Chapter 416 Careful thinking

At the place, Yunyang was surprised.

Isn't it nonsense that people also set up temples to worship?

The gray shadow ignored the middle-aged man's words, looked at his daughter motionlessly, and the expression on his face was changing all the time.

Suddenly, the little girl's body shook, her head drooped, and the faint smile with vicissitudes of life remained on her face forever.

At that moment, the gray shadow cried bitterly, hugged his daughter's body tightly, and made a sad cry in his mouth. His sharp voice was like the roar of a beast.

The sound is sad, and there is an endless sense of pain after losing love, which makes the hearer feel cold, and the one who sees it is heartbroken.

beside him, the middle-aged man still smiled, as if he was not affected by anything.

In the distance, Yunyang was furious, and the harsh cry was like a curse, deeply imprinted on his kind and simple heart.

This scene lasted for a moment, and then the gray shadow gradually calmed down, gently flattened his daughter's body at the door of the temple, slowly withdrew his right hand, and held a slightly beating heart in his hand.

Before that, Huiying inserted his right hand into his daughter's chest, forcibly took his heart out his life, and killed his beloved daughter in his life.

Now. The shadow leaned over to the ground. Raise your head high. Holding my daughter's beating heart. Sing softly in your mouth.

At the beginning. The sound of the shadow is very low. It's hard to hear.

later. The gray sound gradually increased. The sound of his singing also spread to all directions.

"The sky is so big. Only your love is flawless; the end of the world. Remember that you spread the message with your heart; the sky is great. Only you can love me and give it to him. Make him smile like his mother-------"

Continue to sing with the gray shadow. The heart in her hand gradually shone. It automatically flew into the Temple of Plague.

At that moment. A smile appeared on the handsome middle-aged man's face in mid-air. With some expectations. Silently watching the situation in the temple.

In the distance, Yunyang is also paying attention to it, trying to understand the real purpose of Huiying's own killing of women.

In front of the temple, the gray shadow prayed devoutly with the wishes of hundreds of people, praying for the protection and kindness of the gods outside this unimaginable temple.

In the temple, the decoration is simple, and a very ordinary Buddha statue is worshipped.

On the four walls, dozens of all kinds of gods and Buddhas are depicted, which are staggered and different in different forms, which is dazzling.

At this time, the heart flew into the temple, not towards the worshipped Buddha statue, but towards the wall on the side of the Buddha statue.

Look carefully, there are twelve portraits of gods and Buddhas on the wall, of which the sixth is quite strange. It is a four-eyed man. His two pairs of eyes are up and dizzy.

Soon, the heart flew in front of the portrait and flew straight forward. There was nothing strange.

In the blink of an eye, the beating heart hit the wall. Because of the speed, the heart broke with a bang, and the blood just flooded the two pairs of eyes of the four eyes.

In an instant, the strange light shone, and the two pairs of eyes on the mural suddenly shot four rays of light, passing through the temple door and shooting straight into the distance, just falling on the invisible leaves of Yunyang.

At that time, Yunyang's body trembled. Before he could figure out what was going on, his body suddenly returned to its original state and suspended in the middle of the air.

In front of the temple, the gray shadow got up and looked back in the distance. He happened to see the cloud sun that appeared, and there was a strong sadness on his face.

Near, the handsome middle-aged man also turned around and stared. Seeing Yunyang appear, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, showing a trace of disgust.

When he sensed that his identity was exposed, Yunyang had no intention to hide it and automatically flew near the temple. He looked at the handsome middle-aged man fiercely and snorted coldly, "Your Excellency is such a cruel method, such a vicious heart."

The middle-aged man said indifferently, "How can I see it?"

Yunyang smiled angrily and said, "Do you still need to quibble everything under your feet?"

The middle-aged man said calmly, "I don't need to quibble, but is this cruel?"

Yunyang said angrily, "Isn't this enough?"

The middle-aged man smiled strangely and did not answer.

In front of the temple gate, Hui Ying looked at Yunyang and whispered, "Fate makes you appear here. I hope you don't let it down. This is what hundreds of us have exchanged for our lives. Remember to treasure it well.

Yunyang was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean? You understand."

The gray shadow looked at the vicissitudes of life and said sadly, "We have been together for generations, just for today. Our lives are like green leaves, set off red flowers.

Yunyang was still confused and asked, "What red flower?"

Huiying said, "You are a red flower."

Yunyang was stunned for a moment and said in astonishment, "Am I a red flower? Then didn't everything here because of me? What the hell is going on?"

Huiying looked at Yunyang, with desolate eyes and said in an extremely desolate tone, "Everything that happens here is just a moment in your life. We die only for your coming. This is fate, and no one can change it.

