60. Monks are compassionate

Zhu Liping in the photo frame felt bored.

Can you show a little fear of the unknown? Don't I want to lose face?

Zhu Fu is just a father at the moment.

Wu Zi hugged the portrait and cried for a while, he stretched out his hand excitedly, and looked at the confused 'Zhu Liping' in the photo frame with teary eyes, "Pingping, can you talk to Dad?"

"Okay. "'Zhu Liping' came back to her senses, her head slowly poked out of the picture frame, and the corners of her mouth still had that weird smile that made people feel cold.

She slowly came out.

First the head, then two slender arms, half of the body, the whole body......

In the end, her whole body hung on Zhu Fu, and her pale face was close to Zhu Fu's surprised face.

"Miss me? "'Zhu Liping' said quietly.

Her voice was extremely cold, and Zhu Fu shivered, and his heart began to pound violently.

"Don't you want me?" 'Zhu Liping's expression became extremely resentful, and her bulging eyes seemed to burst out of her sockets.

"I miss you!"

There was a muffled bang.

Then a cold voice sounded.

The door was kicked open, and a young monk wearing a yellow monk's robe with twelve ring scars on his head smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his figure quickly rushed towards Zhu Fu, and then snatched 'Zhu Liping' in his arms, and said with a smile: "I miss you, do you miss me? We met in the morning, will I take you to see the carnations?"

'Zhu Liping' was expressionless, and the two dead fish eyes stared directly at Ling Bai's bald head.

"Why don't you speak?"

Ling Baiqiang resisted the urge to pick up her corpse and blast it, shaking her shoulders constantly.

Zhu Fu looked at the fierce Ling Bai dumbfounded, opened his mouth wide, and was speechless.

"What about you, do you want to see a carnation?" Ling Bai grabbed 'Zhu Liping' by the neck and dragged him out the door.

'Zhu Liping' suddenly struggled violently, and her strength was extremely great, and she directly threw Ling Bai away.

"You've me off, monk. A hoarse voice sounded from Zhu Liping's body.

Boom.

Ling Bai flew out upside down and smashed into the chicken coop in the yard, scaring the big yellow dog hiding inside and trembling high, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

"Li..... Liping ...... "The honest Zhu Fu trembled his lips, and the fear in his heart was beyond measure. It wasn't his daughter's voice that he heard just now..... So... Who the hell is he?

Zhu Liping glanced back at Zhu Fu coldly, and the corners of her mouth outlined a weird smile, as if to say, 'I'll clean you up later.' ’

Ling Bai got up from the chicken coop, holding a few chicken feathers on his head, and his body stood straight.

The faint sunlight shone on Zhu Liping, but she was not the slightest different.

"Youkai?" Ling Bai asked, frowning.

Zhu Liping twisted her stiff neck and did not reply. She began to run, like a zombie in the last days, her body was strange but very fast, and in a moment, she ran in front of Ling Bai and scratched at Ling Bai with a wave of her palm.

A strong wind is blowing.

Ling Bai didn't move, stretched out his right index finger, raised it high, and slashed forward with all his might.

Burst.

The stiff right arm was broken, and the blood from Zhu Liping's broken arm was sprinkled high, splashing all over the ground.

Ling Bai frowned slightly and glanced at his fingers.

The blood is warm.

Warm blood on a dead man?

"Master don't, Liping. At this moment, Zhu Fu's terrible scream interrupted Ling Bai's contemplation. He quickly ran up, picked up the broken arm, and yelled at Ling Bai: "Why do you want to destroy my daughter's body, she is already so miserable, why don't you let her body rest in peace?"

Ling Bai glanced at him lightly, glanced behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Then ask the monster behind you why he stripped your daughter's holster on his body.....

"What?" Zhu Fu's eyes glazed over.

Zhu Ping's face was frightened, and she looked at the wound on her right arm, which was neatly aligned, as if it had been cut off by a sharp weapon. "Are your fingers golden? so powerful. She exclaimed in disbelief.

"What do you mean, do you mean that my golden finger is so powerful?" Ling Bai savored this sentence, and then found that Zhu Fu threw the broken arm out as if he had added a ghost.

The severed arm fell to the ground, rising a white mist, quickly drying up, turning into a pink human skin as thin as a cicada's wings. And under the human skin is a paw with yellow hair.

Zhu Ping looked at this scene with a strange face, her godless black pupils suddenly flipped over, and two yellow and clear demonic pupils were revealed. With a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth, her figure accelerated suddenly, and she grabbed Zhu Fu's neck with one hand and lifted it up.

"Get out of here, little monk, or I'll kill him. Zhu Liping sneered.

Ling Bai sighed, why are there always irrelevant people jumping out to give the monster a chance at this time. He's not an almighty god, he's just an ordinary person, can you not do so many difficult things?

He spread his hands and smiled indifferently: "Kill, hurry up." You kill him, I kill you, the most important thing in a family is to be neat, and it doesn't mean to leave him alone in the world. ”

"Do you think I don't dare?" Zhu Liping was furious, he felt that Ling Bai looked down on him.

Ling Bai didn't speak, stretched out his finger to urge him.

It's too much to bully the demon!

Zhu Liping's face turned the color of pig liver, and her green muscles were about to twist Zhu Fu's head off with force. A fierce wind suddenly blew in his face.

Burst.

The arm that grabbed Zhu Fu broke.

Zhu Liping let out a series of painful wails, and there seemed to be a wild beast roaring angrily in her throat.

She turned, and suddenly ...... Pouted ass.

A thirteen-year-old girl, how big her butt can be, pouting without reservation, there is no curvature at all.

In the middle of the buttocks divided into two petals, a chrysanthemum-like pattern is clearly revealed.

Boom~

A fart sounded like an earthquake in the sky, and the pale yellow smoke enveloped the entire courtyard in an instant.

"It's a weasel. Ling Bai scolded in a low voice, covered his mouth and nose, and stumbled out.

The yellow smoke was thick and foul-smelling, and the visibility was zero, and he couldn't find a place to pull Zhu Fu, so he had to retreat outside the fence first.

After a few moments, the smoke cleared.

Zhu Fu collapsed on the muddy floor covered with paper money, and he had already fainted from the stinky fart. And 'Zhu Liping' was also gone, leaving only two paws on the ground and too late to take them away.

Ling Bai was worried that the stinky fart was poisonous, so he hurriedly stepped forward to choke Zhu Fu's middle man.

After a while, Zhu Fu woke up slowly, saw Ling Bai's indifferent handsome face, and blurted out, "Master, what about the monster, why don't you kill it and eliminate harm for the people?" Remembering that Ling Bai said that his daughter's skin was stripped by the monster and pierced on his body, the anger in his heart burned like a flame, and he wanted to swallow the monster's flesh and blood alive.

"Amitabha, the monks are compassionate, and the old man really can't bear to kill too much. Ling Bai Zhengse.