I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

Zhao Ao's long tongue curled up, crying like a tearing silk.

The chilling cry is enough to deeply impact the cerebral cortex of the officers.

Absolutely miserable!

No wonder it turned into a resentful spirit, this is the accumulation of monstrous resentment!

"That benefactor Xiao went too far."

Yuan Hui clasped his hands together, devoutly saving the resentful souls of the Su and Zhao families.

With his back turned to Zhao Ao, the red robe was very confused, "Young master Xiao has an extraordinary status, why pretend to be a grandson and bear the burden of humiliation?"

"Ho ho ho..."

Wraith Ling's white face twisted, and he let out a terrifying cry again.

Xu Beiwang looked a little playful, who told them to mock the Son of Destiny?

But Zuo son-in-law's trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is really smooth.

I'm awesome, but I won't let you know that I'm awesome, I have to wait until you despise me, and then slap your face hard!

"Okay, let's go to the underworld." Ximen Yinyue frowned and urged.

Zhao Ao cried and begged, "They have golden tridents embroidered on their robe shoulders, can you all avenge my Zhao family..."

hum!

The darts were shot quickly, and the last breath of yang energy was wiped out, and the strong resentment gradually dissipated.

Zhao Ao fell to the ground with a bang, and soon turned into a bone.

"Let's go."

Ximen Yinyue left first, but found that Shang Yu was motionless, with a rare serious expression.

And the little monk looked even more fearful.

As for Evil Liao, he still had a calm and stinky face.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Yuan Hui was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice:

"The golden trident is the totem of the Dayan Holy Land. It is an ancient orthodoxy that has been passed down for five thousand years!"

One point of extinction is obvious, "The holy land is composed of three veins, and the Xiao family is one of them?"

"No."

Shang Yu shook his head slowly, then said leisurely:

"Xiao is the handle of the halberd."

After speaking, he left with his hands behind his back, he wanted to find a quiet place to calm down.

The young master of the Xiao family unexpectedly appeared in the small city of Taichang. Does this mean that Kyushu will usher in major changes?

And those most evil Tianjiao will surface one by one.

Very good, it's time for me, Shang Yu, to play tricks.

"Amitabha."

Yuan Hui joined hands with the resentful spirits, and then left.

...

three days later.

Dusk, dusk is coming.

On the official road, mighty chariots and horses were galloping, only six hundred miles away from Langya County.

Yuan Hui handed over the dossier, clasped his hands together and said:

"Brother, there is a Yin nun near here who specializes in sucking up men's energy and blood. The poor monk wants to eradicate the Buddhist scum."

With his back turned to him, Shang Yu nodded his chin:

"allow."

A few dozen feet away, Xu Beiwang's eyes flickered.

Finally caught me!

Along the way, he has been observing everyone's luck tower, without any movement.

The monk's eighty-nine-floor air transportation tower was originally motionless, but now the light suddenly soared to the ninety-seventh floor!

Somewhere, his opportunity came.

Watching the back of the cassock going away, Xu Beiwang left the team without saying hello.

On the forest path overgrown with weeds, Yuan Hui stopped and turned around slowly.

Seeing a white robe closely behind him, he curiously said:

"Mr. Xu, what are you?"

Xu Beiwang looked calm, and said casually:

"Turn around."

"oh."

Although Yuan Hui was puzzled, she didn't open her mouth to question.

Xu Beiwang stared at him for a few seconds, making sure that this was a chance, not a treasure hunt.

Chance is based on luck, but treasure hunting is purposeful.

The two are in front of each other.

The evening wind blew Xu Beiwang's black hair from his temples, and gently stroked the ring scar on Yuan Hui's head.

The beam of light is bright and shining.

In the distance is a nunnery with peeling gray walls.

"Yuan Hui."

A warm voice came.

The monk turned his head.

"You know, the one I admire the most among the six doors is you."

Xu Beiwang's flat voice was intimate.

Hearing this, Yuan Hui raised his eyebrows thickly, but was flattered.

Although Mr. Xu is only the fifteenth in the Qing Yun Ranking, everyone knows that his true strength is far more than that, and what is exposed to the outside may only be the tip of the iceberg.

So to be recognized by him is enough to be proud.

