Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

Ahead, the devilish energy was surging, and it seemed that countless creatures were fighting.

Among them, the one who rushed over was a woman who was staggering and pale.

The woman was beautiful, with long hair draped over her shoulders, wearing a white gauze, chasing dozens of black mist rolling in the air behind her.

The black mist made piercing roars, and from time to time, different human faces appeared in the air.

But without exception, they are all evil and treacherous.

"master?"

Wencai and Qiusheng shouted at the same time.

They also saw the beautiful woman with fluttering long hair, and her appearance was really attractive at a glance.

"To shut up!"

Lin Jiu glared fiercely. Are these two bastards going to lose face again?

Zhou Yun next to him glanced at the woman, his brows slightly raised.

Female, a ghost whose Taoism is not very deep.

"Help!"

The woman yelled in panic, but she fell to the ground as soon as she said the words.

There was a hematoma on the white ankle.

The woman clutched her leg, looking at Zhou Yun and his party with despair and pleading.

The black mist behind her was getting closer and closer, almost going to swallow the woman directly.

"Uncle Master." Wen Cai called out to Zhou Yun again, baring his teeth and claws like he was in a hurry.

At this time, the woman also burst out with a desire to survive, she quickly got up and ran staggeringly.

In the end, it fell directly not far from Zhou Yun and his party.

"Help…"

The woman raised her hand and cried, her appearance was pitiful, with tears dripping from her big eyes.

Lin Jiu's face was gloomy. Facing the woman's beautiful face, he had already touched the mahogany sword with his backhand.

In the demon world, a group of demons danced wildly, and one could not believe anything.

At this time, Qiusheng also realized that, although there was some unbearable eyes, he didn't speak, and he covered Wencai's mouth.

On the side, Xiahou Congyun slowly stood up.

Seeing that finally someone was willing to talk to him, the woman hurriedly looked at Xiahou Congyun with expectant eyes.

But Xiahou Congyun raised the simple knife in his hand, and chopped it down without saying a word.

"Monster, take my knife!"

The woman was startled, the burst of blood in Xiahou Congyun exploded like a sun.

In a critical moment, the woman turned into a black mist.

Xiahou Congyun slashed through the black mist with his sword, piercing through it, but it was useless.

The woman condensed her figure at the side, her face was pale and her eyes looked at him in horror.

"Evil."

Xiahou Congyun roared angrily, thrust Pu Dao towards his feet, and pulled out a single sword behind his backhand.

With a swipe of the palm, the single knife was stained with his own blood and immediately glowed a dazzling red.

The woman couldn't help but tremble when she saw the red light, the blood brought him a fatal crisis.

"Why did you kill me? I didn't offend you. I've never seen you before."

The woman screamed, her face full of fear and bewilderment.

"Hmph, since you are a monster, you deserve to die, you are born to be a lowly species and shouldn't exist in this world, kill!"

Xiahou Congyun's face was full of ferociousness, and he rushed over while waving a single knife.

Behind him, Lin Jiu frowned and clenched his fists suddenly.

"Master?" Qiu Sheng noticed something strange about Lin Jiu.

Lin Jiu's eyes struggled a little, and finally took a deep breath and turned to look at Zhou Yun.

"Uncle, this female ghost shouldn't die!"

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai let out a groan at the same time, and stared at Lin Jiu. "

"Huh?" Zhou Yun was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "Why?"

Lin Jiu was silent for a moment, as if he was sorting out his words or thinking for himself.

"There must be a reason for the existence of everything in the world, and there may be natural opposites, but there is absolutely no natural good or evil, and we are not qualified to judge a person's life and death. Taoists practice Tao, not killing."

"Although this woman is a ghost, she has no resentment in her body. She has a transparent ghost heart. It is not in line with the Tao to kill her after giving her a name of evil spirit!"

Lin Jiu raised her head and took a deep breath, her eyes firm.

Hearing these words, Zhou Yun couldn't help but nodded with a smile.

Lin Jiu's thoughts in previous movies were stubborn, black-bellied, and arrogant.

Aside from all these external images, in fact Lin Jiucai truly interprets what is called the Taoist concept of righteousness and evil.

