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When the little demon patrolling the prison saw the monk walking to the cell fence with a livid face, he immediately pulled out the worn-out weapon he was carrying.

Bang bang on the long wooden pillar.

The sound vibrated, but it did not stop Jufa's footsteps.

In the effort of intimidation, Juefa had already moved close to the fence, and his black and white eyes looked directly at the patrolling demon, with only a long-lasting indifference.

"Why are you so close? Do you want to take a knife?"

The little demon shouted fiercely and drew his weapon.

Clanging sound.

The white strip appeared in his hand.

There was a cold light under the dim candlelight.

Showing the knife is like grinning and spitting out fangs, and a low threat rolls in the little demon's throat: "Don't go back yet!"

It seems that the next moment, the little demon will burst out and turn the white bars in his hand into red bars.

Juefa stared at the other party calmly, his Dharma eyes twinkling.

Immediately, he stretched out a hand and gently touched the wooden nail pile in front of him.

boom!

Mana bursts!

The obstacles in front of me suddenly shattered.

It also blew away the little demon blocking the door.

Smashed through the cell door opposite.

Finally, it was firmly embedded into the wall of earth and stone.

Blood flowed down the cracks in the wall, and the little demon was trapped deep in the cracks in the stone wall, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The spirits imprisoned in the cell on the other side were so frightened that they huddled up and hid in the corner, watching in horror what was happening in front of them.

Not long after, there was a fishy smell all over my body.

The monk clasped his hands together and stepped from the cell into the corridor, his eyes looking at the guarding spirit rushing towards the end.

Within a moment, a group of ghosts guarding the prison had gathered around.

The leading wolf demon showed a fierce look in his eyes: "How dare you escape from prison?"

"Do you know what kind of place you are breaking into?!"

He recognized Juefa, this was the ghost monk who had been captured and sent by the city gate just now.

Looking at the scene behind the ghost monk, the wolf demon's pupils narrowed unconsciously. It was obvious that the fear overwhelmed the murderous intention in his heart, and it seemed that he lacked confidence. At the end of the day, he could not help but bring out his backer.

This is normal.

Since you have a backer, you must use it, not to mention that the monks and ghosts in front of you are frighteningly powerful.

Even though the prison cell is just a few rotten wooden piles arranged in a row, the materials used are exquisite, and the magic power is not to mention. It is also very tough. The average little demon who practices qi has no chance of escaping from the cell.

The monk looked around and put his palms together in salute to the Buddha: "Amitabha."

"God's actions are constant, and I, the Buddha, are compassionate."

"It's just that you have gone too far. I have no choice but to send you to reincarnation, where you can cleanse your bad karma and be liberated in the world of mortals."

To punish someone without teaching is called tyranny.

A monk does not kill for the sake of killing.

His real intention is to make the spirits wake up and understand the evil they have done.

Juefa took off his green robe ghost monk clothes and returned to his original appearance. He opened his palms and looked at the monsters in front of him and asked: "Amitabha, do you know what the young monk is saying?"

"Is the monk a stranger?"

"A living person is a living person!"

“Smells so good.”

The little demon immediately recognized the identity of Juefa Renxiu from his breath.

For monsters, living people full of vitality and blood are very delicious.

And monks with good cultivation are even more exquisite, and eating them can also increase their own strength.

So after seeing the monk's true appearance, the ghosts who were still panic-smacked their mouths and looked eager to try.

But the wolf demon hurriedly shrank back. The little demon didn't understand the seriousness of the matter, but with his cultivation level, he could see it very clearly. He was afraid that he would not be kind today.

"It seems that you don't understand." Juefa sighed.

He was not too disappointed because he had been prepared for it.

The aura of foundation building filled the air, and the white bone Buddha beads suddenly burst out in his hand.

The already crowded prison seemed to be filled with shouts.

In an instant, the monster standing in front of him was killed instantly.

After all, Juefa is a disciple of the White Bone Temple, and his cultivation level far exceeds that of the spirits patrolling the cell.

The Buddhist beads and magic weapon in his hand scattered out, and instantly turned into a life-threatening white light.

And the spirits crowding the corridor are like harvesting wheat,

They fell to the ground one after another.

A dark bloody hole was left on his forehead, and his eyes were completely gone.

Fighting? Otherwise.

It was a one-sided massacre.

Juefa did not close his eyes. He watched helplessly as the spirits died under his own spells, and could only recite salvation scriptures.

Just when he was about to kill the toad spirit, the spirit fell to his knees on the ground.

I could only hear the toad spirit hurriedly shouting: "Exalted cultivator, spare your life, I'm so innocent!"

"The little demon has never eaten a human being."

"The donor may have seen the children on the upper floor of the cell many times." Juefa did not show any mercy and smashed the toad spirit's heavenly cap with one palm. He kills, cannibalizes, and abducts children to be eaten by the big demon. He is an accessory to evil.

It’s time to go on the road and reflect.

Tu Shanjun inside the banner watched Jue Fa's movements quietly and laughed: "If you punish without teaching, the punishment will be complicated and the evil will be overwhelming. If you teach without punishing, the traitors will not be punished."

If you want to reduce evil in the world, you must restrain most living beings, which requires strong power and a complete set of laws.

For example, the Wanfa Sect monitors monks all over the world who interfere with ordinary people.

How could it be accomplished without the tyrannical power of the sect to back it up?

Regarding those matters, the Wanfa Sect mostly adheres to the idea of ​​​​getting rid of them once and for all. They kill the monks who interfere with the secular world to scare other monks.

Different people's personalities and moods will give rise to different monks. Therefore, there are no identical monks in the world, and many vicious demons have appeared.

While Tu Shanjun was thinking, Juefa had already penetrated the prison.

Every step of blood is like a blooming lotus.

Standing at the door of the prison.

Juefa sent a message: "Senior, please take good care of the children on the inner wall of the cell."

The red-haired Taoist walked out of the soul flag.

The strength of this incarnation is at the first level of foundation building. With his consciousness inhabiting it, it should be more than enough to deal with some fish that slip through the net.

The red-haired Taoist didn't say much, and only said one word: "Okay."

Juefa smiled and nodded, then stepped out of the prison door without any worries.

Tu Shanjun walked through the corridor again.

Looking at the bloody corpses on the ground, he murmured: "It's a waste to keep it, why not become my treasure."

Saying that, the technique was used to knead it into shape.

Four scarlet threads scattered from his body and attached to the spirit's corpse.

In a short time, the corpse and blood stains turned into pure evil spirit.

It was balled up with bloody silk threads and put into the sleeves of the red-haired Taoist.

"It's a pity that the ghosts were saved by the monk." Tu Shanjun couldn't help but feel regretful. If such living souls could be improved using the magic method of casting powerful ghosts, they would immediately get a group of powerful ghosts who could serve as the ghosts of the soul banner.

It won't have much impact if it's gone.

His body is still in the soul flag. If he meets a suitable ghost, he can discuss it with Jue Fa and introduce the soul flag.
To be continued...