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The Hundred Ghost Forest, at this time, is dyed with golden light everywhere, the dark clouds that hover over the Hundred Ghost Forest all the year round have disappeared without a trace at this time, and the bright moonlight shines down, giving people a quiet and peaceful feeling, this area that is feared by people like tigers in the vicinity may be able to become a tourist resort in the future, and the Seven Nights Monk, at this time, is half-kneeling on the ground, his hands are still together, the whole person, described as withered, can not see the expression, but the whole person obviously exudes a breath that is about to wither, Just like the performance of the monk before his death, the Dharma is still solemn, but it lacks vitality, and the Buddha's eyes are still blazing, but he has lost his sharpness. △¢4△¢5△¢@,

At this time, in front of the monk of the seven nights, a pile of dirt began to bulge, and then, a female corpse broke out, the female corpse had rotted, and countless maggots went in and out of the large and small holes on its body, but the eyes of the female corpse still had a god, at this time, the eyes of the female corpse looked at the monk of the seven nights, and around, a terrible voice belonging to the woman sounded >

"How much difference is there between monks, humans and ghosts?"

The monk of the seven nights was still half-kneeling, angry like a gossamer, did not answer, and did not know whether he was unable to answer or disdainful to answer, he was the reincarnation of the seventh generation of the Taoist monk, and it seemed that he really disdained to discuss the Tao with a female corpse.

The female corpse continued to speak: "After death, people become ghosts, and ghosts are human beings before they are alive, and the opposition between humans and ghosts is nothing more than a contest of evil in the soul, monk, I want to know." You have spent so much effort and cost, even if you purify this forest of hundred ghosts, there will still be people who will die, people who will still become ghosts, and people who will still have obsessions after becoming ghosts, and they will still gather. There will still be a second, a third, and countless Hundred Ghost Forests at once? ”

The lips of the monk of the seven nights trembled, he opened his mouth, and said in a very low voice: "The future affairs will be handed over to the future monks." ”

After saying this, the female corpse was silent, and the wind around her seemed to be still.

Yes, Seven Nights' answer is very simple. It's also very simple, but it's also very realistic, now he's cleaning up and solving the current ghosts, and the ghosts after i or the future situation, naturally there are people like him who come out to clean up, throughout the ages, human beings can continue to survive and reproduce. It is the kind of person who does not lack this sense of standing up and fighting with other races at critical moments to protect them.

If it really doesn't work, Seven Nights can continue to be reincarnated. In the eighth life, the ninth life, he can return in every life to solve a hundred ghost forests, in this way, it is nothing more than a little tired.

After a long time, the evil qi on the female corpse began to gradually condense. The bright moon that had just appeared in the sky seemed to be dyed with a layer of blood at this time, and the female corpse was surrounded by a violent wind, reflecting the female corpse even more hideous and terrifying!

"The Hundred Ghost Forest is gone, and you made me have to change my place of residence again, but. Do you think I'm going to make you feel better? ”

"Amitabha, if you dared to make a move against the poor monk, you would have done so a long time ago; You should see that the poor monk's realm is very high, but he is suppressed to a lower position by the laws of heaven in this world, but the poor monk is doing the way for heaven at this time, and he has the blessing of the power of the way of heaven, and he follows the sky, should inherit the mandate of heaven, and destroy the evil spirit, so even if the poor monk forcibly uses the power beyond what the way of heaven allows, the way of heaven will turn a blind eye to the poor monk. As for you, if you want to kill the poor monk, you must use the power that surpasses the bottom line allowed by the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and once this happens, it will inevitably be detected by the Heavenly Dao, and when the time comes, you will have only one end, that is, you will be wiped out under the Heavenly Tribulation descended by the Heavenly Dao! ”

Qiye said very firmly, and he was also very confident, and after a little rest, he seemed to have regained some strength, although he was also very tired at this time, but he was able to stagger to his feet.

Yes, the Seven Nights Monk is right, if this female corpse wants to make a move, when the Seven Nights Monk crosses the entire Hundred Ghost Forest, she can actually make a move, but she doesn't, which means that she is scrupling, she is afraid, and she is hesitating.

The female corpse herself also knows that don't look at the monk in front of her so trembling and towering as if she would fall down at a touch, but as the saying goes, a hundred-legged insect dies without stiffness, and if she wants to kill the monk in front of her, she must use the power beyond the rules allows, and she has lost the place of sustenance in the Hundred Ghost Forest, and the female corpse can still choose the next place, which touches the laws of heaven and earth, so what awaits her is the end of complete annihilation between heaven and earth, how to choose, in fact, she already knows it.

However, the female corpse is still unwilling, she has cultivated to this realm under the constraints of this heavenly way, you must know that this world is extremely suppressed by any power beyond the rules, cultivating here, no matter what system it is, it is a thousand times more difficult than other worlds, it can be said that if this female corpse goes to other world planes, as long as she is given a little time, without the constraints and suppression of heavenly dao, she will soon be able to become a giant in that world plane, because her potential is here, her ability is here, She is like a diving dragon, waiting for enough space to recognize her to gallop.

