Chen Fengxiao threw the cracked bronze mirror in front of Zhang Rong.
"Benefactor, sometimes the poor monk will be very confused!"
"After all, according to common sense, this monster should always be a harmful thing!"
"But not long ago, the poor monk encountered a bamboo forest on his way."
"In that bamboo forest, there was a mountain village woman whose amniotic fluid broke in the forest, and gave birth with difficulty."
"However, the weather is not beautiful. It is raining heavily, and there are occasional gusts of wind."
"The poor monk wanted to go forward to save people, but he was surprised to find out later!"
"Above the bamboo forest, there are actually two big snakes entrenched, silently sheltering the village woman in the forest from wind and rain!"
Having said that, Chen Feng paused with a smile.
Then, he looked at Zhang Rong on the ground, who was staring at the broken bronze mirror in front of him with a look of horror on his face, and continued:
"The monster has a heart to help others, but you are a human being, but you wield a butcher's knife at your relatives! Kill your own kind..."
"Although Namowo Buddha has compassion in his heart, he can't tolerate such a heartless and unrighteous person like you!"
Chen Fengxiao's words became more and more serious, and the bonfire burning in front of him became more and more intense.
"In your eyes, you have no relatives, no fathers, no rules and morals, and you use crooked methods to refer to deer as horses, killing and slaughtering wantonly!"
"You have a lot of karma and grievances that are hard to get rid of. Today, the poor monk wants you to suffer from a hundred ghosts eating your heart! Cut off your three souls and seven souls, and cut off your path of reincarnation!"
"Yongzhen Infernal Hell!"
As I said that, I only heard a "pop!"!
Chen Fengxiao clasped his palms together fiercely.
Then sit cross-legged on the ground,
Sentences of obscure and profound Sanskrit words were continuously spit out from Chen Fengxiao's mouth.
The bonfire in the main hall is also burning more violently!
"what!!!"
Suddenly, Zhang Rong, who was staring blankly at the broken bronze mirror on the ground, let out a wailing of pain!
Immediately afterwards, under the attention of countless people, billows of black smoke continuously rose from his body!
Amidst Zhang Rong's terrific screams,
The black smoke emanating from his body also began to churn and change!
In the end, they turned into human faces!
Among these people are men and women, old people and children.
They all surrounded Zhang Rong with ferocious faces at the moment, and all stared at him viciously.
"Rong Wazi! You are so cruel! You are not as good as a pig or a dog!"
"Rong Wazi! You wolf-hearted bastard! You have finally been punished!"
"Brother Rong! You lied to me! You said that death doesn't hurt, and it hurts me too! You lied to me!"
"Zhang Rong! Zhang Rong! I finally saw you! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
"Rong Wazi! Xiao Ni is only that big! How can you do it! How can you do it! I want to eat you! I want to avenge my Nier!"
"........."
Hundred ghosts roared at Zhang Rong with ferocious faces, they gritted their teeth, their resentment could not be dispelled.
After that, all the ghosts swarmed up, attacking him and biting him.
"No! No!"
"Ah... Third Uncle! Er Niang! Goofy! Please let me go!"
"what!!!"
"I know I'm wrong! Don't bite me! Don't bite!"
Zhang Rong was writhing on the ground at this moment, his two arms had already been broken by himself!
"Save me! Save me! Kill me! Please kill me!"
"what!!!"
A hundred ghosts devour the heart, devour the body first!
After all the ghosts devoured his body, in the end, it was his heart and soul!
Chen Fengxiao closed his eyes and chanted, the Buddhist Sanskrit sounds surrounded the entire hall.
Behind him, on the altar full of mud and gravel, a golden Buddha statue is slowly manifesting...
"My son! My son! Don't hurt him! Don't hurt him!"
Just when Zhang Rong was suffering from the heart-eating ghosts.
The two grimaces also emerged from the black smoke, not only did they not rush up to bite Zhang Rong like the other ghosts.
Instead, he stood by Zhang Rong's side anxiously, constantly blocking him.
Chapter 157 Poor Monk Fahai, Greetingly Welcome the World-Honored One! (Please...
Originally, the audience in front of the live broadcast room were enjoying themselves.
Suddenly seeing two different species appearing among the ghosts, everyone was a little puzzled at first.
Since they are both ghosts in the black smoke, they must be the ones who were murdered by Zhang Rong, a heartless thing.
Since they were all harmed by him, why are they still defending him now?
But when they heard the two ghosts calling Zhang Rong, everyone fell silent.
Then, an even greater anger welled up in their hearts, and at the same time, they felt a burst of blockage in their hearts.
"Fuck... Zhang Rong's ****, I'm ****!"
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