Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

"Coincidentally." Fu Siqian raised his eyelids and replied with a smile, "I saw it too."

The Buddha statue missing a whole head was carved out of stone. It used to fold its hands on its abdomen in a meditation seal, but now the Buddha statue raised its right hand and pointed upward abruptly.

The dilapidated temple was crowded with people, everyone heard the words, and with Fu Siqian's affirmation, there were whispers all around.

Someone laughed dryly and said, "How can the stone move? Could it be that we have misremembered?"

"How can I remember this wrong?" Qi Shuyun raised his tone, "I observed it specially when I came in. The Buddha statue folded its hands together. Although it lost its head, it was still pleasing to the eye. Now this action looks like it is going to beat someone. It's a vicious look, and if you say that you remember it wrong, it's better to say that we are all dazzled."

Fellow cultivators laughed at his words, and some shook their heads in disapproval: "Brother Qi thinks twice before speaking in a pure place of Buddhism."

Jiangshui City was established by the new dynasty, and his Qi family was the founding generals of the new dynasty. Following the temperament of the new emperor, he naturally does not believe in Buddhism. Buddha blesses me with good luck."

Fu Siqian scoffed coldly when he heard the words: "You only have the crab roe soup dumpling and the eight-treasure Yuanxiao in your heart, and if you put them together, they are exquisite and auspicious enough."

Qi Shuyun touched his nose, not ashamed but proud, and said with a smile: "But it's more than that, I still have the Dao of cultivation in my heart, I also punish evil and promote good, and there are tens of thousands of mansions to protect the people of all directions... In short, words But in short, I have great ambitions in my heart, and I can't give up the desire for food and drink."

Without concealing it, what he said was quite honest.

Feng Tinghan raised his eyes when he heard the words, but saw Qi Shuyun's gaze skipping him, with a look of disdain and sarcasm again.

When did I offend you?

Feng Tinghan was speechless for a while, and didn't bother to care about him anymore, he just raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck. He kept his head down just now, but now his neck is a little stiff.

"Uncomfortable again?" Fu Siqian noticed his movement from the corner of his eye, and put his arm on the back of his neck as he spoke.

"hiss……"

This man's hands are really cold.

This person's strength is also really great.

Coincidentally, when he touched the tendon at that spot, Feng Tinghan shuddered all over, raised his head suddenly, his pupils constricted instantly, his breath stuck in his throat, and he almost carried it directly.

Feng Tinghan still kept his head up, and called "Master" dryly.

Fu Siqian withdrew a little bit of strength and said, "Is it heavy? Did I hurt you?"

"No, I want to... hiss!"

Before he could finish speaking, the hand on the back of his neck pressed hard, the pain was so painful that he almost slapped him backhand.

Fu Siqian didn't notice it: "Is the strength appropriate this time?"

Feng Tinghan gritted his back molars, pulled off the hand on the back of his neck, pointed at the sky with a hostile expression, and gritted his teeth: "Master, but what I wanted to say just now is that there seems to be something on this barrier. "

The dense fog had cleared at some point, the moonlight was falling, and the golden barrier floated in a halo. Under the golden light, a clear handprint slowly appeared.

The place where the handprint is located is the place where the right finger of the headless Buddha statue is located.

Fu Siqian looked at it for a while, and said hesitantly: "It's a human hand, it seems to be... a left hand."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the golden light on the enchantment darken, centering on the handprint, the enchantment was shattered inch by inch. Fu Siqian was the one who set up the enchantment, so he had the clearest perception. This enchantment was forcibly forced by external forces. shattered.

"Be on guard." He waved his hand to repair the barrier, but who would have thought that the thing that shattered the barrier would be stronger if it was strong, before he could do anything, it would directly smash the entire barrier, Fu Siqian showed displeasure on his brows , said in a deep voice, "Be careful not to stray from the crowd, gather together and listen to my orders."

The fire was blown out by the wind, the cold white moonlight illuminated the main hall, the door of the ruined temple creaked, and finally fell to the ground overwhelmed. When everyone looked outside the door, there was a series of inhalation sounds.

I saw ghosts floating in the air stretching for hundreds of miles outside the door, all rushing towards the ruined temple.

As the situation was urgent, Fu Siqian did not forget to tease Feng Tinghan, and gave him a sideways glance: "The thick fog in the ruined temple, the lonely soul and wild ghost, you really guessed it right, what to say."

Feng Tinghan: "..."

The blazing flames of Sanqiu lit up the grimace at the gate of the temple. It was a pretty girl doll. She closed her eyes and drifted straight towards Feng Tinghan.

After Fu Siqian was stunned for two seconds, Feng Tinghan was surrounded by ghosts, and the rest of the practitioners had nothing around him. He was the only one surrounded by dense ghosts, as if he was about to drown in a sea of ​​ghosts.

The mourning and wailing were like a flash flood, all of which poured into his mind, Feng Tinghan felt dizzy for a while, his ears were full of cries, making him restless.

Fu Sigan snatched the person back from the ghostly shadows, frowned and formed a barrier, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't talk about attracting peach blossoms, how come you even recruit ghosts?"

Qi Shuyun and the others regained their composure, and hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon to help drive out all the ghosts in the temple, and looked at Feng Tinghan curiously.

