The pillar of resentful light that rushed to the sky lasted for less than a moment, and was forcibly suppressed again.

The monster born of resentment was also slapped by someone, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"A four-rank warlock, it's really rare. Leave it now, and the past is not to blame."

Although Zhangzhou City is also an important military and commercial town, it does not have a particularly powerful existence except for the commander of the Longzuo Praetorian Guard.

However, at this moment, in the private residence of Yu Fang, the deputy envoy of the transfer, there was a monk with a flower face with six pure roots and no hair, and appeared on the pavilion in the center of the lake in the house.

With just one palm, forty-nine blood-red Buddha beads flew up to the Nine Heavens.

Under the swirling of the Buddha beads, the Dao rune was reflected, as if there was a Buddha chanting, and in a moment the resentment was suppressed and re-restrained in the mansion.

He looked at Bai Jiu and Youlan in front of him at this moment, and he was not afraid at all, but instead ordered the two of them to leave as the superior ones.

"Pretty loud breath."

Youlan didn't plan to talk nonsense, she greeted her junior brother, and casually hit the other party with a whole set of interlocked burst spells.

Bai Jiu opened the way with a magic circle, and the spell came in an instant.

However, the flower-faced monk did not dodge or dodge, and let the spell hit his body.

The scorching spell seal exploded rapidly, sending off a huge wave of fluctuation and smoke.

It's just that when the fluctuations fell and the smoke and dust dispersed, the flower-faced monk was not traumatized at all.

A flash of golden light emerged from him and disappeared in a flash.

"The Golden Body of Imperishable."

Bai Jiu's face was solemn.

This is not the immortal realm of the three-rank martial arts, but the magical power of Buddhism that can only be practiced by Arhats.

According to legend, this is a supernatural power created with reference to the golden body of the Buddha, which is inviolable and difficult to break.

This is really a strong opponent for Bai Jiu and Youlan.

"If you stop there, don't waste any more effort."

The flower-faced monk pulled out a ring knife and slapped it in his hand.

If it weren't for the transfer deputy who asked him to protect the can't hold up the wall, he would have directly slashed out and killed these two warlocks who didn't have long eyes right now.

What is the resentment that rushes to the sky? A group of untouchables, untouchables. Even if it is condensed and formed, it is only the result of a single knife.

"Just a supernatural power that makes you gasp? Huh."

Bai Jiu and Youlan no longer kept their hands at the moment.

Bai Jiu threw a formation disc from his cuff, and then thousands of bright small magic circles covered the space above the lake.

The formations were embedded with each other, layer upon layer, and they faintly formed a combined array of trapping, trapping, killing, and punishment, which was instantly suppressed.

"It doesn't seem like a country warlock, some means."

The flower-faced monk ran the golden body, took the initiative to enter the formation, and the target of pulling all the formations fell on him.

At the same time, Youlan also planted several buff spells on her body and walked into the formation.

The formation then contracted instantly, turning into a nine-story pavilion in the sky.

Bai Jiuduan sat on the opposite side of the pavilion and gave Youlan to cooperate at any time.

Under the sky, the frightened Yu Fang was guarded in the middle by layers of guards at this time.

He saw that the two warlocks who suddenly made a move were restrained by the flower-faced monk, and the panic in his heart was slightly suppressed.

At the same time, he immediately realized that the changes he had here would definitely attract the attention of the crown prince.

So, he hurriedly instructed his subordinates:

"Hurry up and invite Master Zhang!"

Subsequently, Yu asked all the guards to send him out of the mansion first.

This house must have a different owner.

After they slowly withdrew, Chen Liu walked out of the shadows.

He protected the resentful monster that was seriously injured by the flower-faced monk with both hands. Although it looks hateful, Chen Liu knows how sad it is.

It wasn't supposed to exist, but a life of a lot of blood.

Chen Liu didn't make a move immediately, and of course he couldn't beat it.

In addition to fighting

However, he felt that there should be many dark corners in this place, and there might be lives that had not withered and could be saved.

If you push it too far, you may be burned with jade.

He held the monster in his hand, which had shrunk countless times, and conveyed his thoughts to it.

The monster didn't know what Chen Liu was talking about, but it could vaguely sense the kindness of Chen Liu that was very different from all the people it had met during his lifetime.

It flew up from Chen Liu's hand, turned into a purple point of light, and flew towards a certain place.

Chen Liu quietly followed behind it, waiting for it to guide the way.

When they passed by a rockery, Chen Liu suddenly heard the sound of screaming and pain.

"***, call a fart. What's the use of you slitting your throat?"

The subsequent slap fanned out the blood of several miserable women under the nursing home.

She even regretted that if she hadn't resisted before, would it not have ended like this.

"Damn, just kill it with one stab when you're done."

"What about corpses?"

"Throw it into that well."

"Yes."

Several people finally decided a woman's chastity and life and death.

Eventually, however, they will pay the price for their misdeeds.

When they were smug about their thoughts, Chen Liu pulled out a knife, and several disgusting heads fell to the ground.

Chen Liu was not even in the mood to say a word to them.

