Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

After a pause, he continued: "as long as you can bear the consequences, what does it have to do with me?"

The monk with scar's words seem to be very reasonable, but they are deeply heard. In fact, it is more like the extreme indifference.

The little monk's pupils dilated slightly, and he suddenly began to smile. His peach blossom eyes turned red, and his face was pathetic. He stepped back and said, "elder martial brother, you are so heartless."

"It's clear that you fled here with me in order to save me. You begged the master in the temple to leave me. You raised me. You taught me how to read and recite the Scriptures Why don't you get angry when I do such a wrong thing? Why? "

The little monk's eyes were bloodshot.

His hands trembled in his sleeves and his breath was unsteady.

This time, not only Rong Shen and Yuan Xun, but Cheng Xiu and song Huisheng also noticed the positive and evil smell on him.

Cheng Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly. He seemed to think of something, but he didn't say anything.

Facing the little monk's question, the monk with scar's face remained unchanged. He hung his eyes and stood in front of him with his hands folded. He said: "killing people is my fault, so the rest of my life is spent on repenting to the Buddha. Even if I don't ask the master for mercy, I will leave you behind. I have done what I should do, and I have no guilt in my heart. As for other things That's your choice. "

It has nothing to do with him.

The scarred monk didn't say these four words, but all the people present filled them for him at this moment.

The little monk looked at the monk with scar. He looked ugly, sad, unbelievable, and mixed with other complex emotions. He opened his lips slightly, but he couldn't speak for a moment. He could only look at the monk with scar like this.

At this time, the devil thought that everyone's attention was on the monk with scar and the little monk. His eyes flashed with cunning, and he thought it was a good time.

So he suddenly rushed to the monk with scar and wanted to catch him. Then he threatened the little monk to snatch the mountain ghost from Cheng Xiu and others.

He knew very well in his heart that monk with scar also knew this matter. The little monk could not stand on his side to help him any more. Then, he was facing so many people alone.

There's no way to think about it.

However, the evil way still miscalculated. When he rushed to the monk with scar, Rong Shen, Cheng Xiu and others did not move, but their fingertips showed their spiritual power or evil spirit.

When they saw the little monk's action, the light of their fingertips darkened.

The little monk's action was much faster than that of Yaodao's. he grabbed Yaodao's neck with one hand. Because of too much strength, he directly grabbed Yaodao's neck and rushed behind the monk with scar and ran into the house.

Then, a few people standing outside all heard a flurry of thoughts inside.

A moment later, the little monk dragged his limbs to be broken by Shengsheng, and came out with a face of fear. He mercilessly threw it at Song Huisheng's feet.

His eyebrows and eyes are cold, but his voice is mixed with anger, "you take him away, everything is because of him."

"Not necessarily." Song Huisheng saw that Rong Shen didn't want to speak. He said to the little monk with a blank face: "you helped him take away the Buddha statue that Mr. Chen was hiding in, and also helped him destroy it."