"My mom, it's so cruel! I'll just save the high priest!"

When the resentful ghost saw this scene, he couldn't help but tremble all over. Then he was a little excited and hurriedly took out a scripture from his arms.

This is the "Sutra of the Dead" compiled by him, which is the evil method he studied to save sentient beings and then become a Buddha and a ancestor.

So, the resentful ghost started to rescue the dead people on the spot...

After Qi Buyu killed the high priest, he did not take action, because at this time, no one dared to come up to challenge him again. The corpse on the ground, the strongest high priest, was also nailed to the wall. Who would dare to

Come?!

"Master High Priest!"

Someone looked at the high priest who was nailed to the wall and could hardly believe his eyes.

The powerful high priest came out of the mountain, but before he left Jie Peng, he was nailed to the wall with a spear, which was simply horrifying.

Qi Buyu walked straight towards the wall, looking calm, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Who are you? Why are you so strong..." the high priest murmured, with his vitality very strong and he has not completely died.

Qi Buyu just walked to him, reached out to hold the gun, and drew out the big gun.

Without the big gun, the high priest's body also slid down the wall to the ground, and blood immediately gushed.

He was no longer able to control the acupuncture points and tendons in his body to close the wounds. He knew that he was dead this time and could not escape.

Just now, everyone thought that this was a weak mute, and even, just looking like a person, gave people a very thin feeling. But how could they know that this was a man-eating tiger, with violent means and amazing lethality!

"The boss is indeed majestic and domineering. He killed so many people by himself and killed the high priest!" The resentful ghost was so happy that he felt that he had earned enough merit today and saved so many people.

Qi Buyu held the bloody spear in his hand and shook it gently. The blood on the spear was instantly shaken and flew out. The spear looked so bright and beautiful again.

Just looking at this bright and beautiful spear, no one would have thought that it was it, who had just killed so many Jie Pengguo masters.

"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname. Youdu Prison will not speak!" The resentful ghost translated to everyone, very proud.

The people present were shocked. The mute who came with Miyazaki Kanzo was actually a Chinese!

When did China have such a powerful master?!

The high priest's eyes became turbid. He looked at Qi Buyu and said slowly: "You are very strong, but... you have killed so many of us..."

Qi Buyu waved his hand directly and interrupted the high priest's next words.

The resentful ghost translated a little frustratedly: "At that time, even the resentful ghost was able to kill all directions in Jiepeng Kingdom and escape from heaven, let alone I, Qi Buyu!"

This sentence translated him to death. Is he so unbearable? He was actually called "waste". It's so disgusting!

However, he thought again that these people could chase him and have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth... However, the boss could kill them with one shot. What else would he be if he was not a waste?

Qi Buyu took off the gun head, put it with him, and then carried the gun bar and prepared to leave.

"You are the father who is Qi Yijiu... It's a pity. If I were asked to go to Penglai, he would definitely die in my hands!" the high priest shouted unwillingly.

"You will die if you go. His martial arts are no weaker than the boss." The resentful ghost complained and said angrily.

After hearing this, the high priest completely closed his eyes, and did not expect that he would end his brilliant life in this way.

The rest of the people were all killed by Qi Buyu. Stop talking about revenge, and they didn't even have the courage to look at Qi Buyu in front.

The resentful ghost kept calling Amitabha Buddha and said, "I'm sorry that I can't save the rest of you. I hope we will see you next time! The roads of the world are far away, but there will always be times when we meet again."

Everyone couldn't help but feel furious, thinking that this guy was so disgusting. He brought a mute bodyguard back and killed so many people, and now he has to say a few sarcastic words.

After leaving the abandoned factory, Qi Buyu did not enter the city and rushed to the port in the remote suburbs. He did not take a bus along the way, but all depends on his feet.

The resentful ghost followed Qi Buyu, flattered him and said, "The boss was mighty and killed all the heroes with fear. He was even more powerful than Xiao Feng! These idiots actually tried to interfere in my country's affairs and deserved to meet Ksitigarbha."

Qi Buyu couldn't help but hesitate to look at the resentful ghost. It was obvious, what does our country mean?

The resentful ghost said with a serious look: "It's our country! I am a Chinese, not a Jie Peng."

Qi Buyu immediately burst into laughter. Why didn’t he know that this kid is a Chinese?

The resentful ghost said: "My ancestors, the ancestors, the ancestors, the ancestors, came from China, so I have a pure Chinese bloodline! In short, I should be a northerner in China."

Qi Buyu's mouth twitched.

Soon, the two arrived at the port and boarded a brand new fishing boat.

"Oh, master, you're here! Can we set off?!" After seeing Qi Buyu, the captain warmly welcomed him and served champagne, cigars and exquisite sashimi.

Qi Buyu sat down, took a sip of wine, lit a cigar and smoked it, tasted the sashimi, and then nodded slightly to the captain.

The captain asked, "Have you done everything about the boss?"

The resentful ghost smiled and said, "Of course, the master takes action, I have it in the world! You didn't see it. The body was placed all over the ground, and the old priest from the national shrine directly made the master nail to death on the wall with one shot.

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When the captain heard this, he suddenly became creepy, his whole body shivered, and said, "That's the high priest of the National Shrine! You killed him, but it's a big deal. It's very dangerous for me to take you away.

If people know, I may not be able to live a peaceful life in the future..."

"So, you have to..."

Before he could say the last two words, Qi Buyu smiled and turned to look over.

The captain's scalp numb and swallowed the word "added money" back into his stomach.

The resentful ghost asked: "What do you want to say when the boss asks you?"

The captain coughed and said, "The master of the bloody kills the high priest of the Japanese devils. It should be appreciated, and it will be discounted! 10% off!"

In order to justify himself, the captain could only say that he had a discount, and he was stingy, so he could only bear the 10% discount.

Qi Buyu nodded with satisfaction, continued to smoke cigars while drinking champagne, lying lazily, looking very enjoyable.

The captain's mouth moved and said nothing. He just felt that this master was far less easy to get along with than the second head of the boss. The second head of the boss said that he would add more money.

He suspected that he would tell this man that he would have to shoot the headshot in the next second.

Now, Qi Buyu is already smoking and drinking.
Chapter completed!