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Chapter 228 My Name Kills

"How about this? I'm a black sheep and I'm even better than the law!"

After A-Lan easily dealt with the demonic monk, he looked at Tianxiu who looked miserable and asked, "Huh? There is still a trace of a residual soul in this body?"

When the soul of the demon monk dissipated in Bai Xiaogui's body, A Lan was suddenly surprised to find that this young body could sense a faint wave in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

With a wave of his hand, strange energy surrounded Bai Xiaogui's body.

The three souls and seven souls that the dream-monster had just dissipated began to gather again.

When Ah Lan saw this scene, his face was ashen and he said: "Asshole, this guy dares to devour the soul!"

After hearing the shocking secret, Dugu Feng and others who were watching thought that the other party would kill and silence them.

Who knew what happened next was beyond his expectation.

The demon monk died suddenly in his dream, but Bai Xiaogui still had hope of rebirth.

"Is this a snack?" he asked in surprise.

A Lan pondered for a moment, glanced at Tianxiu, and said casually: "The swallowed soul may not necessarily be the deceased after being reunited. It may be him, or someone else with a completely different personality!"

"What should we do? I promised his grandfather that I would take good care of him!" Hearing this, Dugu Feng stared at the corpse on the ground worriedly and said to himself.

An hour later.

The souls that dispersed between heaven and earth slowly gathered on this young corpse.

Wow!

Bai Xiaogui's body on the ground suddenly let out a soft groan.

"Live, live!" Dugu Feng exclaimed happily.

"Amoda Buddha!"

But Bai Xiaojie's first words when he woke up made him feel frightened.

It's half cold!

"Master, where are we?"

The next sentence made him happy again.

"Are you really Xiaoji?" he asked tentatively.

Bai Xiaojie just woke up and looked around at the magnificent buildings filled with carvings and paintings of white lotuses and Buddhas. He said in a daze: "I am! I am not!"

"Who am I?" He asked himself in a low voice, grabbing his hair in pain.

Seeing Bai Xiaogui's painful expression, A-Lan tried to calm her down and said, "My child, you are you, whatever you think of is whatever you think of! Feel the desire deep in your heart..."

"Amo Buddha, I want revenge. I want to kill those villains who massacred my village!" Bai Xiaojie roared with a ferocious look on his face.

"That's good! That's good! Just follow your own heart!" A Lan nodded.

Tianxiu saw Dugu Feng next to him and wanted to step forward to rescue Bai Xiaogui, so he couldn't help but grab him, feeling disappointed: "He is no longer just a pure donor! He is a combination of the old monk and the donor Bai.

A new life!"

"Isn't he a kid?" Dugu Feng looked at the young man with a slightly different temperament in the middle of the hall in shock.

Tianxiu replied: "Amitabha! No, no! Donor Bai is and is not now. His soul memory has been merged with the soul-destroying demon monk!"

"Just like Xiao Monk!" He couldn't help but point upward to Prince Alan and explained:

"The little monk and him were originally one, and they were the real A-Lan! Now he is A-Lan's evil thoughts, while the little monk has good thoughts!"

Tianxiu continued: "Look at him, how similar is he to me? Is he still the same A Lan?"

After saying that, the little monk looked at Dugu Feng with a smile and asked him to accept this unexpected situation.

"No wonder you like to save people and don't want to kill. I wonder if it's because you are a monk!" Dugu Feng suddenly realized.

When A Lan on the lotus platform heard his words, she couldn't help but sneered, looking rather disdainful!

"Xiaojie?" he called softly.

The young man Xun Sheng turned around and said doubtfully, "Huh? Am I Bai Xiaogui, or am I the Master of Wet Dreams?"

"You are you! You are a young man who bears a blood feud!" Suddenly, A Lan chuckled.

"Thank you Lord Buddha for your guidance! Today I will call you Shasheng!" The young man Shasheng looked at him firmly.

Dugu Feng felt disappointed and said: "Xiaojii, are you leaving us and joining the White Lotus Sect?"

"Master Sect Master, my name is Shasheng, and I know Bai Xiaogui's memories!" Shasheng said to him calmly.

"From now on, I will only kill for revenge. Even if I shed the last drop of blood in my body and squeeze out the last trace of life, I will kill all the Blood Demon Sect!"

A Lan looked down at his murderous look, with a look of approval on his face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up into a smile.

"Amitabha~ Killing can't solve the problem! It will only make you fall into hatred, deeper and deeper, and finally unable to extricate yourself!" Tianxiu couldn't help but persuade him when he saw such a strong murderous aura at such a young age.

"Tianxiu, don't worry about killing! He is mine..."

A Lan stood on top of Bai Lian and said domineeringly: "Let's discuss Miss Xiu's affairs. I want to meet her..."

"Uh~ Since you have private matters to discuss, can we go out for a while?" Dugu Feng looked at Shasheng, and then at the two confronting each other in front of him.

He couldn't help but roll his eyes, and suggested carefully: "We don't want to go there, we just want to see the scenery of Bailian Cave!"

A Lan stared proudly at the ignorant young man in front of him, doubts rising in his eyes.

Is he really not afraid of death? He is so familiar with it, but his calm courage is unique.

"Go away!"

"Hey~ That's right!" Dugu Feng readily agreed.

Then he walked out of the Buddhist temple in a hurry, and said with joy: "You guys talk slowly and have a good conversation!"

Everyone was confused when they saw this. Looking at his mean look, they couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so they could only follow him.

"Sect Master, wait for me! There are many deadly forbidden formations in this small world. If you are not careful, they will be wiped out!" Shaisheng watched them walk out together.

He immediately chased after him and said, "Let me take you on a tour!"

Dugu Feng looked at the energetic young man in front of him, as if he were seeing Bai Xiaozui again, and asked hesitantly: "Are you really not Bai Xiaozui?"

"Master Sect Master, I have the memory of a wet dream and the memory of Bai Xiaogui in my mind, but I still feel very close to you and Brother Thirteen!" Shasheng explained as he followed him.

"Whether you are Bai Xiaogui or not, you will always be the crybaby in my heart!" He took a deep breath and said quietly.

"Master Sect Master!" Shasheng looked at him movedly.

.........

In front of Wuya Mountain Gate of Tangmen.

"Wushuang! Let's go slowly without seeing him off. You have to remember that we are brothers. Whether you believe it now or not, we always will be!"

Tang Sirui leaned against the stone pillar, looked at the shadow of Lu Wushuang who was riding an old horse in the distance, and shouted: "Don't embarrass Dugu Feng! He is also your brother..."

Before the words could be heard, Lu Wushuang's figure had already disappeared on the mountain road, leaving a trail of dust floating on the forest path.

"What a shame! I didn't expect this tall, skinny horse to run so fast..."

Looking at the people and horses disappearing in front of him, he couldn't help spitting out the cigar in his mouth and spitting.
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