I? Zeng Xiao raised his head in surprise, and didn't have time to wipe away the tears on his face: "I do!" What do you want me to do? ”

The old monk smiled and nodded: "Sure enough, filial piety!" He is a good boy with merit! ”

Merits and virtues?

Zeng Xiao was stunned for a moment!

The word Gana once mentioned, what did she say?

“…… Before he came, Jun asked the Venerable Master's spirit and said that the people who came in to save people have not heard from them, so now I hope that the great merit on you will work......

In other words, her merit is the only hope to save everyone, including herself!

"It's easy!" The old monk continued: "As long as you agree to transfer the merit to Lord Zeng, it's fine! ”

"To him?" Zeng Xiao muttered.

If what Gana said was true, and without merit, wouldn't she be trapped here?

Not to mention saving others!

But Ruogana is really a monster, she still clings to her merits and does not save her uncle......

Looking at the pale face of the uncle lying on the bed, why don't you save the current urgency first!

More on that later.

But......

Why is it merit?

Moreover, she is a hunter and has killed countless lives, how can there be such a thing as merit?

"Could it be mistaken? I kill for a living, how can I have merit on me......"

Before she finished speaking, her aunt had already slapped her and cried: "In vain, we have poured out our hearts and lungs for you, and now we can save your uncle's life by doing such a little thing, do you still have a little conscience?" ”

"I'm not ......" Seeing that the slap was about to come down, Zeng Xiao gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

"Amitabha!" The old monk blocked her again: "Everything is cause and effect, and those creatures hunted by you are naturally cause and effect!" What's more, the poor monk looks at your face, this merit should have been cultivated in the previous life, and the benefactor is a blessed person! ”

"Blessed are you?" Zeng Xiao smiled sadly: "It turns out that my father died and my mother died and was blessed? ”

"You can't break a lifetime for a while, the donor has a blessing in the future...... the old monk recited the Buddha name again, and said: "You don't have much merit, and it is of no use to you, but for this donor, it is a life-saving thing!" ”

Not much merit?

But Gana said that she is a person of great merit, and when she crosses the tribulation, the golden light of merit is as bright as a small sun, which makes people dare not look at it directly!

Maybe just a little bit can save my uncle's life?

"What are you waiting for? Your uncle is running out of gas! The villagers next to him couldn't stand it anymore and yelled angrily.

“…… All right! Zeng Xiao tried to suppress the hesitation in his heart: "What should I do?" ”

"It's easy!" The old monk was overjoyed: "As long as you hold his hand and recite three times in your heart, 'I am willing to give him a body of merit', remember to recite it sincerely!" ”

Zeng Xiao took a deep breath: "...... Good! ”

She got up from the ground and walked slowly towards her uncle.

The people in the room consciously gave way, the room was small, these people had their backs against the wall, their eyes were staring at her tightly, revealing a strange expression of excitement and desperate suppression, and even their cheeks twitched faintly!

She stood still by the bed, looked down at her uncle's hand on the edge of the bed, and slowly reached over......

Wrong! Something is wrong!

A voice shouted in her heart!

The hand rests half an inch off the edge of the bed.

What's wrong?

She looked back at the crowd, a room full of people staring at her hands, eager expressions on their faces.

Here it is, "uniformly"!

It's neat like they're the same person!

Even if these people have a good relationship with the uncle, everyone has different personality habits, and it is impossible for everyone to have exactly the same movements and expressions at the same time without rehearsal!

As Gana said before, she mentioned a person who didn't exist here, and immediately such a person appeared in this world and in our memories.

It's as if someone created it out of thin air to fix this vulnerability!

Since the people in this world can be made by someone, it will be even easier for him to control the people here, even more so......

Everyone here can be his avatar?

Zeng Xiao felt a chill in his heart.

So, most of what Gana said is true!

Therefore, it is impossible for the beasts here to help Gana, and the injury of the uncle who came out of thin air is just a bitter ploy, the purpose of which is ...... Merits and virtues!

Zeng Xiao didn't move for a long time, and the "uncle" who was lying on the bed was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore when he saw that success was in front of him, so he jumped up and grabbed her hand......

"Bah-"

A shrill chirp rang out suddenly, as if something was suffering greatly!

The chirping sound was like a sharp knife straight into Zeng Xiao's head, stabbing her with a splitting headache, her eyes blackened, her legs weakened, and she passed out.

……

"Auntie! Youngest maternal aunt! ”

Gana's voice was erratic: "Auntie! Wake up! Auntie ......"

Zeng Xiao opened her eyes in a daze, and Gana appeared in front of her with an anxious face!

"Gana?" She stood up with a headache and reached out to check Gana from head to toe: "Didn't you escape?" Are there any injuries? ”

"Auntie......" Gana cried: "I can't get in when I come out...... I thought I'd never see you again...... I just saw the cave illuminated by golden light...... Then the whole mountain exploded, and something big flew out and ran...... I was worried about you, so I didn't chase ......."

Zeng Xiao was stunned, yes, just now the "uncle" wanted to grab the merit, and grabbed her hand in a hurry, but was shocked by the merit on her body, listening to the scream, he should have been injured!

I just didn't see what it was.

"Jun asked! Jun asks! Zhang Ying's voice came from not far away, Zeng Xiao looked back, and saw twenty or thirty people lying in the rubble all over the ground, and I don't know how many were buried by the rubble a little farther away!

"What are you rubbing over there? Why don't you get over here and take a look! Zhang Ying couldn't wake up Jun and asked the Venerable Master, and when he looked up, he saw the two of them sitting there chatting, so angry that they were smoking.

Zeng Xiao touched her nose, got up and walked over quickly, according to her meaning, she was fine with such a little cultivation, and everyone else would be fine.

The aura here is extremely abundant, and the high-level monks who can live by absorbing the aura will not starve to death at all, at most they will be smashed by rubble and have a little oily skin!

However, the Venerable Master had not eaten for more than ten years, so he should ...... Probably...... It's okay...... Right?

She squatted down and checked for a long time, and at her half-hung level, she could only see that this master was a little weak.

"Like...... Nothing! Are you hungry......" Before she could finish speaking, she was kicked by Zhang Ying.

"What's all right? Can't he see that his cultivation has fallen a lot? Zhang Ying touched Jun and asked the Venerable Master's young face distressedly: "If he knew, how sad he would be!" ”

Even if the Venerable Master's cultivation fell, it was not something that a little infant like her could see!

Zeng Xiao knew that she was sad, and he didn't care about her.

Let's find the master first!

There were a lot of people living in the gravel pile, ** more, she was busy for a long time, moving all the breath to the clearing.

Fortunately, there are no fewer people in my own family!

But what's the matter if you can't wake up?

Crossing the cultivation, infusing spiritual energy, feeding sugar water, and even artificial respiration Zhang Ying tried it for Jun Wen Venerable Master......

The thing that doesn't know what it is is afraid of the golden light of merit, and if you want them to completely get out of the illusion of that thing, can you also use the golden light of merit?

She had never tried to export merit, she recalled the method taught by the "monk" in the illusion, pinched one of the dirty fingers of the cheap master, and silently recited in her heart: "Give him a little merit!" ”

A ball of golden light the size of a firefly escaped from her hand, instantly disappearing into the fingers of the Venerable Twilight.