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Chapter 53: Real Mental Pollution

"Take refuge in my Buddha, release your nature, pursue whatever you want, don't let life break your back, and live the life you really want."

The old monk waved to the five people: "Come here, I will shave you, and then you can find the answer in peace."

The three exorcism armors were motionless, they were fighting against their own thoughts.

Every iron knight has a will as strong as steel, but when faced with the temptations of demons, toughness alone is not always effective.

This time the mental erosion seems to be particularly powerful.

Accompanied by the sound of the old monk's wooden fish, centipedes crawled out of the trees one after another and crawled towards Li Zhi and the others.

These centipedes will burrow into the gaps in their armor, enter their brains from their ears, and eat up their brains.

Then control their bodies and turn them into monsters!

"My desire to attack has been reduced, and my vigilance seems to have disappeared a lot, so much so that I almost ignored those centipedes."

Li Zhi calmly examined his situation.

"The old monk's wooden fish is probably connected to the wooden fish on the tree, and by knocking the wooden fish it creates a collective spiritual effect.

The strength has exceeded that of ordinary fourth-level demons. Yu Lei and the three of them are still suppressing their urge to be tonsured.

I’m afraid they haven’t realized that they are becoming ‘peaceful’.”

The ultimate peace is numbness. Once you become numb, you are meat on the chopping block of demons, allowing them to slaughter you.

However, among the five people present, there was still one person who did not become peaceful.

That is Kuang Shiyi.

He covered his arms and trembled slightly. He looked like he was scared, but in fact he was suppressing his excitement.

In order to prevent Kuang Shiyi from losing control, Li Zhi lit a Devil's Grass cigarette.

As soon as the pungent smell of smoke entered his nasal cavity, he instantly became more energetic. Devil's Grass has a magical effect on many demons' abilities.

Then he sucked up a cigarette in one breath and blew out the smoke.

The thick smoke filled the surroundings, and the centipedes that had approached fled away like mosquitoes encountering mosquito coils. A few stubborn ones refused to leave, and squirmed wildly on the spot, and disappeared after a while.

Li Zhi walked to the three armors and took a deep breath.

"Ah fight!"

Three kicks were fired out like lightning, accurately hitting the three people between their legs.

Although it is a bit rude to use this trick on a lady, for these three tough guys, this is the quickest way to break their 'calm'.

Anyway, with armor protection, he can't kick anything.

Yu Lei and the others woke up as if from a dream. When they saw the centipede corpses around them, they were immediately frightened. They had almost been wiped out silently just now.

Li Zhi was sweating profusely and reluctantly said to the three of them: "You guys go away quickly. I'll stay here to hold back this monster. He doesn't get along with you, so it's best for me to deal with him."

Seeing Li Zhi's appearance, Yu Lei was greatly moved, and the shame of being kicked disappeared.

I didn't expect that this guy who looked like a madman would make such a big sacrifice to save them.

"We will not let down your efforts, you must persevere."

The three armored units quickly ran to the side and jumped over the high wall. The eminent monk glanced at them, but did not pursue them.

As soon as the three of them disappeared, Li Zhi immediately squatted down, covered his feet and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, why are there sharp protrusions on their armor... It hurts, it hurts!"

"Young man, I admire the sacrifice you have made for your companions. Let me shave you and enjoy true peace..."

Li Zhi ignored him, jumped on tiptoes next to Kuang Shiyi, took out the key and unlocked his chain.

Jingle bell, jingle bell.

After all the shackles, chains, and steel straitjackets were removed, Kuang Shiyi's weight was reduced by at least two-thirds.

Li Zhi left only one long chain tied around Kuang Shiyi's neck in his hand to prevent Kuang Shiyi from escaping from his custody.

"I promised you to make a big fuss, now you can start...this old bald thief is yours!"

"Young man, calm down, don't..."

The old monk was still saying those boring lines, but after only speaking a few words, a ferocious smiling face appeared in front of him.

Bang!

Kuang Shiyi swung out his hands at the same time and hit the old monk on both ears. His eyes, nose, and mouth were all beaten to the point of bleeding!

"Calm? What I hate the most is peace!"

The big foot kicked the old monk in the face and kicked him out. The wall and door behind him were smashed together.

"I like crazy!"

The old monk crawled out from the gravel. The skin on his face cracked, revealing a face like a stone statue. This was his true face.

He hit the wooden fish hard, and the sound became louder and louder, and all the surrounding wooden fish trees echoed his knocking.

"Everyone likes peace. If you don't like it, it's just because you haven't experienced it yet. Open your mind and give it a try, just for a moment!"

Li Zhi puffed on another Devil's Grass cigarette. The old monk had already stepped up his attack. Although it was not aimed at him, he had to rely on the Devil's Grass to remain completely unaffected.

"Spiritual pollution, haha, haha...are you trying to impose mental pollution on me?"

Kuang Shiyi laughed wildly on the spot, laughing so hard that he was out of breath. Then he suddenly raised his head and looked at the old monk: "Let me tell you how to use mental pollution."

Scarlet gas was released from Kuang Shiyi's body, like a red mist, instantly covering the surrounding area.

Everything changed after coming into contact with this red mist.

The texture of the ground keeps changing, and you will feel dizzy after just looking at it for a while. Blood begins to ooze from the walls. The eyes of the eyeball grass all turn red, and blood flows down. The two ends of the wooden fish's cracks are raised upward, like twisted smiling faces.

"Calm, calm..."

The old monk tried hard to stay rational, but numerous cracks appeared on his body, and these cracks turned into mouths, laughing wildly at the same time.

Suddenly, the old monk felt that as long as he could get temporary happiness, nothing else mattered.

Even if his hands and feet are broken, or his head is broken, it doesn't matter.

His serious face gradually deformed, and then he laughed wildly along with those mouths.

Kuang Shiyi walked to the old monk and held his head with his hands.

"Want to see what color your brain is?"

"I want to see it!" The old monk nodded.

Bang!

The demon's head shattered like a watermelon.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you have no brain."

Kuang Shiyi stood there intoxicated. He had not been so happy in more than ten years.

Wow.

The chain around his neck tightened and he was pulled directly in front of Li Zhi.
Chapter completed!
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