After killing someone, trapping the other person's soul in the body for oneself to drive is a rather vicious technique.

If it weren't for He Shuning releasing the souls of these villagers from their bodies, so that all their bodies appeared with corpse spots and different degrees of ulceration, Huiyuan really couldn't see through it at a glance.

He and He Shuning worked together to transcend the souls of these villagers, until the souls of all the villagers were sent to the underworld, and then Huiyuan recited "Amitabha Buddha" in a low voice.

"After the fight, can I sleep?" He Shuning leaned over to Mu Qingyun with a small yawn, and his little fleshy paws hugged one of his senior sister's arms tightly.

The corners of Hui Yuan's mouth twitched, "Since there are living dead people in this village, what is hidden behind it must be a bigger secret, don't you think we should find out this secret first?" ”

He Shuning's eyes were teary, "But I'm really sleepy." ”

Huiyuan: ......

"Then I'll find it myself." It took a long time for the great monk to hold back such a sentence, but what made him more depressed was that when he spoke, He Shuning was already asleep on Mu Qingyun.

How long has it been?! Not even ten breaths!

Driven by a sense of responsibility and looking particularly bitter, Huiyuan couldn't control his sourness, and the little man in his heart silently turned into a lemon essence.

"Master, Master." Daoqing, who knew that he was at a loss, saw that Huiyuan turned around to leave, and hurriedly ran two steps to Huiyuan's side.

Huiyuan then remembered the previous scene, and he asked Qing, "What happened just now?" ”

Daoqing didn't dare to lie, he was a monk, and the little monk sobbed, "Yes, I misunderstood He, Miss He." ”

Huiyuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, listening to the little monk sobbing and telling what had happened.

When the little monk finished speaking, Xue Xiao immediately jumped out to fight for the little monk, "The little master is young, he was scared for a while, and it is inevitable that he will lose his proportion, in the final analysis, Miss Mu's sister and brother are too aggressive..."

Although Liu Hairui didn't speak, he agreed with Xue Xiao by looking at his expression, only Mingkong looked ashamed, and he was deeply ashamed that he had misunderstood He Shuning.

Huiyuan raised his eyes and glanced at everyone present, and then turned his gaze to the little monk Daoqing, "What do you say?" ”

"Yes, it's the disciple's fault." Huiyuan's tone was flat, but Daoqing could feel that the master was angry, and he lowered his head, "The disciple himself has no ability, so he can't see that those villagers are wrong, and then he maliciously speculates about others." ”

Hui Yuan's expression softened, and he bowed slightly, "Then you know what you should do next?" ”

The little monk said "um", then turned to face He Shuning and the three of them, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the end, "It's the little monk who is wrong, and the little monk apologizes to the three of them." ”

Mu Qingyun raised his hand and touched his little bald head, "You can change your mistakes, it's a great thing, my sister forgives you." ”

Daoqing looked awkward - Mu Qingyun was willing to forgive him, he was very happy, but she couldn't help but touch his little head? He's a monk!

How did Mu Qingyun know that such a little monk already had a strong sense of staying away from the female benefactor, in her heart, the little monk Daoqing was still a real child.

Mingkong recited a Buddha name, "Amitabha, the old man also has to admit his mistake to a few Taoist friends, it is the old man who is clumsy, first failed to see that these donors have actually passed away, and then suspected that this He Daoyou is a murderer." ”

"The master is serious." Mu Qingyun politely replied, this old monk didn't say anything excessive to her junior sister, even if the other party had doubts in her heart before and didn't trust her junior sister enough, for the sake of their unfamiliarity with each other, Mu Qingyun would not bother with each other.

The two parties spoke, and Huiyuan bowed slightly to Mu Qingyun, "Daoqing will ask you to take care of it on your behalf." ”

"Don't worry." Mu Qingyun agreed very happily.

The two groups of people shook hands so quickly and made peace, Xue Xiao and Liu Hairui were equivalent to being isolated by Huiyuan and Mu Qingyun, which made their faces suddenly become quite ugly.

In particular, the words of the little monk Daoqing's self-examination are simply a slap in the face of the two of them, because they are also the kind of people who "have no ability to do themselves, can't see that those villagers are wrong, and then maliciously speculate about others".

And they are not like Mingkong, after Mingkong realized that he was wrong, he apologized on the spot with the little monk Daoqing, but they never lowered their faces and said "I'm sorry" to Mu Qingyun and them.

The two of them were not embarrassed to stand in place, especially after Huiyuan left, Mu Qingyun and Ji Yongan actually ignored the two of them directly.

Mingkong was invited by Ji Yongan to his side, Daoqing honestly sat between Ji Yongan and Mu Qingyun, and He Shuning relied on Mu Qingyun's sweet sleep, and the five of them formed a small group that was obviously xenophobic.

Liu Hairui was hesitating whether he was stubborn to the end, or cheeky to make amends to Mu Qingyun and them, Xue Xiao had already sat up strongly.

He beckoned towards Liu Hairui, "Liu, Liu Daoyou, since this Ma Jiaao... Without ghosts, you, you and I are not as good as... It's better to leave here. ”

Liu Hairui's eyes lit up.

Although Xue Xiao said it tactfully, this did not prevent Liu Hairui from understanding the unfinished meaning in his words.

Although there are no powerful ghosts in Majiaao, it has harmed a magic circle of several monks and Taoist priests, and the danger is self-evident.

And listening to Huiyuan's statement, this matter is not over here.

In other words, they may face more dangers in the future.

As an ordinary Taoist priest who does not take "eliminating harm for the people" as his ideal, and everything he does is just to make a living, Liu Hairui will not insist on stepping forward when he knows that he can't cope with it.

He rolled his eyes, "What Xue Daoyou said is very true, and Poor Dao also has this meaning." ”

A smile appeared on Xue Xiao's face, but before he could ask the other party to bring him, Liu Hairui had already turned around quickly and fled away from the village.

While running away, Liu Hairui didn't forget to slander the whimsical old Taoist Xue Xiao in his heart, "There is only one breath left, and he is still counting on the Taoist Master to take him away, I'm sorry, he doesn't want to see if his old bones can still come in handy!" Dao Ye is not stupid, so he won't bring him a sluggish old coffin. ”

Liu Hairui, who was complacent about his cleverness, would never have dreamed that Xue Xiao, the useless "old coffin" in his eyes, would use his old body to give him a painful lesson that he would never forget.

The only regret is probably that Liu Hairui at that time had no chance to learn a lesson and avoid repeating the mistakes of the past in the future.