The monk stopped and bowed to Xiao Xuan to salute. The villagers beside the monk were stunned for a moment. Obviously, they did not understand why a person suddenly appeared and stood in the road.&{}..{}

Sometimes, it is only a kind of person that you only need to take a look at. Xiao Xuan saw a breath that made him feel familiar in this monk. This breath is the breath of the dead soul. This breath also exists in him. From this, it can be seen that both sides are good at dealing with the dead. The baby corpse in the temple is absolutely inseparable from the monk's host. In other words, no matter what, Xiao Xuan must keep him, and it is absolutely impossible to let him return to the temple, because it is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain!

Several villagers were anxious to ask the temple to preside over the temple to do rituals in their villages. Suddenly, a person who appeared blocked here, and the presided over did not move. They could not suppress their anxiety and walked directly towards Xiao Xuan. It seemed that they were planning to let Xiao Xuan go out of the way. If they did not allow it, they would not mind using electricity to force it. These villagers were as gentle and respectful as grandsons in front of the so-called "Buddha", but that did not mean that they were so humble and calm on weekdays.

Xiao Xuan just snorted lightly at these frivolous villagers, and a purple flame immediately rose up and rushed to the villagers almost in the blink of an eye. These villagers were immediately burned into ashes and dissipated.

"Donor, your anger is too strong. This is not good, not good." The monk seemed to be persuading Xiao Xuan, but in the face of Xiao Xuan's actions just now, he was not surprised at all, nor was he sympathized with others. These villagers died, that is, they died. For him, nothing happened.

"You made all the infant spirits in the temple? Raising ghosts in the temple is rich in imagination."

"Amitabha Buddha, there are also many evil spirits under the Buddha's seat. After they are infected with the Buddha's energy, they will become stronger and will never stop." The monk directly admitted this matter, and seemed very open-minded, but his open-mindedness was accumulated with countless baby corpses.

"I hate others in front of me. Pretend to be calm or pretending to be deep." Xiao Xuan's words just ended. In his eyes, the other side of the shore was blooming, extremely charming, and the power of charm swept towards the monk.

However, this monk completely blocked Xiao Xuan's charming power without waves. Xiao Xuan's skill of the other side of the shore is ineffective. From this, it can be seen that no matter whether he is good or bad, his Buddhist cultivation and his calm and steady state of mind are all real.

"Donor, the clouds are vain and fruitless to me." After the monk said this, he stretched his palm forward. There was a piece of minced meat or a blood-red wound in his palm. At this time, the flesh on the wound quickly wriggled and turned into a baby's face. The baby's face cried loudly and stared at Xiao Xuan tightly.

In an instant, a powerful resentment shocked Xiao Xuan, but Xiao Xuan was like this monk, and his whole body remained unmoved. His soul was extremely solid. He could easily deal with these resentment shocks.

Seeing this, the monk took back his palms, then put his palms together and recited the scriptures. In an instant, the plants and trees around him grew wildly at this time, spreading towards Xiao Xuan, trying to entangle Xiao Xuan and bury him alive.

The purple flame burst out immediately, and a path burned for Xiao Xuan. Xiao Xuan walked forward and walked out of the area surrounded by the plants.

The monk continued to recite scriptures, and remained as if he was still as a mountain. Then, behind him, a huge phantom of a ferocious beast appeared. This phantom symbolized the ferocious beast in local Thai mythology. It was sacrificed and refined by the monk on weekdays, and at this time he could be summoned to fight. Summoning this method similar to soul combat is usually a specialty of those who are good at controlling the soul.

Facing this fierce beast, Xiao Xuan showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and immediately pinched the mark with one hand and shouted:

"In my name, in the name of the contract, summon the king of hell, Samar, and come!"

In an instant, a six-winged angel appeared in front of Xiao Xuan, holding a silver spear. This was the image of a seraph, but the armor on his body was iron black, revealing a vicious aura from hell. It was Samar, one of the seven kings of hell!

The phantom of Samar gently waved his spear, and the tip of the spear hit the phantom of the ferocious beast. The phantom of the ferocious beast immediately screamed and then completely disintegrated!

The monk took seven steps in a row, blood flowed out of his mouth, and the calmness in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a hint of horror!

He never expected that Xiao Xuan could summon such a terrible existence, and that he would not be his opponent in this way. If he had been surrounded by infant spirits in the temple deep in the depths of the temple, he could have fought, but outside his current temple, he would have become much weaker.

