Liu Sanqian inexplicably got goosebumps, as if he was negative, muttering to himself, the surprise had spread to his throat, "It won't be ......"

The white-clothed monk seemed to be a little prostration, he staggered a little, retreated to a stove, he supported his body with his back, "That person is from Nanling, he and his people, around the middle of the Yuan every year, will begin to raise a hundred people and sacrifices to the demon king of the realm." His descendants have strictly adhered to this family rule, girl, if you think the man-eating demon is cruel, what about this family that acts as an executioner?"

Liu Sanqian closed her eyes, and she already had a rough guess in her heart, but she still didn't want to believe it, she was speechless in the face of the white-clothed monk's questioning.

The white-clothed monk no longer looked at Liu Sanqian, but just swept his gaze at Yang Wanwan, as if he was restraining something, "That person and his clansmen are in charge of the ferry." Crossing people, ghosts, and demons. Famous in the Three Realms and admired by all parties, it is the Nanling Liu Clan. Girl, I remember, your surname is Liu!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Wanwan, who had been listening silently, received the hint in Baiyi's words, and then her eyes widened and her mouth opened wide, obviously not wanting to believe that the mysterious family in the description would have something to do with the girl in front of her.

"I ......" Liu Sanqian muttered a few words, and his mouth seemed to be coated with a layer of glue, tightly sealed.

Bai Yi sighed lightly, "Girl, right and wrong, you can't just look at one side." The Nanling clan used the lives of hundreds of people in exchange for peace in the world. Whether it is worth it or not, in the eyes of different people, it is different. Besides, I know that you are different from your people, and I have been in Nanling for so long, that I have dealt with several generations of ferrymen. You are so different from them. You are only like one person, and that is your uncle Liu Qingwu. He has been as puzzled and struggling as you are......"

"But he still compromised, if it is peaceful today, it proves that he also captures a hundred people and animals every year, right?" Liu Sanqian was at a loss, she had the blood of the Liu family in her body. I couldn't help but start thinking about it, is it worth it to exchange a hundred people for peace in the world?

"No, your uncle didn't compromise, Liu Qingwu scoffed at this kind of treaty, and he tore his face directly with the demon king.

He said, 'I'm not going to take a hundred people and kill you.'" To hell with this kind of broken agreement. He pointed at the demon king's nose and scolded.

Finally, he said, 'If I break the covenant, you can break it too.' It's just that the demon who harms people, I will definitely catch it and seek justice for the people who were killed by it. That's my determination!'

As Bai Yi spoke, he seemed to remember the scene at that time, his voice smiled, and he shook his head, "But, it's still naïve!"

"The demon king is not angry?" Liu Sanqian's eyes were a little moist, and he didn't know who he was for.

Bai Yi sighed, "Now this demon king's relatives, he doesn't like to hurt human beings. After facing Liu Qingwu's statement, he was not angry, but rather that he felt that the young man of the Liu family was very interesting. But a treaty is a treaty. Hungry Ghost Day, hundreds of people and animals, as long as there is one less. It can be regarded as a human being who has torn up the treaty, and the demons will have no restrictions and can harm the world. There are so many demons, even if Liu Qingwu has a heart, he can't catch them one by one. ”

"The demon king sees the big picture......" Liu Sanqian said softly, she figured it all out.

"That's right, the demon king knows, the day of the hungry ghosts, the hundred ways of human animals, what this symbolizes - that is the promise of mankind. If humans lose their faith to demons, demons have no taboos. Forced to have no choice, the demon king can only find people and animals on his own. Even without Liu Qingwu's cooperation, he still has to abide by this treaty. In the beginning, he did just that. But after the demon king went to Japan in recent years, he never came back. ”

"The Demon King is not here, then why are those little foxes shouting to report our matter to the Demon King?and saying that the Demon King has conveyed instructions?" Liu Sanqian grasped the loophole in Baiyi's words and immediately fought back.

"The Demon King is gone, and everything is in charge of his henchman, the Priest. Xu is he thought of something to make the little demons think that the demon king is still here among the flowers!" Bai Yi had been looking at Yang Wanwan for a long time, as if he couldn't get enough of it, but whenever Yang Wanwan met his gaze, Bai Yi would immediately look away.

Bai Yi whispered a few words, "Nanling Liu's family, the ferryman; How many years have this been the case......"

In the midst of this, Yang Wanwan looked at Liu Sanqian and the white-clothed monk, breaking the silence, she proposed another inconsequential thing, "That Buddha statue with a broken arm ......"

Hearing this, Bai Yi was obviously in a mood swing, the back of his fist was exposed, and the places where the monk's robe and robe could not be covered were trembling slightly, "How are you...... If you want to mention that Buddha statue, you still met ......."

This was the first time that Yang Wanwan heard his voice reveal fear, so he asked uneasily, "What is that Buddha statue ......?"

Bai Yi repeated the words that Yang Wanwan had heard too many times, "That Buddha statue...... Evil, he has existed for a long time by absorbing the power of believers, and after fulfilling the wishes of believers, he will kill those believers like a toyer...... He simply doesn't ...... It's a demon Buddha!"

Is that really the case? Why, I don't want to believe it?

Is the white cloth I saw in my dream really the person in front of me?

White kudzu cloth monk's robe, soap-colored gold-rimmed robe. Obviously the dress is the same, but why am I still hesitating?

The person in the dream is detached from Buddha nature, but his eyes are demonic. I only had to look into that red eye for a moment and I would be so sad that I couldn't control my tears and burst into tears.

But why is the white-clothed monk's eyes clear?

"Since the Demon King went to Japan and his whereabouts are unknown, the priest knew that he could not find a hundred human animals, so he entrusted the search for human animals to the Demon Buddha. The demon Buddha often attacks his own followers, as long as he gives an illusion in their dreams, lures them to Nanling, and then deceives them to the flowers and bamboos on the day of hungry ghosts, even if he completes the entrustment. You will also be paid. Only that Buddha is truly evil!"