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Chapter 108 The “spirit” from 1 years ago!
Chapter 108 The “spirit” from 1 years ago!
"what!"
Su Qianqian screamed, covering her face, her face turned pale with fear, and she stepped back repeatedly.
The male protagonist looked at her embarrassment and felt that the depression that had been accumulated in his heart for many days was swept away. He felt happy both physically and mentally, with an indescribable feeling of joy from the bottom of his heart.
"Miss?"
Xiaocui caught up from behind and saw Su Qianqian being splashed in the face with white porridge, and her face turned pale with fright.
"You monk, why are you so rude? Why did you throw white porridge on my lady?"
Looking at this scene, the male protagonist only felt familiar.
He suddenly remembered.
When he met Zhao Yi for the first time, he was hiding in the crowd. This is what Xiao Cui said to Zhao Yi.
Then, she was whipped out by Zhao Yi's guards.
Thinking of this, the male protagonist looked at Xiaocui's face and was eager to give it a try.
Seeing that the male protagonist did not dare to speak, Xiaocui became more and more arrogant and domineering.
"Hey, are you a deaf monk? You didn't hear what I was talking to!"
Unbearable, no need to endure.
The male protagonist raised his hand decisively and slapped Xiao Cui on the face, causing Xiao Cui to spin around and fly out.
"happy!"
The male protagonist finally understood why Zhao Yi hit her.
Such evil servants should be severely punished, otherwise they will only continue to disgust themselves.
Just help her fly out like this, and the whole body and mind feel happy.
Su Qianqian watched Xiaocui being beaten, and her expression changed again.
Her face was completely red from the boiling white porridge, but she seemed to feel nothing. She bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes, unable to fall off, and she looked pitiful.
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist chanted the Buddha's name and felt nauseated.
As if she didn't see the male protagonist's expression, Su Qianqian pulled Xiaocui to the male protagonist's side, her eyes lowered, and her tone of voice was cautiously flattering.
"Little master, can you apologize to Xiao Cui? As long as you apologize to Xiao Cui, I will forgive you."
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist suddenly understood Zhao Yi.
Who wouldn’t be disgusted if this kind of person or thing happened to someone like this?
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist called out the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, please accept your magical powers."
Su Qianqian's face suddenly stiffened.
She looked at the male protagonist and asked in confusion: "Little master, what are you talking about, why can't I understand you?"
After saying that, she said tirelessly: "Little master, can you apologize to Xiao Cui? As long as you apologize to Xiao Cui, I will forgive you. Can we start from the beginning?"
Speaking of this, Su Qianqian suddenly thought of something, and as if she was blessed, she suddenly raised her head and said to the male protagonist: "There is no longer that annoying guy here, and I no longer have an engagement. We can finally be together! "
After Su Qianqian finished speaking, she said with an expectant look on her face: "How about we stay together forever?"
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist had no expression on his face and clasped his hands together and said: "Donor, don't play around with the little monk. Your illusion is certainly mysterious, but Zhao's bloodline curse is even better. From the beginning, the little monk knew that everything was an illusion. In that case, why waste any more time?”
Upon hearing this, the surrounding air suddenly became quiet.
Su Qianqian suddenly raised her hand and looked down at the ferocious centipede-like blood mark on the back of her hand.
She raised her eyes, looked at the male protagonist and said, "Is this the blood curse you are talking about?"
The male protagonist ignored Su Qianqian.
At this time, Xiaocui also stood up, and there was the same blood mark on the back of her hand.
This is not over yet.
Just as the male protagonist was about to speak, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the moon gate of the small courtyard.
There were footsteps outside the door.Soon, people came in one after another from outside the Moon Gate.
The leader was Zhao Yi, who still had that hypocrite smile on his face that made the male protagonist angry. The male protagonist wanted to punch his head off with a punch.
Behind Zhao Yi was a mysterious man in a black robe. He still had a cold face and looked at the male protagonist with disgusting eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of shit. The male protagonist's fist suddenly became hard.
Behind the mysterious man is an old monk. The old monk is still in a spirit state, floating around, and looks exactly like the magic stick that Zhao Yi usually sees.
Behind the old monk are the people from Xishan Temple, the abbot and the heads of various temples. They look at the male protagonist with kind smiles on their faces, but the male protagonist thinks it is fake no matter how they look at it.
Finally, there are Yao Qing and Prince Zhi.
Seeing Prince Zhi, the male protagonist's calm face finally showed a trace of fluctuation.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he suddenly saw a hideous blood mark on the back of Prince Zhi's hand like the others, and sighed secretly in his heart.
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist looked at the crowd of people standing in the small courtyard and sighed softly.
