I'm catching monsters in Liaozhai

That sound of Amitabha.

Not from Jing'an.

Can't find source.

Xu Lang immediately looked at the cave with the stone door tightly closed, and said loudly: "Master Jingming, since you are out of seclusion, why don't you come out and see him?"

"Master Jingming?"

Tan Ming and others looked in his direction with doubts in their eyes.

"Crack——!"

There was a sound of the mountain door opening.

Followed by.

A monk in white clothes walked out of it.

Not Master Jingming.

Who is it again?

"Host!"

"Brother host!!"

The monks shouted.

Some people wanted to rush over, but soon stopped again.

It's not because of the formation's obstruction.

Instead.

Behind Jingming, there was a little boy with a dark aura lingering behind him.

This little boy is Alai.

At this time, Alai's face was expressionless, and his left and right hands were holding a person who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Anyone who saw it knew something was wrong.

"What Alai is holding is Senior Hu Buzi Hu!"

Tan Ming exclaimed

Master Huiyin and Feng Gang were equally surprised.

I don’t know why Silver Abacus Hu Baozi is here.

Unlike the three of them, Xu Lang not only knew Hu Bozi, but also recognized another person.

That's a monk.

A few days ago, he met Xuan Kong of Daduo Temple.

"Master Jingming, long time no see."

Xu Lang stared at Master Jingming and said.

"Donor Xu, we have indeed not seen each other for a long time. There is also Master Huiyin, Donor Tan who has just become the head catcher...and this leader Feng of the new Black Panther Gang."

Master Jingming smiled.

His face was still as kind as ever.

"Master Jingming, I really didn't expect that you are still well-informed even though you are in seclusion. I admire you." Xu Lang said.

"Brother in charge, what's going on with Alai? Why is there such a strong evil spirit in his body?" asked the old monk who had scolded Jing'an before.

His name is Jingsi.

He is also a literary monk.

"Old monk, he is no longer your host brother, he is a demon. Can't you see this?" Tan Ming frowned.

"How is this possible? Brother host, is this true?" Jingsi asked, with disbelief on his face.

"I am still Jingming. However, I am also the devil they call me." Master Jingming replied with a smile.

"what......"

Jingsi collapsed to the ground.

There were originally only four senior brothers of their Jingzi generation left.

One person is Jingming who brought Qingzhu Temple to an unprecedented peak.

One is Jing'an.

Now these two people are already demons.

There is also a purification pond, but the purification pond is dead.

This situation was difficult for him to accept for a while.

"Master Jingming, I have a few confusions and I would like to ask you for clarification. Is it okay?" Xu Lang asked.

"But there's no harm in asking," Jingming said.

"When did you become a demon?" Xu Lang asked.

"Donor Xu, I wonder if you have ever heard of the saying, one thought becomes a Buddha and the other a devil?" Jingming said.

"So, you have always been a demon!" Xu Lang said.

Jingming nodded.

"In that case, why didn't you take action when we were in the misty forest?" Xu Lang asked.

"Actually, I also wanted to take action. But when the matter was halfway through, I discovered that there was a master following Duan Feixiong. If I took action, I would probably fail in the end, thus exposing my identity." Jingming said .

Are there any experts following Duan Feixiong?

Xu Lang was very surprised.

Who is Duan Feixiong? There are experts around him to protect him.

"So, you had no choice but to sacrifice Guo Xie?" Xu Lang asked again.

"Yes."

Jingming nodded.

"Then you're not afraid that he will reveal your identity!?" Xu Lang asked.

Jingming smiled lightly and said: "They were transformed into demons by me and were influenced by my consciousness. Therefore, in their consciousness, they think that everything they do is for themselves.

Everything is half true and half false. Even if someone does interrogate them, they won't get any information about me. "

The devil is indeed terrifying.

Xu Lang was shocked.

According to Jingming, in other words, he can control a person's thoughts and ideas.

No wonder demons in this world are resisted by all races.

Jingming continued: "Including Mr. Lin who you killed in Qingping Town, I asked Guo Xie to give him half of the magic book. Don't they want immortality? So I gave them the secret of immortality."

"But your so-called immortality is paid for by the lives of countless living people." Xu Lang said solemnly.

"Those ants, no matter how they struggle, can only live for a hundred years at most. After a hundred years, they will become a handful of loess. If that's the case, why bother struggling. Don't you feel too tired?"

Jingming still smiled.

It seems to be talking about the most ordinary thing.

"Then you brought us here because you want to use the strength of a few of us to help you break through?" Xu Lang asked.

"Yes. But you are only half right. Although the four of you are practitioners with pure blood, your number is too small after all. Therefore, the entire Qingzhu Temple must help."

Jingming said, "Actually, if we succeeded in the misty forest, these people would not have to die."

"If we, and the people from Qingzhu Temple, all die, then your identity will be exposed. Aren't you worried?" Xu Lang said.

"No race in this world can tolerate the existence of demons. Naturally, I am worried about this. However, as long as I can break through this time and become a demon completely, then it doesn't matter. When I stay away from here, who can find me? I?"

As Jingming spoke, he had already stepped into the Ten Jue Formation.

This made the already tense atmosphere even more tense.

"Master, fortunately you took action in time. Otherwise I would have been killed by this kid." Jing'an said.

"You want me to take action on such a trivial matter, you are such a waste." Jingming said.

"Master, it's not me who is useless, but this kid. He is much better than you said in the misty forest." Jing'an said.

"Really? In this case, there is no use keeping you."

Jingming said.

Jing'an's expression changed, and he turned around and fled.

Available in the next second.

As soon as Jingming reached out his hand, the billowing black energy turned into a big hand and grabbed Jing'an.

"Master, please spare me."

Jing'an was extremely frightened.

But as Jingming shook his right hand slightly, Jing'an instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist.

Not ready to disperse yet.

The blood mist, as Jingming opened his mouth and inhaled, all disappeared into his mouth.

A flash of blood-red flashed across his eyes.

"Blood is truly the most delicious thing in the world!"

Jingming sighed.

There was an intoxicated expression on his face.

At this time, his appearance.

The peaceful, kind and fairy-like image has been completely subverted.