Chapter 38 Wrong, Wrong...

Hui Chi never thought that he would be so lucky that he would meet these wild strong men the first time he went out to do bad things.

The face on the dark cloud began to boil.

The next moment.

"Destroy..."

The face had lost his patience and attacked directly. As his voice fell, a bucket of thunder fell from the sky.

It fell on Hui Chi's body.

"Boom..."

The deafening sound of thunder sounded.

A white light appeared on Hui Chi's body, making everyone present close their eyes involuntarily.

The "crackling" sound began to dissipate, and everyone slowly opened their eyes.

I saw that there was no figure of Hui Chi standing there, only a huge pit left on the ground, and there were wisps of white smoke floating towards the sky.

No more...

A powerful supernatural realm warrior was turned into ashes by a thunderbolt.

Everyone present was stunned.

This was the first time they had seen such a terrifying power.

That thunder should be able to turn all the strong men in the Yunshen Realm into ashes!

Not only the Yunshen Realm, even the warriors in the Dharma Realm could not withstand the impact of this thunder.

An old man with a white beard stood behind a big tree in the distance, looking at the huge pit left behind in horror.

As Hui Chi was killed, the dark clouds in the sky began to slowly dissipate, and the terrifying giant face also began to disappear.

The sky returned to blue again.

The light of the Golden Crow fell on the world, and warmth began to rise in everyone.

"Gudong..."

Zheng Hu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned to look at Shen Suxin with some fear. He just heard what Shen Suxin said.

Those people are all relatives of the strong man in Linjiang Village.

He felt that he needed to imprint their faces in his mind, so as not to offend them in the future, and then inexplicably turned into ashes.

Zheng Hu sneered at it at the beginning, but now it seems that he is a real strong man!

As expected, he is worthy of being his superior. As the head of the hall, Huangfu Chen has a sharp vision.

I still have a lot to learn!

Similarly, Shen Suxin was also very grateful. Fortunately, when she first guessed that Lin Qingzhi was a master, she asked Qian Yi to be more respectful.

Not long after.

Everyone came back to their senses.

Beside the huge pit, the grandmother and the others trembled and took a few steps back, then they gasped, and a sense of relief for surviving the disaster emerged from the bottom of their hearts.

After relaxing their bodies, the grandmother and the others recalled the huge face just now, and they always felt a little familiar.

It seemed like they had seen it somewhere.

"Grandma, auntie, are you okay!"

After Shen Suxin came back to her senses, she hurriedly stepped forward to ask the few people.

"No, it's okay, thank you for your concern." Facing Shen Suxin, who was the night watchman, the few people were still a little nervous.

Even the aunt, who was the wife of the village chief, was still a little trembling.

She was afraid that she would offend this lord accidentally and then implicate her husband and family.

In other words, Shen Suxin didn't know what her aunt was thinking, otherwise she would definitely be more nervous than her.

Yes, she, Shen Suxin, is a silver medal night watchman of the Night Watch Division, and the court is her backer, but... Auntie, your backer is stronger than mine!

Even if she talks directly to the court, she is qualified.

Of course, Shen Suxin would not say it out loud. Seeing that several people were a little restrained when facing her, Shen Suxin stopped speaking to comfort them.

Lest she be remembered by the strong man.

Since the old monk Hui Chi has been chopped into ashes, it's time to start cleaning the battlefield.

There is also the cave found in the old monk's room.

There is an altar full of evil in it.

That thing must also be destroyed, otherwise it may cause trouble again.

On the ground of this altar, there are several human skeletons, which are the skeletons used by Hui Chi when activating the altar.

While the people from the Night Watch Division were searching Taohua Temple, in Linjiang Village.

Lin Qingzhi sat in the yard and slowly opened his eyes.

He was weaving chairs just now. There were too many people in the family and not enough chairs at home. After his grandmother and others went out, Lin Qingzhi went to the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain with his uncle and cousin to cut some bamboos.

Because they needed to build a house, his grandfather would also need chairs and beds.

After Lin Qingzhi came back, his uncle and cousin also asked his cousin to go to the foot of the mountain to cut trees together.

Next to him, grandpa was teaching Lin Fan to read, while his cousin was accompanying Xiao Yaoer and sewing clothes for her.

In the yard, a picture of peaceful years.

Just after Lin Qingzhi finished a chair.

His brows frowned, and an angry look appeared on his face, and a terrifying aura rose from his body.

If he hadn't isolated the time and space with his yard, his newly built house would have become a ruin directly, even if he had reinforced the house.

An old monk in the realm of supernatural power dared to attack his relatives. He was really looking for death!

The next moment, his consciousness broke through layers of time and space and appeared in the air above Taohua Temple.

Then, a bolt of lightning struck the monk into ashes.

Even his soul was directly wiped out by Lin Qingzhi, and there was no hope for reincarnation.

"Daddy, what are you daydreaming about! Yao'er has been calling you for a long time..." Lin Qingzhi just opened his eyes and saw Xiao Yao'er blinking her big eyes and staring at him, with a little grievance on her face.

"Ah! I'm sorry! Daddy was just thinking about something. What's the matter with Xiao Yao'er calling Daddy?" Lin Qingzhi picked up Xiao Yao'er and apologized quickly.

"Is that so! Then Xiao Yao'er will forgive you, Daddy, look... Brother was scolded by the great grandfather..." Xiao Yao'er pointed at her brother who was scolded with his head down and laughed.

A gloating expression.

"You little guy, your brother was scolded, and you dare to laugh. When you grow up and are scolded by your great grandfather when you are studying, your brother will laugh at you too." Lin Qingzhi scratched her little nose and said unhappily.

"No way! Uncle said I am a little genius..." Xiao Yao'er said with a proud face.

Lin Qingzhi smiled and put her on the ground. He had been defeated by his narcissistic daughter.

Just when Lin Qingzhi's house was full of warmth.

In a side hall of Kongling Temple.

The flames of different colors on the high platform were dancing, and at this moment, a pale yellow flame was extinguished in an instant.

An old monk sitting on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at the place where the flame was extinguished.

He slowly stood up and slowly took down a wooden sign hanging there, which read two big words, Huichi.

"Amitabha..."

The old monk said a Buddhist term.

Then he slowly raised his head and opened his eyes and said to himself: "Huichi! Huichi... Buddha said: fate is destined by heaven, fate is taken away by people, all causes and effects come from you, wrong, wrong...

Amitabha..."