However, he did not hesitate in his hand, stepped forward with a palm, and immediately slapped the unsuspecting black-clothed leader out of the air.

And after Miaoyu slapped him away, she still stood in place, clasped her hands together and chanted: "Amitabha, sin and sin, don't be obsessed." ”

The black-clothed people were stunned, the little bald head in front of them, who looked like he was only seven or eight years old, actually slapped their boss away with one palm, and he was still slapping Amitabha Buddha in the next year, is this true?

No, no, no, they must be hallucinating.

The man in black who was slapped away had two hits, and the moment he was slapped away, he adjusted his posture and was spared from falling directly into a pie.

After that, he looked at Miaoyu's eyes with hideousness, raised the long knife in his hand and shouted: "Boy, look for death." Give it to me. ”

As he spoke, he saw the black-clothed people behind him rushing up, and Shu Jinge was a little worried when he saw this: "Miaoyu, be careful." ”

When Miaoyu heard this, he felt a lot more comfortable for some reason, he raised his head and said to the man in black with a paralyzed face: "The donor is obsessed, so don't blame the poor monk for being unreasonable." ”

As he spoke, he had already thrown off the coat that was in the way, pinched the Buddha beads around his neck in his hand, and threw it directly at the man in black who rushed in his face.

Then the thing is the inner world of the men in black.

It's all about abuse.

I was abused by a seven or eight-year-old child.

How is this possible?

The man in black couldn't believe it, and struggled to get up one by one and stared at the little bean in front of him with frightened eyes.

Miaoyu walked very slowly, and the other person's calves were short, so it looked like a child spreading, but as she walked like this, the pressure of the man in black rose rubbingly, lest this little monk come up and kick it again.

But Miaoyu was walking so unhurriedly, and when she was about to approach ten steps in front of the group of black-clothed people who had stacked Arhats, she stood still under the frightened extension of the other party, and then turned around and blinked at Shu Jinge with his paralyzed face.

Shu Jinge looked at it and twitched, and intuitively felt that this Miaoyu was a black-bellied person.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is unwilling to sit down and kill the karma, do you still want to be obsessed at this time?"

Miaoyu turned his face back, and with a glance, there was a faint killing intent on his paralyzed face, although he tried his best to suppress it, it was rare for him to have a trace of extreme excitement in his eyes.

Miaoyu was also wondering in his heart, what kind of feeling was this, familiar, but unfamiliar, and there seemed to be a voice in his head telling him that this was the real him.

His hands are trembling, his heart is surging, and the pleasure of beating people away no longer seems to satisfy him, only killing, only dying his hands with blood can make him happy.

Miaoyu sensed that something was wrong, immediately withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and desperately recited the meditation mantra in his heart, but to no avail, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were dead, and he looked at the many black-clothed people on the ground without warmth.

Seeing this, the man in black slowly leaned together, looked at Miaoyu vigilantly, and was lying in his heart, a child actually had this kind of look, how could they be poked to death by their eyes?

It's really a blood mold, and when I meet a pervert, I'm still a seven or eight-year-old child.

Shu Jinge sensed that something was wrong with Miaoyu, she quickly stepped forward, grabbed Miaoyu's hand, looked at the man in black in front of her with a cold face and said: "I'll let you go today, tell your master, if you want to move me, you must first see how many chips you have, don't steal chickens and rice at that time, get out of here." ”

The man in black was overjoyed when he heard this, and he quickly retreated with two glances at his subordinates, disappearing faster than he appeared.

And Shu Jinge was holding Miaoyu tightly, because Miaoyu's eyes were red at this time, and she was staring at the orientation of the man in black, like a gluttony swallowing the sky, greedy and fierce.

"Miaoyu, wake up."

Shu Jinge yelled and pulled Miaoyu back, causing Miaoyu to stumble and sober up instantly.

He looked at his hands ignorantly, then at Shu Jinge, who was dragging him, and then pursed his lips.

After half a sound, he said, "I don't think I'm right." ”

"What's wrong, Miaoyu, what's wrong with you?"

Miaoyu shook her head: "I don't know, I just feel that these hands, this heart, seem to like to make people feel painful." ”

Miaoyu looked at her hands, her eyes flickering. Just now, he almost couldn't control himself, but when Shu Jinge's hand held him, magically, those dark thoughts in his heart disappeared in an instant, although he still had some feelings, but he could no longer pose a threat to her.

The evil qi on Shu Jinge's body suppressed his body like wildfire, so that he couldn't get rid of her if he wanted to.

He couldn't help but wonder, why is this? Shu Jinge is a woman who doesn't even have internal strength, how can she have the ability to suppress the demonic obstacles in her heart?

After a moment just now, he knew that just now, the idea of controlling him to make him lose his mind was the obstacle in his heart that the master said, and he actually escaped the control of the obstacle at that dangerous time, which is very weird.

