Madam let me die

Speaking of which, Li Nanke doesn't have many enemies.

At least it seemed to him so.

But as long as it is equated with the word "enemy", it must be written in the book of life and death of the King of Hades.

On the activated and rotating altar, the three enemies looked like evil spirits crawling out of hell, surrounded by evil spirits.The fierce eyes were like a knife smeared with poison.

Immediately afterwards, several monsters crawled out from the edge of the altar.

They were all killed by Li Nanke before.

"Come together."

A look of seriousness appeared in Li Nanke's eyes.

At this time, he roughly understood the ability of this altar, which could create countless "enemies" to attack and torture psychologically.

To be precise, he was drawn into an illusion.

But this illusion is very real, and the pain perception of the skin is extremely sensitive.

"Li Nanke! Give me back my life!"

All the monsters who hated him all roared angrily and rushed towards him.

Li Nanke was about to leave, but found that he was unable to move, as if his acupuncture points had been tapped.

puff!
The dagger in "Lin Jiaoyue" pierced Li Nanke's lower abdomen.

The big knife held by "Dong Wankun" was cut on the right shoulder.

The sharp claws of "White Phoenix" pierced Li Nanke's heart...

Everyone tried their best to vent their hatred, wanting to tear Li Nanke's body into pieces and cramp his bones.

The magnified pain swept through the man's whole body, and he tasted the purgatory-like torture deeply.Li Nanke tried his best to break free from the imprisonment, but to no avail.

"Amitabha……"

Suddenly, a Buddha chant resounded quietly.

Those enemies stopped attacking Li Nanke, stiffened and did not move.

The pain on Li Nanke's body also faded away.

Panting for breath, he looked up and saw a monk in a white cassock appearing in the middle of the altar, looking at him with a smile.

The monk has a kind face, white eyebrows, and a peaceful atmosphere all over his body.

"Benefactor, do you have any remorse?"

asked the monk.

Li Nanke looked puzzled, "What remorse? Who are you?"

The monk said: "The karmic grievances and grievances that hurt you now were all caused by you in the past. Do you have any regrets?"

"What do you mean?"

Li Nanke frowned and sneered, "You mean I deserve it?"

The monk walked slowly to the edge of the altar, and with a light wave of his arm, he saw a sea of ​​flames around him, and in the sea of ​​flames, countless ghosts and ghosts screamed mournfully.

"The fruits of sin and karma in the world are all caused by a violent heart. Only by putting down the butcher's knife can you become a Buddha immediately."

The monk turned to look at Li Nanke, and said, "Why don't the benefactor try to take a step back, don't try to put down the butcher knife, put down the grievances, and let go of the murderous intention?"

Ah this?

Li Nanke was stunned when he heard the words, he opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

"Monk, are you out of your mind?" Li Nanke laughed angrily, and mocked, "If someone slaps you, you still want to greet him with a smile?"

"Take a step back, and this slap won't hit you anymore. If you take a step further, you may fall into a sea of ​​suffering. The continuation of grievances is all caused by anger." The monk's tone was gentle, and there seemed to be a halo of light flickering on the back of his head.

"roll!"

Li Nanke didn't bother to care about whether the other party was a real person or a fantasy, so he forcibly resisted the urge to swear.

I have seen the Virgin, but I have never seen such a scumbag.

The monk sighed: "Does the benefactor still want to taste the pain of sin karma just now?"

"Is it your fault?"

Li Nanke's expression turned ugly, "Are you the owner of this altar?"

The monk persuaded: "The donor only needs to apologize to those who have hurt him, and he can forgive his sins and resolve karmic grievances. From then on, there will be no more evil fruits to entangle you."

"You know? I really want to kill you now!"

Li Nanke gritted his teeth.

After the words fell, the "enemies" who had been stagnant suddenly became active, and continued to wave their weapons to inflict damage on Li Nanke's body.

