Raiders of Abuse Scum

Chapter 582 If You Don’t Love Me, You Go To Die Thirteen

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"The poor monk is compassionate."

Although he said this to Jiujiu, Cihang's attitude became even colder.

I don't know why, the moment the little girl came in, his stone-like heart beat suddenly and irregularly, and his eyes couldn't help looking at her, as if he wanted to deeply engrave her appearance. in the heart.

Even though he had sworn before the Buddha that he would serve the Buddha for the rest of his life, he still felt strangely moved.

While Cihang recited the Buddhist scriptures silently in his heart, his eyes couldn't help looking at Jiujiu as if they weren't his own.

Seeing Cihang's eyes looking at Jiujiu, Sang Ye's hatred for Jiujiu became even deeper.

Mo Yu was like this before, as long as Jiujiu appeared, she would lose her eyes, even Cihang now.

As long as the man he likes appears, Jiujiu, a woman who is an eyesore, will attract the other's attention.

If Jiujiu hadn't appeared, this Cihang would have been in her pocket long ago.

Sang Ye gritted her teeth, looking at Jiujiu with hot eyes, wishing to burn Jiujiu to ashes.

Facing Sang Ye's gaze, Jiu Jiu stared back fearlessly. After staring at Sang Ye, Jiu Jiu continued to look at Ci Hang and said, "Master, do you know who this woman is?"

Cihang shook his head: "Young monk, I don't know."

"She is the notorious witch of the Devil's Cult, the flower-picking female thief in the rivers and lakes." Sang Ye has been away from the Devil's Cult for more than a month, and her biggest hobby every day is picking up those men, but because of Some of Yanxiu's habits, Sang Ye's attitude towards those men who are mending is very bad, basically the men who have been mended by her are only left to be a man.

Of course, even if you are a base, you can only be the one below.

And those men who had been mended by mulberry leaves deserved their crimes, but most of them were seduced by mulberry leaf's soul-hunting technique. Over time, mulberry leaves gained the reputation of a flower picker.

Hearing the words "Flower Picking Girl Thief", three of the four people sitting in the inn stood up in an instant, and one of them pulled out his long sword and attacked the mulberry leaf with an expression of grief and indignation.

Eight generations of his family are single,

Only his son was left as a single seedling, but who would have thought that he would be spotted by this flower-picking female thief, and his whole body would be plucked in one night without a human form? This was their eight-generation hope, but it ended up being cut off by him root.

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} How could he not hate, how could he not want to kill Sang Ye.

How could mulberry leaves be easily dealt with by ordinary people? The moment the man drew his sword, mulberry leaves also drew his sword.

Although she is Yanxiu, she also practiced swordsmanship before becoming Yanxiu, and the four of them fought evenly for a while.

And because of Cihang's presence, Sang Ye didn't use spells, so he gave Jiujiu a chance.

Jiujiu took out the Golden Silkworm Gu from his pocket.

Although reluctant, but Sang Ye has spells, she has no other choice.

Jiujiu raised her hand and threw the Golden Silkworm Gu on Sang Ye. Sang Ye was fought hard by those three people. Although she knew that Jiujiu had thrown something over, she couldn't take it off. When the Golden Silkworm Gu got to her It was too late by the time she wanted to drive away.

Jiujiu silently recited the formula to activate the Golden Silkworm Gu, and with the movement of the Golden Silkworm Gu, Sang Ye felt for the first time what a Gu technique is.

Sang Ye let out a loud howl, covered his head and fell to the ground. He yelled like crazy and kept rolling on the ground. His face was distorted and ugly due to the pain. He hit the ground, and even when his head was bleeding, he continued to hit it as if he was unconscious, as if he didn't know that he was tireless and painless.

Cihang looked at the miserable state of the mulberry leaves, and silently recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"Benefactor, that's enough." Cihang's eyes showed no sadness, no joy, no sorrow, no anger, he just looked at Jiujiu with love for everyone and said, "She has already learned her lesson."

"So what, she is a witch, everyone can kill her, besides, she has killed so many people, shouldn't I kill her?"

Cihang: "God has the virtue of loving life, why should the benefactors be exterminated."

"God has the virtue of good life, but that is for you Central Plains people. I am a girl from Miaojiang, so I am naturally not bound by these words. I will kill her. Is it possible that you want to stop me?" Jiu The nine-eyed tail was frivolous, revealing a murderous intent.

Cihang lowered his eyes, but his attitude was not the slightest bit soft. It was obvious that if Jiujiu dared to make a move, he meant to protect Sangye.

"Amitabha."

"Great monk, do you want to prevent me from killing her?"

Jiujiu tilted her head to look at Cihang, feeling a little speechless towards this compassionate monk.

Call him pedantic, he treats everyone equally, but if you say he is not pedantic, but if you know that Sang Ye is a female devil who does all kinds of evil, he still wants to save her life.

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} Cihang lowered his eyes, and said with an expressionless expression, neither sorrow nor joy: "When is the time for revenge."

Regarding Cihang's words, the old man snorted coldly: "You said it so lightly, it's not your relatives who were hurt by this witch."

The old man's tears turned red when he thought of the son who was adopted by the witch and was still lying on the bed.

Obviously he has chosen a very good marriage for his son, even the auspicious time has been calculated, and he is waiting to have a grandson next year, but he has encountered such a thing. Is there anyone more miserable than him? ?

Cihang was at a loss for words, if he was asked to talk about Buddhism, he could talk non-stop for ten days and ten nights, but if he was talking to an old man who had been blinded by hatred, he couldn't say a word.

Because he understands that no matter what he says, the other party can utter rebuttal words.

The opponent's heart knew that he had been paralyzed by hatred, and he couldn't think of anything other than revenge.

Cihang sighed, watching Sang Ye who was still rolling on the ground and chanting the Buddha's name silently.

Jiujiu glanced at Cihang, pulled out the Soul-killing Sword that Xiaobai had given her, and stabbed Sang Ye in the heart with the sword. In just a moment, Sang Ye swallowed, and even her soul was sealed in the Soul-killing Sword.

Seeing Jiu Jiu kill Sang Ye with a sword, the old man cupped his hands and thanked: "Thank you, miss."

Jiujiu smiled slightly: "Everyone can punish a slut, the old man is so polite."

Seeing the dead mulberry leaf, Cihang sighed, turned around and went to the backyard to find a shovel to put the mulberry leaf into the ground for safety.

But just as he took out the shovel, he saw Jiujiu dripping a few drops of liquid on Sang Ye's body, and then Sang Ye's body melted like ice and snow under the sun. In a short while, there was not even a single bone left. .

Cihang studied Buddhism since he was a child, and devoted himself to Buddha. This was the first time he went down the mountain, but he never thought that he would encounter such a cruel scene. It was the first time that Cihang, who had always been quiet in the ancient well, became angry.

Looking at Jiujiu with obvious emotional fluctuations, he glanced at Jiujiu almost with obvious disgust, then shook his sleeves and left.

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