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Outside the Buddhist hall, someone approached quickly, and the sound of Li Changhe's gunshot spread throughout Yucun. Everyone was alarmed.

More than a dozen young men and women have tightly surrounded the Buddhist temple. At the same time, they smelled the strong smell of blood in the house.

Surprised and doubtful, he planned to force his way into the Buddhist temple.

"Master, are you okay?" Someone shouted outside the house.

"It's okay. You go and help Lin Hu." At this time, the master's gentle voice came from the house: "Don't come near here."

The young people hesitated, but the master's voice came again: "Go quickly. Lin Hu and the others won't last long."

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The thick plasma around his feet slowly soaked into the cracks in the ground. The old monk looked at the corpse of the masked woman in silence.

Then, he let out a low sigh, very much like a crow in front of a grave.

"Why let me break my promise?" The old monk stepped over the blood and approached Li Changhe, tapping the six-ring staff on the ground.

Li Changhe did not get up, but still sat cross-legged on the futon.

At the same time, the candlelight in the room swayed, and the tea cup in front of him started to stir.

The masked woman thought that with the old monk here, she would be protected and would not have to worry about the ghosts seeking her life. Maybe you can even get that magical power from it.

She never imagined until her death that the boy next to her who was also haunted by the ghost would be the one who killed her.

After all, Li Changhe's disguise did seem to be haunted by evil spirits.

It's really ridiculous that she actually dared to tell what she did in front of Li Changhe and Yunting.

The two came here for revenge, and they didn't mind doing a little favor to the poor girl who had a similar experience.

Even if Li Changhe didn't take action, Yunting would strangle the woman to death.

Jealousy, frame-up, betrayal. This is her reverse scale. I will definitely not let this woman leave alive.

Li Changhe just made the first move.

"You want to save even this kind of guy?" Li Changhe asked in a calm tone: "Even if she deserves death?"

"All living beings have cause and effect and have a destiny. Since she got the black umbrella and came here, it means that her life should not be cut off." The old monk showed compassion: "Donor, saving people is a great kindness, why bother to create something for evil spirits?" Kill evil? No matter if it's Luo Qiao or the female donor, they may have made a mistake, but "

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As the candles in the Buddhist hall were extinguished one after another, the room became increasingly dark. The solemn and majestic Buddha statue also became more and more ferocious.

"Shut your stinky mouth!" Li Changhe stood up and interrupted the old monk's nonsense. The space around him flickered, and the green flames illuminated the hall like a ghost.

He put on the Great Wall Mountain Armor and the Qinghuo Mask.

"Fate? Presumably, those who died in Liu Yan's hands wouldn't think so. Now that they have done it, they have to bear the price! This is their fate. Don't think about using your methods to escape for her. She No matter what, Luo Qiao, this is the fate they deserve!" A harsh sound came from the Qinghuo mask, and Li Changhe looked at the old monk, without any emotion in his words.

Liu Yan was also a person whose destiny was changed by the master. From a poor man who could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair, he became a fitness instructor.

This is a good thing, but what did he do?

Is this the fate of those victims? Fuck fate!

Forget it, such hypocritical words have no effect on Li Changhe.

It doesn’t matter if you change your destiny or your destiny.

It doesn't matter to him, all he has to do is kill those damn people.

Since Luo Qiao is not in the village, let’s ask someone who knows!

"Donor, I have vaguely noticed that you have my Buddhist heritage." The old monk strolled closer to Li Changhe, and with every step he took, the ground trembled slightly.

With that said, he had already arrived in front of Li Changhe, and they were one meter apart. It was in this situation that the priest in black showed a frightened expression last night.

"Buddhist thing?" Li Changhe glanced at the bay leaf phylactery in his left coat and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Yes, I did receive help from an enlightened monk. I even briefly became a Buddhist transcendent."

"Temporarily? Then you should also know that I am a Buddhist transcendent. At this distance, it is unwise to be an enemy of Lao Monk." The six-ring staff in the old monk's hand touched the ground, and cracks appeared one after another.

"Buddhism is extraordinary?" A harsh laugh came from the Qinghuo mask: "Stop pretending. Don't let outsiders see you fighting, isn't it because you want to hide your true identity?"

Last night, he fought with the priest in black. He closed the door of the Buddhist temple and dispersed the young people who wanted to watch.

Now he was confronting Li Changhe and sent away those who came.

Just to hide something that would be exposed in battle.

That was what he resisted, what he repented of, and what he didn't know.

The mission triggered by Li Changhe and He Feng was to confess sinners in Yucun, and the old guy in front of them was the so-called confessor.

The old monk's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became more terrifying, like a ghost that chooses people to eat. The white beard moved without the wind, as if he was about to attack Li Changhe.

However, a strong pressure fell from the sky.

The old monk's face turned pale, and the ground beneath his feet cracked instantly. Li Changhe's attack had already begun, and this was a heavy pressure on the throne!

With the upgrade of skills, this has become Li Changhe's most effective control method.

Compress the field to three meters, and targets within the range will bear nearly ten times its own gravity.

Even Xiang Wu, who has the highest defense in [Jiangjun Mountain], cannot hold out for long.

It is not easy for the master to stand still at this moment, but this is not the end yet.

As Li Changhe clenched his fist, the area of ​​heavy pressure was compressed again, two meters, one meter!

The master couldn't help but fall to his knees, and then his legs squeezed into the ground. The stone slabs under him could not withstand the strong pressure, and they shattered one after another, cracking like a spider web. He was still sinking, as if he was about to sink into the abyss.

Li Changhe looked down at the sinking figure. As the attack took effect, some inhuman changes gradually occurred in the master's body.

With a slight snort, Li Changhe pointed the gun in his hand at his head: "It doesn't matter if he looks like this, now tell me where Luo Qiao is."

But in the deep pit, a pair of blood-red eyes lit up.

His voice was hoarse and bloodthirsty. His deformed hands grasped the edge of the pit. Like the devil in hell, trying to crawl out of the abyss.

This is the Master of Penance.

Decades ago, a monk got lost in the mountains.

Fortunately, after running out of food, the monk met a child from a nearby mountain village and was supposed to follow the child out of the forest.

Unfortunately, heavy snow suddenly fell all over the sky. It also trapped both of them in the mountain.

A few days later, only the monk who was about to starve to death left the forest.

He committed the precept of killing, and he also committed the precept of cruelty.

He became obsessed with it.