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Chapter 570: Human hearts are more vicious than ghosts

"Miss, are you okay Miss."

Fu Bo quickly stepped forward and helped the woman up.

Then the four of them looked out the door together.

"Oh, it's quite lively here too."

A careless voice came to everyone's ears.

I saw Su Xun peeling an orange in his hand with a smile on his face, walked in without rush, and fed a peeled orange into his mouth.

"It's... it's you!"

Fu Bo and others looked at Su Xun with wide eyes and a face full of disbelief.

It was totally unexpected that Su Xun rescued them in the end.

Su Xun sighed: "You old man is so tugging, I didn't want to care about your life and death, but just ignore it, it doesn't fit my identity."

After all, his identity is a knight.

Fu Bo's face was blue and white, a little embarrassed and uncomfortable, before he said after a while: "Thank you, the son, for taking care of the predecessors. He was disrespectful before, so I am here to apologize to the son.

Su Xun waved his hand and looked at the girl: "You don't learn well at a young age, and you don't obediently lie in the grave and study hard to be the four best kids, but run out to harm others. How did your parents discipline you?"

This kid can talk, well, more advanced than Xiao Cui just now.

"Is your brother playing with me?" There was an innocent smile on the kid's face, his head tilted, and he looked so cute.

It's a pity that Su Xun slapped it and slapped it: "Play Nima's head."

"what!"

The little ghost screamed, and was directly slapped by the slap.

Fu Bo and the others were dumbfounded.

Hearing the screams of the little devil, the middle-aged couple who had been kept behind closed doors came over.

"Where is my Yingzi, have you seen my Yingzi?"

The middle-aged couple looked at Su Xun and asked, they were still pretending and acting.

"Your Yingzi went down completely this time, she said let me send you down to play with her."

Su Xun said lukewarmly, and his fingers were two sword energy.

"what!"

The middle-aged couple screamed, their necks were directly pierced by sword gas, and their bodies fell to the ground.

Uncle Fu gave a shock, it's good to be alive.

Thinking that I had been so rude to Su Xun before, that I didn't even die, it was simply lucky.

"You wait here, I'll buy some oranges... No, I removed these ghosts."

Su Xun threw a sentence to several people, and then stepped into the air, Mo Yujian appeared in his hands.

He wants to slaughter the village, because the people and ghosts in this village deserve to die.

He has learned the truth from the old couple.

The graves in the yard are filled with the dead relatives of their families.

Those relatives who died can also bless their village with a good weather.

But there is a prerequisite for everything, and that is to regularly use the flesh and soul of living people to raise the ghosts in the graves of each family.

So these villagers focused on the strangers who passed by, and they used them to feed ghosts who passed through the village.

When there are no passers-by, the village sends young men outside to bind people and abduct children to feed ghosts.

In Su Xun's view, the human heart in this village is more than a hundred times worse than Li Gui.

People are so disgusting, can they still count as people?

That being the case, then disappear with these ghosts.

Su Xun's long sword crossed the sky, and the black jade sword split into thousands of magic swords, and the black jade light dyed the entire dark sky.

Su Xun waved his sleeve robe.

In an instant, the sword fell like rain.

The whole village, both humans and ghosts, fled frantically in panic.

Unfortunately, they have nowhere to escape.

The magic sword fell into the Heavenly Spirit Gai that pierced everyone or ghosts accurately.

"what!"

"Don't kill me, immortal forgive me."

"Roar!" "Ah!" "Puff!"

As the sword rain subsided, the entire village fell into silence, and the villagers and ghosts all died under the sword.

All four of Fu Bo were stunned.

The woman murmured to herself: "Fairy."

Cultivators are also immortals in the eyes of ordinary people in the world.

"The weirdness here has been solved, you can leave." Su Xun said while looking at Fu Bo.

"Thank you immortal for saving my life."

Fu Bo and others knelt down and kowtowed.

With a wave of Su Xun's hand, an immortal force lifted the four of them up.

But he landed on the donkey and rode the donkey to the mountain to the south.

There is a temple called Qingjing Temple on the mountain.

According to the old couple, the method of using living people to raise ghosts to protect the peace of one party was taught by the host of the Qingjing Temple.

It is certainly not a good thing to pass down such a witchcraft to collect believers, so it will be removed at the same time.

……………

Qingjing Temple.

It was late at night, and there were not a few monks in the temple, so naturally it seemed more deserted.

But the host still devotes himself to paying homage to the Buddha in the hall.

Suddenly, a Buddha statue enshrined above emits a burst of golden light, filling the entire hall.

The host kneeling on the ground became more respectful: "Respectfully welcome the Lord to come."

"Huiyuan, you have done a good job. The number of believers has increased rapidly in recent days. When you ascend, Xitian will leave you with a mangosteen."

The Buddha statue speaks with a strong and powerful voice, but it is only confined to the hall.

Huiyuan was ecstatic: "Thank you Venerable."

Isn't it just for this promise that he has worked so hard to increase believers by unscrupulous means?

"Amitabha, good and good."

The Buddha statue chanted a Buddha's name, then the golden light on his body dissipated, and the Buddha statue returned to ordinary.

Only then did Huiyuan dared to get up, her face glowing red and her heart filled with infinite joy.

How many years has no one become immortal in the world?

And he is about to be the next immortal person!

"boom!"

At this moment, a sword mang came to the west and directly divided the hall into two.

Huiyuan quickly swept out, and only then escaped.

Looking back at the hall that had been split into ruins behind her, a drop of cold sweat slipped on Huiyuan's bald head.

Good risk, if one step later...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, and then he was full of anger: "Where is the thief attacking my Qingjing Temple! The one with the head and the tail!"

"Master, what happened."

"How did the main hall collapse..."

The only eight monks in the Qingjing Temple ran out wearing their clothes and were shocked to see the ruins of the main hall.

"Sneak attack? I came to destroy your evil temple with integrity."

An energetic male voice pierced the sky.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a white-robed young man approaching in no time, standing in the void, with indifferent eyes.

Under his gaze, everyone felt as inconspicuous as an ant.

"Who are you?" Huiyuan looked at Su Xun and asked.

He didn't go to Luoxia Mountain that day, so although he had heard of its name, he didn't know Su Xun.

Su Xun's tone was cold: "The one who killed you."

"So courageous! Cut my temple, destroy my Buddha statue, today the poor monk will send you to Xitian Bliss!"

Huiyuan yelled, and the whole person stepped into the air, the whole body was shining brightly, and a huge ten-foot-tall statue gathered behind him.

The disciples below were excited and excited when they saw this scene.

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