"Donor, if you want to use these people to disturb the young monk's mind, I'm afraid it's just in vain."
After hearing the male protagonist's words, Su Qianqian, Zhao Yi, the man in black and others spoke at the same time.
Everyone has different expressions, but their tone is exactly the same, which looks very strange.
"Little monk, I feel something different from you. Are you willing to cooperate with me? I can help you reach the supreme peak."
The hero is unmoved.
"Amitabha."
The male protagonist clasped his hands together and asked the question he had been holding in his mind.
"May I ask the donor, was the person you killed on the island the current Prince Zhi?"
Prince Chi?
Everyone's faces showed a look of contemplation at the same time, and then they uniformly lowered their heads to look at the ferocious blood stain on the back of their hands.
Then, they said in unison: "Maybe, it's just an ant. If you kill it, you'll kill it. There's no need to make a fuss."
"Amitabha!"
Although he had already guessed that the person who died might be Prince Zhi, when the other party actually admitted it in person, the hero's heart still felt as if someone had grasped it hard, and he felt like he was about to suffocate, and there was a sharp pain in his heart.
"You seem to be feeling uncomfortable?"
Everyone looked up at the male protagonist at the same time, their eyes were mechanical and dull, and their tone was stiff and cold, which was creepy.
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist's hands were trembling, and he could hardly hold the beads on his wrists.
"enough!"
He raised his head suddenly, overturned the porridge pot in front of him, and looked at Prince Zhi in the middle of the crowd.
"Get off him!"
The male protagonist clenched his fists, and the back of his hands was like dragon blood, exuding terrifying killing intent.
Prince Zhi lowered his head and glanced at the blood stains on the back of his hand, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Interesting, this thing can really allow you to discover me. It seems that in the past 1 years, many new things have appeared in the world of immortality."
Ok?
When the male protagonist heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "Who are you?"
Upon hearing this, Prince Zhi raised his head, looked at the male protagonist and said, "You should have heard my name. My name is 'Ling'."
The male protagonist looked confused.
He frowned and said, "What is a 'spirit'?"
Hearing this, everyone shook their heads at the same time.
"'Spirit' is not a thing, 'Spirit' is the supreme ruler of the world."
"The world of immortality more than 1 years ago was the era of 'spirit' rule. We ruled the entire world for 10 years!"
"Now, we are back!"
ps: First update.Please collect it and read it.
(End of this chapter)
"what!"
Su Qianqian screamed, covering her face, her face turned pale with fear, and she stepped back repeatedly.
The male protagonist looked at her embarrassment and felt that the depression that had been accumulated in his heart for many days was swept away. He felt happy both physically and mentally, with an indescribable feeling of joy from the bottom of his heart.
"Miss?"
Xiaocui caught up from behind and saw Su Qianqian being splashed in the face with white porridge, and her face turned pale with fright.
"You monk, why are you so rude? Why did you throw white porridge on my lady?"
Looking at this scene, the male protagonist only felt familiar.
He suddenly remembered.
When he met Zhao Yi for the first time, he was hiding in the crowd. This is what Xiao Cui said to Zhao Yi.
Then, she was whipped out by Zhao Yi's guards.
Thinking of this, the male protagonist looked at Xiaocui's face and was eager to give it a try.
Seeing that the male protagonist did not dare to speak, Xiaocui became more and more arrogant and domineering.
"Hey, are you a deaf monk? You didn't hear what I was talking to!"
Unbearable, no need to endure.
The male protagonist raised his hand decisively and slapped Xiao Cui on the face, causing Xiao Cui to spin around and fly out.
"happy!"
The male protagonist finally understood why Zhao Yi hit her.
Such evil servants should be severely punished, otherwise they will only continue to disgust themselves.
Just help her fly out like this, and the whole body and mind feel happy.
Su Qianqian watched Xiaocui being beaten, and her expression changed again.
Her face was completely red from the boiling white porridge, but she seemed to feel nothing. She bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes, unable to fall off, and she looked pitiful.
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist chanted the Buddha's name and felt nauseated.
As if she didn't see the male protagonist's expression, Su Qianqian pulled Xiaocui to the male protagonist's side, her eyes lowered, and her tone of voice was cautiously flattering.
"Little master, can you apologize to Xiao Cui? As long as you apologize to Xiao Cui, I will forgive you."
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist suddenly understood Zhao Yi.
Who wouldn’t be disgusted if this kind of person or thing happened to someone like this?
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist called out the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, please accept your magical powers."
Su Qianqian's face suddenly stiffened.
She looked at the male protagonist and asked in confusion: "Little master, what are you talking about, why can't I understand you?"
After saying that, she said tirelessly: "Little master, can you apologize to Xiao Cui? As long as you apologize to Xiao Cui, I will forgive you. Can we start from the beginning?"
