64 shameless traitor, pitiful and hateful?

With a crack, Nianbing was slapped in the face by Zhu Youjian. Nianbing was stunned. Zhu Youjian's doting on him has reached the realm of unreasonable laws, so that he often ignores the image of a lady. He couldn't help but be stunned. Finally, he forced a smile and said softly, "husband, are you possessed by ten thousand ghosts? It affects the mind! I'm going to pull out the ghost of your sea of consciousness, or even if your soul is strong, this ten thousand ghost possessions are likely to make you lose yourself! It's more terrible than any demon! Husband..."

Zhu Youjian stared at her with blood-red eyes. As soon as he saw Zhu Youjian's eyes, he knew it was not good. Obviously, it was because tens of thousands of unjust souls of the Liaodong people affected his mind. When he was worried, he found that although Zhu Youjian was affected by the tens of thousands of unjust souls of the people in Liaodong, his soul was stronger and there was no damage. , it is the soul of Zhu Youjian who leads tens of thousands of people in Liaodong.

Zhu Youjian looked coldly at Nianbing: "My wife, I can forgive you for anything, but you can't despise the people. The tens of thousands of souls that the people of Liaodong have become are all the fault of our court! As the king of the Ming Dynasty, he will not avenge the tens of thousands of people in Liaodong! What's the point of flying into an immortal? What's the difference from those Donglin Party that pursue foreign skills, play with faith, and Donglin Party!? I'm going to revenge with tens of thousands of people in Liaodong! Don't stop me, or the relationship between you and me can only be broken!" After saying that, the wind and thunder flashed and went to avenge the wizards in Shamanism with the people of Liaodong who became tens of thousands of unjust souls.

Nianbing was told by that, don't stop me, otherwise the relationship between you and me for three generations could only be broken. I was so scared that I only cried, and I was worried about Zhu Youjian. Finally, I cried and shouted, "Husband, why are you stupid? What King of Ming Dynasty? Aren't you just a fake? For this false identity, you and I don't want the fate for three generations!? King Kong is not bad Buddha is the ancient Buddha of Western Mahayana Buddhism. If you bump into him, Buddhism is the best way to protect your shortcomings. Even after you and I fly up, my ancestor Zhufuzi can't protect you! Don't forget that the end of the Dharma era after the disaster of immortals can't be soared. You and my husband and I can only become passers-by after three generations! You really don't want to be together forever!? Do you really want to live a life dominated by ant-like ordinary people? You can't ignore the fate of you and my husband and wife! Think about it!"

Zhu Youjian's body was shocked and stopped. Nianbing suddenly thought of the most important thing: "husband, don't forget that you said that your soul was Liu Zhiping, a person named after the end of the disaster of immortals! You are really not Zhu Youjian, the king of Ming Dynasty!"

Zhu Youjian smiled at Nianbing: "Of course I won't forget, but as Liu Zhiping, I was also a Han Chinese! When I encounter this 300-year doom of Shenzhou, as a Han man, no matter who I am, I will change my broken bones, and I will not hesitate to do it! Nianbing, I know that I am afraid of so many disasters. Not to mention the soaring of the immortals, it is difficult for gods to be reincarnated in the era of the end of the immortals! Just soar by yourself! I don't want to implicated you...!" Zhu Youjian turned around and left. Nianbing didn't dare to cry again and follow Zhu Youjian for fear that something would happen to him, but he didn't dare to approach again.

On the earth of Liaodong, several shaman disciples wearing blood-red clothes and human skeleton skulls around their necks held skeleton flags. With just a wave, they sucked countless ghosts crying fathers and mothers into the flag. Naturally, the grievances of the people of Liaodong knew that they fell into these refined souls. In the hands of shaman disciples, there are only two endings that are either ashes and smoke, or life is worse than death! Naturally, he cried and begged for mercy to tell his miserable life, but how could several shaman disciples refine countless souls affect the souls of these people in Liaodong? But the brothers can do whatever they want.

