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Chapter 387: The bride for a happy occasion - blurted out

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Taoist Fang was also knocked back a few steps, his blood boiling violently.

“It’s you again!

Where did this evildoer come from? He is so powerful." Taoist Fang pulled out a sword from his waist and slashed at Bai Chen.

Bai Chen didn't want to deal with him for too long. There were too many people here, and if the fight was too intense, innocent people would inevitably be hurt.

When gods fight, mortals suffer. That's how it is.

Bai Chen turned around like a shadow and came behind Old Man Fang, then pressed one of his acupuncture points with gravity and made a seal that penetrated into his vest.

"Ah!" Taoist Fang screamed and fell to the ground.

He originally wanted to jump up, but he found that all his bones seemed to be rusted and he could no longer move.

Taoist Fang was shocked, angry, and afraid, and he kept repeating, "Monster, monster, kill this monster."

I can only yell, there is nothing I can do.

Then, Bai Chen had a dagger in his hand and quickly put it against the old Taoist's throat.

Some blood immediately flowed out from his Adam's apple.

When the young Taoists got up from the ground in a panic, they saw their master lying on the ground in a strange posture.

However, the woman was holding their master in a graceful manner, with blood still oozing from his throat.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the woman was holding a dagger against the master's throat.

If the dagger in her hand had been a little heavier, their ancestor might have been doomed.

Everyone's mouth opened into an O shape.

The Taoists were all stunned by this phenomenon. They were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths and had no idea how to react.

Their master was dealt with so easily by a young woman.

It's simply unbelievable.

But no one dared to step forward to help, and they could only stare blankly.

If anyone acts rashly and the woman stabs the dagger into the master's throat in anger, that person will be responsible.

The pilgrims had the same expression, all of them looked dumbfounded and unable to recover from their shock.

Why is it that a girl who looks like just a teenager can be so powerful

After a long while, the Taoists came back to their senses and said, "Girl, we can talk."

"Okay, let's talk it over." Bai Chen said in a negotiating tone, "You may have all been deceived by this demon.

He has been deceiving you all the time. He appears to be a righteous man, but secretly he is a thief and a prostitute. He is not a good person."

"Ah!" The Taoists were confused for a moment. What thieves and prostitutes? Could it be that their master had done something shameful

"She is a monster, Qingshu, kill her quickly." Taoist Fang tilted his head and laid on the ground, commanding in a muffled voice.

"Ah? Qingshu." Bai Chen was a little confused for a moment. Song Qingshu

I was almost interrupted and actually thought about martial arts novels.

Bai Chen's dagger moved, and more blood flowed out, scaring the Taoists so much that they dared not take any action.

"Let's get back to the topic." Bai Chen cleared his throat, "Today, I will talk about the sins of this stinking Taoist priest.

I say I am a ghost, you will not believe it, but it is true. "

"You are a ghost, so how come you have a shadow?" a pilgrim asked cautiously.

The woman had just saved many people, and the pilgrims were somewhat grateful, without any more of their initial contempt for her.

Now they felt that she was the messenger of justice sent by God.

She was able to subdue the 'old immortal' in an instant, which meant that she was even more powerful than the old immortal.

"Let me tell you slowly." Bai Chen found a nearby cushion and sat down, looking very relaxed and contented. He then looked at the temple master and said, "Actually, he borrowed my life and I'm already dead.

Don't interrupt me, just listen to me.

But I was lucky. Later I was resurrected as a village girl.

Not only that, I also discovered that I possessed magical powers.

And there seemed to be a voice telling me to destroy Fang Zhiyuan, the old Taoist priest in Monte Mountain, who was the one who harmed me.

Fang Zhiyuan, did you understand? You have already attracted the attention of the heavens because you have been constantly borrowing lives.

You started borrowing lives when you were in your nineties. So far, you have borrowed the lives of ten people.

If God doesn’t notice you, then he is not God.”

The Taoists were all dumbfounded by Bai Chen's words. As for borrowing lives, even the Taoists had never heard of it, okay

"God told me that if a cultivator in the Qi training stage does not enter the foundation building stage, he can only live for 100 years. But, how long have you lived now? Calculate it yourself.

The extra time you live is borrowed from others."

"You are talking nonsense. I have collected the souls of those pilgrims whose lives were borrowed. How could there be one who escaped?"

The Taoist priests were shocked and became dumbfounded again.

Their master actually admitted his act of borrowing lives.

So this woman is telling the truth!

Taoist Fang was shocked to realize that he had said something wrong. He felt hopeless and as if God was really out to take him away.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to blurt it out.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a kid in his teens to have such powerful strength.

This was the effect of the truth talisman that Bai Chen had casually slapped. The old man's truth came out automatically before it even went through his brain.

"Did you all hear it? He admitted it himself!" Bai Chen did not hesitate and stabbed the dagger into Taoist Fang's throat.

He also had a bowl in his hand, and the old Taoist's soul was caught in the bowl as soon as it left his body.

When the Taoists saw that their master had lost his life in an instant, they screamed in shock, as if facing a powerful enemy. They drew their swords and were ready to attack Bai Chen, but they did not.

The temple master was a smart man. He waved his hand and asked all the Taoists to put away their swords.

After all, they combined were no match for the master, and the master was vulnerable to this woman.

Such strength has exceeded their understanding.

Moreover, they had heard with their own ears that the master had personally admitted to borrowing his life.

In other words, the master's evil deeds have been exposed, and they should not take any action.

Besides, there are so many pilgrims here. What they should do is to push all the blame onto the master. It is most appropriate to let a dead man take the blame.

Then, Bai Chen rummaged in the old man’s robe pocket, took out a small bottle, and threw it at the master of the temple.

"This bottle contains ten poor people whose lives he borrowed. Please send them to reincarnation."

The temple master took it doubtfully and opened it. Sure enough, ten confused ghosts floated out of the bottle.

The two Taoists quickly muttered something, and then the ghost gradually disappeared from the spot, probably having reached the underworld.

"Okay! It's time for me to go!" Bai Chen clapped his hands and stood up, "To tell you the truth, I'm not a ghost whose life has been borrowed.

Because he really didn't let any of the ghosts whose lives he borrowed escape.

I said this to trick him, and he really didn't fall for it, so he confessed immediately."

The Taoist priests had only one thought in their minds: why could an old man over a hundred years old be so brainless

"It's just that I was indeed sent by God to take him away."

Oh, so that's it. The Taoists suddenly realized that it was God who wanted the master to say it, not because he was stupid.