He is already dead.

Lin Xiao felt somewhat sad in his heart.

Liu Yuan didn't speak, turned around and walked slowly towards Wang Hu's body.

Wang Hu...

On the throat, there is a long opening.

The blood had solidified and turned dark brown.

Both eyes were wide open, there was no fear in the pupils, only unwillingness.

See him like this.

In Lin Xiao's heart, it was like water hitting a rock.

I can't calm down for a long time.

"Ugh."

After a long time, Lin Xiao sighed, "Bury it."

"it is good."

The two Sun brothers nodded quickly.

Chapter 350 The Ugly Vanves

After disposing of Wang Hu's body, the sky was already dark.

Lin Xiao and the others did not stop too long, and walked directly outside Fengdu Town.

There were hundreds of people from the four major sects who came here two days ago.

But now...

But only four of them survived.

It has to be said that this is a tragedy, a complete tragedy.

Who would have thought that things would develop to the point where they are today.

"The ghost king is too terrifying. With the strength of the second master and the others, there is no way to escape."

Sun Laosi said with lingering fear.

Sun Laosan echoed and said, "This Fengdu is indeed a ghost town, and there is a strong sense of death everywhere."

"All of these are deterministic, and there is no way to avoid it. To put it bluntly, it's all fate."

Lin Xiao said very seriously.

Liu Yuan looked at Lin Xiao curiously: "Does fate really exist in this world?"

"Have."

Lin Xiao nodded directly, "Fate, yes, does exist. Most people are born poor and rich... The so-called man will conquer the sky, but in fact... it is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Don't look at the many typical cases of hanging silk counterattacks in life, but in fact, it's all because their fate is the fate of wealth and honor, just like ugly ducklings.

Even if it lives in a duck pen, it can still become a swan in the end! "

"Then what about a small number of people?"

Liu Yuan asked curiously.

Lin Xiao was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "There are still a small number of people...they...are detached from nature, such as Sakyamuni, Tang Seng and others who have not yet become Buddhas...

They themselves are the gods who descended to the earth and reincarnated for many calamities.

So, they can change their lives. "

Liu Yuan and the others nodded their heads to express their understanding.

"In life, what people pay attention to is the pursuit of self-satisfaction and self-discipline."

"As long as you can let yourself have a clear conscience in your daily life."

"That's enough, everything else is not important. The important thing is... to make yourself happy."

Lin Xiao was in high spirits and talked a lot more than usual.

after all……

He was the one who gained the most from this trip to Fengdu.

Whether it's a hundred years of Dao Qi, the title of City God of Fengdu, or fragments of Zhong Kui's Celestial Master Illustrated Book.

For Lin Xiao today, it is like giving charcoal in the snow, and giving pillows when he is sleepy.

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noon.

Fengdu Station, in the waiting hall.

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