"Huh! Yang Ning, are you here? ”

The old monk waved to Yang Ning awkwardly, trying to be very familiar, but his feet involuntarily took two steps back.

He even accidentally stepped on Bai Chang, the incense master who enjoyed the immortal tablet in his mouth.

Yang Ning looked over and smiled and said, "Master Jueming, please stay away from my little ghost, it likes to grab people's hearts, be careful of accidentally hurting you." ”

The old monk hesitated for a while, and just as he hesitated, click-

A slight cracking sound sounded from above the temple gate of Chongwen Temple, and the temple name plaque with bloody handprints emitted a painful sound, as if it could burst at any time!

When the old monk saw it, he hurriedly leaned on his Zen staff and said, "I'll get out of the way, I'll get out of the way!" ”

It wasn't until he walked out of the distance that the sound of the ring on the Zen staff disappeared, and the ghost Jingyu on the side recovered from that painful state!

It looked at Summer for the first time, and only after seeing Summer smiling and unhindered at all did it look at Bai Chang, who was no longer human, on the ground!

Summer's ghost hand was attached to the back of Bai Chang's heart, and he asked Yang Ning with a smile: "Orange Orange, can I take it out?" ”

Yang Ning said casually: "If you like it, then put it in it for a while." ”

"Okay!"

Summer turned his head to look at the ghost Jingyu on the side, and said with a smile on his face: "Mom, I caught it!" ”

At this time, the expression on the face of the ghost Jingyu became complicated, looking at Bai Chang lying motionless on the ground for a while, full of resentment and extremely hideous, and looking at the smiling summer with a soft face and indescribable love and affection.

Burst!

A flame ignited from Yang Ning's fingertips, and with a flick of his hand, the flame fell above Ghost Jingyu's head, burning billowing white smoke!

In just a few seconds, although the ghost Jingyu still looked like a powerful ghost, that hideous expression had disappeared, and the originally empty and numb eyes actually gave birth to a divine light like a living person!

She looked at Summer, who was also a ghost, with a look of shock in her eyes, and then rushed forward in a lost voice: "Xiaotian! ”

"Mommy has finally found you!"

Jing Yu hugged Xia and cried bitterly, over there, Yang Ning turned his head to look at the old monk, "Master Jueming, what a sad scene, isn't it?" ”

The old monk lowered his head, looked at the ground in front of him where rain kept falling, and said, "Yang Ning, can you discuss?" ”

"For the sake of me and your master's old acquaintances, give me a face?"

The sound of Jing Yu's pain came through the rain curtain, the plaque on the gate of Chongwen Temple clicked, and the scarlet blood handprint became more and more eye-catching, and Yang Ning did not speak.

The old monk raised his head tremblingly, "Bai Chang, he gave us more money for the incense in the temple than the other pilgrims combined. ”

"That year, we renovated the temple and had no money, but thanks to his help, it was approved by the above."

"He comes to the first incense of the first day of the new year in our temple every year, and I know that he has done some bad things......"

Speaking of this, the old monk looked back at Jing Yu, who was crying in the summer, and seemed to be a little difficult to decide, but he still said: "Yang Ning, Bai Chang only has one soul and one soul left, and he is destined to be unable to do bad things in the future, he can only be a living dead, please let him go, how about it?" ”

"The dead are gone, so why slaughter the living for the sake of the dead? The monks are compassionate, Yang Ning, I advise you to be kind. ”

Yang Ning: "......"

didn't say anything, Yang Ning took out his fate book, he counted, he still has eleven good karma now.

Suddenly, Yang Ning's gaze began to wander back and forth on the old monk.

When!

At his feet, a king who didn't know when he appeared suddenly jumped.

The old monk laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm so old, my days are short, you don't need to waste your good karma on me." ”

"That old madman's ability you have done your best, even beyond him, if it weren't for the fact that I knew that my time was short, today you came to the door to ask my temple to close, how dare I come out to see this Bai Chang?"

"I was born in a monastery since I was a child, chanting and chanting Buddha all my life, Bai Chang and you are a bad fate, but he and I are incense merits."

"Yang Ning, I'm not persuading you to be kind, everyone I met advised him to be kind."

"Today, you just let him go, count me as an old man in his nineties begging you, okay?"

As he spoke, the old monk actually waved his monk's robe and knelt down for Yang Ning on the spot.

He had only knelt down to his parents and the Buddha in his life, and it was the first time he had made such a big bow to a junior.

However......

Yang Ning frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Master, what a big gift?" Do you want to take a life away from your knees? Is it possible? ”

"Today, even if your Buddha comes here in person, he can't protect him!"

Click!

Behind Yang Ning, the plaque on the temple door cracked!

The old monk was shocked, he wanted to say something more, but Yang Ning didn't want to hear it.

Turning his head to look at the summer who was being held by his mother, Yang Ning smiled and said, "Kill him, now." ”

"Hee-hee, okay!"

Summer smiled softly, and the little ghost hand grabbed lightly at Bai Changhou's heart, looking as if he hadn't caught anything, but as his hand picked it up little by little, he suddenly pulled it hard!

"Hee-hee!"

Summer grinned as he flipped his wrist and a thumping heart appeared on the little ghost hand with blood-dripping arteries.

Jing Yu, who had already settled down, looked at the heart in her son's hand in shock, at this moment, although she was a ghost body, she was more like a person!

However, when she heard Summer's words, the hideous ghost that had disappeared reappeared with her dead face!

"Mom, it's this grandfather who took this thing from my body and replaced it with his son!"

"Ahh

Jing Yu's face began to distort, she looked at Bai Chang, who was already completely cold, and her eyes burst with strong resentment and ferocity, and she got up and pounced!

This time, the ghost bites, and what is devouring is no longer the soul, but eating Bai Chang's flesh alive!

Before, she ate Bai Chang's soul out of the instinct of a powerful ghost!

Now she eats Bai Chang's meat out of a mother's hatred for her son's killer!

Hate not to eat its flesh raw, this is human instinct!

"You kill my son, I will make you pay for it with blood!"

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

Listening to Jing Yu's roar, Yang Ning silently glanced at the old monk beside him.

Bai Chang is dead, and the old monk is discouraged.

He fell to his knees in a daze, tears streaming from his cloudy old eyes.

When he looked at Yang Ning, the old monk's voice was mixed with a hint of fear: "That little ghost uses ghost powers?" ”

"You, you not only broke through the ban on the refining of the red-clothed ghosts, but you can even refine the ghost powers?!"

"What? What's what? Magical powers? ”

Yang Ning frowned and said, "A ghost hand that takes things from the air is called a supernatural power?" Still supernatural? Master, your name is quite foreign? ”

Old Monk: "......"

With a long sigh and a silent shake of his head, the old monk stood up very slowly, and walked towards the temple little by little.

As he walked past the temple gate, the plaque above the temple gate began to shake violently!

Yang Ning took a step forward, and outside the door, the crumbling door plaque fell to the ground with a "snap" and fell apart.

Inside the door, the old monk also fell to the ground with weak legs, his eyes blank.

Yang Ning took out the fate book and found that his good karma was missing four.

Bai Chang's life was worth a good fate, and the old monk who insisted on chanting sutras and chanting Buddha until he was ninety years old was worth three.

Yang Ning smiled slightly and sighed: "A monk who has been chanting the Buddha for a lifetime, in the final analysis, is just a life that can be taken away by three good karmas." ”

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