The huge head has grown into the shape of a dragon, but it is covered with blood, and its eyes are wide open. It is obvious that it is dead and cannot die anymore.
The huge body of the evil dragon was dragged out of the temple bit by bit by Lu Fan.
When he walked outside the gate, he threw it away casually, and the evil dragon's huge body was thrown out as if it were made of paper, and fell heavily between the two groups of people.
"Look, this is the god you are supporting."
Lu Fan clapped his hands casually, his voice full of contempt.
The broken corpse of the evil dragon lay between the two groups of people.
The eyes of the townspeople looking at the evil dragon were full of fear.
It is hard to imagine that for these ordinary people, even if they have lost their minds, seeing an evil dragon's body chopped off and placed in front of them bloody and tortured, their hearts are still shaken beyond measure.
"Sin, sin."
Liao Wu spoke at the right time: "If it weren't for the timely action of several immortals to allow this evil dragon to continue to grow, I'm afraid that before long, everyone here would have been eaten by the evil dragon that they had enshrined with their own hands, and turned into evil spirits.
Piles of bones."
When he spoke, he observed the words and expressions.
When he noticed that the faces of a certain kind of townspeople showed the expression of surviving a disaster, he continued:
"Fortunately, an immortal took action and helped us eradicate the disaster in time."
"It's just that this evil dragon has been entrenched in the temple for a long time, leaving a lot of resentment. It has affected the feng shui of this foothills and all your descendants..."
"Feng, Feng Shui has been changed?"
The crowd, who had been silent for a long time, finally exploded when they heard that the Feng Shui had been changed and had even affected future generations.
"Why, why is this happening? Is it because of this evil dragon?"
"But we didn't know it either, we were also deceived!"
"Yes, if I had known that the evil dragon had taken over the temple and wanted to kill us, we would not have offered incense or tribute to it, let alone enshrined it!"
"Please master, no, please ask the gods to take action, save us, save our children!"
All the townspeople knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Lu Fan who was standing directly in front.
"I thought you were really lost in your mind and didn't care about anything."
Lu Fan laughed mockingly, but shook his head seriously: "It's useless for you to beg me. You have to beg a real immortal."
He turned around and looked at Zhao Yuelin, who was still standing at the door of the temple with a dull look on his face.
"Gods, gods, please save us. We don't know anything. We were also deceived by the evil dragon, and we are the victims!"
Those people kowtowed to Zhao Yuelin and kept begging.
Zhao Yuelin looked at Lu Fan as if asking for help, and saw Lu Fan's lips moved, but his voice floated into his ears.
"I have already made considerations for you."
She looked at the townspeople and said in a sacred voice: "Although the evil dragon is dead, the soul of the corpse still remains here and harms everyone, and even affects the blessings of your descendants."
All the townspeople raised their heads and looked at Zhao Yuelin with eyes filled with respect.
"Although I can help you get rid of the corpse soul of this evil dragon, everything has its own cause and effect. Since the evil dragon was enshrined by you, then the destruction of this soul must be done by your own hands. Otherwise, even if I kill it now
If your soul is destroyed, your descendants will also bear the cause and effect for you."
Under the eager eyes of all the townspeople, her red lips slightly opened: "Build the Buddhist temple, ask Wei Tuo to suppress the evil dragon corpse soul, refine it for ten years, and seek blessings for your descendants."
