Airplanes!

At the moment when all the powerful ghosts drowned Wang Sledgehammer.

Suddenly, a cluster of golden light suddenly appeared from the group of fierce ghosts.

At the same time, all the ghosts wailed in horror and flew away.

A few of them retreated slowly, shrouded in golden light, and turned into white light when they landed.

What the?!

I was completely devastated, and when I saw this scene, I was stunned.

And then.

I saw a swastika Buddha seal, blooming with golden light, spinning, slowly rising from the ground.

Below the Buddha seal, Wang Dazhui lay on the ground, his blood-stained face full of astonishment.

"Amitabha!"

With the familiar sound of the Buddha's horn.

I was in ecstasy.

It's that guy.

Two bald!

Looking at it, the three-ring monk in a robe walked slowly towards Wang Da Hammer, his hands folded, and his treasure was solemn.

And behind him, there was a little girl.

The little girl was wearing a snow-white dress, with fair skin and a pink face, and she looked like she was two or three years old.

The monk of Sanjie took the little girl and walked to Wang Da Hammer's side.

The ghosts around them all looked at each other and didn't dare to approach.

"I'm sorry, the poor monk came back a little late."

The monk of the three rings smiled at Wang Dazhu.

As soon as the words fell.

Wang Dazhu's body twitched, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes as if he had burst the embankment.

He smiled: "It's not too late, it's not too late for you to come back, it's just right!" ”

There is salvation!

Wang Da Hammer is finally saved!

I was in ecstasy.

There are three precepts of monks.

He can't save the whole city, but he can definitely save the king's sledgehammer.

Immediately after, the monk of the three rings raised his head and swept towards all the ghosts.

"The three precepts of the poor monk, born to exorcise ghosts, the Buddha said: Sneaky should be destroyed!"

Airplanes!

The golden light bloomed from the feet of the monk of the three rings.

The swastika Buddha seal, which was originally suspended in the air, also flew above his head.

The next second.

The monk of the three rings rushed towards the group of ghosts like an arrow from the string.

With a wave of his hands, a string of swastikas Buddha seals, like chains, were drawn towards the group of ghosts.

At the same time, the sound of Buddha sounded in the air.

No ghost can stop it.

No ghost dares to stop it.

As the monk of the three rings waved his hand, there was a white light that was scattered.

Smooth and easy.

It is very different from the way the police officers and Wang Dazhui dealt with the ghosts just now.

The group of powerful ghosts roared in horror, and after being killed by the Sanjie monk, dozens of powerful ghosts were swept up in yin qi and wanted to escape.

And the monk of the three rings did not give them a chance, and continued to chase and kill the ghosts around them.

I watched this scene, and the whole person was in a lot of energy.

However, when I looked at Wang Dazhui's side, I was stunned.

The little girl who was brought by the Sanjie monk squatted beside Wang Da Hammer, and her pink little hand touched the blood on Wang Da Hammer's face.

Then, in a milky voice, he said, "Fat black man, it's good that you came in time." ”

Bang!

There was a loud bang in my head, and I was stunned.

At this moment, all attention was on the petite figure.

A two- or three-year-old baby has just learned to walk and speak.

To say something like this from her mouth is simply not too disobedient.

Moreover, her name is Wang Da Hammer, and she is called the black fat man.

This kind of tone, will the baby have?

Similarly, Wang Dazhui was also shocked by the little girl's words.

He looked at the little girl weakly, his face full of horror: "You, what do you call me?" ”

"Black Fat ......"

The little girl smiled, then looked up and looked at the sky: "I can feel it, you are in the sky, watching all this." ”

As the girl looked up at the sky.

Those eyes that were as bright as jewels instantly made me feel like I was looking at her.

Does she know I'm in heaven?

How would she have known?

Who the hell is she?

In an instant, my mind felt like a pot was boiling, and my whole body went crazy.

As if he knew my doubts.

