"Although the old Taoist said so, he didn't mean to hurt Ren Qiu and Ying Xia." Then, he turned to Ren Qiu and Ying Xia who were far away, and saluted, "Although Ren Qiu hurt countless people, However, he is pure in nature. I will find a way to get rid of the grimace on his body, and return his life. And Ying Xia is too hostile, so I will put him in the temple, so that he can be cultivated." The old Taoist said kindly, "The whole story has been found out now. , benefactor, please don’t continue this cycle of resentment. When will the grievance be reciprocated? This is the end of the matter, why don’t we find a way to break this cycle... "
"Ren Qiu's life can continue, and so can Ying Xia's life, and their families will get the compensation they deserve." The old man encouraged the two of them, "Isn't this the best thing?"
"That's right." Cheng Xin hit the rails while the heat was still on the sidelines, "What's the use of killing the Wang family now? The dead will never come back, this is already the best ending, what's more What's more, so many people have died, even if you want to vent your grievances, you should have vented enough. The people of the Wang family have been worried for so many years, and they know they are wrong. Will pursue the culprit again, so..."
After his words, Ren Qiu opened his eyes in confusion and looked at them. He only felt overwhelming pressure coming to him, this pressure was even worse than when he saw his sister's body, determined to take revenge, and stumbled into the temple...
It's even worse.
"Is what you said true?" He lowered his head and looked at his fist, "The Wang family... regret it?"
"It's true, it's true!" Cheng Xin heard something was going on, and pulled Wang Zhanpeng out, "If you don't believe me, ask him!"
"That's right!" Hearing the discussion outside, Wang Zhanpeng poked his head out from the door and looked at Ren Qiu. After seeing the young man in front of him, fear and disgust flashed in his eyes, but he still insisted and said, "Ren Qiu, I really knew I was wrong. I, I was really blinded by lard at that time. Don't worry I will compensate you! I will pay you a lot of money, a lot of money, hundreds of thousands! Your sister is a high school graduate, and even if she earns her whole life, she will not be able to earn so much money. I will also give your family Renovate the house, you guys…”
Before he finished speaking, his arm was pulled by another person. Seeing his appearance, Wang Zhanyuan rushed up to call him in a low voice.
"You still pay him money?! For so many years, he has tormented our family for so long, they should pay us money..." she said.
Before Wang Zhanyuan could finish speaking, the eldest sister Wang Zhanfeng covered her mouth. Wang Zhanfeng looked out, accused her and said: "Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid, let's just talk about it now, listen to the truth..."
"But… "
"What's the matter, listen to what the Taoist priest and others said. This time, thanks to everyone, the real culprit was found. Let me just say, it didn't work when I suppressed Ren Chun's tomb before." Wang Zhanfeng said, "This Reply well, deal with Ren Qiu first, and what to do after that, isn't it all up to us?"
Wang Zhanyuan thought about it and thought it was reasonable, so she also closed her mouth. After a while, she took her second brother's arm again: "Second brother, you can talk about it too."
Everyone in the Wang family wrote empty promises about the future to Ren Qiu one after another, and Ren Qiu's head became lower and lower. After everyone finished their speeches, the old man stroked his beard and continued: "...as long as this is the case, everyone can have a bright future. Then, Ren Qiu, Ying Xia, do you agree?..."
Ren Qiu trembled all over, he looked at Lin Huai begging for help, Lin Huai looked at him and made a gesture of mouth.
Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Ren Qiu shook his head.
"you… "
"Bright future?" Lin Huai hugged Ren Qiu's shoulders, chewing the word, "What about the Wang family?"
"what?"
"What about the future of the Wang family?"
"The Wang family? The Wang family will naturally make compensation within their capacity..." said the old man.
"Do what you can, well what you can do. But everyone in the Wang family will also have a bright future. Isn't it?" Lin Huai laughed softly, "After they easily ruined other people's lives, they will still have a bright future. future, and to make reparations to the best of our ability... ”
"It's a beautiful picture. Everyone in this village will have a bright future." He opened his hands, "Whether it's a rumor spreader, a dead man, or a real executioner... they will all have a bright future." future, except for one person."
"Except for Ren Chun, because she is already dead." Lin Huai said, "Is the future of the dead no longer important?"
"You..." The old man was dumbfounded, "But Ren Qiu and Ying Xia..."
"Ren Qiu and Ying Xia are one thing, Ren Chun is another." Lin Huai said, "I never said that I just played this role-changing game for Ren Qiu and Ying Xia. …”
As he spoke, he showed an evil smile: "There is also Ren Chun, and myself. Why do you think that the two of them can represent the opinions of the two of us?"
"You..." Cheng Xin was dumbfounded, "You are a dictator!"
"I've said it a long time ago, I'm not doing good deeds every day, I just think it's more interesting." Lin Huai clapped his hands, "Actually, I've always wanted to do an experiment. "
"The content of the experiment is, how much blood from the enemy does it take for an ordinary ghost to be dyed into a red robe?" He tilted his head, showing a somewhat puzzled expression, "I am very grateful to you... for giving me such a ghost." An opportunity to experiment."
"Since you have talked about the future, I naturally have to think about the future for our victim lady. After all, there is no such reason-she is the one who was hurt, and the one who signed the understanding agreement But it’s about her family members, right? She died miserably and was suppressed under the tomb for many years. Now her life is quite weak..." Lin Huai rubbed his chin, "You said, for her future consideration , should I catch a few of her enemies, stain her skirt with their blood, and make her a top-notch red-clothed ghost?"
