There is a Taoist temple in the idol family

Ruo Cang can see people's sincerity clearly.

The brighter Qiao Shuang's smile became, the thicker the darkness in her fate became.

The pain, sorrow, and hatred that cannot be concealed are mixed in the firm and fiery momentum, and there is an indescribable bitterness.

People who talk happy don't look happy at all.

Ruo Cang stood quietly by the side, listening to Qiao Shuang talk about her impressions after watching the murder of the Feng family.

He also felt that this was not Qiao Shuang's use of the topic to convince himself repeatedly.

Many lyrics and many stories say that women are the most deceptive.

Among the most deceitful women, there should be Qiao Shuang's name.

It was windy at night on the island, the crew had finished clearing up the scene and set a time for shooting tomorrow, Qiao Shuang and Ruocang were still chatting happily.

Ou Zhiming has been watching them.

Qiao Shuang talked to herself with a bright smile, while Ruo Cang listened gently and patiently, no different from the photos in Internet gossip.

Ruo Cang, who is wearing casual short-sleeves, has his long hair tied up casually, giving him an artist look.

Young and elegant.

The exposed arms are full of muscle strength, which makes people easily recall the King Kong warriors on the stage.

An air of reliability.

Later, Qiao Shuang glanced at Ou Zhiming in the distance, yawned, and said goodbye to Ruocang.

There was no one else around, so Ou Zhiming slowly walked over and asked, "How is it?"

"not so good."

Ruocang kicked the sand under his feet, "Qiao Shuang is taking revenge, maybe helping Chen Xiaoya, maybe helping her parents. An Shidong is full of evil thoughts and sins, and he fell when he stepped on my formation. Qiao Shuang didn't have to Waste your life for this kind of people."

In the play at noon, what was painted on the ground was just a simple magic circle for eliminating evil spirits, and Ruocang didn't even light the incense.

An Shidong was so frightened that he had evil thoughts rushing forward, his whole body was hot and cold, and he had a high fever, which was enough to show how vulnerable he was.

Ruo Cang's attitude was always in favor of Qiao Shuang.

Even if Ou Zhiming once repulsed Qiao Shuang, he would inevitably soften his heart when he learned of her background.

The man's heart wavered, and he quietly listened to Ruo Cang's retelling of Qiao Shuang's words.

This woman is ruthless to outsiders, but even more ruthless to herself.

She is indifferent, relaxed and happy, most of them are pretending, and she is supported by an obsession.

Too strong to show weakness.

Not to show weakness.

They walked back to the hotel on the fine sand of the beach, and Ou Zhiming's thoughts were blown to pieces by the wind.

He turned his head and glanced at the empty and tidy beach, and asked, "It's almost three o'clock, are you still doing evening classes?"

"Do it." Ruo Cang stuffed his hands into his pockets and strode his legs apart, "Don't be lazy."

The sky of the island is light blue in the early morning. They finished their work under the moonlight, and then did evening-morning classes in the twilight of morning.

Ou Zhiming sat on the ground, his ears filled with the sound of the waves lapping on the shore, and he focused on Ruo Cang writing on the beach with a long pole in his hand.

Ou Zhiming could memorize the content of the scriptures.

"The ringing rings, the ten directions are cleared, the rivers and seas are silent, and the mountains swallow smoke—"

Ruo Cang's voice of reciting scriptures dissipated with the wind.

While reading to Ou Zhiming, he wrote on the beach.

The hanging broken hair flutters with the ponytail, which has the artistic conception of exiled immortals.

Ou Zhiming stared at it for a long time, then raised his hand to record a short time-lapse video of Ruo Cang, the ocean waves, the blue sky, and the moon-white short-sleeved ponytail boy.

Taoism is natural, and man and nature are one.

The Immortal Cultivation Party will always be able to grasp the trends of the entire network in the first place.

Ou Zhiming's Weibo, which has been silent for several days, finally has brand new news!

Still a small video!

Everyone clicked excitedly.

blue sky!the sea!beach!

