People always complicate a lot of things, and they have a strong desire to conquer.

Even the so-called high monk in front of him is no exception.

He raised the earthen bowl in his hand and looked at the little ghost baby, not knowing what he was talking about in his mouth, and suddenly made the little ghost baby cover his eyes and cry.

I hurriedly protected the little ghost baby and yelled at the monk, "Stop! Stop! Or I'll break that broken bowl of yours!" ”

However, he did not stop, but instead recited the incantation more and more quickly, and finally popped out of his hand with a Buddhist bead, hitting the little ghost baby's eye, and the little ghost baby snorted, cracking and melting like a mud figure, and finally turned into a puddle of muddy water.

"No!" I instantly felt a heart-rending heartbreak! His forehead was also hot, and he had the urge to tear this monk apart! - That little ghost baby, who is only four or five years old, still speaks with a milky voice, and is cruelly turned into a puddle of muddy water! This monk's heart, I really don't know what it's made of! How can you be so ruthless!

Seeing that something was wrong with me, Yan San came over and touched my forehead and said, "Not good! Uncle Kong, look at Qingnian's forehead!! ”

"Don't look at me like a monster!" For some reason, I suddenly became unable to control my emotions, I don't know if it was because the monk killed the little ghost baby, or because I subconsciously realized that they were no longer my kind!!

Similar...... Where are my kind? Is there any existence like me in this world?

"Amitabha!" The monk said slowly and calmly: "Little benefactor, your biggest problem now is to mistake ghosts for the same kind!" Don't be obsessed, the old man advises you to turn back as soon as possible, taking refuge in my Buddha is the only way to save you, Amitabha! ”

"Master, do you mean that if he continues like this, he may lose his original self and be devoured by demonic nature?" Yan San asked.

The stinky monk nodded in acquiescence.

Dali was the biggest, but he didn't dare to say a word at this time, and silently hid behind Yan San.

"Alas! Blame me for this! Uncle Kong blamed himself: "If I hadn't brought him to Muzi Village and opened his heavenly eye, I wouldn't have ......."

"What are you talking about?" I'm furious, this hypocritical stinky monk, I can't bear it! Leave a line in everything, and see each other in the future, but he is good, and he always rushes to kill!

Today I have to avenge Li Yue'e and the little ghost baby! What's wrong with the ghost? Ghosts are also a kind of existence, and since they exist, there is a reason for their existence, so why are only people allowed to exist, but ghosts are not allowed to exist? If a person kills someone, he will not be condemned to ashes and turn into wicks or muddy water!

Li Yue'e has killed so many people, you want to say that she deserves it, I admit it, but what about the little ghost baby? What did he do? Isn't that a prank? As for destroying him?

"Celebrate the New Year! Wake up! Think of the light rain! She's still waiting for you to come back and save her! "Uncle Kong desperately grabbed me and didn't let me have a seizure.

Light rain...... The lively and bright girl's forehead.

She must still be suffering from the pain of changing her face at this moment, and if you want to save her, according to my current understanding, the only way to find the original owner of the face is to find it!

However, only this monk knows the entrance to the dungeon, no way, bear with it! One day, I, Yu Qingnian, will surpass him and defeat him! Only if you are stronger than him can you protect what you want to protect!

Thinking about it, the monk suddenly put an earthen bowl on my head, and I felt my scalp tingle and blood suddenly oozed from my mouth.

(End of chapter)