Chapter 1629: Killing Puppet

"Senior brother, this old Taoist is so vicious, holding a broken duster in his hand, look at the beating that will be given to Sprinkler, Sprinkler must slap him to death with his zen staff!" Hui Ming monk's eyes were red, shaking the zen staff in his hand, said angrily.

"Senior Hui Ming, as a monk, why are you always thinking about fighting and killing? All these years of Buddhism are in vain, we monks are not allowed to kill!" Monk Huikong advised with a slight reproach.

"Alas!" Hui Ming sighed, the anger on his face gradually dissipated, thrust the Zen staff in his hand towards the ground, a piece of broken stone on the ground suddenly split into pieces, not relieved of his anger, he said, "Well, I'll spare this old man for the time being, the next time I bump into this old man, I'll never let him off lightly!"

The words just fell, the masked old man has stood up, a hand over the chest, seems to be slightly injured, he coldly swept the several monks, eyes are all vicious color, but see him reach out, from the pocket touched the triangle flag, that is, the old head of Liu talked about the evil ghosts, the evil ghosts from the old man's hands out of the evil ghosts, suddenly the black gas steam, the wind The evil ghost beckon was taken out from the hand of the masked old Taoist.

In an instant, a cold and incomparable breath to the masked old man as the center, spread in all directions, Huikong masters and others immediately felt this horrible breath, cold feeling instantly spread all over the body, like a moment from the three ambrosia days to the cold winter months, all over the body up a layer of goosebumps, everyone's heart for no reason a burst of panic, filled with a feeling of fear.

"You said that you spared the poor Taoist, the poor Taoist did not say that he spared you all, today, several of you old thieves and vultures are going to die here, take your life!"

Masked old road said viciously, a hand quickly pinched a few finger knots, mouth followed by the words, and then shook the hands of the evil ghosts beckon, a dense black fog suddenly dense open, in the black fog shrouded in the midst of the fog, suddenly appeared a few blurred figures, this figure more and more clear, one by one, dull eyes, solemn face, had now appeared to be the color of death, the hands are also holding a somewhat illusory looking blades.

These figures appear, Huikong masters three faces all appeared in shock, this masked old man even released the evil ghosts in the refining out of the ghosts, these ghosts must have been cultivated in life, each top masters, otherwise their souls would not have been sucked into the masked old man inside the refining of the evil ghosts, these people were killed after the souls of evil ghosts collected, the whole day by the wind washing, forget the past life and present life, only grievances in the heart After these people were killed, their souls were taken away by the evil ghosts, and they were washed by the wind, forgetting their past lives, only having grudges in their hearts, but retaining their cultivation, as long as the masked old Taoist held the evil ghosts in his hands, he could manipulate the puppets like puppets and let them kill people with their hands.

Don't look at those evil ghosts in the hands of the blade looks illusory, in fact, is the blade they used in life, is the hostile gas, cut in the human body will also be the same blood, will break the arms and legs.

In this group of ghosts, there are two or three old Taoist-like dress people, age in sixty or seventy years old, looks like the immortal style of the appearance, do not know how this masked old Taoist is how to kill them, the soul was sucked into this evil ghosts to refine, can not re-enter the reincarnation, when the miserable, with the few old Taoist, just which one stand out, are not less than the cultivation of that masked old Taoist.

Huikong monk teacher and brother three people looked at these several fierce and fierce ghosts, for a time frozen in place, shocked is dumbfounded.