There is also a long-haired ponytail, moon-white short-sleeved, tall, unrestrained Ruo Cang!

Ou Zhi's name is also very direct, concise and to the point: "beautiful."

In the early morning, Xiuxian Party immediately understood, saying that we have received today's theme!

"The morning light is twilight, the beauty is beautiful, Ruo Cang is as beautiful as a fairy, so don't refute. Director Ou, are you going on honeymoon, or did you change the scene for filming?"

"Meimeimei, Ruocang is picturesque! Is this the look of "Guan Du", or did you two go to an island for vacation?"

"New look, it's definitely a new look! Oh my god, Guan Du has a modern long-haired ponytail dress in addition to Taoist robes, I'm dead!"

"Help me patch upstairs, Ruo Cang is beautiful! Director Ou, send some more! I want to see Ruo Cang from the perspective of my boyfriend!"

Ruo Cang's new look satisfied the audience.

Sure enough, the real good-looking has never had a hairstyle that can't be held!

In the short video, Ruo Cang doodles with a long pole, short-sleeved shorts are blown by the wind, and his ponytail is blown up and down. He doesn't look feminine at all. The feeling of standing against the wind.

The Cultivation Party is happy and completes the "beauty" theme comment.

Some hamsters popped up ready to move, tears streaming down their faces amidst beautiful cries.

Finally, finally, everyone in the special code used the word "beautiful" when they praised my brother.

They jumped up and started posting short essays on brother hamster licking, filling Ou Zhiming's comments with beautiful compliments.

The audience who cultivated immortals, when they found out that the little hamster was dispatched, they immediately burst out laughing.

"You guys don't even sleep at night, and come here to write your essays."

"Awakened by my brother's beauty, respond to Lord Ouhuang's call, and promise to pass on my brother's beauty to the entire network and forums!"

The hamster never blames the macho audience. With Ou Zhiming's limited "beauty" theme, tomorrow's hot search is definitely the beauty of the prosperous age!

They no longer have to see the rustic Taoist duo overflowing!

The Immortal Cultivation Party is preparing to molested the hamster on the spot, making the hamster squeak, but the comment prompts: Failed to send.

Ou Zhiming's Weibo has been deleted!

Everyone panicked.

What's wrong?

Kua Ruocang's beauty is too perfunctory, not in place?

The audience, who usually do whatever they want, even considered whether to enter Ruocang Chaohua, and steal some small papers on the beauty of the prosperous age from the hamster rainbow fart to make up for it.

However, when they refreshed again, the small video reappeared.

Ou Zhiming deleted Weibo, overturned all previous comments, and reposted Weibo content.

"I mean, the sea view is beautiful, and Ruocang is handsome."

Immortal Cultivation Party & Hamster: ...

Really, Ou Dao, I think you are a little delirious because of Ruo Cang's beauty, look at this cover-up!

It's like a strict wife whose Weibo is deleted by his wife's head!

Ou Zhiming was indeed a little delirious.

Accompanying Ruo Cang to finish the evening-morning class, go back to the room and sleep until the sky is bright, after waking up, his eyes will always follow Ruo Cang involuntarily.

Today Ruocang changed into navy blue short sleeves and jeans.

Walking under the blazing sun, it became a conspicuous light absorber in the field of vision.

Ou Zhiming just stared at him, walked over with a drink cup, took a turn, and sat next to Qiao Shuang.

Ou Zhiming: ...

He vacated Ruo Cang's seat!

Zhang Minzhe observed carefully, saw Ou Zhiming frowned, and laughed instantly, "I'll call Ruocang over."

"What do you want him to do? Don't bother him."

Ou Zhiming's expression was full of displeasure, and what he said was still to defend Ruocang's decision.

Zhang Minzhe had heard countless gossips about Ou Zhiming and Ruo Cang before, but after joining the group, he felt more and more that the rumors were outrageous.

Why Ou Zhiming took a fancy to Ruocang's beauty and made unspoken rules.

Why did Ou Zhiming directly customize the script for Ruo Cang, and specially praised him.

