Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 238 The soul has been tampered with!Aftereffects!
At this time, in another house, Yang An, who was silently watching this scene, did not expect it.

The way these bald donkeys save people is to smash other people's skulls?

What are they trying to do?

Blood continued to flow down, dripping on the woman's neck and clothes.

In just the blink of an eye, the woman's upper body was already covered in scarlet blood, which was wet.

But the woman still didn't have any change in expression, her whole body seemed to be petrified, she was indifferent and couldn't feel any pain.

Jia Fugui's wife had already fainted, and he embraced him in his arms. He hurriedly greeted a few servants and asked them to send her back to her room to rest.

"Master, my daughter..."

Jia Fugui watched nervously, but couldn't help but want to ask.

But before he finished speaking, one of the monks turned his head, glanced at him, and immediately dared not continue.

"It's not just the benefactor's daughter who suffers from hidden diseases in the city. All living beings are waiting for me to come and save them. Don't say too much."

Although the monk's words were calm and unhurried, it seemed that he was giving a warning, and he was not angry and pretentious.

"Yes!"

Jia Fugui nodded repeatedly and shut up in fear.

In front of these eminent monks of Dade Temple, even if he is a well-to-do wealthy businessman among the common people, he has no right to speak, so he can only continue to watch from the sidelines.

After warning Jia Fugui, the two monks looked at each other. The monk standing behind the woman rolled up his sleeve robe, reached into the top of the woman's skull, and took out the broken bone fragments one by one.

A hole the size of an egg was cracked on the woman's skull, and the shattered bone fragments were taken away by the monks and randomly thrown on the ground.

This scene was very cruel, and many of the servants who watched silently were terrified.

After taking away the bone fragment that covered the bone hole, the monk stretched out two fingers again, just like this straight into the woman's head, and quickly took out a piece of brain from the woman's head.

The monk began to recite a passage of scriptures again, and then suddenly a mouthful of golden mist was blown out of his mouth.

The mist immediately enveloped the woman's head. Taking advantage of this moment, the monk stretched out his hand and squeezed out a black object from the brain, which looked like A small sarcomas the size of a fingernail.

Throwing the sarcoma to another monk, he used mana to wrap it, and then put it in the magic weapon of Nawu.

After finishing all this, the monk took out another round bead from the Nawu magic weapon, put the woman's brain back in its original position, and threw the bead into her head.

At this time, a lot of blood had flowed out from the top of the woman's head, forming blood foam, and her wet hair was intertwined.

The monk's hands were inevitably stained with a lot of blood, but he ignored it.

After the bead was thrown in, unexpectedly, the blood stopped suddenly and did not continue to flow out.

And the monk put his palm on the top of the woman's head again, rubbing it back and forth, until it took a few breaths before he retracted his hand.

The golden mist covering the woman's head suddenly seemed to be absorbed, and all of it merged into the woman's head.

Afterwards, another monk put a secret seal on the woman's forehead again.

The woman's head immediately drooped and fell to the ground.

After finishing all this, the two monks recited in unison: Amitabha.

"The benefactor's daughter will wake up in two days. Before that, the benefactor can go to the temple to offer incense and ask for some pills, which can help her recover earlier. Remember not to eat any meat within 49 days.

This matter is over, I will not stay long. "

"Thank you two masters! Jia will definitely follow suit."

When Jia Fugui saw that his daughter was fine, he immediately knelt down on the ground and expressed his gratitude.

The two monks didn't speak any more, they flew up, tapped lightly on the courtyard wall of Jia's house, and their figures disappeared quickly.

Jia Fugui got up immediately and ran over to check on his daughter.

The woman who fell on the ground had lost consciousness and fell into a coma. There was still the blood hole on her head, but the blood hole was covered with a thin film, and the blood no longer overflowed.

He carefully picked up his daughter from the ground, and several discerning servants rushed up to help her and brought her back to the room.

And after Jia Fugui let go, he quickly called an old man and asked him to prepare gold and silver, apparently to rush to the temple immediately to make incense offerings.

Not long after, the house was empty and completely quiet.

In the room, Yang Yu withdrew his perception and thought about it.

He felt very clearly that the two monks took one thing out of Jia Fugui's daughter's head and put another thing in, so that the hidden disease of Jia Fugui's daughter was cured?

The whole thing seemed unusual.

And when the two monks took out the strange thing from Jia Fugui's daughter's skull, he also noticed a strange aura.

Unlike the breath of spells and instruments, there is a breath in his perception that makes him very resistant and disgusted.

Confusion, distortion, and an illusion of blurring as if distorted.

This strange breath is a bit like a monster, but it is not exactly the same as a monster, and it does not have the stench of a monster.

I don't know if this kind of thing grew in Jia Fugui's daughter, or someone put it in purposely.

