Chapter 521 Hearts Are More Vicious than Ghosts
"Miss, are you alright, ma'am."
Fu Bo hurriedly stepped forward to help the woman up.
Then the four of them looked out the door together.
"Yo, it's pretty lively here too."
A casual voice entered the ears of everyone.
I saw Su Xun peeling an orange in his hand, with a smile on his face, he walked in unhurriedly and fed a peeled orange into his mouth.
"Yes... it's you!"
Fu Bo and the others all stared at Su Xun with wide eyes and disbelief.
It was completely unexpected that in the end it was Su Xun who rescued them.
Su Xun sighed: "You old man is so arrogant, I didn't want to worry about your life or death, but just sit back and ignore it, it doesn't fit my identity."
After all, he is a knight.
Uncle Fu's face turned blue and white, a little embarrassed and ashamed, and he said after a while, "Thank you, Young Master, for not disregarding previous suspicions and helping him. I have been disrespectful before, so I apologize to Young Master here."
Su Xun waved his hand and looked at the girl: "You don't study well at a young age, you don't obediently lie in the grave and study hard to be a good kid, but you run out and hurt others. How did your parents discipline you?"
This kid can talk, um, is more advanced than Xiao Cui just now.
"Brother, will you play with me?" The little ghost showed a naive smile on his face, tilted his head, and looked really cute.
Unfortunately, Su Xun slapped him directly: "Playing with Nima."
"what!"
The little ghost screamed, and was directly slapped by the slap.
Fu Bo and the others were stunned.
Hearing the screams of the kid, the middle-aged couple who had been locked out came over.
"Where is my Yingzi, have you seen my Yingzi?"
The middle-aged couple looked at Su Xun and asked, they were still pretending and acting.
"Your Yingzi has gone completely this time. She said that I would send you down to play with her."
Su Xun said something lukewarm, and the flick of his finger was two sword qi.
"what!"
The middle-aged couple screamed, their necks were directly pierced by the sword energy, and the body fell to the ground.
Fubo shuddered, it's good to be alive.
Thinking that he was so rude to Su Xun before, and he didn't die, he was lucky.
"You guys wait here, I'll go buy some oranges... No, I got rid of these ghosts."
Su Xun threw a sentence at a few people, and then stepped into the air, and the Mo Yujian appeared in his hand.
He wants to slaughter the village, because the people and ghosts in this village deserve to die.
He had learned the truth of the matter from the old couple.
The graves in the yard are filled with their dead relatives.
Those dead relatives can also bless them with good weather and good weather in the whole village.
But there is a precondition for everything, and that is to regularly use the flesh and soul of living people to raise the ghosts in the graves of each family.
Therefore, these villagers set their sights on the foreigners who passed by, and all those who passed by the village were used by them to feed the ghosts.
When there were no passers-by, the village sent young men out to kidnap people and kidnap and sell children to feed the ghosts.
From Su Xun's point of view, the people of this village are more than a hundred times more evil than Specter.
Humans are so wicked, how can they still be considered human?
If that's the case, let's vanish with these ghosts.
Su Xun's long sword was in the air, and the Moyu sword split into thousands of magic swords, and the black jade-colored light dyed the entire dark sky.
Su Xun waved his sleeves.
In an instant, the sword rained down.
The entire village, whether people or ghosts, panicked and fled frantically.
Unfortunately, they have nowhere to escape.
The magic sword fell accurately and pierced into everyone or the ghost's heavenly cover.
"what!"
"Don't kill me, Immortal, spare your life."
"Hoo!" "Ah!" "Pfft!"
As the sword rain subsided, the entire village fell into a subdued state, and all the villagers and Li Gui died under the sword.
The four of Fubo were stunned.
The woman murmured like she was muttering to herself, "Immortal."
Cultivators are also immortals in the eyes of ordinary people in the mortal world.
"The weirdness here has been resolved, you can leave." Su Xun looked at Uncle Fu and said.
"Thank you Immortal for saving your life."
Fu Bo and the others hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.
With a wave of Su Xun's hand, an immortal force lifted the four of them up.
And he landed on the donkey and rode on the donkey to the mountain to the south.
There is a temple called Qingjing Temple on the mountain.
According to the old couple, the method of using a living person to raise a ghost to protect one's safety was taught by the abbot of Qingjing Temple.
It is definitely not a good thing to collect believers by passing down such a sorcerer, so they will be eliminated together.
…………
Clean Temple.
It was late at night, and there were not many monks in the temple, so naturally it seemed more deserted.
But the host still devoted himself to the Buddha in the main hall.
Suddenly, a golden light emanated from a Buddha statue enshrined above, filling the entire hall.
The host kneeling on the ground became more respectful: "Congratulations to the arrival of the Venerable."
"Huiyuan, you have done a good job. In recent days, the number of believers has increased rapidly. When you ascend, Xitian will leave you an Arhat."
The Buddha statue spoke, with a strong and powerful voice, but it was limited to the main hall.
Huiyuan was ecstatic: "Thank you, Venerable."
Isn't it just for this promise that he worked so hard to increase believers by any means?
"Amitabha, good is good."
The Buddha statue recited a Buddha name, and then the golden light on his body dissipated, and the Buddha statue returned to normal.
Only then did Huiyuan dare to stand up, her face was flushed with radiance, her heart was filled with infinite joy.
How many years has it been in the world that no one has become an immortal?
And you are about to be the next immortal!
"boom!"
At this moment, a sword came from the west and directly divided the hall into two.
Huiyuan quickly swept out, and only escaped the catastrophe.
Looking back at the hall behind him, which was torn into ruins, a drop of cold sweat slid down Huiyuan's bald head.
It's dangerous, if it's one step later...
He didn't dare to think about it any more, and what filled his heart was full of anger: "He Fang thief attacked my Qingjing Temple!
"Master, what happened?"
"Why did the hall collapse..."
The only eight monks in the Qingjing Temple ran out wearing clothes, and when they saw the ruined hall, they were all shocked.
"Sneak attack? I am upright and bright to destroy your evil temple."
A full-bodied male voice resounded through the sky.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a young man in a white robe approaching, standing in the void, his eyes indifferent.
Under his gaze, everyone felt as inconspicuous as an ant.
"Who are you?" Huiyuan looked at Su Xun and asked.
He didn't go to Luoxia Mountain that day, so although he had heard of his name, he didn't know Su Xun.
Su Xun's tone was cold: "The one who killed you."
"How courageous! Kill my temple, destroy my Buddha statue, and today the poor monk will send you to the Western Paradise!"
Huiyuan shouted loudly, and the whole person stepped into the air, the whole body was full of Dharma light, and a huge Dharma figure with a height of ten feet condensed behind him.
When the disciples below saw this scene, their hearts were surging, and they were very excited.