"And what are you?"

I slammed the picture in my hand against the coffee table, angry and restless trying to dispel the sudden shackles in my heart. In this second, I was actually moved by his emotions and believed that what he said and did was correct.

It seems that these shady errors themselves are damned.

But after this second, I remembered the young girls who died tragically in the live broadcast room, and even lived worse than death in the future, and shouted with a throbbing reason in my heart: "They deserve to die!" Don't you deserve to die?! Aren't the lives you brutally killed worth regretting? What kind of bullshit justice are you who have exchanged other people's lives for!? ”

"Oh!"

He is like a drama actor in European and American operas, with a cynical attitude, he has no scruples to fight back: "I don't kill people and set fires!" Where does it have the power to punish these true criminals?!"

"So you deserve to die too!"

I stared at his honest and honest face, but at this time I felt so hateful and disgusting.

The warriors of the butcher's knife will never aim the butcher's knife at those who need protection.

Maybe I still have the yearning for the beautiful fairy tale in the yang world in my heart, so I still scolded him with confidence: "These things will one day pay for what they do!" It's not because of your own selfish desires that you will let someone who has nothing to do with this matter lose their lives!"

"Hahaha......"

The taxi driver clutched his chest, lowered his head and laughed wildly, laughing and laughing and began to sob, as if venting the negative energy squeezed in his heart for the past year and the previous decades: "I should have died!" But I was tortured in the underworld and fled to the yang world, and I was by the side of the Bodhisattva, and I was accustomed to seeing the dirty side of human nature, and I was accustomed to the sinister ...... of human instincts."

Saying this, he sobbed with so much strength that he almost didn't come up in one breath, slowed down for three seconds, and continued to roar hysterically: "But Bodhisattva, his eyes are closed!" It's blind! But my eyes are bright! My eyes can see clearly! Therefore, I want to replace the bodhisattva who deserves death for his sins, and carry out the iron law of the yang world. Those who died died for my great cause, they should be happy, they should be honored, they will be grateful to Dade for thanking me! I am the one who has given them eternal relief!"

"Fuck your uncle's fart!"

I blushed with anger: "I said that I was so noble, but I did all kinds of unscrupulous things, and I had to hang a yellow flag, saying that I was doing the right thing for heaven." Don't you feel unconscionable when these words come out of your mouth? ”

"Hehehe......"

The taxi driver looked up at me, his eyes full of hatred for this world, and said with a sneer: "I have no conscience, or my conscience has long been worn out by time...... It's really useless to say these vulgar truths, so it's better for you and me to make a bet. ”

"What's the stake?"

I didn't dare to take this gamble directly.

"The bet is my life, it's your heart."

The taxi driver poked his heart with his index finger, sneering constantly, like a confidant who knew me best, and said the words that saw through me: "Hehehe...... I don't have a chance to turn the tables around, but my foundation has been transferred to you, and the death of those Chu Jiang Palaces is also blamed on you. So I want to bet with you what will become of you in the future, whether you will be in the same stream, or whether you will still maintain your pure heart that is never displayed at will, will it be the same as the yin of these vain law enforcers!"

"Then do you think you can take me away?"

I didn't panic, and I didn't feel that he was enough to threaten my life, after all, I was a man with a golden finger of the system. A little person who has absorbed the power of faith, I don't believe that he can overcome the systematic mother who has absolute authority and bottomless cultivation.

"No...... I know you have secrets. ”

The taxi driver is still very honest, and there is a statue of the Buddha of the Fudo Ming King floating on his head, and under the blessing of the Buddha statue, he speaks more and more with the sound of Dao Zen: "I will not take you away, but I will use your eyes to see the changes in the future, see how the underworld is extinguished, see how the yang world is annihilated, and see how to face your fragile heart later."

"You ......"

I had nothing to say, and I sensed the smell of conspiracy in it.

The taxi driver suddenly moved, got up like a ghost, came to me in the blink of an eye, grabbed me by the neck with his stout left hand, lifted me to my feet off the ground, and whispered in my ear: "I think this is a wonderful solution, when you perceive all the truth, how will you look in pain, and what kind of field will you fall to?"

"Uh......"

I had enough strength to kick him away, but instead of doing so, I found a unique pleasure in the suffocation, as if I was looking forward to what he said would happen in the future.

The Buddha statue of the King of Fudo on behalf of ** moved.

It floated from the top of his head to the top of mine, and then slowly fell into my body, and the sound of sewing machines working overtime sounded in the air that was about to stand still.

Of course, I knew it was a tattoo on my back, but I still didn't resist, I didn't pierce his chest with my grandfather's dust.

When I opened my eyes wide, my saliva couldn't stop flowing out, my vision was blurry in front of me, and my brain was not awake due to lack of oxygen.

The sound of the sewing machine doing work came to an abrupt end.

The taxi driver tore my shirt apart, threw it into the air, and threw me to the ground, sending my back to him

His hands trembled and stroked every inch of his tattooed skin, like a paranoid art maniac chasing the abstract work he admired the most, and the corners of his mouth twitched and whispered: "It's perfect...... This is a perfect shell that can carry the supreme will, but unfortunately this shell is not mine. ”

"Vomit ......"

The taxi driver tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of dark red blood, letting go of the hand that controlled me, and his limbs spasmed like a sheep's madness.

Black yin qi mixed with Buddha light emanated from the acupuncture points of his body, and next to his body condensed a child less than one meter four, with black skin and white hands.

The child stroked the Dharma Xiang of the Fudo Ming King, who had already tattooed the entire upper body, with his little hands as white as mutton fat jade, and said to himself that his previous efforts had been abandoned and that there was a turning point: "This Dharma Xiang is still a little missing...... What's wrong...... Right! Worse anger! It's just bad anger! Outrage at injustice!"

"What are you going to do?"

I felt a chill in the back of my head and a faint smell of madness.

"Angry...... Angry ......"

"I am the anger itself...... I'm angry myself......"

The child kept stroking my back and forth, muttering and forcing himself to give an answer, and finally made up his mind, resolutely and undaunted, and stuck into my back like a diver.

At first, there was a shrunken picture of him on his back, but not long after, he knelt down on the side of the Dharma Xiang of the Fudo Ming King, and his identity was decomposed and turned into three gases.

One is red, it is resentment, it is the resentment of those people he killed when they are blind to death and unwilling, and they are absorbed by him and turned into the purest resentment.

The second path is black, it is yin, it is the foundation of his practice in the underworld, and this yin is also very pure, because in terms of the strength of yin, there is no place in the world that is better than the underworld.

The three paths are red and white, which is evil qi, which represents his dissatisfaction with this world and his hatred of the injustice of the underworld.

The three gases finally condensed into the slightly open left hand of the Fudo Ming King's Fa Xiang, and evolved into a dark golden demon-slaying pestle.

And this demon-descending pestle is also different from the ordinary tantric demon-descending pestle.

Generally, there are three Buddha heads at the middle end of the pestle.

And the middle end of this handle is the head of a child, which is divided into three different expressions, one is laughing, one is angry, and the other is scolding.

The moment the King of Fudo Ming held the demon pestle, his originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were full of anger in search of the sins that existed in the dark corners of the world, so that the pestle would sentence them to death, and there was no room for a little sand in their eyes.

"Ding!"

The system prompt sounds.

The mother of the system did not speak in a very optimistic tone: "Congratulations to the host for killing the murderer and completing the task of "The Fudo Ming King's Anger in the Sunworld......"

"Waterfa?!Is this done?"