"Her soul has changed!"

At this moment, Gong Niang's voice suddenly reached Yang An's ears.

"Are you referring to Jia Fugui's daughter?"

"Well, it was already filthy, but now it's clear again, those two bald donkeys have tampered with her soul!"

Gong Niang said.

Hearing what Gong Niang said, Yang An suddenly frowned.

"Ordinary people who have not touched the practice, will their souls be polluted?"

"The things they put in her body are probably designed to absorb this kind of filth, and they are taken out every time she is consummated, and new ones are put in."

Gong Niang's explanation seemed very logical, and Yang An suddenly fell silent.

I knew that what these bald donkeys did was definitely not a good thing, but I didn't expect that the mortal body was used as a container to collect dirt.

Moreover, after hearing what one of the bald donkeys said earlier, Jia Fugui's daughter is not the only person suffering from hidden diseases in the city, which shows that there are many others.

For ordinary people, it is a hidden disease that cannot be cured except Dade Temple, but Dade Temple knows the real situation well.

What do they want to collect this kind of thing?
There is no way to guess for the time being, Yang An can only suppress this question in his heart first, no matter what, he must first enter Dade Temple smoothly.

In the evening, Jia Fugui came back from the outside, and ran into the courtyard in a hurry. Obviously, he had obtained the pills from the temple through incense offerings.

Yang An also ignored it, and the servants of Jia's family brought him meals. As a "fake food", although he had already entered the bigu stage, he could still eat some.

Throughout the night, a woman's wails could be heard continuously in the courtyard. It may be because of taking the pills from Dade Temple, and the price is onset, or it may be because of pain, or both.

Yang An was quietly concentrating on his practice in the room, continuing to gather the light of the sundial.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

There was new news from the Tree of Meatballs, and the owner of the shop began to inform the Broken Hand, one of the members of the Rebellion Society, that he was going to open the container for teleportation to help him break through the Meatballs.

The other members, including Yang An, were silent, waiting for the result quietly.

Waited for three more days.

Until Shenshi of this day, there was movement from the Nutmeg tree, and the news from the workshop owner announced the result to everyone.

"Successful! The severed hand has broken through the flesh, but it is not a complete success. Although it has passed the most difficult level, there is no need to worry about life and death, but there are still obvious sequelae."

This result is mixed.

Sure enough, as Fangzhu said before, although it can break through the flesh, it is very likely to leave sequelae, which is indeed the case.

"What are the sequelae?"

Fangzhu's news naturally attracted the attention of all members of the Rebellion Society, and someone immediately asked.

"His physical state is very unstable, and he may be separated from his own soul and body at any time. The same is true for his mental state. It may take time to recover, but I don't know how long this time will be. It may be ten and a half months, or it may be three years. Five years."

The master sent a reply.

It was something to be happy about being able to break through the limit of the death limit of natural meat scorpion and reach meat, but hearing the words of Fangzhu, everyone was not happy.

If you break through the flesh and fall into this dangerous state, it also means that you may die at any time, and it is more likely to die due to external factors.

"If anyone else wants to try, please reply me as soon as possible, and you don't have to worry, the most difficult problem has been solved, and the rest are small problems.

Since I can help you break through the physical pain successfully, I can also find a way to help you solve the sequelae.

We still have a lot of things to do in the future, and we can count on you. "

The owner of the square sent a message to appease everyone.

Indeed, as the workshop owner said, the biggest difficulty is that the natural meat stalks can break through the flesh. Now this difficulty has not troubled the workshop owner. It is just a mere sequelae. I believe it will not trouble him either.

Everyone was quickly appeased, and also responded positively to Fangzhu.

After breaking her hand, Shiratori was the second person who wanted to try it. She volunteered, and the boss gave her three days of preparation time as usual, and reminded her.

The scallion tree fell silent again, and Yang Eucalyptus withdrew from the succulent tree.

He didn't expect Fangzhu to be able to do this. He really couldn't see through Fangzhu more and more. Whether it was Fangzhu's strength or these methods, Fangzhu was always able to surprise.

But this matter is still early for Yang An, and the right time has not yet come, and he still needs to wait and see.

Time passed again, like an arrow.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.

Shiratori, the second member of the Rebellion Society, also successfully broke through the body with the help of the boss. Although he also left sequelae, compared with the severed hand, Shiratori's sequelae are milder, only physically and mentally. There are some hidden dangers.

Everyone's sequelae seem to be the same, but the degree is not the same, there are degrees of severity.

After Shiratori, the third member who had reached the final stage of Fushi stone also replied to Fangzhu, ready to start trying.

At the same time, Yang An, who had been waiting in Jia Fugui's mansion, finally waited for the Dade Temple Buddhist Assembly to be held.

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