Ruo Cang climbed the bed to exchange resources, but Ou Zhiming played out his sincerity and got out of hand, half openly and half out of the closet.

Fake, all fake.

In the eyes of the straight man Zhang Minzhe, the relationship between Ou Zhiming and Ruo Cang is purer than the relationship between his bunk brothers when he was studying and living in the dormitory.

There was no ambiguous behavior at all, and the customized script even misunderstood Ou Zhiming's director quality.

After all, there is also a criminal police officer Zhang Minzhe in "Guan Du". Zhang Minzhe himself expressed great reprimand for this kind of false nurturing evidence.

However, Ou Zhiming really valued Ruocang.

Just like now, Ruo Cang and Qiao Shuang sat together to rest.

Zhang Minzhe can strongly feel Ou Zhiming's heart——

Wanting to look at Ruo Cang, he deliberately avoided looking at him, but was very curious about what Ruo Cang and Qiao Shuang were talking about.

Zhang Minzhe was also curious.

The crew booked the hotel for filming on Siris Island.

But within a few days of filming, outsiders like Qiao Shuang and An Shidong came, and it seemed that they had no intention of leaving.

Therefore, Ou Zhiming deliberately didn't look at Ruocang, but Zhang Minzhe looked at Qiao Shuang.

Sitting together, the legendary woman and the legendary man are both impeccable beauty contestants, no matter their background, background or character, but judging by their appearance and temperament, there is still a little bit of a match.

The idea of ​​beauties matching beauties just came into his mind when Qiao Shuang answered the phone and left in a hurry.

Zhang Minzhe dispelled all thoughts, and immediately coaxed his brother to chase after a goddess and shouted in a low voice: "Qiao Shuang is gone, Ou Dao hurry over and sit down!"

Ou Zhiming:?

Why does it sound so strange?

Of course Ou Zhiming didn't move, Ruocang picked up the glass of lemon drink and walked over slowly.

"What happened?" Ou Zhiming asked.

Ruo Cang nodded, pulled out the chair and sat down and said, "An Shidong's high fever never goes away."

The disease of high fever can be big or small.

If you take some medicine to reduce the fever, nothing will happen.

However, An Shidong's situation is very strange.

The fever remained high, the fever subsided and the fever returned again and again, making the doctor afraid.

But no matter how scared he was, he couldn't send An Shidong back to the city at this time.

The doctor said: "The sea is very windy and rough, and the bumps along the way may aggravate the condition. Since the fever is still burning after taking the medicine, let's try an infusion first. If it is still not good tomorrow, we can prepare a helicopter rescue."

The doctor's tone was quite relaxed, but it's a pity that everyone who saw An Shidong felt that he was so weak that he was about to die.

His lips were pale, his face was sallow and red, and he could only rely on infusions to maintain his life.

He was mumbling before, but he had no energy to make a sound.

After the doctor left, only Ruo Cang and Ou Zhiming were left in the room.

An Shidong's luck was indeed in jeopardy. The look that he would die if he couldn't make it through was not an excuse to pretend to be sick.

Ruocang suddenly asked, "Qiao Shuang, do you want An Shidong to live on?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qiao Shuang sat on the edge of the bed, looking after An Shidong boredly, and said with a smile, "Which woman doesn't want her husband to live a long life?"

There was undisguised malice in the teasing words, which fueled Qiao Shuang's unwavering hatred.

The dark and hazy color gradually became more intense as Qiao Shuang stared at An Shidong.

Qiao Shuang wished him dead.

I hope that An Shidong will die like this and never wake up again.

However, Ruo Cang had no choice but to remind her, "But he died just like that, and you have no chance for him to make amends."

Qiao Shuang, who had always looked relaxed and contented, had a rare expression of seriousness.

There was no smile on her face, full of confusion and incomprehension, her eyes pretended to be innocent and asked: "What are you talking about?"

Ruo Cang knew that she understood.

A woman who is good at disguising and lying, her expression is pure and innocent, and her heart is clear.

"How happy An Shidong is to die of such an illness." Ruo Cang's tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "A person who is full of sins, kicking his legs lightly, wouldn't it be easy for him?"

