Chapter 38 Wrong, wrong...
How could Hui Chi not have thought that he would be so lucky that he would meet these wild strong men the first time he went out to do bad things.
The faces on the dark clouds began to boil.
A moment later.
"Destroy..."
The face had lost his patience and attacked directly. As his voice fell, a thunder as thick as a bucket fell from the sky.
It fell on Hui Chi's body.
"Boom..."
The deafening sound of thunder sounded.
A white light appeared on Hui Chi's body, making everyone present close their eyes involuntarily.
The "crackling" sound began to dissipate, and everyone slowly opened their eyes.
I saw that there was no figure of Hui Chi where he stood, only a huge pit left on the ground, and there were wisps of white smoke floating towards the sky.
No more...
A powerful supernatural power realm warrior was struck into ashes by a thunderbolt.
Everyone present was stunned.
This was the first time they had seen such a terrifying power.
That thunder should be able to turn the strong men in the Yunshen Realm into ashes!
Not only the Yunshen Realm, but even the warriors in the Dharma Realm could not withstand the impact of this thunder.
An old man with a white beard stood behind a big tree in the distance, looking at the huge pit left behind in horror.
As Hui Chi was killed, the dark clouds in the sky began to slowly dissipate, and the terrifying giant face began to disappear.
The sky returned to a blue color again.
The light of the Golden Crow fell on the world, and warmth began to rise in everyone.
"Gudong..."
Zheng Hu swallowed his saliva and turned his head to look at Shen Suxin with some fear. He had just heard what Shen Suxin said.
Those people were all relatives of the strong man in Linjiang Village.
He felt that he had to imprint these faces in his mind, so as not to offend them in the future, and then become a gray inexplicably.
Zheng Hu had sneered at it at first, but now it seems that he is a real strong man!
As expected of his boss, Huangfu Chen, as the head of the hall, has a sharp vision.
He still has a lot to learn!
In this way, Shen Suxin felt extremely fortunate. Fortunately, when he first guessed that Lin Qingzhi was a master, he asked Qian Yi to be more respectful.
Not long after.
Everyone came back to their senses.
Beside the huge pit, the grandmother and the others trembled and took a few steps back, and then they gasped, and a sense of relief for surviving the disaster emerged from the bottom of their hearts.
After relaxing their bodies, the grandmother and the others recalled the huge face just now, and they always felt a little familiar.
As if they had seen it somewhere before.
"Mother-in-law, auntie, are you all right?"
After Shen Suxin came to her senses, she hurriedly stepped forward to ask several people.
"No, it's okay, thank you for your concern." Facing Shen Suxin, who was the night watchman, several people were still a little nervous.
Even the auntie, who was the wife of the village chief, was still a little trembling.
She was afraid that she would accidentally offend this adult and then implicate her husband and family.
It's just that Shen Suxin didn't know what the auntie was thinking, otherwise she would definitely be more nervous than her.
That's right, she, Shen Suxin, was a silver medal night watcher of the night watchman, and the court was her backer, but... Auntie, your backer is stronger than mine!
Even if she talked directly to the court, she was qualified.
Of course, Shen Suxin wouldn't say it out loud. Seeing that several people were a little restrained when facing her, Shen Suxin stopped comforting them.
Lest he be remembered by the strong man.
Since the old monk Huichi has been chopped into ashes, it is time to start cleaning up the battlefield.
There is also the cave found in the old monk's room.
There is an altar full of evil in it.
That thing must be destroyed, otherwise it may cause trouble again.
On the ground of this altar, there are several human corpses, which were used by Huichi when he activated the altar.
While the people of the Night Watch were searching Taohua Temple, in Linjiang Village.
Lin Qingzhi sat in the yard and slowly opened his eyes.
He was weaving chairs just now. There were more people in the family and not enough chairs at home. After his grandmother and others went out, Lin Qingzhi went to the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain with his uncle and cousin to cut some bamboos.
Because when building a house, my grandfather's family used chairs and beds.
After Lin Qingzhi came back, his uncle and cousin asked his cousin to go to the foot of the mountain to cut trees together.
Next to him, his grandfather was teaching Lin Fan to read, while his cousin was accompanying Xiao Yaoer and sewing clothes for her.
In the courtyard, a picture of peace and tranquility.
Just after Lin Qingzhi finished a chair.
His brows frowned, and a look of anger appeared on his face, and a terrifying aura rose from his body.
If he hadn't isolated the time and space with his courtyard, his newly built house would have turned into ruins directly, even if he had reinforced the house.
A small old monk in the supernatural realm dared to attack his relatives. It was really like lighting a lamp in a pit - looking for death!
In an instant, his consciousness broke through layers of time and space and appeared in the air above Taohua Temple.
Then, a bolt of lightning struck the monk into ashes.
Even his soul was directly wiped out by Lin Qingzhi, and there was no hope for reincarnation.
"Dad, why are you in such a daze! Yao'er has already called you half-꽭..." Lin Qingzhi just opened his eyes and saw Xiao Yao'er staring at him with her big eyes blinking, a little aggrieved on her face.
"Ah! I'm sorry! Dad was thinking about something just now. Is there anything wrong with Xiao Yao'er calling dad?" Lin Qingzhi hugged Xiao Yao'er and apologized quickly.
"That's it! Then Xiao Yao'er will forgive you. Daddy, look...my brother was scolded by his great-grandfather..." Xiao Yao'er pointed at her brother who bowed his head and was scolded and laughed.
An expression of gloating.
"You little guy, your brother was scolded and you still dared to laugh. When you grow up and your great-grandfather scolded you when you were studying, your brother will laugh at you." Lin Qingzhi scratched her nose, feeling annoyed. road.
"No way! My uncle said I'm a little talented..." Xiao Yao'er said with a proud look on her face.
Lin Qingzhi smiled and put her on the ground, already defeated by his narcissistic daughter.
Just when Lin Qing's house was filled with warmth.
In a side hall of Kongling Temple.
The flames of different colors on the high platform were beating. At this moment, a pale yellow flame went out in an instant.
An old monk sitting on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.
He looked towards the spot where the flame went out.
He stood up slowly and slowly took out a wooden sign hanging there, which read the two characters "Hui Chi".
"Amitabha···"
The old monk spoke some Buddhist terminology.
Then he slowly raised his head and opened his eyes and said to himself: "Wisdom fool! Wisdom fool... Buddha said: Destiny is destined when fate comes, and when fate passes, people take it for themselves. All causes and effects come from yourself. You are wrong, wrong... ··
Amitabha···"
