My sister was killed, and I transformed into a red suit at the beginning to demand my life.

Chapter 14: Eighteen Arhats bleeding from seven orifices, fearful of Prajna Temple

"Dad, dad!"

"Where are you, dad!"

At the gate of Wu's house, Wu Henghao, covered in blood, ran in in horror.

As soon as he entered the door, he yelled and screamed. He was full of fear and could only feel relieved when he saw his father Wu Siqing.

The original excitement and the pleasure of revenge.

In the life-and-death situation where the evil spirit had just strangled his neck, he disappeared without a trace.

And then I heard his voice.

Wu Siqing, who was so anxious that he ran around the room, ran closer anxiously.

She saw that her son was covered in mud and blood, with blue and red strangulation marks on his neck, and he looked terrified.

Wu Siqing's anxiety has reached its peak.

Before Wu Henghao could even speak, he kicked him over!
  The gray hair, trembling eyes, and the veins emerging on the back of his hands all showed Wu Siqing's anger.

soon.

Wu Henghao didn't even react before he was forced to pull up.

"You beast, evildoer, where the hell did you go?!"

"You, you, you didn't run to the cemetery, did you?"

Wu Siqing's voice trembled, and he asked anxiously with the last glimmer of hope.

Wu Henghao shuddered when he saw this. He looked into his father's eyes, as if he could cut himself alive!
  But he was forced!

Everyone is crazy!
  Otherwise he wouldn’t have gone to the cemetery!

Shirking all responsibilities to others, Wu Henghao's lips twitched.

"Go, go."

He dared not tell his father the truth for fear of being beaten to death.

"You, what did you do?"

Hearing this, Wu Siqing almost lost his breath. He leaned back on the recliner, pointed at his son and asked with trembling fingers.

"I just went for revenge."

"He doesn't want to make it easy for me, and I can't make it easy for that villain either."

Wu Henghao's gloomy eyes showed resentment.

revenge?

These two words were like a bolt from the blue!

Wu Siqing closed his eyes, his blood pressure soared. He couldn't imagine what his playboy son had done!
  He didn't move for a long time and opened his blood-covered eyes.

It was as if he had turned ten years pale in an instant.

Wu Siqing looked at his son with a complicated expression.

This is the end.

All roads are blocked!

Still begging for forgiveness from the evil deceiver?

I'm afraid that the evil ghost would not be able to calm down his anger until everyone in the Wu family died tragically.

But at least his son came back intact.

There was silence for a long time.

Suddenly, Wu Siqing thought of something again, and immediately raised his voice and said, "By the way, where is the magic weapon?"

"There is a magic weapon left behind by my ancestors of the Wu family!"

"Trick device?"

Wu Henghao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked at his hands. Memories came flooding back, and he suddenly realized that at the critical moment, he seemed to have left the nameless knife in the wilderness.

Suddenly, he was so frightened that his eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly.

In the corner of Wu Siqing's almost torn eyes.

Like a frosted eggplant, Wu Henghao wriggled his lips and said in a low voice, "It's lost."

"lost?!!"

"A treasure that has been handed down for hundreds of years in my Wu family, something that has been written into the ancestral teachings!"

"Thrown away by you?!!"

Wu Siqing's face turned livid, his teeth chattered, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his veins popped out. His anger and regret had already reached their peak, stimulated by his own son.

hum!
  For a moment, his brain went dark, and his soaring blood pressure could no longer be suppressed, and he fell down in a daze.

"Daddy, daddy, daddy!!!"

Before fainting, he heard Wu Henghao's scream.

Leave only one sentence.

Wu Siqing fainted. "No, don't tell anyone."

at the same time.

Prajna Temple.

In the Arhat Hall, Abbot Daoxin and Elder Xinkong were having a secret conversation.

"I'm afraid the Wu family is in doom this time. If we provoke such ferocious villains, there will no longer be a place for the Wu family in Jiangcheng."

Elder Xinkong rubbed the beads, shook his head and sighed.

On the side, the head of the temple, who was wearing black monk robes, snorted coldly: "There is no one to blame for this."