Looking at the man whose face was distorted due to the pain, the monk looked neither happy nor sad, "If the benefactor is obsessed with obsession, he will not be able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and suffer from the pain of sin karma every day. Can the benefactor think clearly?"

"Damn it! I will definitely kill you!"

Li Nanke's eyes were bloodshot, and the voice he squeezed out from between his teeth was full of murderous intent.

"Amitabha."

The monk let out a long sigh and said sadly, "Since the benefactor is obsessed with his obsession, the poor monk has nothing to persuade him."

After all, the figure gradually dissipated.

After the monk disappeared, the "enemies" who attacked Li Nanke became more and more crazy.

Soon Li Nanke's body was riddled with holes, but then healed miraculously.After the wound healed, it continued to be destroyed.

Apparently the monk was deliberately torturing Li Nanke.

Li Nanke wanted to summon the ancient book to save himself, but there was no response when he touched the ring mark on his finger.

Tortured by the severe pain, his spirit also began to be in a trance.

"Li Nanke!"

Suddenly, a woman's voice came faintly.

It's the eldest princess Bai Ruyue!
Li Nanke encouraged to open his eyes, and a woman's figure faintly appeared from the gap in the blurred bloodstains hanging on the eyelids.

But the woman's figure was distorted and disappeared from time to time, making it difficult to see clearly at all.

At this moment, the two seem to be in different time and space.

"Red...rain..."

Li Nanke squeezed out these two words from his throat.

Although he couldn't summon the ancient book, he couldn't take out the red rain that he was carrying.But he suddenly remembered that Bai Ruyue used to take Hongyu to treat illnesses.

Maybe she has Hongyu on her body.

But it was a pity that his voice seemed hard to come out, and the other party couldn't hear it.

The woman's figure became increasingly blurred.

"look up!"

Just when Li Nanke's consciousness was blurred, he heard Bai Ruyue's eager cry.

Li Nanke raised his head subconsciously.

I saw a porcelain white bottle flying up in the sky.

The bottle crossed a trajectory, collided with the hard altar beam, and then cracked.

The red rain inside poured down.

Li Nanke quickly opened his mouth, catching part of the red rain and even a few small pieces of porcelain.

At the entrance of the red rain, it turned into a warm current and slid into the abdomen.

Li Nanke spat out small fragments of the porcelain bottle, feeling the rapid expansion of the red rain energy in the Danhai, just about to use the "time pause" ability, suddenly found that the pain in his body disappeared.

His body became heavy and hard.

The restraint on the body also disappeared.

And the attacks of those "enemies" did not affect him in the slightest.

man of Steel! ?
Li Nanke was startled for a moment, but then he was overjoyed.

Lao Tzu's invincible body is back!

Li Nanke activated the "see-through" ability and found that the "enemies" who attacked viciously were all composed of black beads.

Resuming his actions, he drew out his treasured sword and slashed with all his strength.

click!
A Buddhist bead is broken!
The body of "Lin Jiaoyue" also shattered into powder like glass.

Immediately afterwards, the Buddhist beads were cut into pieces one by one, and the bodies of those "enemies" all dispersed.Soon, Li Nanke was the only one left on the altar.

"Old bald donkey, come out for me!"

Li Nanke roared angrily holding a knife.

The beads that had been chopped into pieces were glued together at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then lightly landed on a white, almost transparent hand.

The monk appeared again.

The gentle smile on his face remained unchanged, but it was a little more gloomy than before.

"The benefactor is still stubborn?"

"I will hold you sir!"

Li Nanke slashed at the monk with the posture of "drawing the sword and chopping".

The blade cut through layers of air waves, enveloping the supreme killing intent.

But when the blade was only an inch away from the opponent, Li Nanke stopped suddenly.

The monk standing in front of her turned into Bai Ruyue.

The woman looked at the murderous man in horror, her delicate body trembled, the blood faded from her pretty face, and she turned pale.