The master said that it is easy to enter the obstacle and difficult to get out of the obstacle, if you want to get out of the demonic obstacle, you must have a great opportunity, and this opportunity may appear somewhere.

So, is Shu Jinge his chance? And is this why the master asked him to follow Shu Jinge's side?

After that, Shu Jinge and Miaoyu didn't speak again, Shu Jinge looked at the dead coachman, then at the broken carriage that had no horses, frowned slightly, and then looked at the silent Miaoyu, she didn't say anything, and walked back.

Miaoyu has too many doubts, who is he? Why do you feel like this again?

Miaokong once said that Miaoyu was like this when he went up the mountain, and now more than ten years have passed, and he is still like this.

What is the reason for this? Shu Jinge looked up at the sky, only to feel that there was a lot of fog in his eyes.

Is this really an ordinary world? Why are there so many strange things happening?

Could it all be caused by your own crossing? Butterfly effect?

Shu Jinge was confused, Miaoyu was also confused, and after the two of them came back, they silently went into their own room and closed their doors, and everyone looked at each other.

Ling'er noticed that her mother's abnormality was abnormal, so she obediently didn't make trouble, and slept with vanilla.

In the Snow Palace, the black fog was filled at this time, and Yu Tianqi, who was locked in a cage, was suffering monstrous pain at this time.

He was tied to the gallows in the cage, and the silver hooks on the lute bone had for some reason increased by two, and at this time, four silver hooks were fastened to his back, making his face twist to the extreme due to pain.

In front of him, there stood a man with snow-white hair, this person had white hair and a childish face, and his face was full of red light, but this young-looking face was full of anger and intimidating.

Yutian Qi looked at this person fiercely, his eyes were evil and arrogant.

"What other tricks do you have? If you don't put it down, take it all out now. ”

The man's face didn't change in the slightest because of these words, he just looked at Yu Tianqi coldly, in his eyes, Yu Tianqi was a piece of dead meat, if it wasn't for the usefulness of leaving him, he would have let him die a long time ago.

There was a faint arc on his lips, and the ripples under his eyes were slightly rippling, revealing his somewhat angry mood at this time.

"Do you think that if you secretly practice the secret art of this sect, you will have the capital to deal with the deity? If you take it all out, you will already be a puddle of mud, and you should be glad that you are still alive. ”

"Hehehehehe!"

The hoarse smile with a mocking smile displeased the man, he put away his smile and frowned: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Yu Tianqi continued to laugh, and when he had laughed enough, he said, "Who do you think you are?" Do you think I'm a dead man, I'm a dead man? Then you will be disappointed, even if you die a thousand times and ten thousand times, I will not die, because my life will be nobler than yours. ”

Yu Tianqi's self-confidence stabbed the man's heart, he was suddenly annoyed, and instantly stepped forward and grabbed Yu Tianqi's collar and said coldly: "Who do you think you are?" How dare you talk to the deity like that? Believe it or not, a single finger of the deity can kill you.

Don't try to push the limits of the deity, because you can't afford it. Oh yes, aren't you particularly hiding that person with six souls? Rest assured, the deity has found her, and the deity will definitely reunite you with her. ”

As he spoke, the man let go of Yu Tianqi abruptly, wiped the blood on his hand with a handkerchief in disgust, and then threw it away, with some disgust in his tone.

"Give up, no matter how you struggle, you can't escape from the palm of the deity's hand, it's better to say everything you know, so that the deity can still leave you with a whole corpse."

"Hehe, since you have everything in your hands, what do you want me to say?"

Yu Tianqi endured the sharp pain in his back, swept the man with cold eyes, and then stopped looking, lowered his head and closed his eyes, as if he was dead.

Seeing this, the man didn't pay attention to it, but just snorted coldly: "How long do you think you can hold on?" The blood poison in your body has reached the point of being out of control, and if you continue, even if you are alive, you will definitely have blood poison to erode your consciousness and become a blood-sucking maniac who is not a ghost or a ghost. ”

After speaking, the man was about to leave, but suddenly heard a sneer from Yu Tianqi.

Yu Tianqi didn't look up, but suddenly sneered, and his tone was low, if it weren't for the man's extraordinary internal strength, he wouldn't seem to be able to hear it.

"Value? What do you think is the value of this life? Fame? Money? Maybe more? But if you don't have the heart, what if you have everything? ”

"Who says I don't have a heart?"

The man suddenly became a little violent, and Yu Tianqi sneered when he saw this: "If you have a heart, you will not be abandoned by your beloved, and you would rather die than look at you again." ”

"You talk nonsense, and again, I want your life."

The man was stimulated and exploded violently, and the anger in his body seemed to be out of control and wanted to sweep away from Yutianqi.