"The ancestors of the Wu family are sincere to my Buddha, but in recent years, few of the younger generations come to worship."

"Besides, what is wrong with the Wu family? He insists on doing evil things that are outraged by both humans and gods. Wu Yunfei has to pay the price for this and is in trouble with the cause and effect. Time is running out."

Abbot Daoxin heard the words of several people and said nothing.

ponder for a moment.

He then said quietly: "The matter of Li Gui has nothing to do with Prajna Temple."

"Remember, Huineng died because he met unkind people and sought his own death."

"The Li Gui of Dahuang Mountain is extremely powerful. No one in Jiangcheng can protect him against such a being."

"Then the Mo family is going to reap the benefits."

There are three major families in Jiangcheng.

Wu family, Moh family, Liu family.

These three major families all have powerful witch controllers. Wu Yunfei of the Wu family will not have much time left. Even if the evil witches don’t come to claim their lives, the Wu family will soon be annexed by the other two families who get the news. Let’s see now. How long can the Wu family hide the news?

Elder Xinkong's expression changed when he heard this, and he whispered: "After the Wu family is destroyed, can our Prajna Temple -"

The words fell!

He was scolded by Abbot Daoxin for being greedy.

"Xinkong, you're obsessed."

"Amitabha," the abbot said in faith, then bowed his head and recited sutras, "don't lose the big for the small."

Elder Xinkong sighed, feeling it was a pity.

If the Wu family's assets can be collected, the power of the Prajna Temple will surely rise to the next level. Unfortunately, being close to the Wu family will cause trouble. If they are targeted by that Li Wei, things will be in trouble.

Just as a few people were sitting and watching the Wu family building collapse.

click!
  Due to negligence, a strange phenomenon occurred in Luohan Hall!
  Here are the eighteen golden Arhats enshrined in Prajna Temple. They are majestic and solemn. Some Arhats have their eyes closed and meditative, with white hair and beards. Some Arhats have raised their hands slightly with a kind attitude, or they are smiling and showing paintings in their hands.

This is also the most solemn place in Prajna Temple!

But at this moment, bursts of Yin Qi rise from the ground!

The eighteen-gold-bodied Arhat bulged out strangely, and the foul smell of blood came from the Arhat's golden body. All the Arhats' eye sockets, lip corners, and ears began to ooze blood, and their seven orifices were bleeding. They seemed to be in agony and eerie!
  The faces of several elders, including the first abbot, changed drastically!
  Elder Xinkong was most familiar with this Yin Qi. His heart was pounding as he looked at the strange Eighteen Arhats, his eyes dull and lifeless.

"Li Gui, are you here?" Elder Xinkong shouted in fear.

He walked out the door.

The entire Prajna Temple is full of strange phenomena.

The tablets in the Great Willing Hall kept shaking and bleeding, and most of the tablets had fallen off.

The fish in the release pond surfaced and died tragically.

Even the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha enshrined in the Mahavira Hall was broken into pieces.

Looking at the sky of Prajna Temple again, a burst of dark clouds filled the sky, the black clouds pressed down on the area, and the terrifying gloom shrouded it!

All the tourists were frightened and fled immediately.

But there are also those who are brave enough to take photos secretly.

Abbot Daoxin was furious when he saw this: "Didn't I say that the affairs of the Wu family have nothing to do with our Prajna Temple?"

"What's going on, Xin Kong!!"

This is definitely not something ordinary Li Gui can do!

Such amazing resentment can erupt!

I am afraid that Prajna Temple will suffer a disaster!

Elder Xinkong trembled when he heard this, and he didn't know what happened.

But this Li Wei is definitely targeting their Prajna Temple!
  Even if they try their best to defend themselves, Li Jui will never let them go!
  "I don't know. I, Prajna Temple, have no enmity or enmity with him, so how could it happen?"

He stumbled as he spoke, suddenly remembering something.

His face became extremely ugly.

"Wu Family!!"

"It must be something good done by the Wu family!"

(End of this chapter)