"Amitabha, a poor monk, has the ability to take you out of this world and take you to a world plane that has not been governed by the laws of the Heavenly Dao." The Seven Nights Monk spoke up at this time.

A sneer appeared on the female corpse's face, and she said, "Monk, I admit that your realm is higher than mine, but it has definitely not reached the height that can shatter the void and cross the world plane, and it can even be said that it is still far away, do you think I will believe you?" ”

"The monks don't say anything, believe it or not, it doesn't matter if the poor monk leaves, you can go, I still need to find a bloody shirt buried in the mud here and burn it to another ghost, so that his wish can be fulfilled and dissipated."

The monk of the seven nights is talking about his own plot, the bloody shirt is here, the seven nights need to look for it, as long as it is burned, but the obsession of the ghost, even if this plot of his own is completed, it can be regarded as the completion of the main task. ”

"I'm willing to give it a try, though." The female corpse's voice changed, and she asked directly, "Do you have a ghost weapon or something like that?" ”

The monk of the Seven Nights took out one of his doll gods and placed it in front of the female corpse.

"Very nice gadget, barely able to hold my body."

After speaking, all the maggots on the female corpse turned into bursts of black light, completely melting the female corpse into a puddle of pus. Then the pus gradually melted into this Shikami, and at this moment, the Shikami, in the shape of a female doll, turned into the appearance of a female corpse, exuding an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

The monk of the seventh night put the god back away and said softly: "Amitabha, wait for the poor monk to finish his work." I'll take you out of here, out of this plane. ”

"Monk, I'm not afraid that you will deceive me." The voice of the female corpse was still Sensenran, with a resolute aura.

The Seven Nights Monk smiled slightly, no longer paying attention, but began to quietly search the nearby area, but, after a small half a day, he did not find the bloody shirt here.

Stand still and think for a moment. The monk of the Seven Nights suddenly realized that the so-called bloody shirt really existed or not, in fact, it didn't matter, what the ghost needed was just an excuse to dispel obsession, a basis, now. Since there is no bloody shirt in this forest of hundred ghosts, then just go back and tell the ghost that the shirt has been found and burned by yourself. That's really burning.

……

Looking at the butcher and the village chief in the distance, Xiao Xuan sat a little bored on the village that was already in ruins, and the villagers who should leave were all freed by Xiao Xuan's fire of the dead, and this village has lost its support since then. The veil on the surface was completely torn off, revealing a rugged face.

didn't let Xiao Xuan wait long, and the singing sounded beside Xiao Xuan, the singing was very graceful, but it gave people a gripping rhythm. Xiao Xuan turned his head slightly and saw that in his field of vision, a woman dressed in green was singing with her back to her.

"Lang is in a place of pleasure,

When the concubine is broken,

The grievances are known for a month,

It is not easy to separate when you meet,

The forsaken woman is now too late to regret,

Do you remember the phoenix joy of the day,

and remember whether to continue to be kind and not to be a branch,

Do you have no place to stay in the old love,

If there is a mother, fatherless, and an orphan,

Wife!

Do you know if I have been sick for a long time and have become tuberculosis?

Soon I will die of grief for you! ”

The woman didn't move, but she got closer and closer to her, and the temperature around her began to get colder and colder.

"Chu Renmei?" Xiao Xuan said these three sons.

Chu Renmei is a female ghost in the old corpse of the movie mountain village, she is a famous Cantonese opera singer, her husband is a teacher in the village, but he is a well-dressed beast, in order to achieve the purpose of abandoning his wife and combining his rich daughter, he set up a bureau to commit adultery and kill his wife, so that his wife was beaten to death by stones, and even threw the corpse into the barren mountain. After her death, she learned the truth and her soul persevered, killing 66 people in the village within three days. In the play, there is a new project in the burial place where her body is built, and the bones are thrown into the pool on the side of the mountain, so she comes out to harm people again. Chu Renmei was dressed in dark blue clothes, with long flowing hair, rolling her eyes, and something black that flowed out of her mouth. Every time before appearing, I will hear the terrifying voice of a woman singing, which makes people shudder!

The woman's body was slightly stunned, but the singing still did not stop, but she made a posture of wanting to turn around.

"Don't, don't turn your head, it's good that you sing with your back to me like this, and if you turn around, you will definitely have to make a hateful look again, wasting such a beautiful singing voice in vain."

Xiao Xuan leaned against the big tree on one side as he spoke, but he really used himself as a place for camping parties and singing.

Chu Renmei really didn't turn around, just like that, she turned her back to Xiao Xuan and started singing, the singing was melodious, it was really good, the more Xiao Xuan listened, the more she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and sleepiness gradually attacked.

Xiao Xuan did not resist this sleepiness, but allowed it to spread freely, and in the end, Xiao Xuan fell asleep.

…… I am the dividing line of sin......

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