Sanskrit is not beautiful, it is even a little obscure, and the reason why people are immersed in it is only because it seems to have a magical power that can calm their impetuous and tyrannical, murderous hearts.

My Buddha is merciful, and I have crossed the world with myself.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to stand still.

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And at this time, somewhere—

There are gilded Buddha statues in the splendid hall, and there are ancient picture scrolls hanging on the walls, and someone rushes out from the inside and speaks eagerly: "Quick, go and report the ancient Buddha, the Buddha seal golden lotus has moved!" ”

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Outside the city of Hezhou.

It was quiet for a long time, and it was not until a Sanskrit recitation was completed that everyone came back to their senses with some hindsight and looked at Xi Hua in a daze.

"The people of the ghost clan, all retreat to Hezhou City!"

Xi Hua gave an order, and the cold tone made everyone stunned as if they had just woken up from a dream.

The people of the ghost clan followed his instructions and continued to rush towards Hezhou City, and when someone saw it, they once again clenched the knife in their hands, trying to stop it, but—

"Whoever dares to move, I will kill him!"

With a loud bang, the people who wanted to stop the ghost clan stopped their hands one after another, and looked at Xi Hua again.

After experiencing this Sanskrit scene, many people looked at Xi Hua with a faint difference.

Cultivators of Buddhism often become Buddhas and demons only in one thought. You can become a Buddha on the spot, or you can kill yourself to become a demon.

However, seeing the ghost people pouring into Hezhou City one by one, there were always people who couldn't hold back themselves.

With a backhand turn, he raised the big knife in his hand, and someone rushed up, roared, and slashed down towards the ghost clan at the gate of the city, his eyes were fierce.

With a sweep of his cold eyes, Xi Hua directly met the person, and when he grabbed the person's wrist, he turned his backhand and directly broke the person's ribs, and the screams rang out.

The big knife in that person's hand fell, and at the same time, Xi Hua slapped him on his body with a palm, and directly slapped him out without mercy, and he leaned over and held the big knife that was about to fall to the ground in his hand.

The movement was too fast, but in an instant, the person had not fallen to the ground after being slapped away, but Xi Hua suddenly appeared above him, raised the big knife in his hand and slashed down, splashing blood on his face.

The body fell, the man had a pair of big eyes, blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and there was a big knife stuck in his body, Xi Hua stood beside him, holding the handle of the big knife with one hand.

His lips pursed slightly, and his eyes were cold and merciless.

Buddha can also kill himself into a demon.

Seeing this scene, everyone didn't know what to use to describe their mood at the moment, and their hearts that were about to move were put down and they didn't dare to move anymore.

They are curious, who is Xi Hua?

It didn't take long for the ghost people to enter Hezhou City, and the magic circle arranged by Xi Hua made it very safe for the time being, and at this moment they were standing behind the city gate, waiting for him.

Wait for him to come in, and don't leave him behind.

Xi Hua let go of the hand holding the hilt of the knife and glanced back, the ghost general and Nuan Zhi were still there......

In this way, when the little beauty comes back, will she blame him a little less when she sees that they are still there?

He didn't take care of them for her.

He turned his head again, his cold gaze swept over the people gathered nearby, the blood on his face made him look a little more terrifying, and said coldly, "You should get out." ”

Every word was spat out without a trace of emotion, and looking at them was more like looking at a dead man.

However, they also understood that Xi Hua might really have the ability to kill them, and it was possible just now.

He didn't kill him, just because he had a clear conscience.

Glaring at the ghost clan fiercely, the leaders of several sects finally turned around and retreated with their own disciples, while the others almost followed.

Before leaving, Lu Tianyi glanced at Xi Hua with some complicated feelings, but after a glance, she left.

Everyone gradually retreated, and the corpses outside Hezhou City were strewn all over the field, stained with blood. Xi Hua was still standing in place, his purple shirt had already been stained with the blood of unknown people.

A touch of snow white suddenly fell on his eyelashes, he blinked, his long eyelashes fluttered, and the frost and snow hanging on his eyelashes glowed with cold light like ice crystals.

When it snows, if it falls hard enough, it can bury the blood on the ground, like a long river of history that deeply buries all the disgraceful past.

Who is right and who is wrong, it is not clear, and there is no need for it.

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The incident in Hezhou City last night made Xi Hua completely famous among various sects, and people changed their impression of him as a little demon king in the world, and they talked about him wherever he went.

Similarly, Yizhuju is also being targeted.

Sun Shaoning is a person from Guiling Valley, he didn't follow those people to the Youshui River earlier, and then as soon as Lu Tianyi came, he told her about the ghost clan.

At that time, Lu Tianyi also sent people to keep an eye on Yizhuju, but a magic circle was set up there, and they couldn't get any useful information, so they had to give up in the end.

And now as soon as Xi Hua's incident came out, people from other forces once again sent people to target Yizhuju.

However, Yizhuju is always protected by a magic circle, and the people inside don't come out, so they can't investigate.

Sun Shaoning remembered Chu Linjie's matter before, so he asked people to investigate, only to find out that Chu Linjie had disappeared in Shangjing City for a long time, and he disappeared on the same day that he left with Feng Qingyue......

Sun Shaoning felt as if he knew something.

He immediately went to a room on the second floor of the inn to find Lu Tianyi and asked her, "Senior Sister Lu, I remember that you also have a cousin and cousin in the Lu family, right?" ”

Lu Tianyi sat on the stool at the table, glanced at Sun Shaoning quietly, his expression was a little cold, and finally answered lightly with a "hmm".

Afterwards, Sun Shaoning approached her and whispered to her: "I suspect that your two cousins and cousins have come to the Netherworld Sanzhou, and they live in Yizhuju. ”

Hearing this, Lu Tianyi frowned invisibly, and the hand holding the water cup never let go.

Then, she looked up at Sun Shaoning, and her eyes flashed with a hint of waves: "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure, I've got someone to paint a portrait of, and someone has seen them before." Sun Shaoning spoke firmly, and took out the portrait hidden behind him.

"Look, isn't it your cousin?"

The portrait was spread flat on the table, Lu Tianyi's gaze fell on the portrait, and on the two white pieces of paper were human figures sketched with pen and ink, and the outlines were somewhat similar.

Her eyes fell more on the female portrait, which was her only cousin, Feng Qingyan.

After being silent for a while, she let go of the hand holding the water cup and said slowly: "I haven't been back to the Lu family for a long time, and I can't remember what they look like now." ”

Sun Shaoning frowned, then picked up the portrait of Feng Qingyan, pointed at it and said to her: "Senior Sister Lu, she has a relationship with the ghost clan, I have already found someone to check, and I suspect that she is not your cousin." ”