Qiao Shuang's expression froze, and she looked at Ruocang with a slight frown, "What do you know?"

Ruo Cang leaned against the door, looking through Qiao Shuang's exquisitely made-up body, staring at her grand and gloomy aura.

"I know that you are taking revenge, I know that you want An Shidong's family wealth to be wiped out, and you will regret it for the rest of your life. It is very easy to kill a person, but it is very difficult to get a person to get the retribution they deserve instead of simply dying."

His tone was gentle and relaxed, and every word was like a pinprick, evoking the gloom in Qiao Shuang's fate.

Ruo Cang said: "You are doing such a difficult thing. Torturing An Shidong to the greatest extent, making him live in panic and fear, and wanting to wait until he really regrets it before taking his life. "

Qiao Shuang didn't lie, and she didn't show any emotion on her face.

But her luck created a turbulent wave, which indicated that everything Ruo Cang said was true.

The revenge she planned was mental torture.

Torture a wicked man until he breaks down and truly repents.

It was impossible for Qiao Shuang to remain indifferent to being directly poked into a plan that had been hidden for many years.

However, Ruocang smiled regretfully, "It's a pity that An Shidong won't regret it."

"I know he won't regret it..." Qiao Shuang's voice was no longer sweet, but with a little tiredness and melancholy, "From the first day I started torturing him, I found that this person will never die. regret."

The sigh she made last night was more than just a sigh.

How can a person who can do evil for fame, fortune and power suddenly wake up because of a little mental torture.

Reality is not a movie with a perfect ending.

Those wicked people who seem to be sincerely repenting and apologizing are just thinking in their hearts: Oh, good people are really easy to deceive.

Qiao Shuang's momentary gaffe, followed by her renewed smile, made it perfect.

She showed confusion and asked, "But how did you know? An Shidong told you?"

Ruo Cang replied, "Yes, and no."

"An Shidong has done a lot of evil, and Fate Gerry is doomed to try his best to calculate others in this life, in order to obtain the greatest benefit for himself. Selfishness, hypocrisy. Maybe I can be sure that he will not repent, but also have you."

He could see Qiao Shuang's determination in his eyes.

A woman with a clear purpose, the biggest challenge and torture she encountered in her life was probably the same torture she gave to An Shidong.

If An Shidong had any regrets, Qiao Shuang would definitely not have such strong emotions.

She was able to let go, free herself, and happily end her relationship with An Shidong in another way.

However, she didn't.

Because she couldn't feel any remorse from An Shidong.

If An Shidong continued to lie, her spirit would become stronger.

Be firm and tight, as if you are facing a big enemy.

Qiao Shuang smiled.

She looked at Ruo Cang seriously again, and trusted her intuition again.

"Ruo Cang, the first time I saw you, I thought you were different."

Qiao Shuang embraced her hands, "I really like people who can scare An Shidong."

There was a little curiosity in her smile, and she tilted her head and asked, "You suddenly told me this, didn't you just want to enlighten me and let me take a step back?"

"I never let the good people take a step back." Ruo Cang's eyes fell on An Shidong, "I only let the bad people back, and they deserve it."

Qiao Shuang raised her red lips, "Okay, I want to see how you can make him get what he deserves."

There was a heavy rain on the island, and the howling wind at night, through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, one could feel the anger from the sea level.

An Shidong was in a daze, his body was full of soreness and pain caused by high fever.

He was dying.

More than once he felt that way, he was dying.

When his consciousness reached an impasse, An Shidong's mind would flash back to his foolish image of happily waiting for Qiao Shuang to throw himself into his arms.

Every time he thinks about it, he wants to slap himself.

If he could still choose, he would never provoke Qiao Shuang!

"An Shidong... An Shidong!"

The vision in front of my eyes is hazy and the lights are bright.

An Shidong was woken up dizzy and saw Ou Zhiming standing in front of him.

He struggled in a panic, only to find himself tied to the stool!

"Guard Ou, what are you doing?"

Ou Zhiming looked at him leisurely, "How to do it."

