Chapter 4067: Love and hate

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The so-called Buddha is different from the general artifact.
Buddhism's Buddha must rely on the power of absorbing faith to keep it clean.
The human world is different from the thirty-three days. Although it is one of the three super-class gates, Nan Wushan does not have the qualification to attract believers, and no one can absorb the power of faith.
This golden scorpion is only being taken over by the teachers of the past.
For thousands of years, its own Buddha power has been consumed.
Kim Min Jang spent a lot of Buddha power when he resisted the melody.
Nowadays, the roar of the tens of thousands of ghosts has exceeded the limit that the Golden Jubilee itself can carry.
Oops, the house is in the rain.
This machine is also too accurate.
Ye Lingyue met, and could not help but support.
When the golden plaque broke, the shape of the young monk of the South Fourteens shook, and they could no longer support it.
"Teaching!"
A body figured out, and no anger and monk helped the South XIV.
Earlier, the South 14th alone went to meet the youth, and she let the angerless monk protect the flesh of the queen and Xiahou.
The anger-free monk waited for a long time in it, and did not see the South XIV coming back, and could not help but rush out.
"Amitabha, the road is one foot high and one foot high. It seems that this time, the old man can't stop the catastrophe of the big summer."
South fourteen faces are gray.
He also predicted that Zeng Xiaoyu would suffer from blood and blood. He said that the doctors did not take care of themselves, but they did not expect that they would have today.
"Wolf girl, I am fighting with you!"
The angry monk was furious and swooped to the green.
"Giggle, big monk, the old monk is not my opponent, let alone you."
The green eyes were sinking, and there was a scream of screams. Many of the ghosts rushed to the angerless monk.
"You have been buried in the earth for a long time, and you must be hungry. The people here, the people of the whole summer, when you have food, you want to eat and eat, want to kill and kill."
Qing Lan said coldly.
Thousands of ghosts roared and rushed to the rest of Xiadu.
"You are so bold, you dare to harm the people of Daxia."
But in the summer palace, several ghosts dragged the Queen Mother and the female guards of the dry palace and sent them to the gate of the palace.
Together with it, there is also the body of Xia Di.
"Old woman, I didn't expect you to have it today. When you shut me into the cold palace, have you ever thought about it today?"
Before the green scorpion came to the back, he was condescending and looked at the Queen Mother.
"The mourners only hate that they didn't let the children marry you."
The Queen Mother took a bite.
The face of the green scorpion changed, and the neck of the Queen Mother was caught.
"Do you think that you are still a tall woman? Tell you, today, you have to die, if Xia Houyi does not surrender, he must die!"
After Qing dynasty in order to catch the corpse, the strength was amazing. She ignored the struggle of the Queen Mother and dragged it to Xiahou’s side.
The Summer Palace has become a mess, and everyone’s face is full of panic.
Only Xia Houzhen, still coma.
Beside him, the scented lamp is still there.
There was no change in the look of that handsome face.
"Xiahou, you wake me up. You can see, your big summer, your mother is all in my hands!"
Qinglan lost the Queen Mother and picked up Xiahou’s clothes and roared.
Xia Houyi is still indifferent, he quietly closed his eyes, as if he had died.
"Xiahou, you still don't blink, I will kill your mother and kill the people of Xiadu."
In the face of the intimidation of the Qing Dynasty, Xia Houyi still has no sound.
"Green, you let go of your children, let go of the people of Xiadu, they are innocent."
The Queen Mother asked for help.
"Innocent, they are innocent, then what about me? I just fell in love with Xiahou, and I suffered so many hardships. Who cares about me and is innocent!"
Qing Lan looked at the motionless Xiahou Temple, and his body could not slide down to the ground.
This man, at this time, still does not want to wake up to see her.
"Useless, Qing Shizhu, at this step, Xia Di still does not wake up. You and I have counts in my heart, he has already lost his soul."
On the side of the South XIV, looked at Xiahou Hou, shook his head.
The Buddha's call to the soul, the darkness of the dark, all invalid.
Xia Houyi’s soul did not show up, which shows that Xiahou Yu was afraid that he had already lost his soul.
All the poor people in Xiadu have to die with Xia Houzhen.
"The soul flies away... How can he fly away!"
In the eyes of the green, slowly lost the luster.
She lost her voice and whispered in a low voice.
"Do not!"
The sound of the green scorpion suddenly increased a bit.
"How can he fly away, even if it is scattered, it must be that I let him fly away. He made me suffer so much, how can I say that the soul flies away and flies away. Xiahou, I know, you must be still. You pretend that the soul is scattered, I will let you really fly away!"
Qing Lan burst into laughter, but saw a concealment in the throat.
At her feet, a lot of black ghosts broke out.
The terrible melody, sounded again.
Only this time, the melody is sharper than before.
It was a summer capital, and I was immersed in a ghostly cry.
The Queen Mother was so scared that she was soft.
"Southern Master, what do you want to do?"
"Qing Shizhu has fallen into madness because of love and hate. She is rather ruined, and wants to let the soul of Xia Di fly away."
The mouth of South XIV is still bloody, and his face is extremely ugly.
This time, the singer of the Qing dynasty is more amazing than the previous melody.
If it is the function of the melody, it is not only the soul of the Xia Emperor, but in the summer, the souls of countless people will be wiped out.
"Oops, this woman is crazy. She uses the melody like this, I am afraid that it will affect the innocent people."
What Ye Lingyue thought was the same as what Nan Xie thought.
"There must be an idea to stop her."
Ye Lingyue is secretly screaming.
However, the monks of the South 14th used the Buddha in the early days, and they did not repel the Qing dynasty. This proves that the strength of the Qing dynasty cannot be underestimated.
Although Ye Lingyue is now a void and a god, it has no chance of winning for the unclear Ming Dynasty.
"If you want to eliminate the greens, you must also be tens of thousands of ghosts. With the help of one person, I am afraid that it is very difficult to deal with."
Ye Lingyue looked at the eyes again.
"The source of the power of Mingqu is the resentment of the people. The woman hates the love of Xia Di because of love, this resentment, plus the resentment of the ghosts, the suffocation formed, not to mention you, the Buddha of the Buddha, It may not be able to suppress."
In the face of such a situation, even the candlelight feels very tricky.
"Resentment is the source of strength?"
The candlelight said so, Ye Lingyue’s brain, the flash of light flashed, and suddenly thought of something.
In this way, as long as you remove or weaken the resentment of the green and the ghosts, you can crack the melody?