Fu Siqian raised an eyebrow: "See what tricks are coming?"

Someone sneered and said, "In these days, even ghosts like good-looking people?"

Otherwise, why would all the ghosts gather in front of him alone.

If Feng Tinghan heard this, he would probably be able to whip him out of the temple and let him communicate with the hundreds of ghosts outside, as if recruiting ghosts is a good thing.

It's a pity that Feng Tinghan's head was so dizzy from the messy wailing, he couldn't care about this side at all, he barely stood up with Fu Siqian's strength, panting heavily: "Master, many people are crying."

"The wailing is deafening, everyone is crying." He spoke slowly, every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, "They are begging me."

A gust of wind blew through the ruined temple, and there was a slight sound of cloth rubbing against each other, so soft that it was almost inaudible, and everyone's faces were stiff.

Fu Siqian glanced outside the temple, and said in a deep voice, "What do they beg you?"

What do you want me to do?A trace of confusion flashed across Feng Tinghan's eyes, and then a thought came to his mind, which made him answer involuntarily: "Please, avenge their grievances."

"Bone Soul Summoning Lamp!" Qi Shuyun exclaimed, "That's right, Brother Feng has a Bone Soul Summoning Lamp that can attract wronged souls. Didn't those ghosts outside come to you to help them avenge their grievances?"

"Redress? There are hundreds of ghosts outside, how long will you have to appeal?"

Qi Shuyun still firmly believed in his thoughts: "Maybe they died together, they came together."

Someone was stunned: "What a great injustice to attract so many ghosts."

Whether it is true or not, you can tell once you try it. Feng Tinghan took out the Bone Soul Summoning Lamp, and as soon as he activated it, he saw ghosts outside the temple flying towards him, bumping into the barrier desperately, and there were cries in his ears. Worse.

Fu Siqian sighed, and asked Qi Shuyun to guess correctly, the hundreds of ghosts outside really came to seek grievances, it is not difficult to avenge grievances, but the number is too much.

"Master, do it directly or?"

It is not impossible to directly kill thousands of ghosts and go out, but Fu Siqian always feels that Lu Weishan's change is inextricably related to this matter, and both left and right have to intervene, so we might as well take a few more steps.

He shook his head, touched the enchantment with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Be careful, let's find out today, what kind of injustice are these thousands of innocent souls here to claim?"

As the barrier was undone, ghosts flooded into the ruined temple in an instant, and everyone stood sideways. Feng Tinghan placed the Bone Soul Summoning Lamp in the center of the hall, and tried to inject a bit of mana into it.

I saw the gray-white bone lamp emitting a soft light, slowly covering the ghosts in the main hall. After a while, the ghost shadows receded to both sides like a tide, and a crooked old woman walked slowly to the lamp with a stick .

The blind cat ran into a dead mouse, Fu Siqian glanced at Qi Shuyun, and made the man guess again, the ghost really came for the same thing.

Feng Tinghan pursed his lips: "Why do you feel wronged?"

"In the winter of the 43rd year of Qiyuan, I waited for hundreds of households in three towns and ten villages to die in vain."

Qiyuan is the name of the old dynasty, and it has been nearly three or forty years. Feng Tinghan pondered for a moment and asked, "How do you want to redress your grievances if you can't enter the underworld?"

"I want to kill someone."

Feng Tinghan frowned: "Who is it?"

"Chu's son."

"Dream!" Qi Shuyun's face darkened, and he reprimanded in a deep voice.

The Chu family is the surname of today's emperors, and the common people all avoid it.

The old woman suddenly fell to her knees, and behind her thousands of ghosts knelt down and knelt down. From inside to outside the temple, the entire ruined temple was covered with knees. From women down to children, they were wronged in vain during their lifetime, and there is no place to bury their bones after death, they drift here and cannot leave, and they do not seek justice for their injustice, but only the death of the Chu clan."

"After the founding of the new dynasty, there were innovations everywhere, and I have never heard of any grievances." Qi Shuyun looked cold and solemn, "Qiyuan 43 years, it was the autumn of the country's subjugation, don't remember the enemy wrongly, the old dynasty was the Yuan family Not the Chu family."

Fu Siqian glanced at him, and felt that there is a sentence that is very suitable to use now: the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry.

The old woman turned a deaf ear and only shouted: "The Chu family is endless, we can't enter reincarnation."

If it's an ordinary family, it's okay to break the justice, but what about the emperor's family?

Feng Tinghan raised his head: "Master, is it still broken?"

Qi Shuyun said angrily: "What's the point? The dynasty has always been the common people first and the emperor last. She must be talking nonsense. The strange disaster in Luwei Mountain probably has something to do with them."

The old woman pointed to one side, and suddenly said sadly: "Everything we say is true, and the Buddha is above me, so I dare not deceive anyone."

Everyone turned their heads to look, and froze after just one glance.

The headless Buddha statue has changed again!

This time it was at the chest of the Buddha statue, where a big hole suddenly appeared, and blood was flowing from the heart of the Buddha statue, as if confirming the words of the old woman.

"Break, why not?" Fu Siqian raised the corners of his lips, "This matter can't be stopped. I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of this ruined temple."