Hui Chi never thought that he would be so lucky that he would meet these powerful men in the wild the first time he went out to do bad things.

The faces on the dark clouds began to boil.

next moment.

"Destroy..."

The man with the face had lost all his patience and attacked directly. As his words fell, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket fell from the sky.

It fell towards Hui Chi.

“Boom…”

A deafening thunder sounded.

A white light appeared on Huichi's body, causing everyone present to close their eyes involuntarily.

The crackling sound began to dissipate, and everyone slowly opened their eyes.

There was no trace of Hui Chi where he had been standing. Only a huge pit remained on the ground, with wisps of white smoke floating towards the sky from the pit.

No more...

A powerful warrior in the supernatural realm was turned into ashes by a bolt of lightning.

Everyone present was stunned.

This was the first time they had seen such terrifying power.

That bolt of lightning should be able to turn even the strongest people in the Soul Condensation Realm into ashes!

Not only the warriors in Yunshen Realm, even the warriors in Fashang Realm could not withstand the impact of this thunder.

An old man with a white beard stood behind a big tree in the distance, looking at the huge pit left behind in horror.

As Hui Chi was killed, the dark clouds in the sky began to slowly dissipate, and the terrifying giant face also began to disappear.

The sky turned blue again.

The light of the Golden Crow fell on the world, and warmth began to rise in everyone.

"Gudong..."

Zheng Hu swallowed and turned to look at Shen Suxin with some fear. He had just heard what Shen Suxin said.

Those people are all relatives of the powerful man in Linjiang Village.

He felt that he needed to imprint these people's faces in his mind to avoid offending them in the future and then inexplicably turning into ashes.

At first, Zheng Hu was a little disdainful, but now it seems that he is a real strong man!

As expected of his boss, Huangfu Chen, the hall master, has a sharp eye.

I still have a lot to learn!

Similarly, Shen Suxin also felt extremely fortunate. Fortunately, she had guessed that Lin Qingzhi was a master, so she asked Qian Yi to be more respectful.

Shortly after.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses.

Next to the huge pit, grandma and a few others took a few steps back, trembling, and then they gasped for breath, a feeling of relief at having survived the disaster emerging from the bottom of their hearts.

After relaxing their bodies, grandma and the others recalled the huge face just now, and it always felt a little familiar.

It seems like I have seen it somewhere.

"Mother-in-law, Auntie, are you okay?"

After Shen Suxin came to her senses, she hurried forward and asked several people.

"No, it's okay. Thank you for your concern, sir." Facing Shen Suxin, who was the night watchman, several people were still a little nervous.

Even the aunt-in-law, the wife of the village chief, was still trembling.

She was afraid that she would accidentally offend this adult and then bring trouble to her husband and family.

In other words, Shen Suxin didn't know what her aunt was thinking, otherwise she would definitely be more nervous than her.

That’s right, she, Shen Suxin, is a silver medal night watchman of the Night Watch Department, and the imperial court is her backer, but... auntie, your backer is stronger than mine!

Even if you want to talk directly to the court, you are qualified.

Of course, Shen Suxin wouldn't say it out loud. Seeing that several people looked a little restrained when facing her, Shen Suxin stopped trying to comfort them.

So as to avoid being noticed by that strong man.

Now that the old monk Hui Chi has been chopped into ashes, it's time to start cleaning up the battlefield.

There is also the hole found in the old monk's room.

There is an altar full of evil inside.

That thing must also be destroyed, otherwise trouble may arise again.

On the ground of this altar, there are several human corpses. These are the corpses used by Hui Chi when he activated the altar.

While the Night Watchmen were searching Taohua Temple, in Linjiang Village.

Lin Qingzhi sat in the yard and slowly opened his eyes.

He was just weaving chairs. There were too many people in the family and not enough chairs. After his grandmother and others went out, Lin Qingzhi went to the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain with his uncle and cousin to cut some bamboo.

Because we need to build a house, my grandfather will also need chairs, beds and other things.

After Lin Qingzhi came back, his uncle and cousin asked his cousin to go to the foot of the mountain to cut trees together.

Next to him, his grandfather was teaching Lin Fan to read, while his cousin was accompanying Xiao Yaoer and sewing clothes for her.

In the yard, there is a picture of peaceful time.

Just after Lin Qingzhi made a chair.

His brows furrowed, anger appeared on his face, and a terrifying aura rose from his body.

If he had not isolated the time and space from his own yard, his newly built house would have been reduced to ruins, even though he had reinforced it.

An old monk who is only in the realm of supernatural powers actually dared to attack his own relatives. He is really looking for death!

The next moment, his consciousness penetrated through layers of time and space and appeared in the air above Taohua Temple.

Then, a bolt of lightning struck the monk into ashes.

Even the soul was directly wiped out by Lin Qingzhi, and there was no hope of reincarnation.

"Daddy, why are you in a daze? Yao'er has been calling you for a long time..." Lin Qingzhi just opened his eyes and saw little Yao'er blinking her big eyes and staring at him with a little grievance on her face.

"Oh! I'm sorry! Dad was just thinking about something. Xiaoyaoer, is there anything you want to ask daddy?" Lin Qingzhi quickly apologized as he picked up Xiaoyaoer.

"Is that so! Then Xiao Yaoer forgives you, Daddy, look... my brother was scolded by great-grandfather..." Xiao Yaoer smiled, pointing at her brother who lowered his head and was scolded.

An expression of gloating.

"You little thing, your brother was scolded and you still dared to laugh. When you grow up and are in school and your great-grandfather scolds you, your brother will laugh at you too." Lin Qingzhi scratched her little nose and said unhappily.

"No way! My uncle said I was a little genius..." Xiao Yaoer said proudly.

Lin Qingzhi put her on the ground with a smile. He had been defeated by his narcissistic daughter.

Just when Lin Qingzhi's home was filled with warmth.

Inside a side hall of Kongling Temple.

The flames of different colors on the platform were dancing, and at this moment, a pale yellow flame was extinguished in an instant.

An old monk sitting on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

Looked at the place where the flame went out.

He slowly stood up and slowly took down a wooden sign hanging there. On it were written two big words: Hui Chi.

"Amitabha···"

The old monk uttered a Buddhist term.

Then he slowly raised his head, opened his eyes, and muttered to himself, "Hui Chi! Hui Chi... Buddha said: Fate is determined by heaven, and fate is taken away by man. All causes and effects come from yourself. I am wrong, I am wrong...

Amitabha···"

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