The person in front of me seemed not to be a holy monk or a Buddhist, but the completely inhumane killer Shiva.

Wuchen's thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was as clear and clear as ever, but what he said was not a Buddhist verse, but the evil words of the devil, "You deserve to die."

Mingkong: "..."

No, this must be a nightmare!

How could this devil be the holy monk?

Wuchen kicked Mingkong's shoulder with his toes, and the crouched man was instantly kicked over. When he reacted to save his life, his right hand was severely stepped on, and the sound of broken bones reached his ears, followed by heartbreaking pain.

"Ahhh!"

Mingkong screamed again, trying to push Wuchen's feet away and drag out his hands that might have turned into flesh, but he could only paralyze on the ground helplessly and let others slaughter him.

Wuchen lowered his eyes and said calmly: "This is the hand trying to touch her, right?"

Mingkong was in so much pain that he couldn't listen to his words at all. He just hoped that the fire of karma would burn away quickly and give him a happy life!

How could Wuchen let him die so easily? No, no, any dirty thing who dares to covet and blaspheme his goddess should be constantly saved.

No one can touch his kindness. Even thinking about it is a huge blasphemy against her.

He is her most devout believer, how could he tolerate such filthy things to tarnish his faith?

Wuchen continued to raise his foot, crushed Mingkong's other hand, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, the poor monk said that your three sins of greed, anger and ignorance are unforgivable, so you can be regarded as coming from the Bodhi Temple of the poor monk.

Now it is up to the poor monk to deal with the root of your sins."

Mingkong was like a dead pig on the verge of disappointment. He was breathing heavily, and suddenly a black shoe sole appeared when he rolled his eyes upward...

"ah!"

Mingkong screamed miserably, her entire face was trampled to pieces, her eyes rolled to the ground, and her nose and mouth could no longer be distinguished!

vomit!

Lin Feng and the nerdy young man were so frightened by the extremely shocking and horrifying scene that their stomachs spasmed. Their bodies swayed, and they retched while holding on to the wall. However, they were afraid that Wuchen, who had turned into Shura over there, would notice them, so they quickly covered their mouths, and

He kept rolling his eyes, as if he had fainted.

What evil had they committed to see the master committing violence?

Miss, why haven’t you come back yet?

Will they really not be silenced by the master later?

Zhen Shan, who was being cared about by Lin Feng and others, chased the evil Buddha out of the Buddha Mother Hall. A white silk ribbon flew out of his sleeve and was drawn directly towards the evil Buddha.

Bang!

The evil Buddha was knocked out of the air by her, and a big hole was made on the ground. It rolled over in pain, but the red lotus karma fire on its body was burning more and more.

Zhen Shan stood on the roof and looked at it coldly with lowered eyes.

The Evil Buddha was bewitched by those exquisitely beautiful phoenix eyes, and actually reached out to her, "Save me, save me, as long as you save me, I can give you anything, eternal life, strength, I can do anything."

"

Zhen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Can you do anything?"

It's so perfect. This skin is so perfect. The evil Buddha has traveled through many time and space, but this is the first time it has seen such a beautiful appearance. Her beauty surpasses that of fairies and demons, and can bewitch gods and Buddhas.

I want it, I want it so much!

The evil Buddha licked the corner of his mouth, wishing he could pull his soul out of the hard golden body of the Buddha statue and inject it into Zhen Shan's body.

It made a gravelly voice, "Yes, I can do anything. I can give you whatever you want."

The demon concubine could not see the greed and covetousness in her eyes. Her green and jade-like fingers gently curled the hair on her chest, her red lips slightly raised, and she said seductively, "Really? Then you should first use the red lotus karma fire on your body.

Extinguish it for a moment and then talk to me."

The evil Buddha froze and said, "I am trapped in this Buddha statue by a villain using a spell. I cannot show my strength. I need your help to escape."

Zhen Shan's eyes moved slightly, "Oh, then how do you want me to help you?"

Evil Buddha's eyes lit up, "Come here, I will tell you."

Zhen Shan was also very talkative, so he flew down, moved lightly on his lotus steps, and approached slowly.

The evil Buddha looked at her elegant and beautiful figure almost obsessively. How could there be such a beauty in the world?

As long as it gets her body, is it still afraid that it won't have believers and power?

As Zhen Shan got closer and closer, the evil Buddha's greed and malice became more and more intense. At this moment, it stretched out its arm and was about to grab her, when it saw a spotless and clean shoe sole stepping on it!

puff!

The head of the evil Buddha was crushed like a watermelon by the demon concubine!

So, it’s not that one family doesn’t enter the same house, but the actions of these two stepping on people’s heads are really surprisingly similar!

Before the evil Buddha had time to scream, his soul was stepped out of the golden body of the Buddha statue by Zhen Shan. It was a toad that had always been covered in flesh. It was ugly and smelly, and almost poisoned the beautiful eyes of the evil concubine.

Zhen Shan turned away his eyes in disgust and opened the ghost door casually. His elegant and melodious voice was now a bit violent and sharp, "The King of Hell, the King of Hell, where are you going?"

A ray of golden light quickly flashed out from the ghost door, followed by a pure and helpless voice, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Zhen Shan pointed at the evil Buddha and said, "Bring this ugly thing away to me quickly!"

The King of Hell looked at the half-dead evil Buddha soul on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched coldly. Did this aunt treat him as a garbage recycling bin?

Moreover, "It has Buddhist cause and effect. My sister-in-law should be called Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva or Listening, right?"

The demon concubine didn't care about cause and effect, "Stop talking nonsense to me, quickly fry it in a pan, then throw it into the Wangchuan River to feed the evil spirits."

Yama:"……"

His oil pan can fry anything at will?

But the King of Hell knows better than anyone else, don't reason with this little ancestor, the truth is all hers, just do what she says, otherwise, my aunt will directly throw hell at him and talk nonsense.

The King of Hell rubbed the stiff smile on his face and said, "Okay, I will take it back with you. Do you have any other instructions?"

Zhen Shan waved his hand, "No, let's go!"

Yama:"……"

Angry, but still smiling, the King of Hell rolled up his sleeves and threw the toad on the ground into the gate of hell. Just as his figure was about to disappear with the gate of hell, he was stopped again. He stopped the car suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

, Wannian’s face was almost lost.

The King of Hell took a deep breath and smiled with a smile that scared all ghosts, "Sister-in-law, what else do you want to say?"

Zhen Shan was not embarrassed at all, and calmly instructed: "Remember to tell those idiots not to eat it all at once, at least to keep it for a thousand years."

Yama:"……"

You have quite a lot to ask for!

And when you ask someone to do something, you still call them a fool. Are you so willful?

However, even if the beautiful demon concubine is willful, he and the evil ghosts under the Wangchuan River must accept it!

"knew!"
Chapter completed!