An Shidong's chaotic mind suddenly remembered, good luck!

"Ou Dao, Ou Dao, where is Master Jiren Tianxiang?"

An Shidong no longer cared about the status quo of being tied up, and couldn't wait to see the straw.

This person should have looked weak and pitiful, with greed in his eyes, and a disgusting light in the face of disaster.

"He is burning incense for you."

Ou Zhiming spoke to An Shidong patiently, "The master said, you have a few days to live, he will be a Taoist priest to the end, and help you take care of the black and white impermanence of the underworld in advance, so that when you go down, you will suffer less .”

The lie was made up without sincerity, An Shidong was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Director Ou, don't be joking, I, I know that the master is a compassionate Taoist priest, and he will never leave him alone."

"Thank you for your trust."

A clear and clear voice floated from afar.

Ruo Cang put back on the Taoist blue robe, with his long hair tied up in a bun and a wooden hairpin, and came in with a smile on his face.

An Shidong lost all blood on the spot.

The reason remaining in the high fever was almost frightened away.

He looked at Ou Zhiming in fear, and found that Ou Zhiming was staring at Ruo Cang, so he looked for help at Mr. Du behind Ruo Cang.

Ruo Cang's fear had penetrated into his heart.

Even if Ruo Cang was smiling, in An Shidong's eyes, he was no different from a cruel and brutal murderer!

"Master, Master Du!"

An Shidong stretched his neck and called out to the kind-hearted Mr. Du, "You must be an auspicious person."

Mr. Du stroked his beard and put the lighted candles on the indoor table with a smile.

He made a "please" gesture to Ruo Cang, and then answered An Shidong with a smile, "I'm not, this is."

Ruo Cang smiled kindly, walked to the candlelight, and picked up three sticks of incense.

"Mr. An, Mr. Du and I have already burned incense and sprinkled paper for you outside. You can go on this journey with peace of mind. You will go directly to report in front of the King of Hades in the ten halls with the green channel VIP treatment, and you won't suffer much. "

An Shidong's face turned pale!

His fear of Ruo Cang surged into his heart like a tide, drowning his last hope.

The person who saved his life became the person he feared the most, An Shidong subconsciously refused.

"No, it's impossible, you are so young, how could you be auspicious!"

He usually looks at Mr. Du for help. He looks down on the incompetent old man on weekdays. As long as he opens his mouth and says, "Yes, we are joking, I am actually a lucky person." He will definitely do his best to kneel down and beg Mr. Du to save his life !

All of An Shidong's thoughts were written on his face.

Mr. Du smiled kindly, and stretched out his hand to help Ruocang set aside the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Mr. An doesn't matter if you don't believe it." He said, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not after this ceremony is done."

An Shidong has a cunning mind, and he can hear multiple meanings when he listens to anyone speaking.

Mr. Du has a friendly face, but how could he hear the murderous tone from the three words "not important"!

"Before I came to the island, I left a suicide note for people in charity organizations!"

An Shidong screamed, "If I die, the police will thoroughly investigate the people who have been to the island according to my suicide note! You can't escape if you kill me!"

"What does Mr. An think of our Taoism?"

Ruocang looked at him calmly, waited for Mr. Du to finish grinding, then picked up a pen and said, "We kindly helped you with your affairs, how did you become a murderer?"

An Shidong was frightened to death, and the weakness brought about by the high fever became an illusion.

His brain was working extremely fast, and he wished he could break free from the rope and fight Ruo Cang desperately.

Any auspicious person, any posthumous affairs, are all liars!

An Shidong was sweating profusely, his breathing was short of breath, his brain was running at high speed, and he quickly returned to his sickly appearance.

"Master, two masters, I really have nowhere to go, I just want to survive..."

He cried so sincerely that he actually squeezed out a few crocodile tears.

Ou Zhiming felt that the air in the room became filthy with the old man's tears, so he took two steps to the side in disgust.

Who knew that when he moved, An Shidong cried even louder!

