At the foot of Xuanyi Mountain, a woman in a white gauze dress walked one by one, her waist twisted, like a water snake, as if there were no bones, and the white long skirt swayed left and right under this action, like a blooming lotus flower, covering the white tail that appeared and disappeared from time to time.

In front of this woman, there was a sturdy man, who obviously had no wounds on his body, but with a strong smell of blood, and those who didn't know thought that he had just come out of the sea of corpses and blood.

"It's really a useless thing! I can't even do a blood sacrifice! I can't even do a good job of sacrificing people! I say that if people become ugly because of hard work, what can I do? "The woman leaned on a handsome and gloomy man, speaking the softest words, but doing the most terrible things.

She held a beating heart in her hand, and the heart beat again and again, spitting out streams of fishy sweet breath that flowed into the woman's nose.

"However, his heart still tastes good! Wang Lang, can you do me another favor!"

"Okay!" Wang Daoren looked at the woman in his arms with love and nodded: "Xiaowei, as long as you want, I will help you!

"Go and help me bring back the heart of that kid from the Dong family, okay! I want to taste it, what the reincarnated heart of the gods tastes like!" The woman gently attached to Wang Daoren's body, her fingers crossed his chest, leaving a faint mark on his neck, and her mouth leaned into his ear and whispered: "Don't worry, this time, I will help you!"

After speaking, the woman's fingers slid down again, came to the chest of the Wang Daoren and turned in a circle, and at the moment when the Wang Daoren nodded, she stabbed her palm into it, and then took out a heart that exuded a faint fragrance of lotus flowers.

"You ......" Wang Daoren looked at the woman in front of him with a shocked face, as if he didn't expect such a thing to happen, but before he finished speaking, the woman bit his neck again, and a drop of dark blood exuding a demonic, evil, and depraved aura slid from the woman's mouth into the veins of the Wang Daoren.

Wang Daoren's whole body twitched, and his mouth also let out a strange shout, this sound was a bit like a person, and it shouldn't be a human sound, it was like a wail of extreme pain when being peeled off the skin and bones.

However, the royal man is no different from peeling the skin now, after the blood flows into his veins, starting from his neck, patches of skin fall off.

Soon, his whole face was ulcerated, covered with blood and abscesses, and then he could not see the slightest intact skin on his bare outer body, and a large amount of blood flowed on his muscles, staining his clothes red, and then dripping on the ground, and then instantly evaporated into mist, and returned to his body, looking very permeating.

The woman had already walked to the side when the king screamed.

Looking at the royal man who had turned into a monster, the woman smiled and said, "Go! Bring back the heart of the Dong family kid for me!"

After speaking, the woman said to the air on the side: "Ah Yi, let's go!

As soon as the words fell, a man with a scaly neck suddenly appeared, as if he had been here all along, as if he had just arrived, he reached out and hugged the woman, and disappeared into the air again.

By the time the man reappeared, he and the woman had already appeared outside Suigetsu-an.

As one of the few local practitioners, Zen Master Jinghua's practice is very simple, just like an ordinary person's house and a rebuilt Buddhist hall, and she is mostly alone on weekdays.

When the woman walked in, Zen Master Jinghua was beating the wooden fish and chanting Buddhist scriptures.

The aura of Buddhism surrounds the surroundings, repelling the women who enter it.

"Buddha to all sentient beings, Jinghua, your realm is still too bad! The Bodhisattva has not driven me away, so what qualifications do you have to expel me?" The woman didn't care, and stepped forward to put three sticks of incense on the statue of Guanyin enshrined in the middle of the room.

The faint sandalwood flowed, softening the originally hostile Buddhist atmosphere around him, and Zen Master Jinghua couldn't help but stop chanting, and asked with a cold face, "What are you doing here?"

The woman tidied up her sideburns and said with a smile: "Naturally, I ask you for help!"

Hearing this, Zen Master Jinghua sneered, closed his eyes, and began to slowly beat the wooden fish again, reciting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice, and the Sanskrit sound echoed around, indicating the Zen master's determination to refuse to cooperate with demons.

The woman didn't care, she stretched out her hand, a heart appeared out of thin air, she gently played with the heart in her hand, and said with a smile: "You will help me, no, you can't refuse me!

Zen Master Jinghua opened his eyes and looked at the beating heart in the woman's hand, as well as the Buddha oil in her hand, revealing an expression of anger, sadness, and pain.

"Are you angry, is you sad, is you suffering? Mirror Flower, do you think that by practicing the Mirror Flower and Water Moon Method, you can get rid of the other half of your heart? The Water Moon Mirror Flower is an illusion, just like everything in the world, which is made up of the four false combinations, so practicing this Dharma requires a heart, a bodhi heart, an enlightened heart, and a free mind. But half of your heart is not in your own place! What kind of Dharma are you cultivating? Hahaha......"

The woman laughed, the foxtail danced behind her, and wisps of demonic energy, evil energy, and evil energy gathered.

In the next second, the Buddha oil in her hand melted into her heart, and a mysterious spell instantly appeared on the surface of her heart, and bursts of twisted depravity echoed in the void. A gust of wind hung out of thin air around it, blowing out all the incense candles in the Buddha hall, and then a strong smell of blood, accompanied by a sharp cry, appeared in the air.

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Dong family, Jin Guang was vigilant for a while, and suddenly heard a strange sound, and then a monster covered in blood walked in, and the moment he saw the Dong family boy, he pounced.

"Get out!" Jin Guang scolded in a low voice, and the golden light treasure mirror flickered, aiming at the monster that suddenly appeared, a bright light flashed, and the blood-covered ghost thing was sent flying, and there was a slight arc flickering in mid-air.

"Blood ghost, not very much! Blood corpse, no!" Looking at the monster that pounced again, and quickly faded its charred black shell in mid-air, and returned to its original state, the golden light took a half step back, turned his hand and took out a silver knife, the surface was engraved with cinnabar outline lines, and after leaving his hand, it turned into a silver-red light and slashed at the monster.

It was easily cut into two sections, and to his astonishment, the monster reassembled in the next second.

Fearless of the mirror light containing the five thunder spells and the golden light spell, and not afraid of the magic weapon that restrained the evil arts, the golden light looked solemn, and successively took out the copper bell containing the thunder and fire breath of the Daomen, the jade seal that was as thick as a hill, and the shuttle that carried the light spirit breath was the most afraid of filth, and successively released it to test, but it was all in vain.