At this time, Samar rushed directly towards the monk, and a resolute expression appeared on the monk's face. He bit his tongue through, spewed out a mouthful of blood on the tip of the tongue, then spread his hands, and then turned into a blood-colored net, covering Samar. However, Samar directly ignored the net and knocked it through.

The monk's body was shocked again, and he completely realized what it means to be indisputable. The other party could summon such a terrible existence, and the outcome was actually decided. If he did not escape, his life would be really unsafe!

Seeing that the monk was about to escape, Xiao Xuan's mind moved. The rune he had originally drawn on the ground immediately shone brightly, covering the area, forming a barrier, causing the monk who was about to escape to stagnate.

This is a method Xiao Xuan had prepared before, to prevent the opponent from escaping after being defeated by himself. This is a simple barrier. Although it cannot exist for a long time, it is enough to trap the opponent at a critical moment.

Then, Xiao Xuan took out the long sword of the pre-Qin Qi training man, inserted it into the ground, and the undead barrier completely unfolded, covering the place!

The undead barrier completely cut off the hope of the monk's escape, and Samar's forced the monk to fight back and forth. He tore off the robes on his body, revealing his naked body, and all the runes on his body were displayed. These runes were not painted, but were branded on the flesh with a soldering iron, which looked very ferocious and terrifying!

At this moment, the monk was bleeding. He used his blood to stimulate the power of runes on his body. Immediately, black lights were stimulated from him and shot towards Samar. The black light was so fierce that even Samar's phantom could not move forward again. Samar's phantom was gradually fading, and it seemed that it was about to dissipate. However, before dissipating, Samar waved his spear for the last time.

"Boom!" The explosion sounded, and the explosion shook Xiao Xuan's undead barrier. After the dust dissipated, he found that a large pit appeared on the spot. The monk was lying in the pit, but there was a blood hole between his eyebrows. Obviously, Samar's last shot directly pierced the monk's eyebrows, and it was a fatal blow!

Xiao Xuan walked forward and glanced at the monk's body. He found nothing. The monk had nothing else except the robes he had torn off. He turned around with a little disappointment. Xiao Xuan waved his hand and Zi Yan burned the monk's body to ashes.

"Captain, the thing you just summoned was so cruel, no, it's simply too cruel." Seeing that Xiao Xuan had dealt with the monk, Zhang Yu came over. It was not much different whether he added or not before. After all, the monk could ignore Xiao Xuan's skills of the red shore flower. It can be seen that he was a tough person. Then Zhang Yu's mental power obviously could not have any impact on him. So Zhang Yu was so happy to watch the fire from the side of the river. Well, it was not considered watching the fire from the other side of the river. He usually did the miscellaneous work of running errands and interrogating people. When he was really fighting, the captain would naturally take over, otherwise what would the captain do?

"There is nothing. Let's go to that temple again to see if the baby corpse in the temple has changed because of the monk's death."

Xiao Xuan and Zhang Yu left the fishing village and came to the near the temple again. At this moment, the resentment in the temple had been reduced a lot. Although you could still sense the breath of the infant spirit moving in it, it was not as fierce as before.

"Boss, it's strange. This is not like the change that happened just after we killed the host." Zhang Yu also thought something was wrong.

"It's that monk." Xiao Xuan added another sentence: "The monk in our team."

"Haha, if that guy really did it, he would probably be a master monk. Is it really a magical monk? Now is it going to be transformed into a baby spirit?" Zhang Yu smashed his mouth, pulled out a fruit cigarette, and lit it for himself very comfortably, "Captain, then should we go in or not?"

"The main god gave us 30 days. We have only two or three days passed, and there is still plenty of time. Let's take a look. If the monk can really weaken the resentment of the infant spirit in it, we don't need to interrupt him and let him continue to do it." Then, Xiao Xuan nodded slightly and said, "And I have a premonition that the people who raise infant corpses here should not be the temple near the Shanluo Fishing Village. This should be the stronghold set up by other forces here, and the activities of raising ghosts are carried out here. We killed the host, and the monk then passed the infant spirit in it. The noise caused was not small. I guess if there was any main force, they should have noticed it. Their people must also be on the way to this place. I can't say that the monk opened the altar to cross the infant spirit, and we both have to protect the monk." Xiao Xuan said as he looked at the distant sky.
Chapter completed!