"Director Ou! We have cooperated before. Back then, Fengxing Media didn't trip up your film. You can see the friendship of our cooperation, please save my life!"

The moral standards of villains have always been lower.

Paying Fengxing Media to promote it, An Shidong was able to use "not being a stumbling block" as a bargaining chip for success.

Ou Zhiming couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.

Ruo Cang's eyes comforted the suddenly irritable Ou Zhiming.

An Shidong was noisy and noisy at most, hemiplegia, and Ou Zhiming was unhappy, An Shidong might die suddenly on the spot.

"Mr. An, as long as you cooperate well, your life will be safe."

An Shidong agreed very quickly, "I will definitely cooperate, Master, I will do whatever you say!"

Ruocang smiled softly like a spring breeze, "Then shut up."

An Shidong: ...

The room was finally quiet, except for the howling of the torrential rain outside the window.

Ruo Cang picked up the pen, and left cinnabar red marks on the spacious yellow talisman paper.

The sound of the brush rubbing against the paper was submerged in the soft weeping and the sound of the island storm.

Holding a brush and drawing amulets, he was as imposing as a rainbow, and his whole body gradually released a murderous aura that made An Shidong terrified!

An Shidong was too frightened to look at Ruocang, his eyes were stinging with pain from the gesture of the blue-robed Taoist priest smearing ink.

He clearly knows that there are cinnabar ink marks on the nib of the pen.

However, he studied the dry and burning liquid, mistakenly thinking it was human blood!

If Cang wrote talismans, the more he wrote, the more afraid An Shidong became.

I was so scared that I trembled all over, and the root of my teeth made a rattling sound.

It didn't take long to write a talisman, and An Shidong's back was covered in cold sweat.

Ruo Cang put away the pen, picked up the yellow talisman paper with one hand, and showed it to An Shiming.

"This is the Talisman's Talisman, Mr. An, does it look familiar?"

An Shidong took a closer look, and was immediately burned by the red and black traces of the talismans, and his headache was about to split.

The soreness brought on by the high fever all over the body turned into a tearing pain that seemed to be torn apart.

Even though no one approached him, An Shidong felt the pain of thousands of sharp blades and thousands of cuts!

"Mr. An?"

Ruo Cang pretended to be confused, "Can't you see clearly?"

Also specially put the talisman closer to An Shidong.

The closer he took it, the more painful An Shidong's expression became.

An Shidong had to grit his teeth and nodded frantically, "Familiar! Familiar! It's an auspicious sign! You are the auspicious sign!"

I didn't want to admit it before, and I don't want to admit it now.

What tortured An Shidong was no longer a simple sequelae of fever.

His eyes hurt, he had a headache, his limbs hurt, and there was no peace in his body.

Even if you close your eyes and don't look at it, the mysterious and strange lines of the talisman will be brightly revealed in front of your eyes.

The crimson was strange, as if the blood that had coagulated all over his body had been splashed on the paper!

In the crimson gloom, Ruocang asked in a clear voice, "Do you want to burn it?"

Great understanding and great suggestions.

"Burn! Burn!" An Shidong closed his eyes and nodded quickly, thinking that he would be relieved by burning the talisman!

Ruocang put the talisman on the incense and lightly burned it.

With a lick of the tongue of fire, the Talisman Fumo Killing Talisman burned, and the blade cut on An Shidong's body suddenly became scorching hot like a poker!

He couldn't stop shouting, the pain was as if he had been burned at the stake!

If the rope hadn't tied him up, An Shidong would have rolled on the spot.

"Excuse me."

Ruocang smiled brightly, staring at An Shidong howled like a pig, "I forgot to tell you, burning the talisman has another effect. If it is not done well, the body may be scalded and blistered."

What might!

An Shidong felt pain all over his body, like a fire.

The back, limbs and neck, as long as the whole body is still conscious, can feel the burning of the tongue of fire.

"you you……"

An Shidong was dying, and without the talisman, he finally dared to open his eyes.

Ruo Cang, who was in sight, was smiling, and An Shidong said in a weak voice, "It turns out that the burn on Gu Yi's body was also caused by you!"

