New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chapter 1238: To be kind

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Hell cracks disappear.

The fires of **** clinging to dead trees and houses are extinguished.

The huge white dragon looked at the mummified corpse, and lowered his head to look down because it was too large. After all the other evil spirits were dealt with, this was the only thing left. Qingling controlled the flying sword to block it, the small stone approached viciously, and the snake demon boy was panting. The ring head knife is blocked in the other direction.

The mummy is sitting on wax, and the ugly face is even more ugly.

Forced back the long-faced Heavenly Dynasty to look around, surrounded, and each one looked bad...

Old Huixian approached unhurriedly, and the snake demon boy instinctively stood in front of the old monk.

"Good, is the donor willing to put down the butcher's knife?"

On the ground, the corner of the mouth of the iron ball that had just exposed its head twitched, and looked at the besieged mummy with pity.

Bai Yujun lay comfortably on the ground with four paws on the ground, and the two front paws learned from the cat to watch the fun.

"Xianhui old man, are you going to take this thing back to eat meat?"

The rumble of the voice made the old man's ears hurt.

"Master Bai is joking, the poor monk is virtuous, persuading people to do good is a virtue, and if evil ghosts do good, they can get out of the sea of ​​misery, and the merit is immeasurable."

A certain white snorted and rolled his eyes, and the corpse was destroyed.

Old Huixian smiled with his trademark benevolent eyes. The besieged mummy looked at the cracks in the earth ditch, and then looked up at the white dragon's fangs. The sharp claws were not seen, but they were hidden.

A certain little bald head is eager to try, as if to say "reject quickly, quickly refuse..."

The corpse's blood-red eyeballs turn twice.

"I would like to come down."

The lanky mummy gave up resistance, threw the regional-style weapon, and dropped.

Old Huixian folded his hands and smiled like a spring breeze. Tieqiu felt that he smiled like a wild chrysanthemum in autumn. His bad eyebrows and eye bags were a good match. Except for the long-winded ones, everything was fine. He shook his head and silently raised his two machetes to stare at him. Live mummy.

"It's good, the donor finally realized, I'm glad to congratulate."

The mummy pretended to be frightened and nodded and said yes, secretly laughing at the bottom of his heart that this world is stupid enough, and the loser in **** will not end well.

"I've realized it, my Buddha is merciful, and I wish to repent to the ancient Buddha with a long version of the blue lamp. Alas, I shouldn't regret it in the first place."

"If the donor can think like this, it is a kindness."

Trying to pretend to be an eminent monk, looking at a white straight pouted.

Old Huixian smiled and stretched out his hand.

The mummified corpse was full of gratitude, and even squeezed out a few drops of water as tears on its shriveled and ugly face. The blood-red eyes flashed with wisdom and peaceful brilliance.

who knew...

"Shanzai, let's get over it."

As soon as the words fell, the group of Zhuquan Temple rushed up fiercely, holding down the mummy and beating them frantically, which was quite miserable.

Basilisk boy roared.

"Kill it!"

Bai Yujun stared blankly as a group of thugs beat up the hapless hell, stabbed with swords and fists, and smashed the crumbs and dried meat.

It seems that the technique is skilled, this is not the first time to do this, right?

Bai Yujun jumped up, turned into a half-dragon, half-human form, and smiled at the old Huixian.

"It's not your style, old man."

Old Huixian rarely blushed.

"The poor monk is also helpless. Letting go of evil ghosts will only kill more souls. You can be merciful, but you can't abuse good people. Letting go of evil ghosts is a sin, and it should be saved."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at a certain white who was stunned with little hands on his sleeves.

"These are all learned from the white donor."

"what?"

When a certain white heard it, his scales suddenly exploded. How could this old man slander Benlong's image out of thin air? love you ebook

In disbelief, he pointed at himself and growled.

"Slander! You slander me! This dragon is knowledgeable and kind, how could he fool a fool!"

