The female ghost can't remember, and after death, people will lose a lot of memories.

But the resentment in her body remained.

The evergreen monk overtook her, and at the same time as the excess.

The memories of the deceased before his death also poured into the mind of the evergreen monk.

Only then did a few people know the truth of the matter.

The woman was originally the daughter of an ordinary peasant family in the county, and because she was beautiful, there were many matchmakers.

But because of his beauty, he suffered a catastrophe.

was taken back to the house by a brocade boy, and after getting tired of playing, he sent her into this house.

There were many other girls in the house, all good-looking women, who had been taken captive.

When the boy in brocade remembered them, he would come, and sometimes he would reward them to his brothers.

Deliberately tricked them so that they would be tortured.

and when he died, he was buried in a well........

"Damn, brute!!"

Knowing what happened, Jing Yu scolded fiercely.

Monk Changqing sighed, revealing a compassionate look.

Li Ping'an didn't say anything.

The three of them continued to drink.

The wine is the wine that Jing Yu brought from the academy, and it is naturally not ordinary wine.

Soon, it was up.

"Damn!"

Jing Yu slapped the table, "That brute, how many yellow flower girls have been harmed!" ”

Changqing's face was gloomy, and he was in contact with the woman's memory, which was the most empathetic.

The boy in brocade was simply a brute, and often liked to throw beautiful women into the lake to feed the predators.

Changqing deeply felt the pain and despair of the woman.

The more you talk, the more energetic it gets.

Jing Yu picked up the wine bottle and slammed it on the ground, "Since God doesn't accept this bastard, let's go and teach him a lesson!" Do you two agree? ”

"The little monk agrees!" Changqing stood up suddenly.

Old Cow: "Moo!!" ”

The two of them looked at Li Ping'an at the same time.

Li Ping'an: (⊙O⊙)...

Through Changqing's narration just now, they already knew the identity of the brocade-clothed boy.

The son of the Marquis of Dingyuan is not an ordinary ordinary person.

However, at this time, several people were obviously drunk.

Li Ping'an is also a little upset.

What's more, now it's as if you're drinking with your brothers.

When you were drinking to your heart's content, your brother took the courage to do it with others.

Are you embarrassed to sit next to you and cheer you on?

Li Ping'an: ........ him then?

..........

Drunken Xiang Building.

Today, the entire second floor was taken over, because Chu Ying, the second son of the Marquis of Dingyuan, who had been out for a long time, was back.

This is news that has left many people uneasy.

Speaking of which, this Chu Ying is also a character, after all, there are many bad guys in this world.

But there are very few people who can break tricks from an early age.

When he was ten years old, Chu Ying already had a record of killing three maidservants in a row.

At the age of twelve, there were already three beautiful women with warm hands around him.

What is hand warming?

It's in the winter, when it's cold.

You can reach into your clothes to warm each other's chests anytime and anywhere.

Or put your feet in the bed to ward off the cold.

Later, he cultivated a scene where he liked to watch the living people throw themselves into the beast pool and be dismembered.

It can be described as infamous.

"Damn, let you deliver the goods once, it's either windy or rainy!"

Chu Ying grabbed the wine glass and threw it in the face of the person opposite.

The other party lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word.

Chu Ying scolded a few more words, "Solve the matter for me, otherwise you won't have to live." ”

The man nodded busily.

Chu Ying waved his hand and motioned for him to get out.

Then the bustard called a few beautiful dancing girls.

Each shows its magical powers, thousands of charms, or shakes shoulders and breasts, or twists and bends over.

Or expose the Danchi, or lift the snow-white buttocks.

It's just that there is more or less fear in the smile.

This famous little marquis, although he has a generous shot, who knows if there is a life flower.

Fortunately, the little marquis didn't kill anyone today.

When it was time for the fourth watch, he left through the back door.

The little marquis sat in the carriage, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The horse's hooves trampled on the bluestone slab in a rhythmic manner, making a crisp sound in the silent night.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

After waiting for a while, no one helped him down.

Chu Ying frowned, are these bastards dying?

The next second, the curtain was lifted.

A big hand pulled him out like a chick.

At this time, Chu Ying was surprised to find out.

This is not in front of the Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion.

"Who are you?"

Before he could say anything, someone put a bag on his head.

Suddenly nothing could be seen.

Li Ping'an swept his leg and put him down.

Hit him!!

Li Ping'an, Jing Yu and Lao Niu.

The two of them mercilessly left the big footprints on Chu Ying.

The evergreen monk was on the periphery, and he didn't dare to come forward.

"What are you doing?" Li Ping'an turned around and passed the sound.

The evergreen monk said: "Little monk... Kind-hearted, a little hard to get started,"

Jing Yu said, "If this beast can't do anything, hurry up and kick it." ”

Changqing thought of the images of the mutilated women in his mind and took a deep breath.

kicked on Chu Ying's body, and Chu Ying let out a wail.

Changqing suddenly showed a comfortable expression, it was really cool.

couldn't help but say: "Amitabha, Brother Li Jing, what you two said is really right. ”

The two of them were stunned for a moment.

A few people just spoke with a voice, but Changqing said it directly now.

Let Chu Ying hear his voice, not only his voice.

It is even known that some of them are surnamed Li, some are surnamed Jing, and one is a monk.

Changqing suddenly reacted and covered his mouth, "It's over, the little monk said it, what should I do now?" ”

"Don't panic!"

Li Ping'an transmitted the voice and was preparing to think about countermeasures.

Changqing's eyes suddenly changed, and he couldn't spare him.

"Donor, Amitabha, the poor monk has no choice but to send you to see the Buddha."

With that, he slapped it with a palm.

Suddenly, Chu Ying's head turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Not even screams came out.

Immediately after that, Changqing recited words and sealed Chu Ying's three souls and seven spirits.

The method in the hand changes, and the method of the Samadhi Sutra is used to urge the breath of fire in the body.

Turning into wisps of fire, a flame rose in the palm of his hand.

There was an inexplicable force in that flame, enveloping Chu Ying's corpse.

Melt his corpse, and even devour the three souls and seven spirits together.

Soon, only a pile of ashes remained on the ground.

The evergreen monk quickly recited the Buddhist scriptures "Mantra of Death" and "Dizang Sutra"

After reading it, he raised his foot and scattered his ashes.

Sprinkle with a layer of crystal clear powder and the powder falls to the ground.

After a while, there was no trace of the ground to be seen.

After doing this, Monk Changqing exhaled heavily.

The whole process was done in one go, without any mistakes and no omissions.

Li Ping'an: (⊙ˍ⊙)

Jing Yu:(°O°; )

Monk Changqing wiped the sweat from his head, "Okay." ”

Good? What a fart!!

Jing Yu couldn't help but want to scold.

A gust of wind blew Jing Yu's wine away a lot, and they originally just wanted to teach each other a lesson.

didn't want to kill the killer, after all, the identity of the other party is here.

Can ....... now How should things end?

Li Ping'an couldn't help but applaud, take a look!

What does it mean to be professional?

(On the third day of not going to the bathing center, I really damn it)