"That's not it."

Ruocang was sincere and frank, "I heard that he was carrying the amulet given by the Seventh Buddha. He was not pious enough, so he was burned at the stake by the Buddha. I am not that capable."

An Shidong was miserable.

He can be regarded as having seen the ability of auspicious people and heaven to communicate with each other.

Writing a talisman can make him want to roll in pain, his whole body is on fire, and he is in pain like a sharp knife.

Even if this group of people killed him, the police would not be able to catch any evidence.

An Shidong's tears were all shed.

He has been with the Seventh Buddha for a long time, so of course he knows how painful and helpless the living people can be caused by the means of an expert.

"Master, Master Ruo, if you have anything to do, please tell me directly."

An Shidong was disheartened.

Anyone who has personally experienced the power of the Taishang Demon Killing Talisman will no longer think about the benevolent and benevolent nonsense of Taoist priests.

There is compassion, maybe there is benevolence, but Ruocang definitely does not have it!

All his clamoring and accusations before had become a joke.

An Shidong sat on the chair slumped, not wanting to die anymore.

He is alive, so lucky... No, Ruo Cang, this evil spirit, can make his life more painful than death!

Ruo Cang nodded in satisfaction, and finally, from An Shidong's luck, he saw that the plots and tricks had all retreated, leaving a heart behind.

He smiled and said, "I know you have believed in the Seventh Buddha for many years, so if you tell me about the Seventh Buddha, I will save your life."

Ruo Cang didn't need to start, he eagerly said, "The Seventh Buddha is a cult! Quan Zongwei controls us by magic!"

An Shidong was extremely proficient at selling his teammates for their lives.

With a warm smile on his face, Ruo Cang listened to An Shidong, from the perspective of an insider, condemning the VII Buddha for being evil.

There is no doubt that the Seventh Buddha belongs to a cult, but it is hidden too cleverly.

Quan Zongwei confuses outside believers in the name of Buddhism, making them think that they believe in Amitabha Buddha who has been reincarnated for the seventh time.

However, internal believers who understand the nature of the Seventh Buddha's cult, in the name of karma, eradicate dissidents.

An Shidong stood inside the cult and strongly condemned the cult's behavior, which is enough to see how sober he was when he went through all this.

The commercialization of cults has made everyone understand that it is interests that control themselves, not some bullshit Seventh Buddha.

As long as there is interest, there is nothing to be afraid of this group of guys who dare to dance in the "Criminal Law".

But some of the information An Shidong said is intriguing enough.

He said: "The person who is most respected by the Seventh Buddha can have the right to wear the amulet. As long as you wear the amulet, you will be able to do everything smoothly, and you can use words to influence other people's minds. Qiao Shuang, my wife Qiao Shuang is a heretic! You have all seen her amulet! You, you catch her, and you can get the gold and silver amulets!"

When he was about to die, he still hadn't forgotten to take the woman he feared most along the way.

An Shidong looked expectantly, waiting for the Taoist priests to kill him.

However, Ruocang blinked and urged, "Continue."

He was indifferent, and didn't even care whether Qiao Shuang would cause harm to the world.

An Shidong had no choice but to continue talking.

Trying to exaggerate the role of the amulet, and by the way, to clean up the evil things I have done, all because of the influence of the amulet Qiao Shuang wears.

Ruo Cang knew that his words were lying.

But after telling too many lies, Ruocang couldn't help but think of Fang Zhongshan.

Fang Zhongshan's brief conversation with Gu Yi aroused the violence deep in his heart, and he attacked Ou Zhiming.

He looked up at Ou Zhiming.

Ou Zhiming's face was silent, obviously thinking of the same thing as him.

So, Ruo Cang interrupted An Shidong who was trying to settle accounts with Qiao Shuang, "When did Gu Yi get the amulet?"

"I, how do I know!" An Shidong looked surprised, "The Seventh Buddha didn't make an announcement, and Gu Yi was burned by the amulet. I didn't know that Quan Zongwei gave him a glass amulet! The seven treasures of Buddhism, gold Yin Liuli, Qiao Shuang's gold chain amulet, is much more powerful than Gu Yi's amulet!"

