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Jiang You's cold voice continued to stimulate his few moments of lucidity.

The seemingly real and fake scenes constantly impacted his sanity. In those scenes of flesh and blood, pairs of eyes seemed to have accurately looked into his heart over time.

Every pair of eyes, every person asked him why he turned a blind eye?

Why didn't you go into it even though you had guessed it?

To let this happen? !

Those resentments almost materialized and haunted him.

Wu Xie hid in all directions in a panic. When he raised his head, he was suddenly startled.

The crazy movements stopped abruptly.

On the table where he had just smashed the computer, among a pile of broken computer parts, he saw the Buddha statue covered in black ash looking at him quietly.

He stood there calmly, as if completely separated from this time and space, and his eyes covered with black dust could no longer see mercy.

Weeping, he walked forward on his knees, first bowed tremblingly and carefully, and then raised his sleeves and carefully wiped the eyes of the Buddha statue.

"I will see it, and the Buddha will also see it, and all the evil spirits in this world will have no escape!"

"I will see... No, that's all false. Our Buddha is merciful, and there is no suffering, evil, sin or punishment in the world..."

He cried, and a drop of turbid tears fell from his dry eyes and fell on the Buddha statue.

The compassionate eyes of the Buddha statue have been stained with black gray and can no longer be wiped clean, just like a glass of white water dripping with ink.

The smudged ink continuously erodes the original color.

The more you wipe, the dirtier it becomes...

It is difficult to dilute a cup of ink into white water, but it is easy to dye plain water black.

Wuxie grew up in a temple. Although he claimed that all living beings are equal, he had never truly entered the human world and experienced the cunning and viciousness of human nature.

Such people have a pure mind, are most likely to achieve positive results, and are also most likely to become possessed.

Wu Xie painfully held the dark Buddha statue in his arms, his fingers trembling slightly as he wiped them. His usual indifference faded away, leaving only fear and helplessness.

Three years ago, when he was slaying the King Insect, he entered the experimental center and saw the survivors floating in the nutrition tank. At that time, he vaguely guessed something, but he never dared to admit it.

Jiang You was right, he didn't just cover his heart.

He also covered the Buddha's eyes.

How dare he...how dare...cover Buddha's eyes! !

Those ferocious and terrifying images in my mind were suddenly in the horizon, and then in front of me the next moment.

A desperate hand stretched out by an experimental subject grabbed the Buddhist altar after a long time, and the ghost hands in hell swarmed up instantly.

Zhang Shuhui looked at Wu Xie as if she had a schizophrenia, and her spine felt cold.

She was wrong. It's not like the leader doesn't know how to attack people's hearts.

It's because she has never seen Jiang You use the technique of attacking the heart. This can't even be called attacking the heart. It's like crushing it directly.

In just three days, a monk with a firm Buddha nature turned into a crazy demon before his eyes.

Is there any trace of the owner of the pagoda?

In the original work, Wuxie controls the pagoda, and hundreds of thousands of believers are all high-level superpowers.

The Pagoda helped White Dragon turn the tide during several life-and-death situations. Even his dominance in the later period was directly related to the Pagoda.

But now, the creators of the pagoda have become like this.

Can there still be a pagoda?

Zhang Shuhui felt that during this trip to Four Seasons Valley, Jiang You not only ripped off the tendons of the white dragon, but also broke off the dragon's horns...

She walked towards Jiang You hesitantly, "Sir, I think this is enough, right? The monk looks crazy."

"enough?"

Jiang You shook his head, "It's not enough. His heart was shaken, but the spiritual platform was cracked but not broken. It's still a little bit worse."

"What's the difference?" Zhang Shuhui was puzzled.

Yanchi glanced at Jiang You with a feeling, and when she didn't answer, he spoke.

"The Buddha said that cause and effect are inseparable. He witnessed the cause, but he has not seen the effect yet."

果？

Zhang Shuhui couldn't figure out the cause and effect in her mind, and the next moment she saw Jiang You picking up the shaky monk on the ground and dragging him towards the waste pool.

As soon as she stepped forward, Baiyin, who was sleeping, woke up immediately for some reason.

Seeing her leaving, he rubbed his eyes and trotted to follow her.

The two bristly hairs on top of her head swayed as she ran.

Zhang Shuhui hesitated for a moment and wanted to follow, but as soon as she took a step, Yanchi reached out to stop her.

"Don't go, otherwise you won't be able to sleep at night after watching it."

Zhang Shuhui: "..."

She admitted that she was a little soft-hearted sometimes, and she also knew that this was Yanchi showing off her few goodwill and care, but what was going on with the look in his eyes that looked at trash?

But she was still a little touched. At least it proved that her hard work during her time as a nanny was not in vain. To a certain extent, Yanchi still had some feelings for her in her heart.

While Zhang Shuhui was immersed in self-anaesthesia, Jiang You had already dragged Wuxie monk to the entrance of the sewage pool.

She glanced at Bai Yin and asked her to step forward and open the door of the sewage pool.

As a result, the latter couldn't understand what she meant and stood there like a puppet.

She is like a robot. She must give clear instructions before taking the next step. She has never been able to learn skills such as reading people's glances.

silver:"……"

Jiang You simply kicked open the ajar door of the sewage pool.

"Boom!"

The door that was originally ajar fell directly from the door frame under the impact of this kick and fell to the ground.

An indescribable stench instantly hit my face.

Wuxie was still holding the black Buddha statue tightly in her hands, looking forward dully.

Behind the hollow door frame are steps extending downward. Inside the door is darkness. Wet water stains can still be seen on the first few steps, and only a vague outline is left behind.

It was like a monster in hell opening its huge mouth, waiting for him to enter.

"This is where?"

Wu Xie's heart was as silent as death. After experiencing these three days, he could not think of anything in the world that could shock him more.

Master once said that all living beings are born to suffer from the seven emotions and six desires. They are greedy, angry, stupid, like and hate, and they cannot control themselves.

But is it really impossible?

He was at a loss.

Suddenly, in the silent darkness, there was the sound of rolling water, as if there were many things tumbling in the water.

Wu Xie raised his head numbly, "What's in this?"

"It is the fruit, the real fruit."

Jiang You held his collar and said, "Monk Wuxie, we made a bet before. If you can still believe in yourself after reading everything I showed you, I will be the loser. This is the last level.

You Buddhists say that because of the causes in the past life, this is what you receive in this life; if you want to know the results in the next life, this is what you do in this life.

Then take a look at what the people here did in their previous lives to get this result.

And what kind of consequences will the person who created all of this have in the next life? ! "

After saying that, she laughed and kicked Wu Xie down the steps.