Hua Qiuqing looked up at Wang Hao on the top of the Buddha statue, and said worriedly: "Boy, don't make a fuss too much. If you make a fuss like this, many old monsters will come out."

Wang Hao stood on top of the Buddha statue, gently stroking the Shengxie sword.

"It's ridiculous. You were originally a sword of evil, but in my hands, you have never tasted human blood."

"How about I let the blood of these sinners unseal it for you today?"

The Shengxie Sword in Wang Hao's hand hummed continuously, as if very happy.

"You have been waiting for this moment for a long time, then go."

Whoosh!

The Shengxie sword turned into a stream of light and went straight into the ground.

A fierce battle was taking place in the Gold Selling Cave, and some monks were chanting scriptures around the chant, and they kept releasing some bugs and ghosts to attack.

There were also some armed men shooting Song En with automatic rifles.

Although Song En has been strengthened by Wang Hao and has become extremely powerful, but under the siege of many, it is difficult to move an inch for a while.

brush!

A monk's head fell slowly, and the Shengxie sword kept trembling. This was the first time he had sucked human blood.

Shengxie Sword helped Song En to make a gap in the net, and Song En also took advantage of this gap to rush into the crowd.

There were screams and howls one after another, and the broken limbs and arms flew all over the sky.

Those powerful automatic weapons can't break Song En's defense at all. Even if there are some large-caliber weapons that can hurt Song En, his body will heal quickly.

boom!

Song En rushed into a shop and smashed everything inside.

This shop officially sells Gumantong and amulets.

"Roar!"

Countless ghost babies crawled out of the shop, and the entire clubhouse turned into a ghost town in an instant.

Babies are the purest and kindest existences in the world. They wait in their mother's womb for ten months, hoping that one day they will be able to see this wonderful world.

And some people cut them alive out of their mothers' stomachs for their own selfish desires.Not only did they torture and kill their biological mothers to death in front of their faces.

Moreover, those people did everything they could to increase the power of Gumantong.When they were still ignorant and ignorant, they were tortured by the world.

After death, they were trapped in this small and dark space. How could they not hate such an encounter!Do not complain!

The first to suffer were the monks and the subordinates in the clubhouse. After these ghost babies caught them, they were not in a hurry to kill them.Instead, he used all the torture he had suffered on them.

Gouging out eyes, drowning, digging out hearts, cutting noses...

Even Wang Hao, who had gone through the journey of refining his heart, couldn't help being a little touched when he saw this scene.

"Old miscellaneous hair, have you seen it? This place is built opposite you, your Buddha, did you tell you to turn a blind eye to these things?"

"Even if you recite the scriptures a thousand times or ten thousand times a day, can you eliminate the suffering they have suffered?"

Luang Phor Hee sat in the center of the square in the temple, constantly chanting scriptures.

"Hahaha!"

"Read it! Keep reading! The louder the better, the real killing is yet to come. These are just appetizers."

"Since the Buddha doesn't care about this world, then I will take care of it."

"The judge was the one who judged the crime. But now, I want to be an executioner."

Luang Phor Hee's sutras became louder and louder, and with the help of the Buddha's light in the temple, the ghosts in the clubhouse began to be gradually liberated.

Half an hour later, the entire temple was completely surrounded by the army, and the ghosts in the clubhouse were also completely saved.

But there are not many people left there, and the rest are just guests there.

This group of people entered this underground club out of curiosity.

clatter!clatter!clatter!

There was the sound of firing outside the temple.Soon, the soldiers screamed, and a monster rushed in. It was Song En who had been demonized by Wang Hao.

He is carrying a person in his left hand and a tablet in his right.

Wang Hao floated down from the top of the Buddha statue, and Song En threw the person in his hand on the ground, and handed over the tablet respectfully.

Glancing at Wang Zichun who was half dead on the ground, Wang Hao took the tablet from Song En's hand.

Song En knelt on the ground and respectfully kowtowed three times to Wang Hao.

"If you want to live, I can save your life."

Song En raised his head, manipulated the muscles on his face, and barely showed a smile that could be regarded as a smile.

"Thank you benefactor, but there is no need. The two of us have been orphans since we were young, and my sister is the whole of my life."

"My sister is the best sister in the world, but I am the most incompetent brother in the world."

"I failed to stay by her side when she needed me the most. I failed to help her when she was most helpless."

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