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The swarthy monk hurriedly stood upright with one hand to protect his chest, pinched the prayer beads, closed his eyes and chanted: "The heart is not frightened, the gods and the heavens, the heart has no self, people are not moving, you can keep your state of mind, you can blame ghosts and gods......"

An ethereal Sanskrit chant appeared out of thin air, and when I heard this burst of Dao Lun sound, like Zen chanting, and like a sacrificial ode in ancient times, it actually suppressed the sound of the train moving, and it came to my ears very clearly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"There is no void in the gods, there is no wheel in the sea, the other body is a bitter sea, and the back is the shore. There is no thing, no heart, no ears, no phase, if no one can hear it again, do not be shocked, not afraid, not afraid, punish the demons, and shake the gods! ”

Hearing this deep Sanskrit singing, "I" gritted his teeth and said hatefully: ""King Kong Spell", the monk's pen is not small, but it is useless!" I only saw the "I" in front of me reaching into my arms and taking out a yellow rune paper and coming out, "Those who are fighting are all moving forward." Every time I spit out a word, I drew a handprint pen on my chest for a long time, and I gasped and watched "I" put my hands on my chest, drawing four verticals and five horizontals. Then he threw out the rune paper in his hand and shot at the monk. I vaguely saw that the vermilion mantra was already painted on the rune paper, and I stared carefully at "my" hands, but I didn't see any trace of cinnabar.

The monk "cooed" and knelt down like the old Taoist. He held the rosary in his hand, folded his hands, hung his head to the ground, and closed his mouth.

"It's your turn, Xiahou Yan!"

Xia Houyan's face with pear blossoms and rain rose and asked, "Little comrade, I haven't hurt you." Why did you come to kill me? ”

"You've hurt 50 of them! It's still harming, no one can stop me, you have to die here today! The "I" in front of me actually shed tears. I saw her stretch out her hands and make handprints again.

The train stopped at this time, and I turned my head to see the platform in Jiangzhou. It's just that the platform in front of me is just a lonely wooden card. Not modern at all.

I saw that her hands had stopped, and the handprints had been made.

No, I have to stop her, my mind is getting more and more suspicious, if you kill her, how can I find out the truth?

I pounced on me and grabbed "my" hands. "Let it go! If you don't kill now, you'll regret it in the future! The "I" in front of me shouted at me. From the moment I grabbed her hands, I felt like my head was cracking. Her body seemed to be as light as a piece of paper, and her whole body swayed with her writhing arms.

No, you can't kill her! I clenched my hands and held on to them.

At this time, the door of the carriage opposite me was opened, and a group of more than a dozen soldiers in green uniforms rushed in, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be stunned, and raised their guns at the two "mes".

I saw a grim-looking young man with a military hat walking up, and the man stared at the situation in front of him with a fierce look in his eyes. When Xia Houyan saw someone coming, she pointed to her husband's body on the ground, and shouted, "Save him, save him." I beg you to save him! ”

When the man saw Xiahou Yan, a smile flashed on his face, and he shouted at the person behind him, "Take her away!" Several soldiers in green uniforms rushed forward and held down Xiahouyan, but they suddenly withdrew their hands. It's hot! ”

The young soldier turned back to the person behind him and said, "Old Yan, give her a shot to calm down." Then he said to the soldiers who went up to hold down Xiahouyan: "Hold her down for me!" ”

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