The host is broken

Chapter 645 Ward No. 15 (21)

But after the eminent monk came, he was startled and lost all confidence when he saw the terrifying cloud hanging over the center of the net ring.

What puzzled him was why he had such evil thoughts when he could only feel a few impotent little ghosts.

The eminent monk cared about all sentient beings, although he had no confidence, he still promised to try his best.

Walking into the Internet Rehabilitation Center, the eminent monk walked towards Ward 15 where the evil thoughts were the most intense.

People in the Internet Ring Center did not dare to go in, but waited in the corridor. They watched the eminent monk open the door of the ward with wide eyes, and stretched their necks to see what was in Ward No. 15, but the door was opened before the eminent monk entered. The loud closing sound frightened the people in the Internet ring center to tremble. They turned around and ran away, rushing downstairs. They felt a little safer when they stood in the sun, but they were nervous. He stared intently at the floor where Ward 15 was located.

They don't care about the life and death of the eminent monk, they only care about whether the eminent monk can solve the recent weird incidents in the Internet ring center.

But they didn't know that the moment the door of the eminent monk was closed, it was like falling into the purgatory on earth. There were seven figures of different shapes, and seven thick iron chains exuding wisps of black air. The electric current was connected to the iron chain from the ground and introduced into the seven figures. The electric current made a crackling sound and shocked the seven figures. They cried out in pain and shouted heart-piercingly:

"Dad save me... Mom save me..."

The sound of crying with the soul gave people a sense of fear, and the eminent monk chanted a sentence of Amitabha.

Then, the picture changed suddenly, and came to the time when the seven figures were still alive, they endured inhuman torture in the Internet ring center, they were killed by their parents in the name of love, but after death, because of the various pains they suffered during their lifetime, they made them Can't be reborn, even the soul can't leave this painful place, day after day, night after night, continue to bear the pain suffered in life...

Because of the deep resentment, under the control of a mysterious force, they left the room where they were sealed, and started killing in the Internet ring center.

The eminent monk recited the Buddha's words silently, his eyes suddenly became enlightened, and he returned to reality, but the seven scorched figures also appeared in the No. 15 ward. They stood quietly by the wall, and their entire souls were tortured day and night after death. A little color, only a pair of bright eyes, revealing a strange light.

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness, goodness and evilness will be rewarded in the end. Don't be obsessed with it. Only by putting down the butcher knife can you become a Buddha immediately."

The eminent monk clasped his palms together and muttered, a dazzling golden light emanated from his body, and the piercers couldn't even open their eyes.

But those seven scorched black figures didn't intend to disappear, they still stood quietly by the wall.

The eminent monk saw that they had always had deep resentment and refused to reincarnate, so he felt a little helpless:

"Blessing benefactors, why bother? You have a deep desire to kill, and the poor monk can still save you into the path of reincarnation. If you insist on continuing to harm others, the poor monk will only offend you."

The eminent monk's words fell to the ground, and the Buddha's words were uttered again, and the golden glow on his body became stronger, and he pressed towards the seven scorched black figures.

"Old monk, if you haven't experienced it yourself, don't persuade others to be generous."

A banter sounded suddenly, and when the eminent monk didn't notice, the young man appeared out of nowhere, with his eyes squinted and smiling.

The eminent monk opened his Dharma eyes to look carefully, but he didn't see the origin of the young man. He only thought that he was a capable man of cultivation. Unfortunately, no matter how high his cultivation was, he was just an evil cultivator who had gone astray. With clasped palms, the eminent monk said:
"Benefactor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, don't hurt anyone anymore."

Su Shumo snorted and ignored it.

What is the meaning of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately, if there is no resentment, who would pick up the butcher's knife?

"The donor's evil thoughts are too deep, and the poor monk offended him."

The golden glow all over the eminent monk's body began to be mixed with Buddhist words.

"Little monk, this is the world of adults, hurry back to the temple to recite your scriptures."

Su Shumo curled her lips and spoke.

When the eminent monk saw that she, an evil cultivator, dared to utter wild words, after years of meditation, she suddenly became angry:

"Little evil cultivator, dare to let go..."

"presumptuous!"

But before the eminent monk finished speaking presumptuously, a voice sounded like an ocean tilting, like a rolling mountain. The powerful momentum in the voice seemed to be able to destroy the world and swallow the three realms. That voice seemed to be the master of the three realms. Disobedience destroys both body and spirit.

With the sound of the voice, a figure suddenly pulled out from above the young man's body. She looked down at the eminent monk condescendingly, her black hair was intertwined with white hair, dancing in the air, her face was mixed with ugliness and beauty.

She has a pair of very dark eyes, which unconsciously attract people to fall into them. In those eyes, the eminent monk saw the monstrous heaven and the underworld, saw countless innocent souls crying, and saw...

The most noble god in the Three Realms!

In front of the most honored God of the Three Realms, the eminent monk did not dare to disobey any more, and even obediently apologized, and hurriedly left Ward 15.

Downstairs, the people in the Internet Rehabilitation Center were still expecting the eminent monk to solve the strange incident in Ward 15. Who would have imagined, the eminent monk swore to come, and walked with their tails between their legs. They couldn't help but look up at Ward 15. .

The door of Ward No. 15 was open. Under the sunlight, everyone seemed to see something dangling in Ward No. 15. They couldn't help shivering, feeling horrified, and didn't dare to look again.

Seeing the eminent monk leave from Ward No. 15 with a complicated and fearful expression, Huabao and civet cat glanced at each other. Huabao took advantage of the time to go to the toilet to pass on the matter of the eminent monk to Nightingale and the others.

"The temple where the eminent monk practiced is in the same city as my uncle. It is inevitable that people from the Internet Rehabilitation Center will find our whereabouts. When the eminent monk returns to the temple, I will ask my uncle to inquire about the 15th ward."

Strange to say, in Ward 15, as long as people from the Internet Rehabilitation Center or their parents enter, they will disappear mysteriously, but children enter without incident, which is really puzzling.

……

There are fewer and fewer people in the Internet Rehabilitation Center, and the teachers and instructors are in panic all day long. In the end, they are so frightened that they don’t even have the heart to discipline the children. From time to time, I looked up at Ward 15, as if I was afraid of something.

Seeing that their minds were no longer here, the parents couldn't help being annoyed:
"Professor Yang was injured and hospitalized recently, and he is not in the Internet rehabilitation center, so you started to deal with it?"

"Lazy and listless, the whole atmosphere is not as serious as it was when Professor Yang was around!"

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