Speaking of this, Su Qianqian suddenly thought of something, and as if she was blessed, she suddenly raised her head and said to the male protagonist: "There is no longer that annoying guy here, and I no longer have an engagement. We can finally be together! "
After Su Qianqian finished speaking, she said with an expectant look on her face: "How about we stay together forever?"
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist had no expression on his face and clasped his hands together and said: "Donor, don't play around with the little monk. Your illusion is certainly mysterious, but Zhao's bloodline curse is even better. From the beginning, the little monk knew that everything was an illusion. In that case, why waste any more time?”
Upon hearing this, the surrounding air suddenly became quiet.
Su Qianqian suddenly raised her hand and looked down at the ferocious centipede-like blood mark on the back of her hand.
She raised her eyes, looked at the male protagonist and said, "Is this the blood curse you are talking about?"
The male protagonist ignored Su Qianqian.
At this time, Xiaocui also stood up, and there was the same blood mark on the back of her hand.
This is not over yet.
Just as the male protagonist was about to speak, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the moon gate of the small courtyard.
There were footsteps outside the door.Soon, people came in one after another from outside the Moon Gate.
The leader was Zhao Yi, who still had that hypocrite smile on his face that made the male protagonist angry. The male protagonist wanted to punch his head off with a punch.
Behind Zhao Yi was a mysterious man in a black robe. He still had a cold face and looked at the male protagonist with disgusting eyes, as if he was looking at a piece of shit. The male protagonist's fist suddenly became hard.
Behind the mysterious man is an old monk. The old monk is still in a spirit state, floating around, and looks exactly like the magic stick that Zhao Yi usually sees.
Behind the old monk are the people from Xishan Temple, the abbot and the heads of various temples. They look at the male protagonist with kind smiles on their faces, but the male protagonist thinks it is fake no matter how they look at it.
Finally, there are Yao Qing and Prince Zhi.
Seeing Prince Zhi, the male protagonist's calm face finally showed a trace of fluctuation.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he suddenly saw a hideous blood mark on the back of Prince Zhi's hand like the others, and sighed secretly in his heart.
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist looked at the crowd of people standing in the small courtyard and sighed softly.
"Donor, if you want to use these people to disturb the young monk's mind, I'm afraid it's just in vain."
After hearing the male protagonist's words, Su Qianqian, Zhao Yi, the man in black and others spoke at the same time.
Everyone has different expressions, but their tone is exactly the same, which looks very strange.
"Little monk, I feel something different from you. Are you willing to cooperate with me? I can help you reach the supreme peak."
The hero is unmoved.
"Amitabha."
The male protagonist clasped his hands together and asked the question he had been holding in his mind.
"May I ask the donor, was the person you killed on the island the current Prince Zhi?"
Prince Chi?
Everyone's faces showed a look of contemplation at the same time, and then they uniformly lowered their heads to look at the ferocious blood stain on the back of their hands.
Then, they said in unison: "Maybe, it's just an ant. If you kill it, you'll kill it. There's no need to make a fuss."
"Amitabha!"
Although he had already guessed that the person who died might be Prince Zhi, when the other party actually admitted it in person, the hero's heart still felt as if someone had grasped it hard, and he felt like he was about to suffocate, and there was a sharp pain in his heart.
"You seem to be feeling uncomfortable?"
Everyone looked up at the male protagonist at the same time, their eyes were mechanical and dull, and their tone was stiff and cold, which was creepy.
"Amitabha!"
The male protagonist's hands were trembling, and he could hardly hold the beads on his wrists.
"enough!"
He raised his head suddenly, overturned the porridge pot in front of him, and looked at Prince Zhi in the middle of the crowd.
"Get off him!"
The male protagonist clenched his fists, and the back of his hands was like dragon blood, exuding terrifying killing intent.
Prince Zhi lowered his head and glanced at the blood stains on the back of his hand, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Interesting, this thing can really allow you to discover me. It seems that in the past 1 years, many new things have appeared in the world of immortality."
Ok?
When the male protagonist heard this, his expression suddenly changed: "Who are you?"
Upon hearing this, Prince Zhi raised his head, looked at the male protagonist and said, "You should have heard my name. My name is 'Ling'."
The male protagonist looked confused.
He frowned and said, "What is a 'spirit'?"
Hearing this, everyone shook their heads at the same time.
"'Spirit' is not a thing, 'Spirit' is the supreme ruler of the world."
"The world of immortality more than 1 years ago was the era of 'spirit' rule. We ruled the entire world for 10 years!"
"Now, we are back!"
ps: First update.Please collect it and read it.
(End of this chapter)
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