All beings are equal.

Counting so many movies, Lin Jiu killed the most zombies.

Zombies don't follow the five elements and enter the six realms, and feed on blood. As long as there are zombies, they will definitely cause disaster, so they must be killed.

Regardless of whether it is Dong Xiaoyu or other movies, ghosts have appeared.

Evil ghosts are never relentless when they are punished, but when facing ghosts that do not actively harm others.

Lin Jiu has never really intended to kill, and has never adopted an attitude of incompatibility because of their identities.

All things have animism and all beings are equal.

This is Lin Jiu in the true sense.

"Go." Zhou Yun smiled.

Since entering the demon world, Lin Jiu has been nervous everywhere, and it seems that he has calmed down now that he can stand up.

Lin Jiu's eyes also returned to the usual calm and prestige, he smiled faintly, turned around and rushed in front of Xiahou Congyun.

At this time Xiahou Congyun was holding the knife high, the woman ran several times and couldn't escape, covering her head as if closing her eyes and waiting to die.

"Brother Xiahou!" came a deep voice.

Xiahou Congyun's eyes were bloodshot, and it seemed that he had already cut it off with a single knife.

Lin Jiu, who had arrived, jumped to Xiahou Congyun's side, flicked his sleeves, and firmly caught Xiahou Congyun's wrist with his probing hand.

The tip of the knife was only a tiny bit away from the woman's head.

"Are you blocking me?" Xiahou Congyun slowly turned his head, staring at Lin Jiu with a murderous look on his face.

Seeing Lin Jiu's complexion change, he immediately said seriously: "Brother Xiahou, your blood is condensed into substance, but your evil spirit is too strong. This is not a good thing."

"Smelly Taoist, I want to kill Xie Chong now, you stop me?" Xiahou Congyun pushed Lin Jiu's chest.

"This female ghost has no grievances on her body, and she hasn't harmed anyone. Everything in the world has spirits." Lin Jiu shook his head without being annoyed.

"Get out of here." Xiahou Congyun turned around and swung his knife again.

But Lin Jiu spun around, specifically lifting his wrist.

"Hey, you have to stop me today, right?" Xiahou Congyun pulled out another knife with his backhand.

Lin Jiu didn't speak, and stretched out his hands, pinching Xiahou Congyun's neck in a circle, the movement was fast and steady.

On the ground, the woman came to her senses and didn't dare to turn around and run. There were clouds of fog everywhere in the distance.

Looking around, the woman suddenly came directly towards Zhou Yun and the others.

Two young people plus a child look pleasing to the eye.

"Hey, she's here." Wen Cai's face beamed with joy.

"That's evil." Qiu Sheng frowned.

"The master said that all beings are equal and cannot be killed. What's the matter, you are older than the master, your morals are deeper than the master, or your mood is higher than the master, you are still early, what are you talking about here?" Wen Cai said with widened eyes.

As soon as the words came out.

Zhou Yun couldn't help being startled, this damn thing was something Wen Cai could have said.

Qiu Sheng didn't realize it for a long time, but it was indeed what the master said, and this is true and cannot be refuted.

"Uncle Master, what about Wencai..." Qiusheng waved his fingers, as if to say that his head was turning quickly.

Zhou Yun thought for a while after hearing the sound: "It may be that the beauty has inspired the intelligence of the literary talent."

Hearing this, Qiu Sheng thought for a while and then looked at the woman running over: "It's possible, after all, she is really beautiful."

Ahead, the woman ran over with a limp, and first saw Wen Cai approaching.

Wen Cai had a smile on his face, good guy, he just stretched out his hand and waited for the woman to grab it.

But when the woman ran up to Wen Cai, she suddenly let out an exclamation and covered her eyes.

Turning his head to look at Qiu Sheng and Zhou Yun at the side, he finally focused on Qiu Sheng.

"Help." A soft voice sounded in Qiu Sheng's arms.

The woman rushed over and hugged Qiu Sheng's leg.

Before Qiusheng could react, there was a cool strand of hair at the tip of his finger.

And the lovely and pitiful figure curled up on the ground holding his leg.