The thin and tall disciple complained: "I don't know what's crazy. If you want 600,000 souls, you have to be a woman and a child!" In this Liaodong land, women and children have long died, and their souls have almost been refined. How many women and children's souls are left? It's all old men! Isn't that embarrassing for grandma?"

A short and thin disciple also sighed: "What the senior brother is telling is telling the truth. The magic weapon of this woman's child's soul refining cost school is the best. It has been used almost early. How can he gather another 600,000 women and children to create souls, but the senior brother should work hard. The temper of the teacher is not recognized by the six relatives, and his disciples are unfavorable. There are many people who have been refined, not to mention that our masters have been taught and refined by third-class disciples! Let's work!"

Then the senior brother remembered his complaint just now. In case the master knew about it, he was afraid that he would go with the master. He was so scared that he covered his mouth and finally whispered, "I didn't say anything just now. We are a master's own brothers!" Don't sell your brother, or you won't even have anyone who can help you say something in the end!"

The short and thin disciple hurriedly said, "Why are you confused? No matter how much credit our masters have been made by the third-class disciples in charge of teaching and refining, have they been occupied by their own disciples? How could I betray you, my brother? But how can these 600,000 women and children get together? We just live a day! I'm afraid that our brothers will disappear ashes as the master in a short time!

The last short and fat disciple has a pair of mung bean-sized eyes on his fat face, the most resourceful. Those pairs of mung bean-sized eyes are countless tricks and gently said, "Big brother and second brother, aren't they just a living soul! There are more Han slaves who are not as good as pigs and dogs on the land of Liaodong. The point of Manchu Baylor is that as shaman disciples, isn't it a trivial matter that we ask for Han slaves? Why do you have to be such a cool force!"

The thin and tall disciple gave him a blank look: "Do you still think it was before? Does the old king have to look at the master's face? Now the old Khan king himself has cultivated that the earth immortals are no worse than the master of teaching! There are also several veteran immortals from the soldiers to help each other, all of whom are small heads! The biggest thing is that King Kong is not a bad Buddha! It is not an ordinary Buddha. The Buddha is the ancient Buddha of Western Mahayana Buddhism. The head teacher is nothing! Just do it with us!" After saying that, he frowned as if he had taken a big advantage of teaching, but in a flash, he couldn't help but be depressed when he thought of the situation of his brother!

Finally, he said, "Now I heard that Han people can also be masters. What kind of Han Baqi is it called! Even the slaves are all close people of the flag owner Baylor. How can they give us 600,000 women and children to practice their souls? Wake up, now the flag owner Baylor's Yuanying cultivation has taken a lot, can they still buy a few of our Jindan accounts like before? This King Kong is not bad Buddha is also vicious, and it is not good to use magic to seal the passage between Manchuria and the Central Plains! The passages between Manchuria and Mongolia have been sealed, or the Mongolian lamas are awesome! You can also steal some souls!"

The last short and fat disciple said, "It's not true. There are also sanctimonous lamas who can use the magic weapon of our shamanism to exchange souls! As long as you can afford to produce something, don't say that women and children can have souls, even the souls of the Mongolian prince can be got. Unfortunately, the passages between Manchuria and Mongolia have been sealed! We can only wait to die. Alas, in fact, it's okay to die, but we shaman disciples have to open our body and mind when they enter the school, so that the master can plant a mark in the sea of consciousness, otherwise they will not die. In the end, they can only be refined and destroyed by the soul!"

The short and thin disciple also said helplessly, "But if we were not disciples of the shaman religion, as the children of Han rich businessmen, I'm afraid we wouldn't even be slaves of the Han people, and we would have been beheaded by the flag owners of Baylor!" But if we can't complete this task, I'm afraid we can't protect our family. Let's talk to our parents to give all the family property to which Baylor, and let my sister make it small for Baylor and raise the flag to be safe!"

The short and fat disciple and the thin disciple felt that the short and thin disciple said it very well! So they nodded together and prepared to do as the short and thin disciples said, and finally protected their families, and it was not in vain to be a son.