When he had finished killing them, he went out and said:

"Don't be afraid, follow me."

The woman was also frightened when she saw the filthy men who had bullied her die instantly.

The instantaneous death of life in front of you will be feared after all.

However, after a few moments, she felt a great pleasure again.

Revenge, or lamenting that God has eyes?

Tears poured down his eyes, blurring his eyes.

The blood dripping around her was about to consume her fragile mind, to wear away all her will to survive, to drag her into eternal darkness.

Until she heard Chen Liu's words and got the coat he took off.

A moment later, she walked out from behind the rockery.

Chen Liu handed over a handkerchief and asked her to wipe the blood from her body.

"I'm sorry. I was too quick to shoot just now, so I should be careful."

The woman bowed her head and said nothing, and took the handkerchief handed over by Chen Liu.

Then Chen Liu took her to the lake to clean her body first, and said:

"Follow me."

The woman took steps and cautiously followed behind Chen Liu.

Chen Liu continued to follow the purple point of light.

They ended up in the bedroom on the side.

There are many antique calligraphy and paintings in the room, and a faint sandalwood is burned, which is particularly quiet and peaceful.

Purple dots of light flew to a bookcase, next to a large blue and white porcelain jar.

Chen Liu quickly realized, stepped forward, and pressed on the big blue and white jar.

It's just that it's not a mechanism that can be unlocked directly by spinning, and the patterns on the can's body fly out, which obviously requires a special method to open.

「……」

Chen Liu was speechless for a while and gave up entering in this classic way.

It is not advisable for him to violently demolish it himself, and Chen Liu intends to use Vajra to forcibly demolish it.

King Kong can break the ban of the world, and a small layer of defense and prohibition is naturally not a problem.

The blue and white flowers on the big pot were instantly shattered with the rhyme of the King Kong Zhuo.

The blue and white jar was transformed into a white glazed jar, and the prohibition behind it was also reduced.

On the ground on the side, a downward corridor appeared.

In the middle of the corridor, it was pitch black.

Chen Liu casually took the big jar and threw it down, only to hear a breaking sound, as if

There are no hidden weapons.

Immediately, that bit of purple light consciously flew down, and a greater light appeared on his body, illuminating the way forward for Chen Liu.

"Follow me."

Chen Liu explained to the rescued woman, and then opened the way ahead.

I don't know how deep or far this descending staircase extended, but when a faint pale yellow fire appeared in front of him, Chen Liu also heard faint bursts of whimpering and shouting.

When the woman heard these voices, she froze in place, unable to walk anymore.

Chen Liu noticed her strangeness, thought about it, and took out a talisman from his arms.

This is the last time I fought with Xuan Ming, leaving the last trace of spirituality in the Shangqing Five Thunder Talisman.

He handed it to the woman and said:

"What the old fairy of Maoshan gave me, I can keep it safe."

The woman took the rune paper, and her heart was really relieved.

Maoshan ...... What she had heard was the Taoist who subdued demons and eliminated demons.

However, what may be more reassuring to her may be that there are still people who care about her at this time.

After Chen Liu calmed her, he slowly paced towards the dim scenery.

It's just that when he saw the scene in the depths, he was a little sick.

He stopped the woman behind him, held back his discomfort, and said:

"You...... Close your eyes."

She didn't know why, and she subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Chen Liu took her hand intimately, and then she was inexplicably relieved, and she really closed her eyes slowly.

It's not that Chen Liu has any charm, but because the timing of his appearance next to her is extremely appropriate.

As for the reason why Chen Liu asked her to close her eyes, it was naturally not for what she wanted to do, but because he was afraid that what was in front of her would make her have an unforgettable shadow.

In the dim light, there were scattered intestines and internal organs, and the cutting board was stained with blood.

The iron hook used by the butcher to slaughter the pig is hung with various colors of fresh meat and a few heads.

But this is not the head of an animal, but the head of a man, the head of a man and a woman.

On the ground on one side, there was even half of a woman's body, which had not been cleaned and had not been put on the cutting board.

On half of her face, you could still see the last fear she had before she died.

In a small iron cage on the side, a man with a disheveled hair was imprisoned.

She had no clothes on her, curled up, and couldn't unfold at all.

After hearing Chen Liu's footsteps, she trembled in an instant, but she couldn't move at all and couldn't resist.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

She had seen the butcher kill people with her own eyes.

A long, pointed knife reached into the cage and slit the throat.

The butcher waited for the man in the cage to struggle uselessly, and after losing all his life, he pulled him out of the cage, cut it with a knife, and chopped it up.

Originally, she was next.

But something seemed to have happened before, and the butcher put down the knife, put down the fresh meat that had only been processed halfway, and left.

The sound she heard again at this moment, although she couldn't see anything, she could only beg for mercy helplessly. z.br>

Behind her, she only heard the sound of the cage opening, and a pair of warm hands carried her out.

Chen Liu pointed at her faint acupoint, recited the heart purification mantra, and rubbed her eyebrows, allowing her to escape from this fear for the time being.

He held it in one hand and held it in the other, but there was no distraction in his heart, only great sorrow and anger.