Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 2853 Don't meet me again in the next life (1)

In this way, they went back and forth three times, and their remains were transported back to the car by her.

However, just as she closed the car door and was about to drive away...

"Wu Xin..." A deep voice wafted into her ears, making her flushed face suddenly pale as snow.

I saw an old monk with a Zen stick leading a young monk walking step by step from the gate.

In an instant, the air was eerily silent.

When they were getting closer, the young monk lifted the black cloth, and Jian Junxi had to kowtow to the person who caught sight of him. He bit his cheek tightly and knelt down heavily with a "bang" as if punishing himself.

"Wu Xin... Are you worthy of Master's teaching to you by doing this?" Hongye said earnestly, his old face full of grief.

Ling Kong on the side looked at Wu Xin who was kneeling on the ground with white hair, and his dark eyes were filled with puzzlement.

Jian Junxi raised his eyes with tears in his eyes, maybe he was depressed, maybe he was angry, maybe he was sad, his body couldn't stop shaking, and he choked up and asked, "Uncle Master, like my master, you have already reached this end, haven't you?"

Hongye's face, as old as bark, froze suddenly, and he pursed his lips to persuade: "Wu Xin, there are some mistakes that cannot be made, don't be obsessed with obsession..."

"Stubbornly obsessed, huh... what did I gain when I didn't make a mistake?" Jian Junxi screamed in grief and indignation, his fists were creaking and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging.

A sense of oppression suddenly rose in the air, and Hongye immediately put his hands on his chest, chanting incantations that ordinary people could not understand.

"Puff..." Hongye seemed to be defeated, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and sprinkled in front of her like a sacrifice.

Jian Junxi seemed to be even more excited when he saw red, and the hostility in his eyes increased instead of diminishing. Ordinary people like Yan Rongliang kept backing away, completely out of his control...

"Master..." Ling Kong hugged Xiangyan with his left hand, supported Hongye with his right hand, and shouted with worry on his face.

"Sinister!" Hongye shouted in grief, pushed Ling Kong away, picked up the Zen staff in his hand and drew a huge circle around her on the ground, sealing all her resentment in the circle.

Only then did they feel that the power of obstruction was much smaller...

It's just that the old monk is an octogenarian after all, with more energy than energy, so he fell weakly and sat on the ground before he could last long.

"Master..." Ling Kong wanted to help him.

"Don't even come here!" Hongye snatched the photo frame from his hand and pushed him out of the circle.

"But..." Ling Kong looked at Jian Junxi angrily, and shouted hysterically: "Wu Xin, Master is here to rescue you. If there is something wrong with him, I will never forgive you!"

Jian Junxi raised his eyes in disinterest, his eyes were three points perplexed, seven points sharp, and there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his lips, as if he was mocking his overreaching.

"You..." Ling Kong's face was full of shock and astonishment, this kind of "enlightenment" was too strange, and a pain like a needle prick passed through his heart.

"Puff..." Hongye finally couldn't bear it, and vomited blood again.

However, the blood trickled down Hong Yuan in the photo frame all the way, making his peaceful face suddenly look a little ferocious and terrifying.

When he saw the person in the photo frame clearly, the turbidity in his eyes turned into clarity, and he just wanted to get up and check his pulse.

Hongye scolded: "Kneel down, don't get up!"

Jian Junxi's face froze, and he knelt back on half of his legs, his clenched fists came down in a daze, like a child who made a mistake, he lowered his head, not daring to say a word...

(End of this chapter)