What is the experience of simulating a fairy

wrong.

After the enhancement of the stellar light simulator, the current moves are very different in terms of power and special effects, and the previous names should not be used.

It's better to pick up a new name that is crazy and cool...

"Improved version of one type, round dance neon."

Zhu Niangui exhausted the last bit of strength to support and opened his eyelids, pursing his lips weakly:

"Unexpectedly.

"It turned out to be this kind of legendary breathing method. In this way, I am also a ghost who enjoys the same treatment as Oniwu Tsujimura~"

She was on the verge of death, and the curse naturally failed.

You can safely say Wu Mi's real name.

Monk Huicong walked over with his badly injured right leg, and put his hands firmly on Shen Lue's shoulders.

Because of surprise, his mouth opened wider and wider.

Shen slightly dragged his chin:

"Quickly, your chin is about to fall."

Snapped!

Huicong blocked Shen Lue's hand and said loudly every word:

"The breathing method of the sun!

"The breathing method used by Ji Guoyuanyi, the strongest swordsman in history 400 years ago?"

As a loyal fan of the ghost killing team, he knows exactly what this means.

In today's world, no member of the ghost killing team has mastered the breathing method of the sun, even the "pillar"-level swordsman, using various derivatives of the breathing method of the sun.

Such as the breath of thunder, the breath of the wind, etc.

What I have to say...

Only Tanjiro's "Fire Dance Kagura" is closest to the breath of the sun.

But the real breath of the sun...

Only exists in the legend.

Back then, Ji Guo Yuan Yi used it to easily defeat Wu Mi, forcing the ghost king to split into 1800 pieces of flesh and blood to escape, until Yuan Yi dies did he dare to come out and continue the waves.

Puff--

The little monk HC suddenly knelt down straight, clenched his fists, his face flushed with excitement:

"Jingze donor!

"Please teach the sun breathing method to the little monk!"

Obviously he didn't think that Shen Lue was Ji Guo Yuan Yi, after all, Yuan Yi Yi was strong again and it was only a human being. He had already seen Xitian Buddha hundreds of years ago.

Shen Lue raised her eyebrows:

"Huh? This...

"Even if I teach you, are you sure you can learn?"

Huicong was startled, and then touched his bald head:

"Yes, I really can't learn."

Hundreds of years ago, the pillars of the ghost killing team had to learn the breathing method derived from it because they could not master the breath of the sun, and then it has been passed down to this day.

"Column" can not learn.

He is even more impossible.

Shen Lue smiled:

"So, Master Huicong is better to practice in the temple.

"and also......"

He stretched out his index finger to remind Huicong to keep this matter secret.

After all, his strength has not recovered yet, and Guiwu Tsuji is still alive with a high probability, so he must act low-key.

HC is quite smart.

He gave a very sincere smile:

"Mr. Jingze, the little monk understands.

"This secret monk will be tight-lipped!"

Uh hum----

At this time, Zhu Niangui who was about to dissipate completely on the ground groaned.

Shen Lue placed his palm on her eyelid:

"rest in peace."

After speaking, he picked up the iron rod again, ready to make a knife to smash the head completely.

call--

At this time, a layer of white mist rose up and enveloped the entire Buddhist room.

what happened?

Shen is on high alert to avoid the danger of accidents again.

But after a brief surprise, Huicong returned to calmness. He folded his palms together:

"Don't worry about Jingze donors. This is a natural phenomenon that occurs after ghosts die.

"The ghost killers call it a re-emergence.

"The common name of the people is also called this kind of phenomenon."

Revolving lantern?

Shen slightly heard of the term.

In short, after a person's death, the experience of a lifetime comes to mind.

Could it be Zhu Niangui...

Do you want to show us your life as a human being?

harm.

This is not the "memory killing" that often appears in film and television works.

Monk Huicong pressed his chest and tried to calm himself down.

Ah ah ah-

The little monk can finally see with his own eyes the memories that appeared after the death of the ghost in the memoirs written by the ghost killing team members.

When I saw it in the book before, I thought it was a necessary beautification for literary creation!

The mist slowly dispersed.

The picture shows a girl with ponytails and pure eyes, this is a lunatic when she was 14 years old.

Do not.

At this time, she was just pure pearl meditation.

At this moment, Zhunian had obvious tears under her eyes. She knelt in front of the Buddha and sobbed softly, while standing beside a middle-aged monk with an expressionless face.

After the service, Zhunian stood up:

"Mage, can that really make my mother recover?"

The monk smiled and spread his left hand:

"of course.

"The poor monk's practice has always been effective. As long as the offering is in place, there is nothing that cannot be solved."

Zhu Nian bit her lip:

"Okay, okay."

She rubbed her little hand around and finally found a few coins in her pocket.

She blushed and passed it over:

"Master, our family is running out of money.

"My mother's illness is very serious, and I can't treat it after drinking a lot of medicine, so now I can only rely on you!"

The greasy middle-aged "fake monk" smiled sarcastically, but he calmly put away the coins:

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Seeing this, Huicong was immediately irritated:

"stupid!

"This is to discredit me Buddha.

"Since they are seriously ill and their family is still so poor, why not persuade her to try to treat her at the newly built Western Hospital?

"What's the use?"

There is no such problem in the temple where HC is located.

The monastery stipulates that monks must first persuade the believers to seek medical treatment when encountering this situation.

If there is really no way, or the suffering master has died, they will take the order.

The next picture is a so-called ritual.

The father abandoned his mother and daughter long ago.

The girl found this "fake monk" time and time again.

The mother's illness is getting worse.

Finally, with a sound of scripture, she passed away.

Zhunian hugged her mother and wept bitterly. She looked at the peaceful fake monk and yelled:

"You are all liars, and mom is not getting better at all!

"Pay my mother!"

Looking at the petite Zhu Nian who was jumping over, the other party kicked her to the ground:

"Save effort.

"ridiculous."

Just as Zhu Nian was burning with anger, and the seeds of killing intent in the young heart germinated, a man suddenly appeared at the door.

The man is polite in a suit and has an elegant and easy-going smile.

Shen slightly widened his eyes:

"This person is...

"Kiwu Tsuji is not miserable?"

Chapter 259 Original Sound Column: Gorgeous Yusui Tianyuan

When Wu Mier appeared, Shen Lue's heart shook.

What a terrible momentum!

Obviously it doesn't look much different from ordinary office workers, but even the images in memory give people an overwhelming sense of oppression.