"Master, the altar you want is ready, but are you sure it's right?"
It's no wonder that Han Guang is suspicious. This is Master Yinkong's senior brother. He must be a great monk with a solemn Dharma appearance. Why set up a Taoist Dharma platform?
He even asked me to prepare a yellow talisman and a peach wood sword.
"Haha, Chairman, don't be surprised. Buddha is Tao, and Tao is also Buddha. There are thousands of great ways, but different paths lead to the same destination. Let's open the altar!"
Master Qi Xing, dressed in cassock and with a shining forehead, a yellow talisman in his left hand and a mahogany sword in his right hand, was jumping up and down, chanting something.
"Playing by the Huiyuan River, with Vajra columns on both sides, souls from thousands of miles away are coming, rushing into the body!!
Han Bingbing, the little daughter of the Han family, your father has cried heartbrokenly for you. Don’t rush to cross the Naihe Bridge and go home to express your heartfelt feelings!
Dark money opens the yin path, paper figures and horses stand on both sides, Lord Hell, please don’t stop me, Han’s little girl will come back soon!
Namo Amitabha is as urgent as a law~"
This is really a combination of Buddhism and Taoism, and everyone's foreheads are filled with black lines when they hear it.
But don't tell me, this suspicious star really had a moment. Just after he made a series of gestures like a dancing master, suddenly there was a gust of wind, and a small whirlwind clearly appeared in front of the altar.
"coming!"
The suspicious star huffed and threw out a handful of yellow talismans.
Huang Fu was attracted by the whirlwind and kept spinning. Under the stunned gaze of everyone, it actually formed a human shape.
As the whirlwind dissipated, the human figure formed by the yellow talisman just stood there blankly.
"Master, is this my little girl's soul?"
Han Guang's voice trembled. He really loved his only daughter.
"Haha, Chairman, yes, this is Ling Qianjin's soul. Now I just need to wait for the container to arrive, and I can borrow the corpse to resurrect him."
Qiuxing was very satisfied with his masterpiece, grinning widely, his face full of pride.
"Chairman, we brought the person back!"
Qian Mi and several younger brothers carried Erya, who was tied like a rice dumpling, over, while Erya pulled Guan Xiaoxue behind.
"Who is she?"
Han Guang didn't tell Qian Mi about wanting to resurrect the corpse, and he was very dissatisfied when he saw that he was bringing another person with him.
"Chairman, this is the classmate of this fat girl. She must show her courage and act bravely. We have no choice but to bring her here together."
"Master, do you see it?"
If compared with Erya, Guan Xiaoxue is as beautiful as a fairy. If he could choose, he would naturally want to give his daughter a body like this.
Otherwise, when her daughter comes back, she will definitely get angry with him.
When Han Bingbing was still alive, she controlled her weight to a morbid level, otherwise she would not be a tall man of 1.7 meters, weighing less than 100 kilograms.
If she wakes up and finds that she has become a fat girl weighing 280cm, she will not know how to play crazy with herself.
"Oh? It's okay, it's okay, just leave this to me~ Haha, I like to discuss Buddhism and meditate with these female students the most."
Guan Xiaoxue's youthful body made this flower monk greedy.
With a look of squinting, he came over and touched Xiaoxue's face.
Xiaoxue was so angry that she kicked him over.
"Haha, it's quite wild, but the more you act like this, the more Buddha will like you."
Xiaoxue's flamboyant figure was not enough to look at in front of Sui Xing. The opponent immediately grabbed her thigh and touched her sinister palm up her calf.
"Yo~ It's so smooth and tender, oh my god~"
As soon as the lewd smile appeared on his face, he was knocked away by the furious Erya.
Fortunately, he was very skilled and didn't make a fool of himself in front of everyone.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah~"
Erya, who was gagged, was cursing something and blocked Xiaoxue with his huge body.
"Haha, it's quite energetic. Not bad. Chairman, how about you do it? Ling Qianjin's soul won't last long."
Suixing did not become angry, but smiled obscenely, came to Han Guang's side, and took out a black short knife from his arms, with a faint smell of blood on it.
"Soul-imprisoning knife?
Senior brother, you really have this thing in your hands! "
Yinkong is a discerning person, and he recognized this short knife at a glance. It was the magic weapon that can imprison the soul - the Soul-Confining Knife!
This dagger is said to be a magic weapon, but it is actually a very vicious magic weapon.
The souls of those killed by this knife will be imprisoned forever, turning into ghost slaves with thoughts but unable to resist, driven by the holder, or refined into ghost pills by evil cultivators, and their souls will be scattered!
For the ghost slave inside this soul-sucking knife, perhaps losing his soul is the happiest ending.
Don't forget those young girls and female college students who disappeared. Their souls were imprisoned. Not only did they become the ghost slaves of Suspicious Star, but they were also sex slaves.
As long as Suixing is lustful and generous, he will torture them day and night.
They also call it a beautiful name, participating in joyful Zen together!
Those ghost slaves who still retain their thoughts are really worse off than dead!
"Master, what do you mean?"
Han Guang took the short knife and didn't understand what Qixing meant.
"Haha, Chairman, I am a compassionate Buddha. I am a disciple of Buddhism. I cannot kill, so naturally it is you who do it."
Isn't the meaning obvious enough? You are the one responsible for the murder.
What does it mean to be full of benevolence and morality, but full of male thieves and female prostitutes? This suspicious star is the standard answer. There are many people who died in his hands.
There are no less than ten ghost slaves inside the Soul-Confining Sword alone.
"Qian Mi, come here!"
Kill someone in public?
Han Guang was not a fool. If the incident happened, he would have to pay with his life. Naturally, this kind of thing should be left to his younger brother.
"Dong, Chairman, are you kidding?"
Didn't we agree on the kidnapping? Why are you killing people?
This is different from a fight. Killing someone is not killing a chicken. He is just a gangster, not a professional killer. He really doesn't have the guts to kill people.
"One million! If you don't take action, I will let you die first!"
Han Guang's eyes flashed fiercely as he approached Qian Mi step by step.
"But, but..."
Qian Mi was completely confused when he saw the short knife thrust into his hand.
He often used knives to chop people, but he had never felt that a short knife was so heavy. It was so heavy that he could hardly lift it.
"Second son, come here."
Qian Mi was just about to throw the blame to his men, but found that Erzi and the others had already run away.
"The time has come. If you don't take action, I won't care about it."
Suixing's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Han Guang's eyes were red and he was breathing heavily. He kicked Qian Mi to the ground and snatched the dagger away with his hands.
He rushed towards Erya fiercely.
"Don't resent me, I'm going to die for my daughter too!"
The short knife stirred up the wind and slashed fiercely at Erya's neck.
