Play as Fahai at the beginning of Xiuxian Battlefield

The golden light enveloped the two people's bodies in an instant, and the next moment, the two people's bodies were suddenly ignited with raging flames!

No screams, no howls!

The two of them were like two lifeless corpses, lying on the ground quietly, bit by bit until they were burned to death.

"The devil! You devil!"

Seeing his companions being burned to ashes bit by bit, Zhang Rong tried his best to tilt his head back, cursing hoarsely.

Looking at Zhang Rong who was in pain, Chen Fengxiao didn't say a word.

He reached out his hand and took out the bronze mirror from his pocket, examined it carefully, and then let out a sigh.

"Sowing the cause, reaping the fruit!"

"You are also destined to have this reward, so you can't blame others."

After finishing speaking, Chen Fengxiao exerted a little force on his hand.

There was only a "click", and the bronze mirror broke instantly.

Then a black smoke suddenly shot out from the broken part of the bronze mirror, as if trying to escape from this place.

However, Chen Fengxiao is here, how can it get what it wants!

Chen Fengxiao pinched the Dharma seal with his fingers, and flicked it with his fingers, a golden light hit the black smoke directly.

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded from the black smoke.

The next moment, it completely dissipated into the air.

Also at this moment, Zhang Rong, who was constantly cursing on the ground, suddenly trembled.

Then the originally sad and resentful expression suddenly became a little confused.

He first turned his head to look at the surrounding environment, and then realized how embarrassed he was now.

"Let go of me! Who are you! Let me go!"

He struggled vigorously, and then felt a sudden burst of unbearable pain all over his body!

"what!!!"

"My hand hurts! My hand!"

"You... who are you! Why did you hit me!"

"what!!!"

The painful howling instantly resounded through the entire night sky, and it even attracted many wolves to howl too.

"The poor monk Jinshan Temple presides over it, and his dharma name is Fahai."

Chen Fengxiao quietly let go of Zhang Rong's hand, then stood up slowly, and said indifferently.

Pick up the three torches scattered on the ground one by one, and pick up some long-abandoned wood in the hall.

He piled them together and threw all the torches on them.

The flame flickered, and in a short while it illuminated the entire hall.

At the door, Zhang Rong was still lying there screaming in pain.

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"Heh, good guy, as expected of Master Fa Hai, this speed! Is there three seconds? It's over?"

"Three seconds? That's Master Fa Hai giving him face, otherwise, it wouldn't even take a second!"

"Upstairs, I suspect you are doing something! Please come with us to the prosecutor's office!"

"Yao's birthday! Master Fa Hai actually lit a fire!"

"God is so pitiful! We can finally see the clear picture at night!"

"By the way, this man is really sick! Wasn't he quite tough just now? Why did he start crying again?"

"I guess he must be possessed by some kind of ghost! Ever since Master Fa Hai smashed that bronze mirror just now, he has changed."

"Sure enough, this guy is a monster! He still has the face to call our master Fahai? This is the legendary thief shouting catch the thief!"

"I don't know what kind of outrageous things this guy has done to make Master Fahai like this!"

"Indeed! I'm curious!"

"Curiosity plus 1!"

"Curiosity plus 2!"

…………

In the main hall, the pile of wood had already ignited a raging fire at this moment, and the light of the fire illuminated the four directions.

At this moment, Chen Fengxiao quietly appeared in front of the fire, and the bright fire light hit his face, flickering on and off.

At the gate of the mountain temple, Zhang Rong was still lying on the ground, howling in pain.

"Benefactor Zhang, have you regretted all these years?"

Chen Fengxiao looked at the raging fire in front of him, and asked suddenly.

"Ah...my hand! Who are you! Who are you!"

Zhang Rong didn't answer, but still roared to himself.

"The lives of 37 people in Zhangjiagou have been in your dreams all these years?"

Zhang Rong didn't answer, but Chen Fengxiao continued to ask.

"I can't understand what you're saying! Who are you! Who are you!"

When hearing the word 'Zhangjiagou', all the audience could clearly see that Zhang Rong's body froze slightly for a moment.

"You listened to the words of the demon, and in order to end your love and desire, you set foot on the road of immortality, and you did not hesitate to kill all your relatives with your own hands."

"Do these things, Master Zhang, have you ever regretted it?"