleven pushed the glasses that were about to fall off and said indifferently,

"What shouldn't be left can't be kept, why are you nostalgic."