The moment the third brother looked at the carefree forehead, his heart was suddenly touched, as if the person in front of him made Nikolai's hand very excited, as if he had been reunited after a long absence. At this time, Carefree looked like he had nothing to love, and what he thought to himself was: "What a bad luck!"

Before he could complain, the man had already reached out to explore the way, and touched the neck of Wuwu, and his eyes were still very confused. As soon as Worry-free saw his appearance, he remembered the walking dead, and behind him was Jiu Qianqian, so he could only bite the bullet, the so-called I am not as good as hell, whoever goes to hell, reach out and pick it up, Shaolin Peerless Exploration Cloud Hand and Split Muscles and Wrong Bone Hand into one, forcibly catch Nikolai's hand, the moment of collision, Worry-free felt the discomfort and pain of the nail scratching the iron plate, and retracted his hand in an instant, the first confrontation, Worry-free fiasco, and there was blood on the tip of his hand.

The opponent also grinned and laughed at him, looking very funny, and Carefree joked: "You still know how to mock me!" "Worry-free!" Jiu Qianqian shouted worriedly on the side. He said, "I can't die. The little monk is going to get serious. After speaking, the purple light in his eyes appeared, just like at the beginning, "Demon Monk Ghost Eyes!" Straight into the man's blood-colored eyes, a strong reaction, he covered his head in pain and wailed, and the black light of Nikolai's hand in his hand also appeared, frantically controlling him, and a tug-of-war began for a while.

What worry-free saw was his memory, he lived with his eldest brother, second brother, and parents when he was a child, when they were still very young, they were often bullied by the rich children of the neighborhood, the three brothers united to the outside world, and finally hit the son of the rich man next door with a bloody head, the three brothers were very proud, and went back to tell their parents that they thought they would get the praise of their parents, but it was the blame of their parents, and they planned to move, but just when they were about to move away, a large group of bandits broke into their house and easily killed his parents, and the three brothers were hidden under the bed by their parents at the time, and the bandits left in a hurryand they were not discovered.

Suddenly, the picture flashed, he crawled out from under the bed, with Nikolai's hand in his hand, he grabbed the bandit's neck, pinched it fiercely, squeezed his neck with all his strength, and stared at the bandit's face, as if admiring his death. "Revenge!"

Carefree's face sank, the hand of Nikolai! It is indeed the hand of revenge, and this bit of hatred must be infinitely magnified. "Illusion is born from the heart, and hatred is destroyed by the heart. Wu Wu said: "Tian Xiaojie, you must know that behind the hatred is endless cruelty, the world is unfair, but the hearts of the people are controlled by themselves!" That was his name, and Wu Wu saw it in his mind. "Think of your parents, what kind of expressions they will have when they see you kill your two older brothers with your own hands!"

"Monk, it's not right for you to say that, can't you afford to play it!" A strange and powerful voice sounded, and the carefree pupils were dilated in surprise, "This voice! Could it be that this thing still has a spirit?" "The deity is Nikolai!" "The deity is very interested in you! If you want to compare with illusion, then compare it well!"

"It's just right to compare illusions with me! I'm not very familiar with a lot of things, you let me practice?" said indifferently on his face, in fact, his heart was already like a storm crashing on the shore, and a stone was hanging on his chest, how could a little fox demon fight with the demon spirit!

"Okay! You're very much like the deity when he was young, then come on!" Nikolai didn't talk nonsense, the black light appeared, the claws of the hand of revenge moved a few times, the claws in the darkness were black, and he couldn't see clearly, and he lost the opportunity when he didn't pay attention, and when he reacted, he was already in the void on the side, which felt like the last time he was trapped by the soul cultivator, he couldn't see the surroundings, and his heart couldn't help but jump in shock.

The power of Phantom Min gathered, the demon monk's ghost eyes opened again, purple light illuminated this space, and the vision turned out to be a black space, and after a while, countless fragments appeared in the space, and an old monk passed away, sitting on the ground, hanging his head, crying beside him. One of the pictures that caught Carefree's attention was that the fox had been sitting in a field, surrounded by fox corpses and white rings hanging in the air. "Do you want revenge?" a gray fox looks at him, opening his mouth with difficulty and spitting out human words.

Then a person pierced his body with a sword, and he looked at Wu Wu quite defiantly, and said, "I will also accept your phantom Min." Although it was only a picture, it was very realistic, and after saying that, the man began to sit down cross-legged to absorb the purple phantom min, and after a while the phantom Min turned into a white ring. As soon as the picture turned, it slowly volleyed into the air, and the ground was full of white rings.

Worry-free began to tremble: "This is my fox Manchu!" teeth clenched, and then the picture began to jump wildly, a fox said: "Revenge!" Jumping a picture and another fox said: "Revenge!" The picture jumped quickly, and each picture had a different fox and said: "Revenge!"

"Stop! Stop!" he shouted to stop as he looked at it, dizzy, dizzy, and his head swelled. The phantom purple light on his body reappeared, and the smiling face of an old monk appeared in front of him: "You will be my disciple in the future, and the Dharma name will be called worry-free!"

"My least favorite thing is chanting!" the old monk's words began to appear. Carefree mind gradually calmed down, and Nikola had not yet relaxed, a picture appeared of several people restraining a fox, pulling Phantom Min from his body alive, the fox's painful screams came, heartbreaking. Worry-free heart was dripping blood, and Phantom Min's purple light flashed and flickered to maintain his spiritual sea, so as not to let the hatred break the embankment.

At this time, another voice sounded, "This fox is a scourge, don't be foolish, Master Forgetting!" "Yes, you monster should be killed!" "Master Forgetting, you can't protect the demon clan! This is not good for your image." "Old man, are you old and confused, this is a demon, you can protect him for a lifetime." "Everyone, you and I accuse the master of forgetting Zen one by one, the master just reciting the Buddha, listening to everyone's words, not saying a word, worry-free hiding not far away to peek, ignorant people began to move their hands and feet to the master, worry-free ran forward to stop, and the master of forgetfulness protected him behind. Master Forgetzen was beaten all over his body and bruised, and he did not fight back or resist.

"Do you hate these people?" Nikolai's voice sounded, and before he could finish speaking, the purple light flashed: "I don't hate them, because it is because of them that I know that the old monk is the person who treats me well in the world!"

At this time, another picture appeared, surrounded by black, before the old monk passed away, a person with a poisonous blade appeared, taking advantage of the inattention to take a knife and stab the old monk's chest, and then the man slowly turned around, so that Wuwu saw the face, although he had not seen it, but it was extremely real, "The real murderer who killed the old monk appeared, kill him! Kill him!" Nikolai's demonic voice sounded, and at this time, Wuwu didn't even use the illusion, but smiled: "When you put the illusion into falsehood, you have already lost!"

"Are you educating the deity?" said Nikolai. "Illusion is the wireless amplification of people's thoughts, and I never believed that the old monk would be killed, he is the most powerful person in the world to me!"

The dark space shattered, and the man from before appeared again, with a hand of revenge, looking at the second brother and the eldest brother on the ground with blank eyes. Worry-free re-entered the land again, at this time it was already about to crow, and after he appeared, he subconsciously observed Jiu Qianqian's figure, and found that he was not far away, and there was no danger, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

And Nikolai's hand in that man's hand was still surrounded by black qi, and he didn't weaken half of his forehead, so they still hadn't passed the danger.