The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Because of this, the entire Ruolan Temple became like a real ghost cave, and even Yan Chixia would feel a little numb when looking at it.

Instead, it was Hua Qiangu, who seemed to have no fear at all, but was still grabbing Chu Heng's arm to beg for food.

Handing the freshly roasted chicken to Hua Qiangu, Chu Heng looked at Yan Chixia and smiled: "Fellow Daoist, you don't have to think about these things! These things were attracted by the two of us. Don't worry, the two of us will go out!"

Chu Heng's words were testing Yan Chixia's character!

Originally, Chu Heng thought that with Yan Chixia in Ruolan Temple, there would be no danger.

After all, this tree demon grandma is just an ordinary monster. Although she has a thousand years of Taoism, she doesn't have any powerful magic weapons. When confronted with a Kunlun elite disciple like Yan Chixia, it is natural that she will die but not live.

But now, it seems to be somewhat different from the Lanruo Temple in Chu Heng's memory.

In Lanruo Temple, there are not so many ghosts!

Even Yan Chixia, in the face of this invisible evil spirit outside, wonder if she still has the heart of the Daoist in the original book?

"I'm afraid all this has something to do with the strange fragrance on her body?"

After pondering for a moment, Yan Chixia remembered the strange fragrance from Hua Qiangu's body that she had smelled earlier.

At first Yan Chixia thought it was just an ordinary body fragrance, but now it seems that it is not the case at all.

But if Yan Chixia were to hand over Chu Heng and the others for her own sake, Yan Chixia, a good man who stands above heaven and earth, would never do that.

"Fellow Daoist, you underestimate me, Yan, too. You have heard the truth from the morning, and you can die in the evening. How can I be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" Yan Chixia smiled boldly, which made Chu Heng instantly feel sorry for this strange man. Endless discount.

"The battle will start later, don't walk around casually! Just stand behind me!"

Chu Heng said softly to Hua Qiangu.

Hua Qiangu nodded, not caring, because she was fighting with the roast chicken in her hand at the moment.

Following Chu Heng's side, Hua Qiangu was always looking forward to what good things Big Brother Chu would give him to eat, especially those condiments that Big Brother Chu had, which made Hua Qiangu almost bite off his fingers.

Yan Chixia glanced at the trembling Ning Caichen, and then threw him a scripture.

Ning Caichen picked up the scriptures and nodded: "If Xiaosheng recites this Diamond Sutra, will he not be killed by evil spirits?".

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Chapter [-] Karma Fire

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Although Ning Caichen was chatty, now that he saw the ghostly cave-like Lanruo Temple, he finally became more honest. He picked up the Diamond Sutra given by Yan Chixia, and read it carefully word by word.

Yan Chixia smiled contemptuously, "Boy, are you afraid now? Why is that nagging energy gone?"

It seems that Yan Chixia also has deep resentment towards Ning Caichen's long-windedness just now.

Ning Caichen pursed his lips and remained silent, tightly holding the Diamond Sutra in his hand, feeling extremely regretful that he came to Ruolan Temple in his heart.

"Monk, don't think about saving these evil spirits later! Otherwise, Yin Qi will enter the body~ and your cultivation base will be greatly damaged!"

As if remembering something, Yan Chixia turned her head - looked at Chu Heng and said.

"Me? Are you talking about me?"

Chu Heng looked around and found that there were no monks at all, so he pointed at himself in surprise.

"It's not about you, could it be that I'm talking to a ghost?"

Yan Chixia rolled her eyes.

Chu Heng smiled wryly and shrugged his shoulders: "Since when did I become a monk?"

"You practice such a pure Buddhist technique, if you are not a monk, are you still a lay disciple?"

Yan Chixia looked at Chu Heng amusedly and said.

"I'm really a lay disciple!"

Thinking of Monk Puzhi, Chu Heng complained weakly.

But it was obvious that Yan Chixia would not believe what he said. ~)

"Do you remember what I told you just now?"

Yan Chixia looked at Chu Heng and asked seriously.

Chu Heng nodded speechlessly: "Understood! I won't overdo it!"

How crazy am I to save these evil spirits!With so many evil spirits, the Yin Qi is so thick that it is like hell!Unless I am a body of nine yangs, I would not do such a stupid thing!

Seeing the Yin Qi that had invaded Ruolan Temple, Chu Heng complained in his heart.

This Ruolan Temple was their last position.

But at this moment, the gate of Ruolan Temple seems to have begun to frost!

Under such circumstances, it can only show that the resentment of those evil spirits is beginning to affect Ruolan Temple.

"Straight mother thief! These brats, are they crazy today!"

A sword light illuminating the night appeared!

Yan Chixia has unleashed her sword!