Yunyang understood a little, but he was in a bad mood.

He would rather not know than want it to be like this.

But the established thing has happened, and it is useless to be annoyed. Yunyang suddenly put away his loss and said righteously, "Temple

What is there to bring disaster to the whole mountain village?

Huiying took a look at the handsome middle-aged man. Seeing his calm face, he couldn't help saying with hatred: "There is only one ordinary magic weapon in the temple, but I hate him but he is dehumanized."

Yunyang's eyes were cold, and he glared at the middle-aged man. He asked, "Since it is a magic weapon, it can be easily taken away with your ability. Why do you want to destroy humanity like this and slaughter the people of the whole mountain village?"

The middle-aged man looked at Yunyang and smiled and said, "It's easy to get the magic weapon, but you have to guard it to turn on the magic weapon. That's why."

Yunyang was furious and shouted, "For the same magic weapon, you can easily take the lives of countless people. Aren't you afraid of God's punishment and retribution?"

The middle-aged man said contemptuously, "God's punishment, retribution? Those are all threatening words when useless people curse.

When Yunyang heard the words, he said with hatred, "What you have said and done is not enough to repay the sins you have committed."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and hummed, "Is it up to you?"

Yunyang said coldly, "Not bad! It's up to me."

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Little boy, it's better to know the origin of your opponent before talking big.

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Yunyang said coldly, "No matter who you are, the sins you have committed today are enough to die thousands of times."

The middle-aged man looked at Yunyang and said carelessly, "Kid, you are brave and courageous. It's just that you have that ability. You'd better think about it.

Yunyang said indifferently, "If I say I will kill you, I will kill you, and I will not let you go!"

The middle-aged man laughed and nodded and said, "Okay, have courage. I'm just waiting to see how capable you are. Now, let's continue to talk about the magic weapons in this temple.

Hearing this, Yunyang put away his anger, turned his eyes to the gray shadow, and asked, "What do you have to say about the magic weapon?"

Huiying looked at Yunyang and then at the middle-aged man, with a strange expression.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Yunyang comforted, "Don't be afraid. If I'm here, I'll never let him hurt you."

Huiying looked at Yunyang with gratitude in his eyes and sighed, "I don't know who you are, and I don't know why fate chose you. But since you are here, it means that you have something to do with here. As the twelfth generation guardian of the Plague Temple, I shouldn't have said anything, but in the face of these dead innocent people, I hope you can let their souls rest in peace.

Yunyang understood what she meant and nodded and said, "Don't worry, even if we have nothing to do with it, I will still avenge you and kill this inhuman beast, so that these dead innocent people will not leave a trace of hatred!"

When the gray shadow heard the words, there was a line of tears left in her eyes. Coincidentally, it fell on the little girl's face and slipped along her cheeks, as if she was crying.

Seeing this, Huiying said with grief, "One heart, rest in peace. Heaven will not let go of the bad guys."

Yunyang was a little sad and blamed himself, "If I had come out early, she would not have died."

The gray shadow's body trembled slightly, tears silently, and the body was filled with inexorable sadness.

In mid-air, the handsome middle-aged man looked calm and smiled and said, "She is not dead. How can all this happen?"

Yunyang said angrily, "You are so hateful!"

Huiying looked up at the man and said angrily, "So you did it on purpose!"

The middle-aged man said indifferently, "I come out and never come back empty-handed."

Yunyang shouted, "Don't be complacent. Whether you can leave alive today is still unknown."

The middle-aged man said conceitedly, "It's not difficult to deal with you."

Yunyang retorted, "Don't talk too much. I don't know who will regret it later."

The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously and ignored Yunyang's words. His eyes fell on the gray shadow and said confidently, "It's getting late. It seems that you are still reluctant to leave."

Grey Shadow seemed to understand the meaning of the middle-aged man's words and said with hatred, "Don't be too conceited. The curse of hundreds of people will be the gloomy beginning of your life."

The handsome middle-aged man laughed loudly and said sarcastically, "You ordinary people are simply self-deceiving."

The gray shadow snorted coldly, "You know the origin of the plague temple. Everything today is not exactly what you want. This is God's will."

The middle-aged man laughed and snorted coldly, "God's will? This is just the reverie of you ignorant people.

Yunyang was confused and interrupted, "What the hell is going on?"

Huiying glanced at Yunyang and whispered, "Everything that happened today, from the beginning to your appearance, everything is within his budget. The only change is you. Previously, he killed many people in the village by cruel means, forced everyone to come here, and then killed them in front of me, so as to provoke me, in order to make me hateful. At that time, I was extremely angry, but I tried to suppress it until he threatened me with his wholehearted life, which forced me to make up my mind.