Yang Fan was scared, really scared.
At the moment when Master Shanfo was angry, a ray of energy and blood erupted from his body that was comparable to the sun, distorting and destroying his 'earth sense' magical power.
It was so terrifying that it made his heart sink to the bottom of his heart.
"You dare to ask me to kill a living being, how brave!" Master Shanfo was furious, his eyes spit out light, and a power shrouded him, making Yang Fan tremble and bend down.
But the next moment, this powerful and violent vibration dissipated invisible.
But he saw the other party slowly lift up his palm like a cattail fan, with palm lines crisscrossing like cracks.
"Master, there is no killing, absolutely no killing, and no killing." Yang Fan quickly defended loudly.
"Where does that heart come from?" Master Shanfo frowned angrily.
"From..." Yang Fan swallowed, "You can hunt wild beasts, ferocious beasts, and monsters!"
"Bold, you actually let Xiaobai eat the heart of the beast, you are going to kill him!" Master Shanfo became even more angry. He stood up slowly, and the power in his body swarmed out like a mountain and a tsunami, making Yang Fan's breath stagnant. , I actually felt like I couldn’t breathe.
Seeing the other party's cold eyes and the big hand raised again, his heart beat wildly, and the breath of death enveloped his heart.
"Damn you, you said that poaching people's hearts is killing, but poaching animals' hearts is harming you, little white, and your grandma! You bastard, you are forcing me to die, and I will bite off a piece of your flesh even if I die. "Yang Fan's anger rose in his heart, and he grew evil in his heart. He roared and activated his 'deterrence' magical power.
Buzz…
The invisible force seemed to cross time and space and attack. Master Shanfo paused for a moment, and his wrinkled face showed a look of struggle. He also uttered a hoarse voice: "Go, go, fast, fast..."
Yang Fan was slightly startled, but his reaction was very quick.
"Speed!"
He activated his magical power and was about to run away, but as soon as he took a step, a big hand grabbed his neck.
He was lifted up like a little chicken.
Yang Fan showed a look of despair.
The power contained in his big hands made it difficult for him to shake, and he was exerting all his strength.
"I'm going to die like this?"
Frustrated, unwilling, angry.
All kinds of emotions came to mind.
Last night, he wanted to kill the county captain Liu Kaizong to solve Nanshan Town's worries, but he forgot about the cause and effect.
From now on, the world will be great and there will be no worries.
Unexpectedly, Liu Kaizong worshiped the evil god and became possessed by the devil himself, which almost caused him to capsize in the gutter.
When he was about to leave, he was chased by Xiang Yangkai again.
He didn't even know each other.
As a result, he was almost solved by the other party.
After finally fighting back, he also obtained many spiritual objects. Not only did his awakening level increase to 30%, but he also gained a lot of wealth.
But before I could be happy, I met this neurotic character who was neither a ghost nor a ghost, a god or a god, a demon or a demon. Damn it, am I cursed by God?
So unlucky.
There are rumors that Onizawa is dangerous, but it shouldn't be so dangerous. There are no rumors about the existence of any old monks.
What the hell.
All kinds of thoughts passed through my mind, and I had to accept death.
No, no.
It turned out that there was no old monk in the temple due to the sense of place.
Why didn't I notice it after he appeared?
"My memory is affected!"
Thinking of this, Yang Fan became even more desperate, but he struck another intimidating blow.
He felt that as soon as his big hand loosened, he was about to throw him out of the door, but then he tightened it again, and actually threw him towards the small door leading to the monastery.
Yang Fan rolled inside.
The inner court.
During the original inspection, the place was dilapidated and full of weeds, but now it is very clean, with not even a single weed.
He was slightly in a trance.
It seemed like a voice was telling him that this was how it should be.
It's so clean and elegant here.
Squeak...
The sound of pushing the wooden door was heard, and the Zen room in front was opened, and a young girl walked out of it.
Twenty-eight, her youthful body is like a puff pastry, her jade arms are like lotus roots and her lips are painted with vermilion. She shakes her head three times with each step, and her toes are not visible.
"Mr. Lang, you're back!" She waved gently, her gentle voice ringing in her ears and reaching her heart, just like a cat tickling her heart.
Itchy Yang Fan couldn't help but walked over.
It seemed that the person in front of him was everything to him.
It's his wife.
It is a gentle harbor that you always come back to no matter how long you travel abroad.
Yang Fan's steps were brisk and he had a gentle smile on his face, but the tip of his tongue had been bitten.
Just when he was in a trance, he felt something was wrong.
As soon as you bite the tip of your tongue, you feel energetic.
It also opens up the sense of place.
What you see with your eyes is completely different from what you perceive.
In the induction, there is no little lady.
The monastery is desolate, with overgrown grass and broken doors ajar.
There are a large number of white bones piled on both sides, many of which are from animals, but most of them belong to humans, and many of them have canine marks on them.
Yang Fan felt cold in his heart.
As he moved forward, he felt even more frightened.
Because a fox appeared behind him, a white fox, standing upright and coming behind him, with blood-red eyes and saliva dripping from his mouth.
The wide opening was aimed at his neck.
"deterrence!"
How could Yang Fan be willing to be killed? He suppressed the fear in his heart and flashed various thoughts. At this critical moment, he exploded.
Under threat, attack the mind.
The white fox was startled, trembling all over, and stiffened.
"Wind Slash!"
Yang Fan turned around in an instant, drew the Black Cloud Sword and slashed at the opponent's neck.
puff……
The sword shines brightly, and the fox head flies.
The white fox was decapitated with a knife, and blood spurted out, reaching several meters high.
"So easy?"
Yang Fan was very surprised, but he jumped back and avoided the falling blood.
The scene in front of me was distorted.
The clean courtyard disappeared without a trace and returned to its original color, which made his brows jump wildly.
There are too many bones.
There was a piece under my feet that had been trampled to pieces.
What's even more terrifying is that there are more rotten corpses underground, which makes Yang Fan's hair stand on end and he can't help but feel frightened in his heart.
While his scalp was exploding, he felt as if there were countless eyes staring at him from behind, making him tremble uncontrollably.
"What the hell is this place?"
Yang Fan couldn't help but curse.
But when his eyes narrowed, he saw that Master Shanfo had also arrived. Looking at the body of the white fox, his eyes flashed red, with murderous intent in his eyes.
The oppressive atmosphere distorted the air in the courtyard.
"Who are you?" Yang Fan raised the Black Cloud Knife and pointed it at the other party.
Under the sense of ground, observe the surroundings again.
There are no other abnormalities.
"I am, yes, Xiaobai's master, no, a Buddha, nor a demon, nor..." Master Shanfo replied in a babble.
But the killing intent is even more intense.
"Who am I? If you don't tell me, I will eat you!"
Master Shanfo grinned, revealing two rows of sharp teeth.
There seemed to be bright red strands of flesh between the teeth.
It felt like there were maggots crawling in and out of my throat.
Yang Fan couldn't help but take a step back, his face twisted.
"Am I mentally affected?"
He was even more frightened.
"You are the Mountain Buddha, yes, you are the Mountain Buddha, the Buddha in the mountains, the Buddha who controls thousands of mountains, the Buddha of thousands of mountains..."
There is great fear between life and death, but it can also stimulate people's potential. Yang Fan's thoughts turned rapidly and he thought of the situation in the Buddhist hall.
There seemed to be two souls in the other party's body, one good and one evil. However, the good thoughts were suppressed, but they could still struggle.
Otherwise, he would be killed in the temple.
He tried again to see if he could wake up.
But when the words fell, Yang Fan was suddenly startled, thinking of some possibility, with an incredible look in his eyes.
