"Evil obstacles, don't cherish the opportunity to complain to you, don't blame this for being ruthless."

The compassionate smile on Taiqing Daodaotianzun's face was still there, but the fan of Taijiquan in his hand was mercilessly aimed in the direction of Su Ningyue, his wrist shook slightly, and a breeze slowly left.

Su Ningyue's mouth with gums exposed moved, and she didn't know what the other party whispered in her mouth, and the ghosts in this building gathered one after another.

The yin qi is so dead that I feel that I am not in the world at the moment, but deep in the muddy swamp, unable to move an inch.

Every breath you have to do your best, otherwise the breath seems to be held in your chest.

"This Blood Rakshasa is a little different."

The fourth uncle's brows were furrowed, and he could kill a few flies.

"The Blood Rakshasa was originally formed by absorbing the yin energy of evil ghosts and powerful ghosts, and the resentment was condensed, and after becoming a Rakshasa, he fed on the living, and he could devour the souls of the living to strengthen his spiritual power, even if he had memories before his death, it should not be so."

"Although this Blood Rakshasa is a little confused in his thinking, he has not condensed into physical power, and it is obvious that he has not eaten a living person."

The fourth uncle stared at the direction of "Su Ningyue" incomprehensibly.

I was stunned for a moment, and waited for the fourth uncle to say that this possession of Su Ningyue was a blood rakshasa .

I was still trying to help this Blood Rakshasa just now.

I really have to be afraid of what I did before.

I haven't reflected on my audacity here.

I saw Su Ningyue perform a food broadcast scene for me.

If it weren't for the fact that I clearly knew that the other party was using Su Ningyue's body now, I really wanted to turn around and run.

"Fourth uncle, is Su Ningyue still alive now?"

My voice trembled, and I looked like I was going to faint at any moment.

"Not necessarily."

The fourth uncle did not take his eyes off the confrontation between Su Ningyue and Taiqing Daode Tianzun.

I swallowed.

The Blood Rakshasa's mouth opened up and down, almost following the position of the mouth, as if it had undergone a craniotomy.

A crack like a black hole was opened in the middle of the head, and ghosts were constantly attracted to it, and moths rushed into it.

The Blood Rakshasa was barely recognizable as a human head.

Rather, it is a yin air mass, or a special yin air mass that is constantly expanding, and the evil qi is getting heavier and heavier.

Taiqing Daode Tianzun's combat power is probably to let the other party speak out his grievances first, and then redress the other party's grievances.

Therefore, when the other party refuses to cooperate, there is no way to subdue the other party.

It's not as good as the Tota Heavenly King.

I muttered in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it, after all, the fourth uncle had already said just now, and the spirit of the Tota Heavenly King had a harbinger of backlash.

To put it bluntly, the Lingcai is easy to use, but you can't rely too much on a Lingcai, and when the Lingcai contributes to the papercutter, it is also absorbing the power to become stronger.

The power of Lingcai is too strong, how can it be willing to be driven by others.

No matter how good the offering given by the papercutter is, will it make the spirit more comfortable than the spirit coming freely?

What would a powerful spirit without restraint want?

"The Bodhisattva Yufa Bodhi, has no place to live, nothing to rely on, and acts in generosity."

"The so-called non-stop life, non-stop death, non-stop color, live appearance, and never stop confused."

"If the Bodhisattva Doesn't Think About ......"

"Void Bodhi, south, west, northeast, up and down void thinking, no world-honored."

"Why ......?"

I have basically memorized the fragments of the Atina Vajra Sutra, even if I am not very proficient, at such a critical moment, such a scripture naturally comes to my mind.

The mouth also began to read the scriptures uncontrollably, and the relics on my body emitted a faint golden light in the pockets of my pants that I could not see, compassionate and tolerant.

It is like the gods and Buddhas of the world.

No matter what kind of great evil is on the other side, you can have compassion and treat it as an equal.

At this moment, my whole body was shrouded in Buddha's light, and the fourth uncle looked at me with terrifying eyes.

The fourth uncle only knew that I had some luck, but he never realized that I was actually a person who was related to Buddhism.

Even if I happened to have obtained the Atina Vajra Sutra before.

When the fourth uncle saw that I began to chant the scriptures, without saying a word, he did not hesitate to re-wrap the spiritual color of Taiqing Daode Tianzun with red cloth and put it in the yellow cloth pocket.

I seemed pretty sure that I could solve the murderous Blood Rakshasa on the other side by chanting.

"It's a great opportunity. Attaboy. ”

After the fourth uncle was surprised, he was relieved.

I had no idea about it.

Actually, I don't know if it's the right thing to do now, but I just follow my instinct and feel that I should do it.

"Stop...... Ahhhh......h

The blood rakshasa attached to Su Ningyue's body, the blue skin and the hands that were obviously beaten and bruised covered the position of the head in pain.

With the cry of the Blood Rakshasa, the yin qi on the Blood Rakshasa was rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Many of the Yin Souls that were devoured by the Blood Rakshasa before were also gradually stripped from the soul body of the Blood Rakshasa , and those Yin Souls were still in a state of chaos and chaos.

I didn't know that I had almost disappeared into this world just now, and after leaving the soul body of the Blood Rakshasa, I scattered in a drowsy way.

The cry of the Blood Rakshasa began to grow rough, as if something was rubbing against steel, making people's eardrums very uncomfortable.

The fourth uncle put on a posture for me to line up, which was completely "you can rest assured, I really can't do it, and the fourth uncle will give you a back".

Anyway, seeing the fourth uncle's behavior out of the corner of my eye, I still have a little confidence in my heart.

Even though the thoughts in my heart were running fast, the scriptures in my mouth never stopped.

"You leave this body, what can we say slowly."

The fourth uncle seemed to see that I was incapable and said what I was thinking for me.

"Dead monk, I'll fight with you."

The Blood Rakshasa seemed to know what he was facing, and desperately rushed in the direction of me and my fourth uncle.

I simply closed my eyes and accelerated the recitation of the scriptures.

As the speed of my recitation of the scriptures accelerated, the yin qi and ghost qi on the Blood Rakshasa were no longer withdrawn little by little, but were quickly forcibly stripped away.

The painful hiss of the Blood Rakshasa was like a mournful and helpless howl from the depths of the soul, full of despair.

I suddenly felt a little unbearable.

After all, this Blood Rakshasa was not a ghast from the beginning.

She was just a weak woman who fantasized about the sweetness of love before she died, and she was hurt too much, so she couldn't be at peace after death and became like this.

There is too much resentment and unwillingness in my heart.

I also want to know that people are about to marry their beloved, and they are happily married, but they have to suffer painful betrayal and blows when they get married, who can not go crazy if they are married!