Buddhist Evil Wife

Yin Jitian cursed, the man lying on the third floor was so young, naturally he wouldn't think about who the man's father was.

"You keep talking!"

"Back then, my master's father had a fight with the son of the God of Light King for his master. In the end, my master's father was stabbed in the chest by the God of Light Sword of the son of the King of Light God, and he almost lost his soul!"

An Wu stopped here, Yin Jitian couldn't wait for the next thing for a long time, curiously asked: "And then?"

"What else is there? Then, isn't it the body you saw!"

Yin Jitian said depressedly: "Master Anwu, you are too good at telling stories! The things you told are too brief!"

"I didn't see the battle between the two kings of light and darkness back then, so I couldn't tell you in detail, and those who knew wouldn't reveal it. It's pretty good if I know something."

Yin Jitian was stunned: "A battle between the two kings of light and darkness?"

"It's the battle between the God of Light and the God of Darkness!"

Yin Jitian felt inexplicably tense: "What happened to the Dark God King in that battle?"

An Wu stared at him anxiously: "Aren't you from the cultivation world?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Then you should ask what happened to the Light God King? Why do you care about the Dark God King!"

Yin Jitian was a little baffled: "What does my concern about the Dark God King have to do with me being a person in the realm of comprehension?"

"Are you really not understanding, or are you pretending not to?"

Yin Jitian rolled his eyes: "Master Anwu, let's take your word for it! You keep going around in circles, and I feel exhausted just listening to it!"

An Wujian really didn't know, and sighed: "The six realms of humans, demons, ghosts, immortals, demons, and gods, the Light God King is in charge of the three realms of humans, immortals, and gods, and the Dark God King is in charge of the other three realms. The monks in the world, to be precise, the monks in the human world are under the control of the God of Light, so you should care about the God of Light, not the God of Darkness."

"I know this, but I still care about what happened to the Dark God King? Are you going to tell me or not?"

Anwu's eyes dimmed: "I heard that the Anshen King lost his soul because of his Taoist companion!"

Yin Jitian's chest throbbed suddenly, as if a hand was pinching his heart so hard that he couldn't breathe from the pain.

An Wu noticed that something was wrong with Yin Jitian, and quickly supported him: "Xantian, what's wrong with you?"

Yin Jitian took a hard breath and said, "I...I hurt, my chest hurts so much!"

An Wu saw that his face was getting paler and paler, and he shouted anxiously: "Tears, come and have a look, Shantide seems to be unwell!"

God!

The master confessed to serve him well!

Nothing can happen to this little ancestor!

Leiqi ran over quickly, picked up Yin Jitian's hand to feel the pulse, looked at the boy's sweaty face, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yin Jitian opened his lips with difficulty, but found that he was in so much pain that he could no longer make a sound, and even his vision became more and more blurred.

Anwu said for him: "He said his chest hurts!"

Leiqi frowned: "But, he doesn't have any problems with his body."

An Wu said angrily: "Look at his current appearance, does it seem that there is no problem?"

"I'm sure I don't see any problems, nonsense, come over and take a look for Shantideva."

Li Yan hurried over to check the pulse, but also found nothing unusual.

"What's going on?" came a hoarse voice.

An Wu was startled, and quickly got up and said: "Master, Shantide doesn't know what's wrong, but suddenly his chest hurts."

Yin Jitian heard Anwu calling his master, and desperately wanted to open his eyes, but he could only see a purple shadow dimly.

Immediately afterwards, he felt himself being hugged.

"How did he suddenly become like this?" An Wuzhu's cold voice was tinged with anger.

Anwu's body trembled slightly: "I don't know either! I mentioned that when the Anshen King lost his soul because of his Taoist companion, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest!"

Yin Jitian felt that the person holding him froze for a moment, and then said angrily: "Next time, don't mention the matter of the dark god king's soul flying away in front of him!"

why?

Why can't you mention the matter of the dark god king's soul flying away!

Yin Jitian wanted to ask, but found that he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth!

For some reason, when he heard the words of the dark god king, his heart twitched fiercely, and the pain made him really want to dig out his heart.

Moreover, Bei Ming's figure is all in his mind, but it doesn't look like Bei Ming's figure.

An Wu had never seen his master so angry before, so he quickly responded: "Yes! Yes!"

Yin Jitian felt that he was put on the bed, and then, a cold hand was attached to his forehead.

After that, he fell into darkness.

Waking up again, he saw An Wu sitting by the bed and guarding him.

Seeing him waking up, An Wu breathed a sigh of relief: "Great! You finally woke up!"

