The evildoer looked at Ninglu, thinking of all the things that followed, and it was really unpredictable. He just wanted to find his father quickly, and wanted to ask him clearly why he insisted on killing his mother in the first place. Is he serious? He didn't have the slightest affection for his wife and children, so that he gave such a heavy order. He wanted to know whether he was still alive and whether he could return to his loving and gentle father more than ten years ago.
The evildoer sighed and looked at this'Longling Pavilion'. The past years are vividly visible, but his mood is different now, and the bright moon is high above the sky, you can know your thoughts and can Whether to convey your thoughts to the person who hates and respects yourself.
The night was deep, and the wind blew gently in the courtyard, lifting up their clothes, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world, it is not enviable, but their hearts are also like this misty wind, I don’t know where the next moment will blow. I don’t know where I am.
In the temple, the surging sound of the evening bell echoed in this empty forest, making this noisy world more ethereal and quiet. The novice monks in the monastery all began to do evening classes and began to meditate.
When they recite the scriptures, their hearts are completely empty, as if all thoughts, good and evil cause and effect, have all turned dust.
However, the person in the wing is in pain. He is supported and controlled by evil thoughts. The whole person is as uncomfortable as if he has fallen into hell. He is meditating in Zen, but his heart suddenly feels painful, as if he is inside. The source of evil revived again and began to wantonly destroy his body and soul, but he was helplessly using his remaining will to oppose the occupation and devouring of the evil force, but the evil soul was still like a plague. Crawling all over, in the end robbed him of the last trace of will.
A long howl resounded through the temple, as if a wolf that had been looted and killed was screaming for him. But now this person is no longer human, I saw that his whole body began to change slowly, his dry hands turned into sharp claws, his rough and old skin turned into red fur, and his feet became thin. Long wolf legs, and his head turned into an ugly wolf in the end.
I saw two lines of clear tears streaming down from the face of the wolf. The tears were not from the wolf demon, but from the remorseful and helpless tears of the city lord of Chiyan City after being oppressed.
But the face of the tearful demon wolf had an expression of ecstasy. It was the ecstasy of the possessed demon who had regained a new life to get free to obtain his body and soul. He howled all the way out of the wing and ran straight into the hall.
The novice monks in the temple heard the howling of the wolf, and they were afraid of what happened. Some novices looked at the place where the sound was made, but they saw a fire-red demon wolf running in the middle of the way. The demon wolf smelled humans. The smell of, even more energetic, so I just rushed forward without asking, biting their necks, licking their blood, and gnawing their flesh and bones.
When the possessed demon who has not tasted the smell of fresh flesh and blood for a long time touched the smell of blood for the first time, it seemed to fall in love with the smell of freshness. Fleeing, but how amazing the speed of the demon wolf is, how could these novice monks be able to escape