"Are you deaf? I have already told you, his life, even the immortals, will never be saved! Not only that, but when he dies, his soul will be gone, and he will not leave even a trace! What do you think? ”

Seeing Lin Yun's angry but helpless look, this person seemed to be very proud, and as he spoke, he actually smiled.

This smile fell in Lin Yun's eyes, and it was even more uncomfortable than killing.

"Bastard!" He roared and raised his fist like the man had smashed it down.

He didn't use any supernatural powers, nor did he use the power of the glass king's body, it was purely based on the instinct of the body, if it wasn't for the fact that the other party had been completely controlled by him, at this time, I was afraid that with a small supernatural power, he could kill him.

But Lin Yun didn't care.

The anger on his face was like a fire that burned through an entire grassland. His eyes were red, as if he was controlled by something, revealing a hideous appearance, and there was a trace of cold killing intent between his eyebrows.

The man was detained by him in a small space, and almost in an instant, the whole person was beaten to the point that he could not be human, and he could only wail a few lowly, and even his voice was not so clear.

Lin Yun gritted his teeth and roared angrily, "Who are you? Who sent you?! ”

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, but a sarcastic smile twisted into his face.

"Who sent me?" He seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and even though he was extremely angry at the moment, he still sneered.

"Think about it...... he said with a sneer, "think about it, who have you offended in your life?" Who did you offend?

"Shut up!" Lin Yun was furious, "Say his name!" ”

The hatred in his heart couldn't be suppressed at all, and the Nine Deaths Xuangong actually started a new round of flying under the urging of this hatred, and in just an instant, it gave birth to countless hatreds in his heart.

Hate, hate! Why was he expelled from the monastery when he was devoted to the Buddha? Why has Tantra been guarding Buddhism all along, but she has been looked down upon by her Amen one by one, and even trampled under their feet, and now they are plotting to get rid of it? Why?

Lin Yun had accumulated countless depression and resentment in his heart, and at this moment, they all suddenly exploded, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, raised his fist again, and viciously smashed it into the face of the person who was already powerless.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Lin Yun's clothes that looked like crazy, but he couldn't help laughing. The sound of the flute contained gloom and mania, and there was also a bit of pride, which sounded particularly harsh.

"You killed me!" He sneered and shouted, "Didn't you guess who did it?" You go to him to settle accounts! You can do this to me now, in front of him, you are not like a grandson, you dare not do anything! Don't dare to do anything! ”

He roared angrily, with a bit of arrogance and indifference in his voice, stabbing Lin Yun's brain, and almost instantly, he was completely unable to control his emotions.

He roared in a rage, raised his fist again, and was about to hit the man in the face--

At this moment, a flute suddenly whimpered. The sound of the flute contains endless soothing meanings, and there is also a faint sense of compassion.

Lin Yun's movements almost involuntarily paused slightly for a moment. He looked in the direction from which the voice came, and there was a slight yearning in his eyes.

In the midst of the flute, a woman slowly walked towards him from the air, her eyebrows smiling, and her eyes faintly implied indescribable comfort.

"Lin Gongzi, you are too excited." She said softly, looking at Lin Yun's expression, which was also full of concern, "Do you know that in this way, not only will not alleviate your current situation in the slightest, but it will also make you infected with murder." ”

Ji Ling'er said slowly with a sweet smile on her face. Her voice is like the sound of her flute, with a hint of shallow Buddha nature and a hint of comfort.

Lin Yun gradually calmed down a little, and looked at Kuntai, who was lying on the side, his face was dull, and his eyes had gradually lost his lustre, and he couldn't help but show a trace of sadness.

Ji Ling'er dressed simply, looked at the person who was trapped in a small space and couldn't escape, and said lightly: "Who is the person under your feet, why do you want to commit murder here?" ”

The man sneered, "What does this have to do with you? Oh, you like him, don't you? ”

"Amitabha." Ji Ling'er was a little flustered in her heart for a while, she lowered her head and recited a Buddha name, and when she raised her eyes again, she was clear and calm again.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Yun shouted angrily, completely unable to listen to it. He glanced at Ji Ling'er, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I've let you be criticized too." ”

For some reason, seeing Lin Yun's apologetic appearance, Ji Ling'er felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and the slightest throbbing in her heart that she couldn't completely suppress disappeared in an instant. She lowered her head, and couldn't bear to raise her eyes to look at Lin Yun before she said lightly: "No need to worry." If the person who was injured today was me, I believe that Lin Gongzi would also see unevenness on the road. ”

Lin Yun smiled: "Naturally. ”

He sat on his knees, still holding Quintai's dying body in his arms, barely showing that smile, and quickly put it away again. saw Ji Ling'er walking towards him, knelt lightly on the ground, pinched a fearless seal in his hand, and recited the mantra of death in his mouth.

Lin Yun listened quietly, only to feel that his heart gradually calmed down with the chanting of this mantra, and with it, there was a strong feeling of desolation.

After reciting the mantra, Ji Ling'er got up, patted the soil on her body gently, and said in a low voice: "The deceased is gone, Brother Lin, you should mourn." ”

"Thank you." Lin Yun said sincerely. He could already feel that Kuntai's body was gradually getting lighter, and he knew that this was the last thing before the ashes were about to disappear, and he felt a little sad in his heart.

The man was imprisoned in the weight of a space, and a cold smile appeared on his face again.

"I mean, the relationship between your brothers seems to be very good, huh?" He sneered and said, "Well, if I tell you who is really behind the scenes, can you let me go?" ”

Lin Yun glanced at him obliquely, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"Let you go? What's the use of a person like you staying in the world?! ”