Chapter 1050 Hell

Almost at the same time, Zheng Yuan pulled his mother away, grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand, and kicked his father's stomach with one foot. His father never thought that his son was so fierce, and he was not afraid of the knife and dared to do it.

All of a sudden, Zheng Yuan snatched the knife, and before his mother and father could react, he raised the knife and slashed it on his father's neck!

For a moment, blood sprayed out, and his father couldn't cover it with his hands. His father looked at Zheng Yuan in disbelief. Until now, he still can't believe that his son really dared to kill him like this! He widened his eyes and tried hard to say something, but in the end he could only say two words: "Beast!"

"Old Zheng!" Zheng Yuan's mother also came back to her senses suddenly, crying and rushed over, hugging Zheng Yuan's father, trying hard to stop the bleeding, but the knife was too cruel, the blood couldn't be suppressed at all !

Zheng Yuan's mother suddenly remembered something, took out her phone and wanted to call the police!

Seeing this, Zheng Yuan hurried up and kicked the phone away.

"What are you doing? You bastard! He is your father! Your dear father!" Zheng Yuan's mother cursed.

Zheng Yuan said: "When he wants to hack me to death, he is no longer my father! If you are my mother, don't call the police for now! When I call the police and the police come, just testify for me and say that those enemies did it!" of!"

"You..." Zheng Yuan's mother almost lost her anger, pointed at Zheng Yuan and cried, "You...you are not my son!"

After finishing speaking, Zheng Yuan's mother ran over to get her mobile phone, and she was about to call 120 for emergency services.

Zheng Yuan frowned, and said angrily: "You call the police now, and you will kill me! Is it more important to be a dead husband or a living son?"

"Go away! I don't have a son like you!" Zheng Yuan's mother yelled, and pressed two of the three buttons 120 at the same time.

Just when the third 0 was about to be pressed, Zheng Yuan looked at his dead father on the ground, and then at his mother with cold eyes, a surge of anger surged in his heart, and he cursed: "This poor family, don't want it! "

After finishing speaking, Zheng Yuan rushed up with the knife in his hand, raised the knife and dropped it!

Blood splattered everywhere, but Zheng Yuan didn't feel anything unusual, he took a towel and wiped the knife, then threw the knife on the ground. He himself returned to the room, lay on the bed and fell asleep...

"Amitabha, benefactor, do you remember?" At this moment, a Buddha's chant awakened Zheng Yuan from his memory.

Zheng Yuan looked at Fangzheng with a livid face, shook his head and said, "I didn't do it, I didn't kill my parents! I didn't do it! Smelly monk, let me out!"

Fangzheng stomped his feet, a force of distance hit the ground, and at the same time, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on the mountain also stomped his feet!

The ground exploded with a bang, and Zheng Yuan bounced out!

In the middle of the sky, Zheng Yuan said to Fangzheng in a daze, "Vald donkey, I hate that memory!"

While speaking, Zheng Yuan took out a poisonous needle from his pocket, and stabbed himself! The moment the venom entered his body, he fell to the ground with a thud, his whole body twitched, foaming at the mouth, staring straight at the sky, and shouted: "That day, I was drunk! I was drunk..."

Fangzheng quietly watched Zheng Yuan struggling on the ground, his face contorted by the severe pain of the venom entering his body, Fangzheng clasped his hands together, and said silently: "Amitabha, benefactor, the poor monk said that hell will not accept you, who dares to accept you? Wake up bring it on!"

As soon as the words fell, Fangzheng pressed on Zheng Yuan's body, and at the same time, the spiritual energy of Buddhist medicine in his body penetrated into Zheng Yuan's body, quickly dispelling the toxins in Zheng Yuan's body!

At the same time, Fangzheng made a fearless seal, which matched the fearless seal of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on the top of the mountain, and dropped it at the same time!

Zheng Yuan, who was about to lose his soul, suddenly shouted: "Wow!"

At the same time, he opened his eyes!

But someone is faster than him, and that is Fang Zheng! Fangzheng let go first, and then stood there as if nothing had happened, as if saving someone just now was just a thought, and he didn't do anything.

In this way, Fang Zheng became even more unpredictable in Zheng Yuan's eyes...

But this scene fell into the eyes of Fang Kui and Xu Xun, and they just felt that there was something wrong with this style of painting! Is this Nima a Bodhisattva?

Fangzheng didn't care what they thought, but looked at Zheng Yuan indifferently, and said, "Do you still want to die?"

Zheng Yuan looked at Fangzheng like a monster, and then cried out in grief and indignation: "Don't let me live, don't you let me die? What the hell are you going to do, monk?"

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "Nothing, if you die like this for all your sins, wouldn't it be cheaper for you? If you want to go to hell, the poor monk will just send you there!"

"What do you mean?" Zheng Yuan was stunned.

Fangzheng opened his five fingers, and at the same time Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also opened his five fingers to face the sky, and then pressed it to Zheng Yuan!

Rumble! There was a sound of something breaking.

Quack, quack... There was a sound of iron chains being pulled at the same time!

Zheng Yuan saw that a chain of white bones rose above the ground, pulling a door slowly rising! The evil ghost at the door suddenly turned his head, stretched out a big hand like a dry bone, grabbed his ankle, and pulled it over involuntarily! The skull glanced at his eyes and made a hoarse voice: "The crime is heinous, you should go to hell, go!"

After finishing speaking, Zheng Yuan was directly stuffed in!

At the same time, the skull swept towards Fang Kui who was not far away. Fang Kui was already trembling with fright when he saw Zheng Yuan being thrown into hell. Seeing the skull looking at him again, he was so frightened that he pooped out!

But he obviously thought highly of himself. After the skull looked away, he clasped his hands together in salute to Fangzheng, then stood up straight, and re-embedded it into the gate, turning it into a painting on the gate.

At the same time, Fangzheng glanced at Fang Kui, then came to Fang Kui, drew a circle around Fang Kui, and said: "You wait in this circle, the poor monk will come to you later. If you come out This circle..." Fangzheng paused for a while, then smiled and turned to leave.

When Fang Kui heard this, he subconsciously glanced at the gate of hell, kowtowed to Fangzheng on his knees, and shouted, "Master, don't worry, I won't leave this circle even if I'm killed!"

Fang Kui never expected that his words almost came true...

As for Xu Xun, Fang Zheng just smiled slightly as a comfort, and then walked into the gate of hell.

The gate closed, then fell slowly, and finally disappeared into the earth without a trace.

"Little mage, where did the great mage go just now? Can he come back?" Seeing that Fangzheng had also entered hell, Xu Xun was a little worried, but more curious.

When Hong Haier heard this, it was a good time to brag to his master! So he raised his head, put his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "My teacher is the abbot of Yizhi Temple. His merits are good fortune, his mana is profound, he goes up to the nine heavens, and he goes down to the blue spring. It's just a hell. Go, what's the matter Strange?"