There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Vol 2 Chapter 632: Powerful from the last era

The night is as cold as water.

breeze.

At this time, obviously dozens of Siamese practitioners with home advantage, blowing the night breeze, the heart is cool and cool, each one is as low as a little quail, and dare not look up at the square of the person opposite .

Even the sultry night at the equator can't get rid of the chill in their hearts.

The head teachers all live under the fear of being ruled by Founder.

Wrong.

It is the horror that is controlled by the ghost bride.

On the ground beside them, three people lying unconscious.

Two men and one woman.

They are the "dare" of the four-faced ghost.

Muay Thai master Lila with a swollen nose and bruised body.

And Miss Hainer, a Thai swordsman who was pulled out of the ruins and was disheveled.

The fragments of Heiner's clothes were very neat, and they were all injured by Founder's knife gas, but at this time, Heiner's gray face and dust, and the exposed skin could not see the original color, so there was no such kind of skin. Fragrant scene.

It turned out that "Dare" didn't die, but the three human skin faces were in contact with him, and eventually he was badly hit.

"You don't need to be nervous, in fact, I am a good person." Founder looked at these people a little nervous, and he heard a dull voice under his helmet, trying to make himself as kind as possible.

I believe you evil.

I didn't know that I just pretended to be injured and fled to play us.

All the practitioners in Siam did not believe that the party was a good person, and among these people, there were seven or eight new faces.

That was the other Siamese practitioners left behind at the temple ruins. After hearing Fangzheng's battle with Laila and Haina and exploding, and seeing that his companions had not returned, he came to check the situation. As a result, Fangzheng was taken prisoner together.

And come here, these head-down masters are also very hospitable gifts, everyone must provide Founder with a ray of soul.

"I'm really a good person." Founder saw dozens of people in front of him, collectively disbelief, and continued to defend himself, but looked so pale and weak.

Fang Zheng looked at how he explained. The people on the other side would not believe it, and they would n’t even explain it anymore: "Time is limited, so let me make a long story short. I am not the same party as the shrine and ghost behind the corpse heart incense. On the contrary, I came. To help you, we all have a common enemy, that is the corpse heart incense and the person behind the corpse heart incense. "

"The enemies of the so-called enemies are friends. From now on we will all be friends."

Founder did not communicate in English this time.

Not everyone in Siamese understands English, so he still has to rely on the translation APP to communicate and translate the APP voice to play Siamese.

Although the grammar is full of loopholes, it sounds awkward, but Founder is not complicated, these people still barely understand what Founder wants to express.

"But!" Founder said with a tone.

"I suspect that one of you has a head-down master who is in contact with the person behind the corpse heart incense. That is to say, some of us have traitors, and some people want to destroy the trust and friendship between friends. Can this be tolerated?"

The raven was silent.

A group of Siamese practitioners looked at Founder dumbfounded, and had never seen such a brazen person.

After hitting us, we must force the relationship and say that it is our friend!

This is obviously Qu Da become a friend!

"So, in order to prove yourself innocent, each of you will use a curse on me again, you can rest assured that I have a way to distinguish who is the fake friend who stabbed in the back, and who is the truly trusted friend, once proved to be his own , You can go, I will not embarrass him. "

"You don't have to worry about safety for me ... Dedicate flowers to others and leave thorns to swallow for yourself, because, I am really a good person."

Fang Zheng's fervent speech gave a philosophical quote from "Valdes".

The Siamese practitioners were stunned. After the reaction, they were moved with a complete mess: "Yes, sorry, we misunderstood you. You are indeed a true friend."

"The polite words will stay in the future ... time is limited, you first cast a curse on me, let me see who is a true friend and who is a traitor." Founder looked up and looked at the direction of the Baifo Temple, time has been delayed a lot, worrying The monk Long Po Shu in Pankouzhong returned midway and hurriedly urged.

So next,

+44 Normal Soul from Headfall Master.

+44 Normal Soul from Headfall Master.

...

Fang Zheng even brushed five waves of head drop masters, and the soul energy was less than once. Until the end, when only 30 wisps of soul energy were cut, Founder was finally convinced that almost all the wool on these head drop masters had been bald by him.

Founder is enough.

No more forced to go on.

The spell-casting props are gone, and then go down, it is the life of these head-down masters.

Now that there is no need to surrender the life of the head teacher, they will be grateful to each other. Once it is a matter of life, I do n’t know what moth will burst!

Don't die once, see you later.

"Well, after you prove yourself innocent, you can confirm that there are no traitors among you, and everyone will be your own in the future." Friends who walked together in their lives, who took off the order first and who were dogs, founders flickered for a while, and then took these Siamese The practitioner was moved.

It's not that nobody noticed the loopholes in Founder's words.

It's just, who is going to be full, and it's okay to make people curse?

Just like, who would go to find ghosts to kill if they have nothing to do?

Except Founder!

It was in this situation that although these Siamese practitioners had doubts, they could not find the flaws in Fang Zheng's body, so they all believed in Fang Zheng's words.

Subsequently, Founder waved his hands and let these people go.

"Are you really willing to let us go?" Kun Pan felt a bit unreal in his dream, and confirmed again and again.

Founder is naturally serious, he is also going to leave, he stayed for a long time, the Holy Monk Long Po Shu may come back at any time.

The strength of the monk Longposhu always gave him a deep feeling.

Finally, it was confirmed that Fang really wanted to let them go. Siam practitioners were overjoyed and left in a hurry. During this period, Kun Pan also remembered to take the initiative to carry the unconscious three on the ground.

Before Kun Pan left Haina to escape, this was to make up for the merits.

But at this moment!

The sound of the Buddhist scriptures sang, and the deafness started. At the same time, there was a golden light phantom in the sky, and I saw a three-four-foot-high golden light Buddha ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ raised his arm and pressed hard against the ground below.

Bang!

The sound is very loud, even if it is far away, Founder still feels a shock at the hotel building at his feet, like an earthquake shaking, one can imagine how strong this golden Buddha is.

The sudden change of this scene, like the advent of a real Buddha, saw the Siamese masters on the rooftops dumbfounded, followed by zeal and admiration.

God Buddha manifested!

Founder's eyes narrowed.

That direction ... is the Baifo Temple! !

As soon as the golden Buddha appeared in the void, he collapsed and disappeared. Everything was only in an instant. At the same time, a tired tired old voice came from the direction of Baifo Temple.

"We are all from the last era, and you and I know that every time we mobilize power, we are consuming the foundation and life span accumulated in the past ... You are so desperate, are you really not afraid of death!"

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