He never forgot to dig holes for Qiao Shuang.

Ruo Cang felt that Qiao Shuang was right.

People who die without repentance will not repent even if they have to go through the sea of ​​swords and fires, and they just want to pick themselves out.

Ruocang asked again: "Then what about the Seventh Buddha and Gu Yiren now?"

"do not know."

An Shidong said he didn't know, but he really didn't know.

The Seventh Buddha's hall was demolished, and Gu Yi disappeared together.

Fans are making a fuss on the Internet and want to call the police, but my brother was taken away by the police in the first place, so he reported him missing, or did he procrastinate in reporting to the police?

They have no conclusion at all, and naturally there is no echo.

The Internet was calm and calm, and it stopped for a long time.

Ruo Cang always felt that it was the calm before the storm.

After all, if the current Gu Yi does not atone for his sins, does not do good deeds, and does not expose the conspiracy of the vicious Seventh Buddha, he will have trouble sleeping and eating, tossing and turning, and his conscience will be tormented.

Gu Yi and the Seventh Buddha, one of them will reappear sooner or later.

Ruo Cang is not worried about the future of their gang, he is worried that what An Shidong said is true.

Amulets that can control people's hearts are more terrifying than any religious instruments.

Ruocang was silent for a moment, then looked at An Shidong, "Since you said that Qiao Shuang's amulet is very powerful, then you should also talk about Chen Xiaoya."

"If I'm not mistaken, Chen Xiaoya also has a gold and silver amulet exactly like Qiao Shuang's."

An Shidong was still talking about Qiao Shuang's evil amulet just now, but now he is dumb.

When Qiao Shuang said Chen Xiaoya's name, he felt terrified.

From Ruo Cang's mouth, he actually...

There was even a trace of nostalgia.

"Xiaoya..."

On An Shidong's old and ugly face, there was a sincere expression of an affectionate man.

He muttered the name for a long time before he said in a low voice: "Qiao Shuang's amulet used to be Xiaoya's. But Xiaoya is different from that woman Qiao Shuang! Xiaoya wears the amulet and only does good deeds, but she has a bad temper. Gentle, have not done anything bad!"

"The Seventh Buddha can really change your life. Xiaoya couldn't act in any good scripts when she debuted. After getting the Seventh Buddha's amulet, her career suddenly went smoothly. No matter what she plays, she will be popular, and the box office is extremely high. This is all gold and silver amulets. Credit."

An Shidong seemed to have found the best proof, his eyes brightened, "This shows that good people will only get better and better if they wear the amulet, and bad people will only get worse if they wear the amulet! Look at Gu Yi, look at Qiao Shuang They are not good things! Amulets with long eyes!"

A long eye made the high-heeled shoes angrily hit the ground, making a "thump, thud, thud" sound in the stormy night.

Qiao Shuang wore a scarf and wrapped it around her cold arms, and could no longer hold back the usual elegant smile on her face.

"An Shidong, why don't you tell them what the amulet is?"

The sound of Qiao Shuang's high heels stopped, and her face was sad and haggard like never before.

She asked sharply: "Why didn't you tell them that Chen Xiaoya, who was getting better and better after wearing the amulet, committed suicide in the end!"

Tears flashed in Qiao Shuang's eyes, she took off the amulet viciously, and threw it at An Shidong angrily, causing the old man to cry out in fear!

The gold and silver amulet fell to the ground with a clang. Amid the bright lights, Amitabha's smile became so strange.

When An Shidong saw her, his anger suddenly ignited.

The look of regretting his life just now was completely gone, and only the anger that he was cheated was in his mind!

"You, you are actually in the same group!"

Ruo Cang smiled, and walked over to pick up the safe and sound amulet.

He hung the amulet on his fingertips, shook it slightly, and looked at An Shidong's ferocious face through Amitabha's smile.

"The friends of justice are of course all in the same group."

He said, "Are we going to join forces with you bad guys?"