Chapter 259

Shen slightly breathed a sigh of relief and threw the iron bar on the ground.

The power of boiling in the body gradually calms down with even breathing.

Lower her head, a quarter of the head of zhunian ghost has dissipated into powder, and the erythema in her eyes and the tusks in her mouth have gradually subsided.

This is a very clean looking girl.

It's what she looked like as a human.

In this world, every ghost is directly or indirectly accepted by ordinary human beings, and then mutated into a ghost.

It is essentially different from the ghost family setting of Ping An Jing copy.

Shen Lue squatted down and looked straight into zhunian's delicate eyes:

"Now that you have asked in good faith.

"This is the breathing method of the sun, the type of one..."

incorrect.

After the strengthening of the stellar light simulator, the current moves are very different in terms of power and special effects. The previous name should not be used.

It's better to have a new name

"One type improved version, round dance neon."

Zhu niangui used his last strength to support his eyelids and smiled weakly:

"I didn't expect it.

"It's actually this legendary breathing method. In this way, I'm also a ghost who enjoys the same treatment as ghost dance ~"

She was on the verge of death, and the curse naturally failed.

You can safely say your real name.

Monk Huicong came over with his badly hurt right leg and put his hands on Shen Lue's shoulder.

Because of surprise, his mouth opened wider and wider.

Shen slightly tugged his chin:

"Take it easy, your chin will fall off."

Pop!

Huicong blocked Shen Lue's hand and shouted word by word:

"Breathing of the sun!

"The breathing method used by jiguoyuan, the strongest swordsman in history 400 years ago?"

As a loyal fan of the ghost killing team, he knows too well what this means.

In today's world, no member of the ghost killing team has mastered the breathing method of the sun. Even the "column" swordsman uses various derivatives of the breathing method of the sun.

Such as the breath of thunder, the breath of wind, etc.

What you have to say

Only tanzhilang's "Fire Dance divine music" is closest to the breath of the sun.

But the real breath of the sun

Only exists in legend.

At that time, jiguoyuan used it to easily defeat wumiserable, forcing the ghost king to split into 1800 pieces of flesh and blood and escape. He didn't dare to come out until Yuanyi died.

Poop——

Little monk Huicong suddenly knelt down straight, clenched his fists with both hands, and his face flushed with excitement:

"Benefactor Jingze!

"Please teach me the breathing method of the sun!"

Obviously, he doesn't think Shen Lue is the successor of Guoyuan. After all, yuanqiang is only human. He saw the Western Buddha hundreds of years ago.

Shen slightly raised his eyebrows:

"Ah? This

"Even if I teach you, are you sure you can learn?"

Huicong was stunned and touched his bald head:

"Yes, I really can't learn."

Hundreds of years ago, the pillars of the ghost killing team had to learn the breathing method derived from it because they could not master the breathing of the sun, and then spread it to this day.

I can't learn "column".

He's even less likely.

Shen slightly smiled:

"So, master Huicong should practice well in the temple.

"And..."

He stretched out his index finger to remind Huicong to keep it a secret.

After all, his strength has not recovered, and the ghost dance is not miserable. Now he is probably still alive, so he must keep a low profile.

Huicong is quite clever.

He showed a very sincere smile:

"Mr. Jingze, I understand.

"This secret monk will keep his mouth shut!"

Hum——

At this time, zhunian ghost, who was about to disappear completely on the ground, began to hum.

Shen Lue put his palm over her eyelids:

"Rest in peace."

With that, he picked up the iron bar again and prepared to make up a knife to completely smash the head.

Call——

At this time, a layer of white fog rose and enveloped the whole meditation room.

What's going on?

Shen Lue was on high alert to avoid any more unexpected danger.

However, Huicong regained his composure after a brief surprise. He folded his palms:

"Don't worry, benefactor Jingze. This is a natural phenomenon after the ghost dies.

"The ghost killing team called it memory reappearance.

"Common folk names also call this phenomenon horse lantern."

Riding lantern?

Shen has heard of the word.

In short, a person's life experience comes to mind after death.

Does Zhu Nian ghost

Do you want to show us your life as a human being?

Harm.

This is the "memory killing" that often appears in film and television works.

Monk Huicong pressed his chest and tried to calm himself down.

Ah, ah——

The little monk can finally see the memoirs written by those ghost killing team members with his own eyes

When I saw it in the book before, I thought it was necessary to beautify literary creation!

The fog slowly dispersed.

The picture shows a girl with a double ponytail and pure eyes. This is the zhunian ghost at the age of 14.

no

At this time, she was just pure bead reading.

At this time, there were obvious tears in zhunian. She knelt in front of the Buddha and sobbed softly. Beside her stood a middle-aged monk with an expressionless face.

After the service, zhunian stood up:

"Mage, can that really make my mother recover?"

The monk smiled and spread out his left hand:

"Of course.

"The poor monk's practice has always been effective. As long as the sacrifice is in place, there is nothing that can't be solved."

Zhu Nian nibbles his lips:

"Okay, okay."

Her little hand rubbed around and finally found a few coins in her pocket.

She handed it over with a red face:

"Mage, we don't have much money.

"Mother's illness is very serious. She can't be cured after drinking a lot of medicine, so now she can only rely on you!"

The greasy middle-aged "fake monk" smiled sarcastically at the corners of his mouth, but calmly put away the coins:

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Seeing this, Huicong was itching with anger:

"Baga!

"This is to discredit my Buddha.

"Now that she is seriously ill and her family is still so poor, why not persuade her to try the new western hospital for treatment?

"What's the use?"

Huicong's temple has no such problem.

The temple stipulates that monks must first persuade believers to seek medical treatment in this situation.

If there is no way, or the victim is dying, they will accept the order.

The next picture is a so-called Dharma.

Father abandoned his mother and daughter long ago.

The girl found the "fake monk" again and again.

Mother's illness is getting worse and worse.

Finally, in the Scriptures, she died.

Zhunian hugged her mother and cried bitterly. She looked at the calm looking fake monk and shouted:

"You are all liars. Mom hasn't improved at all!

"Compensate my mother!"

Looking at the little Pearl who rushed over, the other party kicked her to the ground:

"Save your strength.

"Ridiculous."

Just as Zhu Nian was burning with anger and the seeds of killing intention sprouted in his young mind, a man suddenly appeared at the door.

Men wear suits, polite, elegant and easygoing smiles.

Shen slightly stared:

"This man is

"The ghost dance is not miserable?"