Xu Beiwang paced towards him, then suddenly changed the subject:

"The water in the nunnery is very deep, I advise you not to go."

What?

Yuan Hui was stunned, and soon she had the pearl in her hand:

"Don't worry, that yin nun is only at the lower rank of the seventh rank, and the poor monk can easily suppress her."

Xu Beiwang frowned and stared at him:

"You want to kill a woman?"

Yuan Hui hummed, and said quietly: "Pretty women in pink are all skeletons, and they turn the country into bones."

Xu Beiwang's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice:

"Buddhism emphasizes compassion. What about your compassion? Why do you kill people?"

"..." Yuan Hui was confused.

The poor monk has six gates to catch up quickly, is there still less killing?

He has a serious face:

"Mr. Xu, eliminating Xie Ni is saving her, and saving her can accumulate merit."

Xu Beiwang looked fierce, and shouted angrily:

"absurd!"

Just kidding, if you go in, how can my bad luck steal your chance?

Pull also hold.

"This is Buddhism. It's normal for Mr. Xu not to understand it."

Yuan Hui didn't take it seriously, turned around and was about to go to the nunnery.

"Who defines good and evil? Nothing in the world has good or evil. The reason why it has good and evil is all imposed on it by you."

A calm voice sounded.

Yuan Hui paused.

"I ask you, is feces good or evil?"

Yuan Hui answered without hesitation, "Evil."

Xu Beiwang smiled lightly, and said word by word:

"What if it's used as fertilizer in the fields?"

boom!

Yuan Hui froze as if struck by lightning.

"Do you dare to say that feces are evil now? Just like a nun, is it appropriate for you to easily define her good and evil?"

Xu Bei looked into a pair of eyes as if he had seen the vicissitudes of life, indifferent to the world.

boom!

Rumble!

There was a storm in Yuan Hui's mind, as if he had caught something somewhere.

Xu Beiwang brushed past him with a low voice:

"I can't bear to let you be trapped by karma because I see you are so surprised."

"Buddhist karma, you haven't figured it out yet."

"Let me go for you."

Watching the white robe fluttering in the wind and going away with his hands behind his back, Yuan Hui looked like a puppet, muttering the words good and evil in his mouth, as if breaking through it could break through the shackles.

...

The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep.

The outside of the nunnery is clean, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers.

In the Buddhist hall, a nun stood in front of the window, staring straight at the white robe.

She was suddenly numb all over, her mind was in a trance, her mind couldn't be tied.

In her entire life, she had never seen such a handsome man, and that detached aura almost made her faint.

Although it's only at the eighth-rank realm, the qi and blood are too majestic! !

"Du--"

There was a knock on the door, and the nun adjusted her makeup, took a deep breath and remained calm.

Xu Beiwang saluted indifferently, and said softly:

"I passed by the nunnery today and saw that it was getting late, so I want to spend the night in Guibao."

The pretty nun was born fair and tender, with spring in the corners of her eyes, and her loose black clothes couldn't hide her romantic features.

She looked around, her cheeks were flushed, and she said angrily:

"The benefactor is so rude, a poor nun and a weak woman, how can I let you in."

Xu Beiwang frowned, hesitating, "If it's inconvenient, I'll bother you."

"Don't!"

The nun grabbed it, how could the big fat in her mouth let it slip away, and said softly:

"The poor nun is practicing Huanxi Zen. Please respect the donor. If the donor is not afraid, the poor nun will welcome you."

"Happiness Zen?" Xu Beiwang exclaimed.

suddenly.

A piece of pink petals poured down in front of my eyes, and the very alluring fragrance lingered at the tip of my nose.

His eyes turned red instantly, and he stretched out his hand unconsciously to caress the nun's neck.

"Come on~ have fun~ I have a lot of time anyway~"

The charming female voice impacts the soul.

"I am coming."

Xu Beiwang stroked that white and tender chin, then strangled it tightly.

The nun's shy expression trembled, and a golden Buddha's light burst out of her body immediately.

But this slender hand, like iron tongs, couldn't break free at all.

"It's so hard..." The nun's true energy was stagnant, her breathing was difficult, and she felt a sense of suffocation.

Xu Beiwang's gaze remained calm.

Click——

The entire head and neck of the nun was twisted abruptly.