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Chapter 68: Transcendence

I pinched the beads and applied force, crushing them completely.

This is another Buddhist bead.

Wang Hexiang's blood shadow has no facial features, no hands and feet, and only has a roughly human shape.

He didn't leave impatiently, nor did he cry fiercely and resentfully. He knelt straight on the ground and kowtowed to me three times.

He didn't speak, and he couldn't speak.

He is a ghost and I am a human.

I understood what he meant, but my eyes were red.

He is begging me.

He no longer wanted Dong Zhonghua's life. He only asked me not to cause trouble to his parents and younger brother, to tell his parents that he was living a good life, and not to delay the woman he was marrying.

Bloody tears flowed down his empty cheeks, and he was crying.

My breath was suffocated, and I felt like my breath was stuck in my chest, and I couldn't go up or come down.

As those smart people said, Wang Hexiang is stupid, so stupid.

When I came to the human world, I didn't get the favor of my parents, the love of my siblings, or the true love of my friends. I only had one body, which was severely abandoned, mixed in the dirty and muddy concrete, and shattered into debris; I only had one soul, which was abandoned.

Exploited ruthlessly, trapped in a towering pillar, and beaten.

When he was alive, he used bitterness as a dipping sauce and swallowed the knife called life; when he died, he was kidnapped by kindness and became a tool of profit.

What is the purpose of his coming to this world?

"I promise you." The blood on my eyelids was about to evaporate, so I used the last moment to open my mouth to forgive.

"I have heard that for a time, the Buddha was living in the Qijijue Mountain in the city of Rajagaha, together with twelve thousand great bhikkhus. They were all Arhats. All the outflows had been eliminated, and there were no more worries. They had gained self-interest, and all the obstacles had been eliminated. The inner understanding was

comfortable……"

It is still the scripture that the monk recited.

Waves of inexplicable aura rose up, constantly washing away the blood and black smoke on Wang Hexiang's body.

When I finished reading the last sentence, the blood dissipated, the black smoke disappeared, and Wang Hexiang completely erased all traces from this world.

I silently touched the pillar that I was about to smash through. Without Wang Hexiang's ghost, the pillar was about to fall.

My cell phone rang, and Zhang Geng told me excitedly that Dong Zhonghua had woken up and was now shouting for braised pork.

I asked Dong Zhonghua to settle the balance payment for me.

Dong Zhonghua said that he didn't have much liquidity in his account and would give me 400,000 first.

The familiar numbers made me laugh, and I said: OK.

I took out my cell phone and called the police.

Dong Zhonghua saved his life, but what he did cannot be forgotten.

If you exchange human life for money, you have to accept the backlash when the truth comes out.

The voice in my head came back, like a bell, beating on my eardrums.

"Kill him, kill him, kill him..."

I ran up the mountain and hit my head against a tree.

One or two blows until my head bled, and then I felt better.

I think this may be a side effect of the snake demon inner elixir.

I wiped the blood from my head, turned around suddenly, and lifted up the dream-eating tapir that was pretending to be dead in the grass with one hand.

Dream-eating tapir's eyes were filled with fear: "You, how could you find me?!"

I pinched its vitality gate and said coldly: "Help me do something."

The dream-eating tapir's eyes became cloudy and he cursed: "What level are you at, and you still dare to ask me to do things? I am a divine beast! Believe it or not, I will slap you to death!"

I squeezed its life gate a little harder.

The dream-eating tapir immediately raised its trunk, tilted its head, and said with clear eyes: "If you have something to say, I like to support the younger ones!"

If it were a little pet acting like this, it would be really cute; unfortunately, this guy is dark and has eyes like a needle nose, and it seems that he is deliberately being cute and has evil intentions.

I suddenly felt that this guy was better than some humans. At least he was not sanctimonious, and at least he was honest enough.

I pinched its nose, and its eyes widened suddenly, and its whole body shrank up. It was frightened and mixed with shyness.

"Moo! I'm a male! I won't like you! I swear to the death!"

What is this mess?!

I took a look at the elephant trunk in my hand, and a guess came to my mind.

No, no? It’s not what I thought, is it?!!!

I suddenly let go of my hand, cleared my throat and said, "I didn't mean it, I just pinched your nose. What's wrong?"

Dream-eating Tapir grinded his teeth and was filled with indignation: "Then I will pinch your breasts, are you willing?"

I glanced at its hooves and clicked my tongue twice: "I do, but you don't have any fingers either."

The dream-eating tapir gasped loudly and mooed non-stop.

My mood felt better inexplicably, and it was fun to see the monsters deflate.

The dream-eating tapir's breathing became louder and louder, and its two hooves kept shaking. Finally, with a "pop" sound, two slimy fingers covered with scales appeared. The nails were blue-black and longer than the fingers.

It stared at my chest with a pair of small eyes.

My face suddenly darkened, I grabbed its weird finger and pushed it back.

"Moo————!"

It was shaking all over in pain, and its fangs were trembling.

"I'll ask you a few questions, answer them well, and I'll let you go."

The dream-eating tapir bared its teeth and muttered: "I ask every time, ask, where do so many problems come from? Could it be that one hundred thousand became sperm?!"

It said and looked at me back and forth with distrust on its face.

I smiled half-heartedly, and I took the angle of my fingers and bent it downward a little.

The dream-eating tapir's little eyes were about to be squeezed out of their sockets, and he said angrily: "Ask me quickly, I'll tell you what you can!"

"What will happen if a person eats the inner elixir of a monster?"

The dream-eating tapir looked at me, then laughed, and said sarcastically: "You should know better than me. Give me a good inner elixir, and I can keep you safe. But in the end, you didn't catch it.

Opportunity. You must have eaten it in your own stomach. Hehe, you deserve it. You may have a headache and a swollen brain. You may have strong repulsion. You may not be able to sleep at night..."

When it comes to not being able to sleep, the dream-eating tapir is even angrier than me, waving its long nose around and screaming "moo" non-stop.

"I won't let you eat it, but you insist on eating it. You said you were weak and gave the inner elixir to the monk. What happened? You can still find an opportunity to steal it back. You can just swallow it in one gulp!!!

Yuchi Gong, who was extremely powerful and had unparalleled martial arts skills, swallowed a black dog elixir. Guess what? The dog barked three times that night and died suddenly;

Han Yu used the technique of sulfur to raise chickens for a thousand days. Eating one chicken was equivalent to eating a small piece of inner elixir. After eating a thousand chickens, the chickens crowed five times and died.

With a body as small as yours, it’s a miracle that you’re still alive!

Otherwise, I will help you drain the blood and disperse the power of the inner elixir, and I can save you..."

I grabbed the dream-eating tapir's finger and pointed it in another direction: "And then I asked you to drink my blood, which is equivalent to indirectly eating the inner elixir?"

"..."
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