Updated: 2012-10-06

Suddenly!

The room was covered with blood, and two security guards seemed to be torn apart by wild beasts and died tragically in the guard control room.'

Wang Zhengping took a breath, the other party hated him so much. I am afraid that a disaster will come to Yang Guang's family.

Wang Zhengping dared not hide. The other party had already reached the time to kill people blatantly, and all his fears disappeared. This method must be to use a thunder strike to completely kill Yang Guang's relatives before they could give up. They would definitely not set up any ambush or secretly whistle outside.

Wang Zhengping, who no longer hides, took the fastest speed and headed straight for Yang Guang's unit.

When he was almost at the entrance of the unit, Wang Zhengping stopped. If it weren't for the good greening of the surrounding communities and the obstacles of shrubs, Wang Zhengping would have rushed over like this, it would be really dangerous!

As he fell into his eyes, there were about a dozen people swaying left and right at the door. These people were a little strange. Their steps were a bit frivolous, as if they had drunk a lot of wine. Each of them had long hair, long hair was shoulder-to-shoulder and lowered their heads. Judging from their figure, they looked like girls. Wang Zhengping's eyes were thief, and he stopped just now because he saw that there seemed to be blood on the ground in addition to those people, and there were a few people's hands ticking, ticking blood dripping.

What is this? Wang Zhengping dared not walk forward any more.

After experiencing many strange things, Wang Zhengping is no longer a reckless young man who can fight with just a heart-to-heart. These strange crowds of young girls, which seem to be young, have a dangerous illusion that has been tried and tested.

Fortunately, Wang Zhengping was cautious. The person who died tragically in the security room at the entrance of the community gave Wang Zhengping a dangerous reminder. There was a group of wild beasts, even blood-killing masters. However, he didn't know that these people were not normal people at all, but corpse evil spirits that Ye Yi and the others encountered at the beginning! Of course, Captain Wang Zhengping didn't know that these people were actually... dead people!

Damn, what should I do now?

Wang Zhengping didn't know that there were two masters on Yang Guang's building, Zhao Lei and Jingzi. After all, Ye Yi had never told Wang Zhengping about these things. I didn't think it was necessary, but it was completely unnecessary. Whether it was Gongsun Jing or Fat Zhao Lei, they were not from D City. Besides, people in the circle rarely like to teach with the officials, so the less they come into contact with the better. After all, although the officials have the full righteous spirit and the protection of the people, these things are also a kind of evil, which may not be harmful to people like Ye Yi and Yang Guang, but Gongsun Jing and Zhao Lei are different. These two are specialized in the identities of spiritual creators and have this spirit body around them. They are too sensitive to the people of the official family.

For a moment, Zhao Lei and Gongsun Jing on Ye were on the first floor, but they didn't know that there was a big problem downstairs.

Wang Zhengping did not dare to rush to Ye's house building rashly.

On the other hand, no one knew the situation of Mr. Taiyi and forensic Liu Lao upstairs in the hospital. In the aisle in the basement, Yang Guang found that he could not run away from the door.

In the warehouse, although Wu Qiu threw away the old tall head's knife, the originally cold smile on his face became ferocious, and even the voice changed. It turned out from that bass to a ram, which was very bad.

He raised his fingers that were emitting blue smoke and blew a breath, as if he was about to blow away the burning pain on the fingers. His voice roared like a ram and shouted: "You immortal, you have committed so many murderous evil in your life, and you have such a strong evil spirit. That old dog who cuts off my arm is no more painful than this one."

The old tall man smiled indifferently, sat on the ground with a ruthless face, his lips were purple, but his voice was still loud: "The old man killed countless animals in his life, but this knife is a treasure sword he passed down from his ancestors. He has never stopped killing for hundreds of years. You monster dare to grab it directly with your hands. How about the pain that burns into your soul? This sword is the nemesis of your demonic aura!"

Hu, Hu, Hu...

Wu Qiu let out three turbid breaths, suppressed the anger just now, and whispered: "The teacher often said that anger is the source of destruction of the way. Hate is the root of forgetting the root. I am a sheep nature, and I am naturally impulsive and timid. I went through a lot of hardships to find a famous teacher just to escape from the animal path. The teacher also said that my nature is pure and straight, and learning the law is advanced, and learning the Tao is profound, but because of the innocent heart, I cannot get the Tao. Only by traveling through the world and tempering my nature can I become an immortal. The heavenly way is ethereal and the immortal way is vague. How can I suffer because of my body being born as a demon? I am a sheep, and being able to enlighten my spiritual wisdom, and getting the human body is a blessing to the heaven. The teacher gave me the goal and let me experience it, which is to give me the opportunity to experience the heavenly way and understand the heavenly way."