Yin Jitian wondered, "What's wrong with me?"

Anwu thought that the master had confessed before, that he could no longer tell Shantide about the previous things, so he hurriedly said perfunctorily: "You fainted suddenly before!"

Yin Jitian was stunned: "I fainted? Why did I faint suddenly?"

Anwu shook his head: "I don't know!"

He didn't know why the master erased Shantideva's previous memories, but after erasing Shantideva's memories, his face recovered.

Yin Jitian recalled the past, he remembered that he had asked the Dark God King before, and what happened next?

He thought for a while, it seemed that Anwu didn't answer him!

"By the way! What do you think happened behind the Dark God King?"

As soon as An Wu heard it, he almost knelt down to Yin Jitian: "My little ancestor, don't mention the matter of the King of Darkness!"

He didn't understand why Shantiden had such a big reaction when he heard the Dark God King.

And his master's reaction was even worse than Shantideva's, and he didn't know what happened to his master!

Seeing that he really didn't want to say anything, Yin Jitian had to give up and continue to ask: "Then, Mr. Anwu, can you find out for me whether my Taoist partner is doing well!"

An Wuda rolled his eyes: "You should be concerned about your own situation! Don't forget, although you can stay in this hall, your real identity is a prisoner!"

Yin Jitian's face darkened: "I know, but my Taoist companion is very weak, and I am very worried about his people! And you just need to send someone to check on him every day to see if he is doing well!"

An Wuyi sighed: "Okay! You rest for a while, I will send someone to Fengyin Mansion to have a look!"

Yin Jitian lay back on the bed, he still couldn't remember how he passed out for no reason.

After a while, he still couldn't remember what happened next, so he had to give up the matter of why he was in a coma, and focus on his own father who had no master.

At that time, An Wu said that his master's father was stabbed in the chest by the light god's sword, isn't this what Beiming heard from the disciples of the Qidan mansion about Zhidai Hades?

Could it be that the master of Anwu is Hades...

It's hard for Yin Jitian to believe that at this moment, he is so close to Pluto in Hell.

Fortunately, they still tried their best to get close to Pluto, but they didn't expect that Pluto was by his side now, but he had never seen Pluto before!

If the master of Anwu is really Pluto, I believe Pluto will give him an explanation for injuring the disciple of Qidan Mansion, and he will not be wronged.

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Fengyin Mansion

Xia Houlin was sitting in the yard, her eyes fixed on Beiming's room.

After Zhi Jitian was taken away, he didn't see Bei Ming coming out of the room, even Xuanyuan Yu, and they didn't see them going to Qi Dan Mansion. I really don't know what these two people are doing hiding in the room!

"scale!"

Hearing the sound, Xia Houlin came back to his senses and looked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing Feng Yin walking towards him, he smiled slightly: "Feng Yin, why are you here?"

"I'll come and see you!" Feng Yin sat beside Xia Houlin, using spiritual power to cover the two of them with a barrier.

"Actually, I came here to tell you about Shantideva!"

When Xia Houlin heard about Yin worshiping the heavens, he immediately regained his spirits: "How is it? After Shantide was captured, didn't he not be punished?"

Feng Yin shook her head: "So far I don't know who took Shantiden away, and I don't even know where he was caught!"

Xia Houlin frowned: "What's going on?"

Feng Yinyin: "It should be arrested by the hall masters above the 89th hall, otherwise, it is impossible for me not to receive any news!"

"Then will he be punished!?"

Feng Yin groaned: "I think Shantide was probably captured by the palace masters who opposed me. Those palace masters were worried that they would protect Shantide, so they sent ghost guards to my house to arrest people. If this is the case, punishment It must be indispensable!"

Xia Houlin smiled: "It would be great if this is the case! Then will he be punished severely?!"

"After all, he is not a person from Hell, and the punishment he received must be much heavier than that of people from Hell. Judging from the extent of his injuries, he should be executed!"

Xia Houlin didn't hide his inner joy in front of Feng Yin: "It's really great!"

In this way, Brother Mingxian has no one to worry about, and he has a chance to win Brother Mingxian's heart in one fell swoop.

Feng Yin looked at his smile and was silent for a moment: "Lin, I did my best this time!"

"I know!"

"I will repay your kindness to you!"

Xia Houlin paused with a smile: "Yes! Thank you, Feng Yin!"

"The underworld is getting more and more uneasy. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. After the Pluto's recruitment of people into the palace is over tomorrow, you should leave quickly."

"it is good!"