Chapter 290: Murder by arsonists, worthy of his heart

After listening to it only once, Li Daoxuan memorized the mantra of "Five Thunder Yang Yuan Gong".

This exercise is really powerful, but it also has one biggest flaw, that is, it is still in the stage of perfection, and it is said that it has been cultivated to the ninth layer, which can be compared to Lei Gongdian Mother and Feng Bo Shui Master, but in fact, the method of the ninth layer is not even known to Zhang Jiuxiao himself.

In other words, this is an exercise that has not yet been created, and it can only be cultivated up to the eighth level, a bit like Zhang Wuji's "The Great Shift of Qiankun".

Zhang Jiuxiao's true body is the realm of the eighth layer, but it has greatly increased his combat power, awakened the thunder escape supernatural power, and the power of his physical body is comparable to that of the great demon of the Yang God Realm, and he is also handy at manipulating thunder, such as viewing patterns on the palm.

Li Daoxuan was very moved by this exercise.

As soon as he memorized the exercises, a low roar rang out, full of anger and hatred.

The ghost baby was surrounded by yin qi, and rushed towards Zhang Tiande, his eyes were blood-red, and he was desperate to kill this enemy.

Conceived in October, once lost.

For Zhang Tiande, the murderer who killed his mother, the ghost baby can't wait to peel his skin and cramp it, and eat it alive.

Li Daoxuan frowned slightly, took out the soul bell, and shook it gently.

Jingle bells!

The ghost baby stood in place, with blood and tears in his eyes, and his eyes were full of pleading when he looked at Li Daoxuan.

He wanted revenge so much, if it weren't for Zhang Tiande, he could have come to this world, enjoyed the love of his parents, and grew up happily, but now he has become this terrifying appearance.

In the past, Zhang Tiande often whipped and humiliated him, insulting his mother while calling him a sinister and a beast.

Sometimes, when the game is playing, he will be forced to crawl on all fours with a dementor bell and put on a collar, like a dog and beast......

Looking at the blood and tears shed by the ghost baby, Li Daoxuan sighed softly.

He didn't want to kill Zhang Tiande immediately, because Zhang Jiuxiao was too strong, and keeping Zhang Tiande might have a miraculous effect when dealing with Zhang Jiuxiao.

He doesn't think it's despicable and shameless, and to deal with bad people, you have to learn to be worse than the other person.

Just looking at the blood and tears shed by the ghost baby, feeling his resentment to the sky, Li Daoxuan was silent for a long time, and after a while, he got out of the way and sighed: "Go and take revenge." ”

The big husband has something to do and something not to do.

Although Li Daoxuan felt that it would be more useful to keep Zhang Tiande, if he was a ghost baby, in the face of such a sea of blood and hatred, I am afraid he could not wait for a moment.

The ghost baby has been waiting for too long and has suffered too much, those tortures Li Daoxuan has not experienced, what qualifications do he have to keep waiting?

If the dementor bell is used to force the ghost baby to give up revenge, then what is the difference between him and Zhang Tiande and others?

As soon as he thought of this, his heart was full of thoughts, and he only felt suddenly enlightened and relaxed.

Although Zhang Jiuxiao is powerful, he is confident that he can deal with it, but he really can't do it, so he went to find Niangniang, but the dough is not very good-looking, giving people a feeling that everything depends on Niangniang.

But it's nothing, to find such a powerful backer, that's also a kind of ability.

……

After getting Li Daoxuan's permission, the ghost baby was shocked, and he frantically pounced forward.

Li Daoxuan unraveled the illusion in Zhang Tiande.

As soon as Zhang Tiande woke up, he saw the ghost baby rushing towards him, revealing its sharp fangs and biting his neck.

Under the moonlit night, Zhang Tiande's hoarse screams sounded.

At first he scolded and intimidated, then turned into begging for mercy, and finally, in desperation, he scolded again, but soon he could not scold anymore because the ghost child pulled out his tongue.

A moment later, there was a corpse in the wilderness that was almost rotten to pieces, and the ground was covered in blood.

Zhang Tiande died completely, and even his soul was torn to pieces by the ghost baby, and he was wiped clean by stuttering, and his soul was completely scattered, and he didn't even have a chance to be reincarnated.

Li Daoxuan watched coldly.

Sitting back and watching ghosts kill people, if this scene is seen by other Taoist priests, I am afraid that they will think that he has fallen into the devil, but in fact, Li Daoxuan is frank and worthy of his heart.

One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

People like Zhang Tiande are really not as good as demons.

The ghost baby's revenge was avenged, his small body stood there in a daze, looking at the bright moon in the sky, he didn't know what he was thinking, and the resentment on his body seemed to be much lighter.

Li Daoxuan walked over and touched his head, the hair on it was soft, like a baby's hair.

"Your mother's soul in heaven can finally rest in peace."

The ghost baby looked up at him, a gratefulness in his eyes.

If it weren't for Li Daoxuan, he would still be manipulated by Zhang Jiuxiao's father and son, tortured, let alone take revenge, and even let the enemy humiliate and abuse.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Li Daoxuan said as he took out the soul bell.

The ghost baby looked at the soul bell, his body trembled slightly, and he had an unforgettable fear of this magic weapon.

At the same time, he was still a little aggrieved, his benefactor asked him to help, he would definitely help, why use this thing to manipulate him again?

However, what he didn't expect was that Li Daoxuan handed him the soul bell.

"I don't have the habit of turning others into puppets, from now on, this soul bell is yours, destroy it or keep it, you make your own decisions."

"I helped you take revenge, in return, you also help me do something, and when the matter is over, you can choose to stay by my side, or you can leave or reincarnate, I have some relationships in the Qing Underworld, which can make your next life better."

Li Daoxuan was frank and sincere, and discussed with the ghost baby.

He has always had a clear grudge and grudge, and he has done everything to his enemies, but he is honest and frank with his friends, and he never uses despicable means.

If it weren't for the ghost baby risking death to stop him, Zhang Jiuxiao was afraid that he would have escaped with Zhang Tiande, but after all, the ghost baby had already helped him a lot, and he was willing to make friends with him.

The ghost baby looked at the bell in his hand, his dark pupils fluttering slightly.

A feeling that he had never experienced before came to his heart, the feeling of being trusted and respected, which he had never experienced as a ghost.

From the beginning of his birth, he lived in hatred, and the people of Shanghe Village were also afraid and disgusted with him, except for his biological father, the rest of them looked at him like a monster.

Even the biological father had some complications in his eyes.

Li Daoxuan, who was the first person who did not discriminate against him and treated him equally, obviously mastered the Soul Bell, but gave it back to him.

What a ...... Strange Taoist priest.

For some reason, the resentment on the ghost baby's body dissipated a little, his appearance was no longer so terrifying, he put away his fangs, the umbilical cord on his stomach disappeared, and his blue-black complexion seemed to be lighter.

He nodded at Li Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand to him and said with a smile: "Let's go, people and ghosts have different paths, let's take a look at your father one last time." ”

The ghost baby hesitated for a moment, and then slowly put his little hand into Li Daoxuan's big hand, one person and one ghost, and gradually disappeared into the night.

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(End of chapter)