Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh extremely dangerous
Fan Jie turned around and looked at the four people who were slowly walking out of the secret passage.
Lin Xiaofeng pinched the demon sword and looked at Fan Jie and Xiao Lili. With Lin Chen's help this time, he actually arrived directly at the destination, which is in the dark room at the bottom.
Xiao Lili's eyes revealed a strong hatred.
This hatred is not reduced compared to before.
After all, I have been listening to the sutras by Fan Jie for so long, and the sutras recited by Fan Jie are practicing in this world.
To put it simply, it means taking revenge without revenge, unlike the orthodox Buddhist teachings that persuade people to put down their butcher knife.
"Lin Xiaofeng, I'll kill you." Xiao Lili clenched her fists and roared.
Her appearance made Qingshui frown when she saw her. Qingshui looked at Lin Xiaofeng with strange eyes, and those eyes seemed to be asking, "What's wrong with you? She hates you so much."
Lin Xiaofeng's expression remained unchanged: "If you can kill me, just do it directly, and you can't talk nonsense."
Xiao Lili sneered: "I can't kill you, but Master Fanjie can do it."
"He can't even protect himself, and he wants to kill someone for you." Fatty Huang cursed.
Fatty Huang's feelings for this former goddess have disappeared.
Fan Jie sat in the same place and became a demon: "Whoever has the fate will get it? Whoever has the fate will be the fate,"
Fatty Huang couldn't help but tease him: "Xiao Lili, do you see that the monk you rely on is so stupid that he will ask him to avenge you?"
"Master, cheer up." Xiao Lili squatted next to the Fan Ring in worry and shook the Fan Ring.
"Do it." Lin Xiaofeng didn't care whether Fan Jie was really crazy or not.
He took the demon sword and rushed up. Countless bats flew up from Lin Chen and rushed towards the demon monk Fan Jie.
Xiao Lili hurriedly hid aside, but she didn't want to be killed by Lin Xiaofeng directly.
Lin Xiaofeng had already arrived in front of Fan Jie and slashed his naked head with one knife.
As long as you kill Fan Jie, Xiao Lili will not be afraid.
But unexpectedly, a black Buddha light radiated from Fan Jie. As soon as this Buddha light appeared, it directly shocked Lin Xiaofeng to retreat repeatedly, almost unstable.
And those blood-colored bats were also bounced away.
Qingshui stood there, she hadn't figured out what was going on, and she didn't want to kill anyone for a while.
"Those who are destined?" Suddenly, a bright light flashed across Fan Jie's eyes. He looked at Monk Haitong's body: "Senior brother, do you still want to persuade me? I'm not a destined person and ask me to give up?"
Fan Jie stood up, and there was a little more evil spirit on his handsome face: "I am the one who is destined to be!"
After saying that, he walked directly to the body of Monk Haitong.
This time, the barrier was not blocked at all.
The saying that those who are destined to get it was indeed what Monk Haitong wanted to use to dissuade Fan Jie.
With the wisdom of Monk Haitong, you can naturally guess that the future of the Buddha's decree will inevitably peek into your relics.
But the relationship between them and their brothers is extremely deep.
If the Fan Jue needs his relics, he will naturally give it, even if the Fan Jue is used to do evil.
But he left such a sentence, hoping to persuade Fan Jie to change his mind in the end.
Seeing that the barrier did not stop him, Fan Jie knew that he had guessed correctly. He looked at the lifelike senior brother in front of him, and knelt down very respectfully, and kowtowed three times hard: "Senior brother, although we say differently, don't worry, I will follow my original intention and will not regret it, don't worry."
After saying this, Monk Haitong's body dissipated like sand, leaving a pile of white powder and a golden relics on the ground.
Fan Jie picked up the relics and then smiled on his face.
At this time, the barrier of the bronze statue of the Eighteen Arhats disappeared.
Fan Jie looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said, "You are actually here. It just so happens that I can't go to Chengdu again and hand over the ghost technique. I will surround you with your life."
When Xiao Lili heard this, she hurriedly shouted: "Master, have you promised me that you will definitely kill him. How can you break your promise?"
Seeing Xiao Lili say this, Fan Jie secretly scolds idiots, can't he let himself cheat on ghost tricks first and then kill them?
Although Xiao Lili knows half of the ghost skills, she only has half of it after all. Fan Jie dares not practice it casually. What if there is any problem, she will get into a devil?
So he wanted to get the complete ghost technique.
If you have ghost skills, under this banner, there will probably be countless demons who will defect to you.
At that time, the power may become the fourth top demon sect and will have countless powers.
Fan Jie looked at Xiao Lili with a cold look.
Lin Xiaofeng laughed: "Fan Jie, Xiao Lili said this. Do you still expect me to hand over the magic trick? Besides, do you think you can deal with us?"
Fan Jie snorted coldly and put the relics into his arms: "Then don't talk nonsense."
After saying that, Fan Jie chanted the Buddha's words in a low voice, and then a huge evil Buddha appeared behind him.
This evil Buddha looks ferocious, which is far from the compassionate hair of the orthodox Buddha statue.
"Fatty, Lin Chen, you guys will solve Xiao Lili and Qingshui, help, get rid of this guy." Lin Xiaofeng said.
Fatty Huang and Lin Chen naturally had no objection.
Qingshui showed doubts instead: "This monk doesn't seem to be a heinous person. If I kill him, wouldn't I do the same as before?"
Obviously Qingshui was a little repulsive of his previous actions. In addition, Fan Jie just knelt down to worship the monk Haitong, and his pious look really didn't look like the image of a bad person in Qingshui's heart.
Of course, this guy Fan Jie is also good-looking and looks very handsome. People will subconsciously put aside their guard against good-looking things. Obviously, Qingshui is the same.
Lin Xiaofeng took a deep breath and said, "Believe me, this guy is not as good as he seems. Have you ever seen the Buddhist Dharma image behaviour?"
Seeing that Qingshui was still a little hesitant, Lin Xiaofeng said: "You can't hesitate now. You believe me once! After killing him, I will naturally give you an explanation so that you can understand that killing him is absolutely fine."
"Are you trusting?" Qingshui glanced at Lin Xiaofeng, and his eyes were obviously unbelievable.
"Creative." Lin Xiaofeng looked at her eyes and focused his head.
There is no way. If Qingshui is not added, Lin Xiaofeng will be undefeated at most in the hands of Fan Jie. If you want to kill him, it is like a fool.
"Then I will believe you once." Qingshui said that, his eyes that looked at Fan Jie became cold, just like looking at a dead person.
Fan Jie didn't care about Lin Xiaofeng at all, but Qingshui glanced at him.
But he felt cold all over his body, his hair was about to stand up, and he had goose bumps all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice hole.
This is a physiological reaction when a person encounters danger.