Hiss!

"Dead bald donkey, what are you doing!"

Lu Qingling was in pain for a while, and wanted to break free, but found that the strength of this old bald donkey was surprisingly great, no matter how she struggled, he still didn't move!

What a deep internal force!

Lu Qingling's heart was beating for a while.

Although she looks like a hanger on the surface, she is very vigilant in her heart.

In the early years, she had heard about this name, who was originally a monk of Lingshan Temple, who was born poor when he was a child and almost starved to death several times.

After worshipping Buddhism, he became a disciple of Buddhism, with deep roots and a very Buddha fate.

When he was young, he thoroughly understood Buddhism, traveled all over the world, preached the scriptures, and saved the wounded.

The status of Tanglin is unshakeable by no one except the emperor.

I heard that Chu Xinglie's mother concubine was originally seen by Wuyi out of the demon body, and then was defined as a demon concubine, so the death of his mother concubine also has a certain relationship with this dead bald donkey.

Wu'e grabbed her hand, and a steady stream of internal force began to flow into her body to probe, but his power was too domineering.

He has been practicing in Buddhism all year round, whether it is in his previous life or in this life, Lu Qingling has been burdened with a lot of killing.

Killing and compassion are inherently contradictory, and when two forces collide, one of them will naturally be injured.

The pain was so intense that she almost felt like she was dead, she had never experienced such a painful sensation, and she was burned to ashes in every vein of her life, every vein of her skin.

Pain!

It hurts!

A violent wind began to blow in the originally confined space, and the monk's robe was blown to the brim.

Fu Si supported the wall, and barely stabilized his figure.

The pure internal power of the Buddha began to sweep around her body, her body, full of killing and blood, and everywhere she passed, it was as if all the darkness was dispelled by the light in an instant.

In a coma, she fell to the ground, and in a daze, she saw Wu'er's sharp eyes staring at her.

"Master Guoshi, this is ...... How did you faint? ”

Lord Fu Si looked at Lu Qingling, who fell to the ground with a pale face, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Early this morning, news came from Lin San Temple that the thing that was locked in the ancient temple had escaped.

And in the suburbs of Lin Shan Temple, I happened to find traces of that thing.

Thinking that Lu Qingling had encountered assassins there, Wu Jie could only focus on Lu Qingling.

"It's okay, you just hand it over to the old man."

"Yes ......"

Waking up groggily, Lu Qingling found himself locked in another dark and cold place.

She fell to her knees, her limbs chained.

With a slight movement, the chain is held on the ground, and it can make a harsh and unpleasant sound.

Where is this?

Shouldn't she be in the prison of the watchdog?

What is this place?

Damn it!

The strength of the dead bald donkey is really too domineering, in the end, she is too arrogant, thinking that by herself, there should be no opponent in Tanglin.

But she didn't expect that she couldn't even withstand the little internal strength of a dead bald donkey.

If there are really people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains.

"This is the Tanglin Palace."

The sound of candles rang in her ears again, but this time, his voice was a little weak.

"Tanglin Palace?" How could she be in Tanglin Palace?

"What's wrong with you?" Her condition is not good, and the dead bald donkey doesn't know what madness is going on, and he actually targets her like this.

"Wuwo is coming for me." Candle said faintly.

"They have already discovered that I have escaped from the ancient temple, and they have found my traces under the Lingshan Temple, so they suspect you."

"However, I had already hidden my aura when Wuji was probing your body just now, so he didn't notice that I was on you."

As he spoke, he hated it even more and more.

He's been locked up for so many years, what else do they want!

"What is your deep hatred with Ling San Temple? As for this? ”

"Heh, you know what!" Candle said hatefully: "They think that they are the right way in the world, and they support justice, so they cannot tolerate things that are contrary to this world, including life. ”

Lu Qingling pursed her lips, she didn't know what Candle had experienced, so she didn't know how to say it or comfort her.

"You don't have to comfort me." He added: "Indeed, I am a man of great sin. ”

"But everything that exists in this world is reasonable, even if it is something they have never encountered."

Lu Qingling was silent for a moment and asked him, "Then is there a god in this world?" ”

Candle sneered, mocked her and asked, "Have you ever seen a god?" ”

She shook her head, "No." ”

"Therefore they consider themselves to be gods, representing the will of Heaven to eradicate all the alien races that are not of my race."

"And what the hell are you?"

Lu Qingling asked him.

Candle was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Actually, there are not only human races in this world, but also other races. ”

"They live in a far away place, but because of the invasion of human beings, they have lost their homes, and they have to flow into the places where the human race lives, and they are regarded as demons and aliens."

"As the human race continues to expand, there is no place for the alien race."

Lu Qingling will not object to this, because the same is true of the Lu clan.

"The Terrans regard us as outliers, but in our eyes, how can the Terrans not be outliers?"

He hated it more and more, it was not easy for a foreign race to cultivate, and it would take at least hundreds or even thousands of years to have a personal nature.

Some of them have not had time to be repaired to human form, and they have already become the food on the plate of the human race!

He has a deep hatred for human beings, Lu Qingling looked around, it was pitch black, only one window was open, and he could vaguely see the light coming in from the outside.

"Why did they make sure they brought it here?"

Lu Qingling asked him.

"Maybe it's because of unwillingness."

"Unwilling?"

"He didn't find any trace of me, and he thought that if he started with you, he might find me."

"What will happen if I find you?" Lu Qingling asked again whether to kill him or continue to imprison him in the ancient temple.

In fact, she didn't care much about this matter, after all, she and this candle were not too familiar, and besides, they were not of the same race.

If you think differently, you will seek different things.

"If you find me, you will be scraped with you, and you will not be able to live forever." Candle chuckled.

As he spoke, there was a creaking sound, it seemed to be a heavy iron door, and the sound of rubbing against the mechanism seemed to be rusty and old.

The blinding light made her a little uncomfortable, and the slender shadow passed through the light behind the visitor, forming a huge shadow that enveloped her.

She looked up and squinted at the person in front of her.

One is bald, and it's easy to see who he is, and the other has her hair full of shaking, and you can hear the crisp sound of her jewelry colliding.