Chapter Forty-Eight: Don't Talk, Kiss Her

Evil thoughts are surging in his heart, and evil ghosts are haunted, and at this moment, Zhai Rushu has lost his ability to judge himself, which is very similar to the situation that Lin Ping appeared in before. The difference is that Lin Ping was in the real world before, but here it is a zero-dimensional space. Zhai Rushu here is the most essential form of thinking, all thoughts are evolved from what happened in reality, Zhai Rushu's evil thoughts hidden in the depths of her heart, and her resentment. It's not just a blinded eye like Lin Ping, he uses the false events he creates to guide his thoughts, and if he comes into contact with the essential thinking, all the falsehoods have the possibility of being investigated.

Zhai Rushu turned around and walked slowly towards everyone, and Lin Ping and others had to retreat step by step in order not to hurt Zhai Rushu.

"Daoist Breaker, do you want to find a way? Seeing that Xiao Su is like this, she treats us as her enemies. Huang Zhiqian hurriedly said to Daoist Situ anxiously.

Lin Ping next to him was much more simply, took a step back to look at the gap, and kicked on the buttocks of Daoist Situ, who was still retreating, suddenly rushed towards Zhai Rushu, scolding endlessly: "Which bastard is in the pit for the Taoist?" ”

Huang Zhiqian didn't expect Lin Ping to be so crisp, he looked at Lin Ping in surprise with wide eyes, and then gave a thumbs up: "Well done." ”

"Huh?" Lin Ping showed a pleasant smile on his face, and he felt the pleasure of revenge, and said, "I just thought that this dead Taoist priest has cheated me many times, and I can't let him be so happy. ”

Situ Daoist was pushed over, Zhai Rushu's eyes were bloody, his eyes were full of hatred and disgust, he stretched out his hands and grabbed Situ Daoist's neck and choked it violently, his hands were tightly clasped, this is a zero-dimensional space, it has nothing to do with reality, and the strength depends on the strength of the will and the degree of resentment, as well as the Dao.

The Situ Taoist priest who was buckled around his neck opened his mouth wide and babbled, he couldn't even pronounce the mantra, took out a talisman from his pocket, hurriedly wrote and drew the rune pattern, and the figure loomed a lot, but he still completed the writing of the rune paper and patted it on Zhai Rushu's lower abdomen.

"Bang"

With a heavy impact sound, Zhai Rushu's hand loosened, and Daoist Situ hurriedly broke Zhai Rushu's palm, and retreated to Lin Ping's side in a flash, pouting and examining the two of them with a look of displeasure, and then grabbed Lin Ping's shoulder and threw it out to Zhai Rushu with force.

"Little bastard, dare to pit the head of this road, let you go up and try it too."

"You dead Taoist, you don't have such fun as you, you lose your conscience."

Lin Ping screamed, his body suddenly stopped in front of Zhai Rushu, and waved his hand with an embarrassed smile: "Hello? ”

"Tom"

Zhai Rushu punched Lin Ping's stomach, and suddenly made a round hole, Lin Ping looked at his stomach bitterly: "Auntie, you don't have to be so ruthless, right?" ”

Hurriedly pushed Zhai Rusu, and smiled at Zhai Rushu in fear: "I'm sorry?" ”

At this time, Zhai Rushu only had hatred in his heart, and he only had hatred for Lin Ping's actions.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Zhai Rushu grabbed Lin Ping's neck like a chicken and threw it into the air, followed by a series of kicks, although he is not a mortal body now, but the pain of being beaten like this is more violent than that of the real body, and Lin Ping's tragic shouts echoed in the hall.

It's really miserable, Daoist Situ and Huang Zhiqian couldn't bear to look at it, so they quickly turned their heads.

After venting, Lin Ping's body was in tatters, and only half of his body was pieced together, hanging upside down and suspended in the air, and a fine light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

It is said that suffering losses is blessings, and Lin Ping only understood this truth at this moment.

After being beaten, all the memories related to Zhai Rushu came up for a while, and they passed clearly in front of me like a movie. All kinds of past are vivid, but the scene when he saw Zhai Rushu turning into a corpse is gone, and this memory seems to have been erased - strictly speaking, it should have been changed.

That face was not Zhai Rushu, but a nightmare ghost he had ever seen.

"Yesterday's things, like yesterday's death; Today's everything, such as today's birth. A proverb flashed through Lin Ping's mind.

With the movement of the mind, these eighteen words appeared in the air out of thin air, as if the Buddha's voice and Taoism exuded golden light, lighting up the entire hall into a golden yellow, and the soft and sacred power radiated from the eighteen characters, like mercury flowing around everyone.

When this divine power wrapped around Zhai Rusu's body, Zhai Rusu's pitch-black pupils lit up with white light, and then turned pale gold. Zhai Rushu seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and her stiff body fell to the ground softly.

"This kid was born to be a Taoist priest?"

Looking at the eighteen-character proverbs that appeared in the air, Daoist Situ was extremely excited, and muttered to himself.

"My understanding is really high, but I just can't study hard, otherwise I can have more good students." Huang Zhiqian nodded and praised him.

Looking at Zhai Rushu, who was still full of anger and aggressiveness towards the people around him, Lin Ping, who suddenly collapsed to the ground, and half of his body was suspended in the air, he was stunned, he didn't know what was going on, he jumped to Zhai Rushu's side and looked back at Daoist Situ.

"Dead Daoist, what's wrong with her?"

"Don't talk, kiss her." Daoist Situ suddenly said an inexplicable sentence, which made Lin Ping's face red, and he didn't know what this stinky Taoist priest meant.

"Dead Taoist, although I am not a decent gentleman, I will not take advantage of people's danger, not as despicable as you, old bastard, a lot of old age is still so old and improper." Lin Ping looked at Zhai Rushu's beautiful appearance, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he had to scold when he should have scolded.

Besides, this is a zero-dimensional space, and there is no substantive behavior happening.

"It's over, I just said that this kid has a good understanding, but it's a pity that people are stupid." Daoist Situ spread his hands helplessly and explained: "You kiss her, give her what you have enlightened, let Xiao Su understand it herself, and dissolve the evil thoughts in her heart, so that you can get rid of evil ghosts." Alas, it's not easy to use your eyes when you're old, why do you fall in love with such a fool? ”

"I see." After listening to Daoist Situ's explanation, Lin Ping suddenly realized, and silently thought in his heart: I am not taking advantage of people's authority, I am here to save people.

With an upright reason, Lin Ping's mouth was ruthless enough, and a strange power poured out of his body and into Zhai Rushu's mouth. Lin Ping saw Zhai Rushu's eyelids twitch slightly, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly let go of his mouth. He knows the temper of this eldest lady, a typical knife mouth and tofu heart, but he is also a knife hand.

Sure enough, Zhai Rushu opened his eyes and saw that Lin Ping's face was only five centimeters away from him, and immediately stared at Lin Ping sideways.

"Smack"

"I'm here to save you, and I'm going to be beaten to save people?"

Lin Ping's body flew in the air several times before falling to the ground, and the slap marks on his face were all sunken.

The body that had been beaten by Zhai Rushu before was broken, and now it was good, and the last intact part of the body was lost.