The mummified corpse that was rubbed on the ground wanted to vomit blood, but there was no blood. The strong man on the side of **** was actually called a fool in person, not only slapped in the face, but smashed his face, human beings are abominable! The white dragon is even more cunning! Unbelievable!

The violence continued. Xiao Shishi rode on the mummy's neck and smashed his fists into the eye sockets. The eyeballs hung outside the eye sockets.

When the dead body was dying, Bai Yujun called to stop.

"Stop, give me this dry meat."

The gang in Zhuquan Temple dispersed, revealing the tattered mummified corpse lying on the ground inside, and the knife wounds all over the body were particularly miserable.

Bai Yujun walked to the mummy, stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, lifted it up and sat down, there was no way, the mummy was too high to be lifted completely.

Squinting and smiling, the smile is sweet.

The eyes show deep vertical pupils, showing the talent of watching the past...

The mirror image of the surroundings is reversed, the time is reversed, and in a blink of an eye, the surrounding becomes an abyss **** filled with flames!

Bai Yujun wanted to know who was under the crack in hell.

"where……"

Swipe the mirror image with your left hand, and search carefully by reversing the speed faster or slower.

After clearly seeing the mummy entering the mortal world, killing and committing crimes is a serious crime. Old Huixian said that it is not empty talk. It would be the greatest irony if such evil creatures escaped punishment because of one sentence of goodness. Kindness cannot bring peace.

"I found it, I can't see clearly."

The mirror image was fixed in a place where the flames were raging and the sky was dark red, and many powerful ghosts were kneeling in a certain direction.

The little hand clenched tightly, the dragon energy burned, and the mummified face was like a burnt charcoal fire, which quickly collapsed and finally fell to ashes.

"Hell wants to rebel~"

It's not like the gathering of ghosts is for a concert, there is only one possibility, hegemony.

This has been done so far, blocking the yin and yang worlds and disrupting the order, opening the cracks in hell, and turning the mortal world into purgatory.

Although I couldn't see the faces in those eyes, it felt very familiar. It was a ruthless man who counterattacked the fairyland from hell.

Whether he succeeds or fails, it is a catastrophe for the mortal world, such as the desolation in front of him...

Here the crack in **** was resolved, and Lao Huixian decided to go back to Zhuquan Temple to rest. It was very hard to do good deeds, and the old arms and legs were exhausted.

that night.

I found a nearby city that was not destroyed by hell.

Find a restaurant, get a good table, and enjoy the fireworks.

The wine bugs crawled around the table and spit out the fragrant wine in the wine glasses. The old Huixian didn't drink it, and Xiao Shishi dared not drink it in front of the master. He could only make a pot of coarse tea instead of wine.

Qingling was next to Bai Yujun, clenching her arms and reluctant to let go.

Iron Ball squatted on the chair and scratched his head and smirked, the long-faced king was drinking and eating meat, and the little stone was chatting.

The monkey slept in the world of Bai Yujun. It was too tiring to plant peach trees and turn the ground. He had to guard against the phoenix. He had a big drink a few days ago and didn't wake up, otherwise it would be good to get together.

The box door was pushed open from the outside, and Xiao Er and the shopkeeper entered the door tremblingly, their calves were trembling, their teeth were chattering, and they were shaking with a china plate.

"Kekekeguan slow...slow use..."

Who are these people in this room~www.wuxiamtl.com~ A tall man with a long face that is not human, eating a child with flesh and blood, the most beautiful girl is also the most terrifying, with two huge white antlers on her head, behind her Long, finned tail on the window edge...

He pretended to be calm and put down the wine and meat, and dragged the equally stiff little Er out of the house step by step.

It is comfortable to have dinner with friends.

Bai Yujun leaned back slightly on the chair, the legs of the two chairs in front were off the ground, and the dining table swayed with her feet.

Use the fishbone as a toothpick to pick your teeth, and enjoy a rare pastime with a smile.

Shaking his head and humming a leisurely tune.

"Your Excellency Si Lun's quiet article~"

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