His voice was full of hostility and deep resentment. All of a sudden, the leaves all over the mountain roared. Hearing the words, Qingxu took a step back, held Buddha Chen tightly, changed his face, and reprimanded: "You are stubborn!"
"Stubborn? Are you talking about me—or yourself? It's really funny to say, what about the cycle of resentment? I didn't see you come out to talk about the cycle of resentment when Ren Chun was killed. Now the lives of the Wang family are threatened. , but you came out to talk about the cycle of grievances?" Lin Huai sneered, "Is it because the lives of the Wang family are more noble than those of the Ren family, and are more worthy of reincarnation, or is it because every brick and tile in your Taoist temple is Donated by the Wang family's money?"
Lin Huai peeled off the hypocritical painting skin of the Taoist master bit by bit, and he could hardly hold back the expression on his face: "What the hell are you..."
"After talking about so many small reasons, then it's time to talk about the main reason—the only and most important reason, the reason why I want to tear down your Taoist temple." Lin Huai stretched out his right hand.
"I use this hand very dearly. I have to wash it before eating, after eating, and after taking a shower, I also need to apply hand cream. It is such a hand that I cherish so much—" Lin Huai suddenly changed His face said, "I was actually burned by your mahogany card just like that! Tell me, you—"
"Damn it or not?"
His voice was deafening, and Cheng Xin was taken aback. After repeated confirmation, he realized that Lin Huai was not joking, and couldn't help cursing: "You..."
Lin Huai continued to say coldly: "So, for my hand, I also want to dismantle your broken Taoist temple, kill you, a Taoist priest who is trying to gain fame, capture and kill the Wang family one by one, and then talk to you about the cycle of cause and effect." !"
"Lin Huai!" The old Taoist shouted out his real name, "Do you have to be our enemy?!"
Under his questioning, Lin Huai laughed arrogantly.
"Yeah, not only do I want to help them." Lin Huai grinned, "I also want to help them massacre. If there is retribution from the heavens, then please retaliate against me as much as you want! What karma... I don't believe it. What is the law of heaven and ethics? , I refuse to accept it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked the old man in the face hard!
The old man was caught off guard, he was kicked and flew out, and fell straight back into the barrier. Lin Huai turned to Ren Qiu and said, "Go and find your sister."
"I..." Ren Qiu said, "I'll stay and help you..."
"The subtext is that it's too much trouble for you to stay here." Lin Huai could only tell the truth, "It's not easy to play."
Ren Qiu walked away step by step. Lin Huai pointed to Ying Xia again and said, "Stand there."
"I… "
"Let me have the experience alone, thank you."
Then, he took out a black coat from the package and put it on the white top, and said to himself: "This is not for cosplay Ip Man, but..."
"It's because I'm afraid that you will see me covered in blood. You're afraid."
The old Taoist fell into the Taoist temple, his whole face was kicked bloody. Then, there was a loud noise on the barrier outside the door!
That voice, like a huge sword, was splitting towards the rock-solid barrier.
However, everyone knows that there is no giant sword outside the door, and there is only one person...
The panic-stricken Wang family hurried forward to support the old Daoist with a bruised nose and swollen face, and asked, "Master Daoist, this enchantment..."
"Don't be afraid." The old man said bitterly, "With his way of doing, he still can't break this barrier!"
As he spoke, he wiped the blood off his face vigorously, with a grim expression.
"Don't overestimate your abilities, overestimate your abilities, overestimate your abilities!" He thought fiercely, "If you don't eat the toast and take the fine wine, then you will be head-on, and you will be bloody!"
However, the sound of the enchantment being continuously and violently impacted was still frightening. Wang Zhanyuan looked up at the enchantment, only to feel vaguely that a crack was about to appear. She grabbed her brother's arm and said worriedly: "Brother, if that monster comes in, we..."
"Don't be afraid!" Wang Zhanpeng comforted her, "As long as the four formation eyes are there, even if he has great abilities, he won't be able to break into the barrier!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a corner of the western barrier collapse in an instant.
"This is..." Wang Zhanpeng was dumbfounded.
Others were still wondering, Zhang Minge changed his face: "Not good!"
As he spoke, he took out his longbow and galloped all the way to the west. When passing by the iron cage where Chu Tianshu was held, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that it was empty, leaving only a tape recorder playing "Wild Wolf Disco".
Zhang Mingo: ...
He looked down at the cage, and saw that the most vulnerable part of the iron cage had been bent by Chu Tianshu with some kind of tool, leaving a breakthrough to untie the blockade.
"It turns out that he has been using the sound of singing to cover up the fact that he is escaping from the cage?" Zhang Minge thought, "The purpose of his intentional capture is to enter the Taoist temple, pretend to be powerless, and destroy the formation from the inside." Eye?"
It's just that time doesn't allow him to think about it. Before he arrived, Chu Tianshu had already dug out the formation holes in the north and east. Seeing him arrive, Chu Tianshu shook the stone in his hand and winked at him: "Is my song nice?"
"you-"
Zhang Mingge stretched out his hand to grab him, but his hand sank into the phantom, and his grasp was empty. While he was in a daze, a cold voice came from behind him: "I told you a long time ago, I am the invisible guardian—that is to say, an assassin you can't see."
After finishing speaking, the man sighed: "Don't look at me like this, when I was in the regiment, I was still an assassin."
"You... fart..." Zhang Minge complained with the last of his strength, "Where is... an assassin with a stun gun..."