Wu Qiu's cold face and murderous intent gradually faded away. His words calmed down his anger like self-hypnosis. The murderous intention just now gradually suppressed, and it was almost a little bit, and I almost forgot my original intention. I was like a beast and didn't understand the truth of human nature. The Taoist foundations of the hearts will be destroyed.

He continued, as if he was giving the old tall man who was still awake, and as if he was talking to Ye Yi who was in a daze: "The teacher is here, but you can only wait, look, look, look, the teacher's height is something you cannot read. Kill people? Killing? So what? That is just a means to temper the heart of Tao, a skill to curb the demons of the heart. The teacher said back then that killing people from a village will temper the heart of Tao, so that the heart of Tao can be stabilized, and the Tao will be brought to a higher level.

Now that I kill you, I will temper the mind of Tao and the fundamentals. You hold red and kill animals, but you wear red gloves, afraid of being contaminated by the boundless cause and effect, and endure sins. Why bother? Cause and effect are destined by heaven, and only immortals can escape cause and effect. We ordinary people will definitely not escape. Why deceive ourselves? The knife cannot kill me, but the knife can kill you. It can kill him and them. I will use your knife, so what if I kill them? If you extract your soul, you can still make an unjust ghost for me to drive you. Your life is not over, and you can definitely collect and sell it for me to exchange for me."

In front of Wu Qiu, the old man stared at him with his eyes tightly, his face as if it was a little scary.

He couldn't help but say in the tone of the winner: "I think you will die soon, right? How can you die now? You haven't seen me kill them yet." He put a hand on his head about an inch from Lao Gao's forehead. Wu Qiu's mouth was chanting strange scriptures. The black robe on his body was rolled up from his feet by a strange wind, making a slight sound.

A faint black smoke slowly rose from the top of Lao Gaotou's head, slowly gathering between the top of his head and his palm, condensed into a bead as black as an inkstone. In this warehouse under the dark light, the black bead reflects a strange black light. If you can look closely, it seems that there are countless souls roaring and struggling in the bead. It is the purest resentment. It can be seen that the evil poison carried by the evil soul is so fierce and its evil aura is so strong.

This was still the one that was left in the old man's body after being blown away by the fierce sword of the tall head.

It’s just a strange thing that Lao Gaotou has no magic power and cannot disperse this evil poison on its own. Didn’t you see that although the three monks were also infected with evil poison, they did not have the terrifying appearance characteristics of Lao Gaotou?

The black bead condensed by the evil poison hangs above his head, and the old tall head whirled a long breath of turbid air.

A sound of "um" came out of his nose, and his eyes returned to the ordinary people's vitality from the moment he was just now. But his body still could not move, and he couldn't even smile bitterly. This evil poison has penetrated into the bone marrow. Even if he barely escaped this time, I don't know if there is any way to save his life.

Wu Qiu just took out part of the evil poison that invaded his mind just to make Lao Gao wake up.

Wu Qiu bent down and pulled off the red gloves on Lao Gao's right hand, but he didn't see any movement. The gloves seemed to be blown up and swollen. Detective Wu Qiu inserted his right hand into the glove. He smiled slightly and said, "Now, I can use your knife."

The old tall head had a shock in his eyes. The beast actually thought of this method. With the help of the popularity on the gloves, the demonic aura on his body was temporarily suppressed.

Chih...

With a light and crisp sound, Wu Qiu pulled out the fierce blade on the ground, put it in front of him and watched, praising: "Good knife, fast movements can make you see your heartbeat." As he said that, he turned around and looked at the three people lying on the ground and the two people sitting, and said to himself: "The Ye surname cannot be killed, and that old monk cannot be killed either, so let's go from the murderous aura of that little monk."

Da, da, da...

The old tall head's eyes could see everything. Wu Qiu grabbed his knife and walked towards the abbot of the Vajra Temple, Master Fahua. The cold light flashed and the sword shadow was long. This old sheep was actually a good knives.

The Lotus Sutra has not fainted yet, but his magic power is exhausted with physical strength.

Seeing the black robe Wuqiu walking towards him with a knife, he said with a bitter face: "I have been greedy for money all my life, and what I fear most is to separate my flesh from me. What is your name for the monk who wants to take my life? I can also give you a name when I arrive at the underworld of Ksitigarbha Buddha."

Wu Qiu smiled slightly and squatted behind Ye Yi, in front of the Lotus Sutra.

The knife rotated rapidly in his hand, and his tone was cold: "The master once said that he had two disciples, and he always laughed and proud. He was a strict man and a lazy and greedy man, and was smart and wise bastard; he killed evil animals without hatred, stupid and stupid, honest and simple. The poor monk's Dharma name kills without hatred, your soul will not go to the front of Ksitigarbha Buddha to listen to the scriptures. My master asked me to destroy your soul and lure away your life to become a beauty! Little monk, are you satisfied?"
Chapter completed!