Ye Lingyue was a little surprised.

She listened.

This time, she really heard some movement.

Ruoruuowu crying.

It seems to be the cry of a child, and it is familiar.

"Have you heard that too? I don't know which child it is, it is so annoying."

Dao Men Bing Xin said unhappy.

He likes to be clean, the environment of Buddhism originally he liked, but now it is so noisy, he can't wait to leave immediately.

"It seems to be the sound of wind."

Ye Lingyue's heart was tight.

She thought of a little wind.

"That kid? Why is he crying in the middle of the night? He's not a baby."

Dao Men Bingxin snorted coldly.

"We have to go and see. But there are still people guarding outside."

Ye Lingyue worried.

"Keeping people? You call those wastes people?"

Dao Sect Bing Xin didn't look like Ye Lingyue. He didn't see the Buddha Sect.

"We are here to see the ancient Buddha. Before we see them, we can't mess around."

Ye Lingyue warned.

But Bing Xin is not Emperor Xin, so how could he listen to Ye Lingyue's words.

"Wait, if you mess around, don't blame me for using the domain beads."

Ye Lingyue said, took out the domain beads.

Seeing Yuzhu, Ye Lingyue's heart moved.

She thought of a way, maybe she could get out.

Ye Lingyue thought for a while, and whispered a few words with Daomen Bingxin.

Dao Men Bing Xin glanced at her, seemingly dissatisfied with her way.

But he was still in shape for a moment and disappeared into the night.

Outside the guest house, several Buddhist children dared not close their eyes day and night, watching Ye Lingyue and others.

"There seems to be something moving."

At this time, the guards were two disciples, one man and one woman, and they suddenly heard something.

The eyes of the two met, and they headed toward the yard at the same time.

After a while, Ye Lingyue and Daomen Bingxin walked out of the courtyard gate.

"Yuzhu really is a bit mysterious, the two of them are trapped in the yard and can't get out for a while."

Ye Lingyue looked at the empty courtyard gate.

Under the influence of Yuzhu, she created a realm in the yard. The realm was shaped like a maze. The two Buddhist disciples were introduced into the realm by Daomen Bingxin. They thought that they had encountered a ghost hitting the wall in the yard, even if it was later. Let them out, and they won't find anything unusual.

When she arrived outside the courtyard, Ye Lingyue heard more clearly.

That cry is indeed wind.

"The cry was very sad, he must have encountered something."

Ye Lingyue was a little worried, Ji Rumo guarded the wind, if something happened to the wind, does it mean that Uncle Mirror also had something wrong.

But the cries were intermittent, and Lianshan was so big, even if Ye Lingyue and Daomen Bingxin had the power to help, it would be difficult to find the whereabouts of Fengxi all at once.

"Let's find them separately."

Ye Lingyue thought for a while and said.

Daomen Bingxin didn't say much, and the two went to find the wind separately.

Lianshan in the night looks more peaceful than in the day.

Only after leaving the area of ​​the guest courtyard, every courtyard looked the same.

The courtyard was big and small, and Ye Lingyue didn't know where Ji Rumo lived for a while.

In Buddhism, there are independent courtyards at the level of Buddha.

Ye Lingyue hesitated for a moment, but decided to use her mind.

Thought power is like tentacles, spreading quickly.

"It hurts."

The little wind huddled in the corner.

He looked at Ji Rumo and his "corpse" in horror.

He died a quarter of an hour ago.

Xiao Fengxi never expected that the messenger would kill him.

Ji Rumo's face was pale, and Xiao Fengxi's corpse was already cold before him.

In his hand, there was still a glimmer of light.

That is the buddha root of small wind.

The seven-inch buddha root glows with colorful rays.

The hostility from above has dissipated.

"Sorry, little wind."

Ji Rumo's eyes were a little cold.

There was still a little wind on his hand.

He didn't want to kill Fengxi.

But unexpectedly, the child didn't hold on.

Pulling out his buddha roots killed him all at once.

"It hurts, why kill me, messenger."

Xiao Fengxi looked at Ji Rumo, his crying gradually weakened.

He can't forget the pain of the messenger pulling out his buddha root a little bit.

There was a shadow in his shiny eyes.

His last hope was also shattered.

Why is it so cruel.

He thought that after arriving at the Buddhist Sect, everything would be better.

"I originally wanted to help you. Your buddha root is hostile, and the Buddha school will not accept hostile children. I will help you extract the buddha root, and your buddha root will still grow out. This time, it will grow out. Buddhism will be pure Buddhism."

In Ji Rumo's hand, the buddha root glowed like fireflies.

"You lied! You lied, I heard it, I heard it all. That night, when you were in the monastery, a woman came to you, and she asked you to take Buddhism back. That night, there was a red moon, You are also from the Red Moon Sky!"

Xiao Fengxi shouted sharply.

Ji Rumo's eyes changed.

"That night?"

That night, when the Suzaku Temple god came, he ran into it?

Ji Rumo's face became more and more ugly.

He took a step forward and approached the soul of Xiaofengzhi.

Xiaofengxi's soul trembled, as if afraid.

He actually sneaked into the temple that night.

He wanted to see the messenger, but there was no one in the temple.

He accidentally found the messenger and the person talking.

"She asked you to take the Buddha root back, and within three days, take Yun Sheng's Buddha root back. You didn't find the Buddha root, so you took my Buddha root."

Xiao Fengxi still didn't understand the meaning of the dialogue between the messenger and that person.

He followed the messenger to the Buddha Sect, and joy made him forget those words.

He didn't understand those words until tonight, when this terrible scene happened.

He became a scapegoat, Yun Sheng's scapegoat.

"Xiao Fengxi, you are really a very smart boy, it's a pity..."

Ji Rumo sighed after listening.

He really wants to take a little wind as an apprentice.

If he can survive this time, Ji Rumo plans to teach him well.

Unfortunately, everything is too late.

Ji Rumo raised his hand, Xiao Fengxi felt that his soul could no longer move.

A ball of flames rose between Ji Rumo's hands.

"it hurts."

As soon as the little wind touched the flame, it shrank with fright.

The flame made him feel that his soul was about to be burned.

"I originally wanted to keep your soul and send you to reincarnation."

Ji Rumo sighed, but right now, he could only burn the soul of Xiaofengxi to death.

"stop!"

Just when Ji Rumo started.

Behind him, someone shouted in unison.

Ji Rumo stifled.

"Little wind!"

Ye Lingyue rushed forward.

In Ji Rumo's hands, the flame went out.

"Rumo, why did you do that?"

Yun Sheng couldn't believe it, watching everything in front of him.

Rumo actually killed a child?