"Humph, what the hell!"

Xu Sanyan looked at the huge golden statue with cold eyes. He knew that all this was the fault of Cisheng, the old maid.

"Bang, bang..."

The golden statue made a loud noise as it moved. Many corpses were trampled into flesh, and flesh and blood squeezed out from under the golden statue's feet like toothpaste.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Sanyan jumped up high and punched hard towards the head of the golden statue.

Jin Xiang clenched his fists tightly and struck hard, causing a gust of wind as he moved. It seemed that his huge body slowed him down, but in fact it was not the case. In the blink of an eye, his fists were in front of Xu Sanyan.

There is a sharp contrast in the body shapes of the two. Xu Sanyan is like a child standing in front of a strong man, making him look very small.

"boom!"

The two of them violently bombarded each other, and the air was squeezed by their fists, making a huge roar, and the space seemed to be still for a moment.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Sanyan flew backwards at an extremely fast speed and hit the wooden beam heavily.

"puff……"

Suddenly my throat felt itchy, a mouthful of congestion spurted out, and my chest felt much smoother.

Xu Sanyan wiped the corners of his mouth and stared at the golden statue with a ferocious expression, with a ferocious smile on his lips.

The huge fist of the golden statue cracked, revealing the blue-grey masonry inside. As the cracks spread rapidly along the fist, it quickly covered the whole body like a spider web.

With a loud "boom", the golden statue turned into rubble and completely collapsed.

"Hahahaha... let me see what other tricks you have!" Xu Sanyan stood up and laughed wildly, with no fear in his eyes.

He had gone through many dangers, and it was just an old ghost. How could he take his life?

If Ci grows good-looking, maybe he will be interested in helping her "prick her red" and let her see the true glory of a northwest man!

Cisheng's faint voice came from the Main Hall, "Stop struggling, you can't get out..."

Xu Sanyan sneered in his heart, the evil spirit sprang out of the night and rushed into the main hall at high speed.

"Bang!"

The vicious demon flew out again at a faster speed, as if an invisible barrier had ejected it.

Sure enough, there is something weird!

Xu Sanyan did not enter the main hall rashly, but turned to look at the door, only to see the two little nuns still staring at him.

"What are you looking at?"

Xu Sanyan snorted coldly, and the blood demon used his strength to appear beside the two women in an instant, cutting off their heads one by one with his claws.

In the blink of an eye, two figures walked out of the Main Hall again, it was the two little nuns.

"Damn, it's endless!" Xu Sanyan gasped for air, his eyes became redder, and the cruelty in his heart became more and more turbulent.

"Stay...stay..." Cisheng's voice came from the hall, and the sound made people upset.

"Stop barking!" Xu Sanyan roared angrily, raised his huge fist and flew up, rushing straight into the hall like an angry bull.

"Bang!"

An invisible barrier blocked him. His eyes penetrated the barrier and saw Ci Sheng sitting upright on the futon with his back to him. In front of him was a tall Buddha statue.

He looked completely unprepared, and kept saying the words, "Stay..."

"Liu, you, mom..."

Xu Sanyan's heart was filled with ferocity and could not be suppressed. An evil fire rushed straight into his mind, almost swallowing up his reason.

The violent emotions seemed to have reached a certain critical point, and there was a soft "pop" sound in my ears, as if something had broken...

In an instant, the third eye, which had been closed tightly on the forehead, slowly raised its eyelids, revealing a slight gap.

It's just a tiny gap that can't be noticed unless you look carefully.

Cisheng seemed to feel something, his body was still facing away from him, his head suddenly turned around, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

At this moment, she felt a fatal threat...

Is it an illusion?

There were streaks of scarlet mist left in the gaps on his forehead, slowly traveling around Xu Sanyan's body, covering his whole body. In Ci Sheng's view, Xu Sanyan seemed to be wearing a light red gauze at this moment, covering his naked body...

Xu Sanyan's eyes slowly closed, but the gap in his forehead gradually widened, revealing first a light red eye, and then a dark eyeball, filled with the meaning of death.

He saw...

Through these eyes, Xu Sanyan completely saw things that he could not see before.

Turning his eyes, the solemn temple in front of him suddenly became dilapidated. The golden tower was shrouded in a layer of gray fog and no longer majestic as before.

There was only a pile of rubble in the main hall in front of him, with a few pillars holding up the frame that had not completely collapsed. The huge Buddha statue that was originally sitting on the lotus platform was now lying in the rubble with its head cut off.

He had left corpses all over the ground during his crazy slaughter. The flesh and blood on the corpses began to dissipate and turned into withered bones in an instant. The two little nuns were just two complete skeletons.

As his eyes turned, Ci Sheng also changed. The plain monk's clothes on his body began to change, and the color gradually became brighter. The monk's hat on his head turned into a head of jet black hair...

In an instant, the old monk and nun turned into a beautiful girl wearing a red corduroy jacket with her hair tied up high. She was one of the girls in Ci Sheng's story.

It's just that her whole body is filled with Yin Qi, and she doesn't look like a living person.

"Hahaha... This look is so cute." Xu Sanyan laughed heartily. If he looked like this, he wouldn't mind being Ning Caichen for once.

Ci Sheng speaks for himself.

As time went by, the red mist on his body became thicker, but the scarlet mist flowing out of the single eye on his forehead gradually decreased until it stopped completely.

Xu Sanyan felt the changes in himself, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he licked his sharp fangs with his tongue. He remembered the source of the red mist.

When he first obtained this bloody knife, he fought with a boy named Fang. The boy had never practiced martial arts, but he fought him on equal terms with this layer of blood mist with his physical strength.

At that time, Xu Sanyan had already reached the internal energy realm, and the boy only knew some country tricks, but the red mist restrained the internal energy very obviously, and he couldn't defeat him for a while.

Later, Xu Sanyan also explored the source of the red mist, but he didn't find a way, and finally he could only let it go, which was a pity.

At this moment, he realized that he needed to use "heart".

That was because the boy named Fang was pressed by Xu Sanyan and threatened the lives of the villagers in the village. He must have been very angry, so he mobilized this blood mist.

At this moment, Xu Sanyan relied on his violent temper to successfully mobilize it.

At present, it should be enough as long as the emotions reach a certain level.

As long as he succeeds once, he will remember this feeling, and he won't have to go through so much trouble in the future.

Cisheng stood up and looked at Xu Sanyan with doubtful eyes, "You...what are you?"

"Ha~~"

Xu Sanyan moaned happily, his scarlet eyes slanted slightly,

"What am I? I am your father!"

Cisheng smiled, "My father died a long time ago, I killed him."

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