Immediately after, the little girl said with a bright smile: "Meng Po soup, I only drank half a bowl, remember Xiao Fengfeng." ”

Bang!

My brain exploded, and my whole body went into ecstasy.

It's her!

She's back!

She, remember me!

At this moment, my whole body trembled, and the feeling was hard to describe.

It's like a mountain of gold and silver that was once lost, and now it has been lost and regained again, appearing in front of me.

However.

Don't wait too long for me to be happy.

The little girl frowned, and said with some disgust: "But you, who are not responsible at all, are waiting for you." ”

Bang!

I froze and looked blankly at the little girl.

Her words stabbed me in the heart and in my soul like a bayonet.

For a moment, it made me feel bad.

Oh, yes!

Waiting for me!

It's all waiting for me, and they're desperate.

But what am I doing?

I was still stupidly watching all this from the sky, watching the tragedy happen.

even, watching his loved ones fight to the death.

If it weren't for the timely return of the Sanjie monk, Wang Dazhui would have died in front of my eyes.

And what am I waiting for besides watching?

Everyone is shouldering their responsibilities and working hard for them.

Yin Tianzi, Mao Jiuying, King Jizang, and Sun Xiaoer were in a stalemate with Yinshan Ancestor.

Judge Cui, Meng Po, the top ten yin handsomes and countless ghosts, in order to hold on to the last corner of the Nai He Bridge, they are still fighting against countless underworld beasts.

Those ghosts who are outcast, in order to stick to the responsibility of ghosts, do not hesitate to scatter, but also fight with the beasts.

Those police officers, just by virtue of their heroic righteousness, must also stick to their creed and protect the masses.

Even Wang Da Hammer shouldered a responsibility that should not have been shouldered by him with the talisman I gave him.

They are all shouldering their responsibilities.

What about me?

I'm a yin.

He is also the one who responded to this second yin-yang catastrophe.

Am I just in the heavens, watching all this?

What about my responsibilities?

Airplanes!

Suddenly, a wind sounded in my ears.

I felt myself falling rapidly to the ground.

The gaze and the earth quickly drew closer.

At this moment, I felt like I was empowered.

All of us have a responsibility on our shoulders.

Five thousand years of time.

Since the creation of Yanhuang, it has always shouldered its own responsibilities.

In the face of the desolate beasts, ghosts, demons, and monsters, Yan Huang, these ancestors, did not flinch, overcame obstacles, and created humanities.

In the face of foreign invasions in the past dynasties, Huaxia has never knelt down to ask for the blessing of God, but shouldered the responsibility to resist the foreign race with flesh and blood, and has continued Huaxia to the present.

In the world, what nation can last for 5,000 years and still be brilliant?

I've been defeated many times, but I'm still standing up!

Even if it is defeated, it is not like some beliefs, kneeling to the gods, kneeling to the heavens.

Huaxia relies on the responsibility of the clansmen, the flesh and blood of the clansmen, and the shoulders of the clansmen.

Hard, provoked the backbone of Huaxia!

Fight with the sky!

Fight with the ground!

Fight the ghosts!

Rumble!

With a loud roar, my gaze suddenly turned bloody.

In a trance, Chi You's angry shouts sounded in his ears.

"What should you do if you have my inheritance?"

"Pick up the backbone and protect my Huaxia!" I said simply, without the slightest hesitation.

"Yin and Yang Tribulation, the common people are in trouble, what should you do?"

"Shoulder my responsibility and turn the tide."

"In the middle of China, five thousand years of inheritance, what have you realized?"

"I would like to follow in the footsteps of my ancestors!"

One question and one answer, like a flood of bells, exploded in my mind.

The voice fell.

Chi You's voice sounded again, not the previous angry shout, but with a little relief: "I realized, but you, are you willing to become a demon?" This is the point of no return! ”

I smiled: "If you can save the people from danger and turn the tide, what about the point of no return?" I'm willing, become a demon on the ground! ”

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