Almost at the same time, the nameless Buddhist scriptures rose in Zhou Yi's mind.

It is like a dense golden light shining on the world.

Suddenly, Zhou Yi felt a little enlightenment in his heart, and his understanding of this Buddhist scripture that was noisy day and night was deeper.

He was thinking, as if he was responding, the word "天" that had been written released dense light and emanated from the ghost skin on Mrs. Chu's back.

Every ray of light is like the flame of the fierce sun, burning and hot, burning the night.

"ah!"

Mrs. Chu suddenly raised her head, her face distorted, and she let out a painful whistle.

In an instant, tears filled her eyes.

In an instant, it was evaporated by the most yang and fierce white light.

And her ghost body is also in danger, and has melted in an instant, and it is destroyed in an instant.

"No... the holy monk spares his life! The holy monk forgives his sins! The holy monk does not want it!"

Mrs. Chu rolled over and rolled on the ground, shaking violently, crawling towards Zhou Yi's monk's shoes, her heart full of confusion and regret.

I... just want to seek amulets.

Why did it turn into...kill yourself?

Oh my God, where the earth, where the underworld!

What the hell is this!

I hate it so much! I hate it so much!

Hate and hate...

The endless resentment swelled up and turned into wisps of skeleton-shaped black smoke, but in a blink of an eye it melted away in the white light.

"Hate..."

Mrs. Chu recited the last word "hate", and the hostility in her eyes gradually dissipated.

Then, her ghost body was burned and melted by the white light and destroyed in the night in the courtyard.

Silent.

Chen Chi's face was pale.

The body trembled slightly.

The other bull-headed ghost soldiers were even weak and had no ghost faces. They crawled and knelt on the ground, bowing to the young and handsome bald king.

Some pray for life, or express their sincerity, making noises and nonsense.

Zhou Yi looked calm.

The purpose of the nameless Buddhist scriptures is to save.

But not all monsters and monsters can bear this word.

The flying zombie Cui Ying'er slashed her and was reborn in Nirvana.

Because she has good thoughts and because of her brother Cui Hu, she has a fate with Buddha.

Only then can she have such a good fortune.

But the nine female ghosts selling tea under the mother of Kongshan? They were wiped out under their "savage palm".

In fact, it is because of his many evil deeds? It is unscrupulous to the world and cannot be overcome.

And the Ghost County Lord, Mrs. Chu, who came to her door.

What will be her fate?

Are you destined to be with Buddhism? Which word "Su" is withstood by the little monk?

Zhou Yi gently tapped his fingertips? Amid the rolling yin energy and the crying sounds of ghosts rising around the courtyard, he closed his eyes slightly? Waited silently.

I don't know how long it took.

A hint of white light fell from the moon? She sprinkled the small courtyard in the south of the city.

With the jade back of the white veil, the beautiful and elegant woman appeared from the light.

All the ghosts were glaring and no longer howls, and they stared at the woman with glamour behind her.

This woman? It is clearly the lord of the underworld of Wenhe County, Mrs. Chu.

But I always feel that there is something different... Yes, it is temperament.

A gloomy and strange, sad and cold.

A calm and elegant? dignified and solemn.

Although it is still a Taiyin ghost body.

But they are already completely different.

"Amitabha."

Zhou Yi yelled the Buddha's name quietly and looked at the woman opposite him who was bowing to him.

Then he nodded slightly.

Also a ghost woman? The nine-female ghost selling tea was destroyed under her palm.

But this Mrs. Chu withstood the organization... No?                                                        

It seems that he is still a Buddhist connection to being reborn from the fire.

Cui Ying'er last time? She was "successful" by herself? She regained her true heart? She became a flying zombie with self-awareness.

And what did Mrs. Chu go to by herself?

Zhou Yi's gaze was at the elegant and gentle eyes of Mrs. Chu, which were filled with joy, and her heart suddenly became clear.

‘It turns out to be anger.’

"Mrs. Chu doesn't need to be polite. How does it feel like this?"

Mrs. Chu raised her head, and a deep sense of gratitude rose in her clear eyes.

Then he sighed:

"Reporting to the master, this feeling is hard to describe. If you go from the abyss to the sky, it will also look like you go from the underworld to the heavenly palace.

I was in a daze, as if I had woken up but not woken up, as if I had passed thousands of years and finally saw the other side.

Thank you, Master, for helping Xiao Chu see the cause and effect clearly and distinguish right from wrong!

Xiao Chu should follow the words of the master and protect the five hundred infants and children in the world to clear his karma!"

After saying that, the mother of the Japanese reluctantly picked up the ghost baby, turned around three times in one step, and looked forward to her clever eyes.

In the end, he stepped onto the stone carriage and took only four ghost soldiers, and drove away from Wenhe County with a heavy weight.

In Wenhe County, hundreds of ghosts were depressed and depressed.

Under the moon, it seems as if the light smoke and mist are rising.

In a moment, waves of demons crying and howling came from countless corners of the underworld in the county town.

Some ghosts were crying for Mrs. Chu with regret.

There are also strange people who have long disliked Mrs. Chu, cheering and singing in secret.

With the intervention of the Waste Clan, the ghosts in Wenhe County gradually stopped being noisy.

They followed the big and small dolls, with a weird bull head with similar expressions, and they all paid a visit to the small courtyard south of the county town.

"We pay homage to the great king."

"Worship the Great King..."

"I wish the great king to attain the lunar state and live forever."

In the small courtyard in the south of the city, Zhou Yi patted his mouth and yawned a big yawn, stood up and walked towards the inner room.

"Don't waste your head, let them all disperse. At night, the yin energy is almost blowing up the county and disturbing people's dreams."

"We obey our order!"

He was full of excitement and proud, and took the order and left.

As soon as Liuzhang wasted his feet, Chen Chi ran out excitedly and almost tripped by the threshold.

“Master…”

Chen Chi's face was full of excitement and wanted to congratulate him, but the words were a little difficult to speak.

Master is a master monk of the age, the light of righteousness, but he has become the king behind the underworld of Wenhe County. He always feels something strange.

To use the allusions in the book I have read recently, isn’t it just... to raise bandits and respect themselves?

Uh...bah.

"Chen Chi, you should go to bed quickly. Studying well is the way out."

Zhou Yi walked towards the inner room, and his tone was quite refreshed.

Chen Chi stared at Zhou Yiyuanliang's back, and was a little puzzled at first, but soon a deep respect rose in his eyes.

A maid came from the side and asked sneakily, "Hey, what happened just now? Why do you feel like your monk master suddenly became deep?"

Chen Chi showed joy: "A major event that had happened that could determine the fate of countless people in Wenhe County. However, for the master, it was like a snail horn and a false reputation, and it was not worth mentioning at all. That's why he was so calm... and silent."

Xiangzhu curled his lips: "Tsk, I've just read a few days ago and made me feel very literary.

But you are right, he is indeed the kind of person who is not good at false reputation."
Chapter completed!