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There are more and more cracks in marble columns.

is finally broken.

Five boys of different ages came out of it. These boys, with drooling in their mouths and dark skin and arched back, can see the spinal segment protruding from their backs.

"What is this?" Fengjiu feels nauseous.

"Five ghosts, I felt strange at the beginning, why is the business booming in such a place where feng shui is extremely bad. It turned out that Fatty Cao raised 5 ghosts. The old monk has now confirmed the beginning of his guess.

"But it doesn't matter. If Cao Fatty dies, these five little ghosts will disappear by themselves." The old monk looked at us nervous and added, "The five ghosts are Maoshan's Taoism, but other sects can also be used. It's just that there are many uses. The five little ghosts who have been trained do not have their own thoughts and only do things according to the will of their masters. Carrying money, but what is carried is the money of future generations. This is undesirable. According to what we say now, we should make rational use of resources and not deprive future generations of their right to survive.

"What are they doing?"

Elderon suddenly pointed down and said.

The five little ghosts below gathered around Fatty Cao's body and chewed.

"Oh, this is the counterattack of the spell. The owner has to pay the price for enslaving the kid, that is, once he weakens or dies, he will be eaten by these little ghosts. The old monk is still calm.

The five little ghosts are probably hungry, and even Cao Fatty's bones are not left, creaking in the kid's mouth. This gluttonous feast did not last long. You see how stingy Cao Fatty is, even raising little ghosts has not been enough for others.

"stingy." I suddenly came up with a sentence.

"What do you know? Raising a kid can't be eaten. Women are raised with the dirty blood left by the few days of each month. If the man doesn't have it, he has to starve the kid. The old monk looked down on me.

"It's better to use something else." I think it's really strange.

"You don't understand. The so-called raising little ghosts is to be loyal to yourself. What do you do with disloyalty? So it must be me. So there is a conceptual error. Generally, it can only be raised by women, but not by men. Whoever feeds the kid is the master. The old monk continued.

"But the following is Cao Fatty." I said it casually.

"Oh no. Damn, I didn't expect it." The old monk patted his forehead and felt a little sad.

"What's wrong?" I don't understand.

"Fat Cao is a man. Men raise little ghosts without women's monthly food, so they can only use their own blood, so that they can be loyal. So..."

"So the five little ghosts below may be Cao Fatty's own children?"

"Hmm."

"That..."

"In this way, if the little ghosts share their father's body, they will inherit Cao Fatty's unfulfilled wishes before his death." The old monk silently took out a wooden fish, put it in front of him, and began to beat: "This kind of ghost is the most fierce. You have to figure it out. I won't last long." After saying that, he began to knock on the wooden fish and read the scriptures.

"Is the unfulfilled wish to kill us?"

I looked up at the old monk and was almost scared to death.

A magnifying face suddenly appeared in front of him. The baby who was just below suddenly appeared in front of him. It's so shocking. It was almost zero-distance contact, but fortunately, at the same time, the symbol of the word "swan" from the old monk's mouth was resisted.

Five little ghosts crawling around us and are now resisted by the word "Stan" and can't get close to us for the time being. It seems that they are going to die with us.

"What should I do?" I really have no way. They are so fast that I can't keep up.

"The speed is too fast, and the strength is good. It's not easy to improve the hit rate. Fengjiu also saw the problem.

"My speed is not as fast as mine." Erdron's summary.

"If the three of us guard each side, there are still two people left, otherwise it would be quite good to break through each other." I came up with a method that I thought was good.

"Can't you draw symbols?" Feng Jiu remembered my plug-in ability at this time.

"You think it can be drawn at any time and place. In addition, I don't have enough energy and blood now. If I bleed again, I will be a burden rather than combat power." I really don't think my life is long. I have released a catty of blood, and I still want to release it. Doesn't that make me die?

What is the best way to carry the five ghosts? Ghost, ghost. By the way, I have karma. I haven't used it for a long time. It is said that it is very harmful to the soul, so I dare not use it, but now I have to try it.

I already had an idea in my heart, and a cyan flame came out of my hand.

"What are you doing?" It seems that not everyone in the Qin family can see what others can't see. Fengjiu couldn't see the karma in my hand and thought I was jumping.

"Don't talk nonsense, come closer to me." I am close to the old monk.

My mind is about to boil, and the boundless darkness is like boiling water. The flame went up along my arm and finally exploded like liquefied gas in my mind. It broke out.

I try to control the fire around me. This time it's really powerful. What I see in front of me is hell. I can't distinguish between reality and dreams. All I know is burning. Sin is like the fuel of karma. Countless souls howled in my mind and let out the most tragic screams.

The burning sin gradually took off its original black, revealing a silky blue breath. I'm familiar with that breath, and that's the rule. The sin was burned by karma and turned into a rule. These rules gather above my head and gradually form a halo suspended above my head.

I saw another world in the middle of the ring above my head. It is a pure blue world, with no impurities and nothing. Looking at such a world, all attention is deprived. Is that the final destination of all our species?

Full of emotion.

"Bai Baiyou, are you all right?" Waking up by the old monk.

"What's wrong with me?" I'm still immersed in the feeling just now.

"You suddenly didn't move, but Lao Kun still wanted to thank you. Bai Bai Xiaoyou helped Lao Xiu wash away his sins. It will be much less difficult for Lao Na to become a Bodhisattva next.

The old monk said something I didn't understand.

"Where are the five ghosts?" My first reaction is whether the problem has been solved.

"That five piles of ash are." Wind nine fingers.

"What?"

"It should have turned into ashes, but now the five ghost spells have disappeared, and the body should have disappeared." The old monk explained.

"So that's it. I didn't expect that Cao Fatty could even use his own child to refine the kid. It's really vicious." I marvel at human nature.

"Birds say that pigs and dogs are not as good as dogs." It's rare that Elderon, who has always been elegant, is saying a few bad words.