The sound of "clucking" was like a spark, instantly igniting the anger in his chest, and the compassionate face of the old monk in his mind suddenly distorted strangely, turning into an extremely terrifying face and laughing wildly at him.

"The donor has a relationship with my Buddha!"

"Lao Wei thinks about the people of the world!"

And the arm that shook off himself!

Sentence by sentence, scene after scene kept coming to mind, the piercing pain made him tremble all over, and the continuous burning around him made him even more crazy, under the attack inside and outside, the anger in his chest gradually turned into resentment, and inexplicably there was a sudden surge of anger, and suddenly the thunder hooked the earth, and the anger quickly surged and churned, as if there was no place to vent, the whole body would explode and crack.

Ye Xu couldn't suppress the roar of looking up to the sky, and he didn't care at all about making a beast-like roar, and went straight to the sky. The orange cloud hovering in the air suddenly paused, and the cloud eye in the center seemed to come to life, turning slightly, staring at Ye Xu's trembling body.

A dark red pillar of fire burst out from between the scorching sand and gravel under his feet, instantly penetrating Ye Xu's body, making his wide open mouth, nose and ears spew out dark red light at the same time, making the entire body surrounded by strange dark flames inside and outside, and the strange thing was that there was an extra layer of emerald green in his viscera and the periphery of his brain, wrapping all his important organs like a film.

Although the constant influx of dark red flames was menacing, it could not break through the barrier of the film. The underground fire seemed to be manipulated by someone, and seeing that the dark red flame could not achieve the effect, the bright black flame was gradually added to the subsequent pillar of fire, and even the sand and gravel were liquefied wherever they passed.

Along with the underground flames, Ye Xu was already unconscious, although his brain was also protected by a green membrane, but the instantaneous scorching shock still made him faint. Even so, the resentment filled his mind, evolving into bloodshot threads that swirled in the emerald green membrane.

The black flame continued to erupt for a while, gradually lacking some stamina, and just as it wanted to retreat, a dark red blood streak suddenly wandered out of the green membrane that protected the brain, and violently connected with the black flame outside. Almost instantly, Ye Xu's eyes were no longer red, but turned dark red. As a large amount of black flames and blood fused, the pillar of fire that soared into the sky gradually disappeared, leaving only Ye Xu's stiff body standing on the sea of sand.

A small point of light suddenly lit up in the huge vortex that rotated like a grinding disc, and a small Buddha carried a large number of crystal white light meteors straight towards Ye Xu's stiff body. Although the scene was grand, there was no sound when it crashed into his body.

Ye Xu, who was standing still, cleared his eyes, and after a very short period of time, he regained his pitch black color, and the roar that had disappeared sounded again, becoming even more poignant. His body began to make a "click" bone grinding sound as it roared, and as the roar continued, the friction became more and more intense. The eyes emitting black light slowly closed, and when it opened again, two beams of dark red light rose into the sky, Ye Xu's dry and skeletal face twitched, and the beast-like roar turned into a continuous scream, and the resentment was even more overflowing.

The stiff body suddenly moved, and without preparation, it ejected straight up, rushing like a bullet into the huge vortex in the air. An orange-red glow flashed around the swirl, instantly bouncing his body back to the ground at an even faster rate. After the loud bang, the shriveled body slowly rose from a large pit in the ground, and the dark red in his eyes faded somewhat. A ray of blue light began to swim in it, and before the puzzled expression was fully revealed, the sand and gravel that had disappeared from the heat of the sand sea suddenly began to collapse downward, revealing countless black and dry arms, grabbing aimlessly in the air.

At the same time, bursts of shrill curses, resentful curses, miserable screams, and stupid laughter mixed with low whispers also rose from the ground, and began to converge in this already dim space, slowly forming a cold yin wind, rolling back and forth on the ground full of dark and dry bones, and the dry bones turned into black mist one after another, hovering slightly in the air, and immediately gathered around Ye Xu.

Some dull red glows filled up again, and the eyes gradually turned to an obsidian-like color. The corners of his dry mouth twitched a few times, and he slammed his feet and rushed into the huge vortex in the air again. A large amount of dark red light followed like a comet's tail, and the dark earth suddenly became a little yellowish, even a little pale.

The orange-red vortex in the air contracted violently, retracting the huge body and squeezing it down fiercely. The two collided violently in the air, and the space around them contracted inward at the same time, and with a loud bang, a large number of shockwaves violently spread out in all directions. The furious impact swept across the ground at a rapid pace, and in an instant the ground disappeared a full foot into thin air. A huge, hideous face with incomparably clear clarity was revealed, more black flames erupted from the gaping mouth, and a miserable roar shattered the orange vortex, which had already shrunk by a quarter, into a dozen clouds and scattered in all directions.

Ye Xu's small body floated down in the air like a falling leaf, completely losing the light just now, at this moment his body had turned translucent, and his bones had shrunk into thin bones, and a large number of black silk threads were imprinted on it in a totemic shape, which looked terrifying and abnormal.

"Auntie, what's wrong with Ye Xu?" Zheng Siyun saw countless black silk threads suddenly appear on Ye Xu's face, and living creatures generally kept swimming on his face, neck, and exposed skin. Some have even penetrated deep into his body.

Yuting's mother was standing next to her, and she was also a little frightened by this scene, not knowing whether to shake Ye Xu awake or figure out what happened first.

"Master, master!" Yuting's father was quite calm, and shouted loudly to the old monk who was also not moving, and at the same time looked at the old father who was already half-seated.

"Don't move!" the old man suddenly said, "This is inheritance, I have seen this scene before!"

"Inheritance?" Zheng Siyun was slightly stunned, and immediately said anxiously: "Why is there such a terrifying thing on his body?"

"Yes, grandpa, he is a classmate I invited, if something goes wrong, how can I be responsible?" Wang Yuting also became anxious.

"Don't worry! I believe in Master Yulin!" the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand vigorously to increase the strength of his words, in order to appease the people around him. Before the words fell, the silent old monk's face turned pale, and bright red blood spurted out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose at the same time.

"Amitabha!" The old monk sitting cross-legged suddenly sang the Buddha's horn loudly, his eyes were even more ignorant and his body was a little too much, and his kind face was full of apologies. Some looked nostalgically at the passage between the mountain walls behind him. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't know what he was muttering, he slowly stood up and stepped out of the edge of the abyss.

A large amount of black mist erupted from the huge mouth on the hideous face, completely enveloping Ye Xu and slowly pulling him into his mouth. Ye Xu, who was already unconscious, was completely caught in another battle in his body. As soon as the crystal clear little Buddha statue rushed into Ye Xu's body, it was immediately surrounded by a large number of black silks, and the fluorescence that followed him surrounded his body, desperately resisting the entanglement of black silk. But after all, there are only a limited number of them, and they disappear quickly to the extent that they are visible to the naked eye.

After the violent collision, the black silk in Ye Xu's body obviously disappeared a lot, and the little Buddha's body also shrank a lot. Before follow-up support arrived, the Buddha turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards Ye Xu's brain. The green film that wrapped Ye Xu's brain only instinctively protected the important organs of his body, although it was not affected in any way, it did not take the initiative to cut off the connection between the black silk inside and outside the film.

When the Buddha, who was already a little weak, saw the green mang, he seemed to have found hope, and immediately threw himself into the membrane, and the two seemed to come from the same source, without any barrier, and quickly assimilated seamlessly. For a while, the white and green light was in full bloom, quickly cutting off the black silk inside and outside the film.

Ye Xu, who fainted, woke up quietly, but everything in front of him made him feel like he had not woken up from a nightmare.