Well, was it marked as a red name as soon as they met? Xiao Zhi was speechless...

He coughed twice: "This old monk, they did kill many people, but now they are lost and turn back into evil and return to justice. You see, half of the twelve ghosts and gods in the Hell Hall are eliminated by us. The resentment gathering in front of us is the "resentment master" who wants to dominate the human world and unify the world, and we are also stopping it."

Before he finished speaking, Pipa Wan had already moved: "Evil Way is evil Way. Although your soul is light red, it is not much better than them. I have seen too many people full of lies. If you let go, you will only let the tiger go back to the mountain..."

Although you know you are a good person, it doesn’t mean you can kill me at will!

Xiao Zhi's breath was restored, and he flipped the blade and greeted it. The secret book, the three Yans returned, and all the blades were chopping points hit the same position of the long sword of Pipa Wan. Click, Pipa Wan's sword broke in the waist, and was startled! But Xiao Zhi did not stop there. The demon sword was cast and continued to pierce his shoulders. Blood penetrated his clothes and nailed to the ground...

When Dororo, who was watching the battle from afar, saw it, he hurriedly called out: "Brother, the old monk has been cut down. You have to be careful of the people here..."

The resentful Lord was killed by Xiao Zhi in front of him, and then was attacked by Pipa Wan and Baigui Wan one after another. Now he can still struggle to support his body and fight with Baigui Wan. It is rare.

The eyeball that Baiguimaru should have recovered was held in the hands of the resentful master. When he fought, his "mind" could only see the general outline of the soul. It was difficult to defend against too detailed movements. The cloak on his body was broken and his hands and feet were also scarred. He heard Dororo's call and looked here, but there was no other reaction.

Xiao Zhi looked at Pipa Wan nailed to the ground by a demon knife: "Old monk, have you ever thought that you might not be able to beat me?"

Pipa Maru was lying on the ground with a pale color, but he laughed twice: "I am not invincible. Of course I will meet an invincible person. Now I have met you. Your soul is very special, mixed with many colors, but your red color has only appeared in the past two years. If you continue to kill, you will soon lose yourself and become a ghost..."

Yes, in this world.

If you deviate from your original heart and become obsessed with losing your rationality, human beings will also become ghosts and gods.

This is the world setting!

But Xiao Zhi was just here to do a task and did not live for a long time. He pulled out the demon knife, and the blood stains on the blade were sucked dry without leaving any trace.

He bent down and looked at the old monk: "Killing is just a means. There is a sharp sword hidden in your pipa. Isn't it just to protect yourself and kill when necessary? I am the same as you, but for some reason I have to kill a few bad people..."

Pipamaru sat up and leaned against the rock next to him: "Can you guarantee that you can always kill the right person?"

Xiao Zhi shrugged: "Who knows this, I can only do my best."

Pipamaru picked up the pipa on the ground, he took out a pick and gently tweaked it a few times, as if it was tuning, as if there was no problem, and the expression on his face slowed down a little and said, "You are so casual in your answer."

Xiao Zhi said: "If I answered seriously, you may not believe it..."

Pipa Wan gently tugged the pipa and played an unknown little song. The tune was a little sad. He lowered his head: "I don't know how you can conquer these monsters, but they are never humans. There are so many karma wrapped around you. If you refuse to let go, it will burn on your body one day."

This immediately made Eikawa Heiko, Inuji and Caimao read it.

Cai Miao spoke first: "This old monk really doesn't know how to advance and retreat. His life is in the hands of others. He dares to say such words of death."

Yoko Ekawa had already opened his scissors: "It's better to cut off his tongue. If you talk less, you can live longer in the future."

Inuji: "It's so troublesome, just kill it."

This speech was more violent than the other. Xiao Zhi rubbed his forehead. No wonder the Pipa Pill had to draw his sword when he saw that the soul color was wrong. It was really right...

At this moment, Ekawa Ansenmaru, who was behind Akiko Ekawa, started crying. She hurriedly untied her belt, hugged her arms and sang a nursery rhyme in the real world, coaxing her: "Baby, go to bed quickly~~"

Seeing that Pipa Wan was a little confused, Xiao Zhi said, "I picked this child up by a dilapidated village. His mother was so hungry that she could not walk. She had to cut her flesh and blood and barely continued the child's life. When I met her, I saved her and entrusted her to take care of her when she met a suitable person..."

Pipa Wan's hand holding the pick was a little stiff. The few people with blood on their hands adopted a baby who could only cry and eat and drink. It should have been a while since the female monster's skillful coaxing sound. He hesitated for a moment: "What kind of suitable person are you going to find to entrust me? How about me?"

Akiko Ekawa snorted: "You can't do it. Only by handing the child to Shouhai can people feel at ease."

Pipa Maru said a little surprised: "You actually know Shouhai, why did you choose him?"

There was a hint of cunning in Jiangchuan Heko's eyes: "Although Shouhai was a killer before, he turned to justice and became a doctor. He raised two children in front and behind, and the one in front ran away, but he picked up a baby like a monster like Baiguiwan and could be raised patiently. Who can be more reliable than him in raising children?

Or is it that you, a monk who looks at the soul with your heart, is better. When your child is hungry, he will not be hungry if he plays the pipa and sings a small song?"

Pipa Maru was speechless. Although he was powerful in swordsmanship and was able to move freely, he was just a blind man after all. He could tell the enemy with his own eyes, but he could not tell the big and small things in life. He didn't understand why this female monster had a sense of knowing Shouhai and Baigui Maru. Just as she was about to ask, Xiao Zhi suddenly raised his head and looked at the nearby...

He deserves to be the protagonist Baiguimaru. He is a powerful monster that did not appear in the script, but was cut to death by him. The resentment master had a corpse. He died. The corpse was a handsome and beautiful boy. His eyes were lost when they looked at the night sky. The folding fan that fell on the ground was in a mess. A mouth appeared, vomited a pair of eyes, and the eyes dissipated.

Baiguimaru's expression changed and he lay on the ground and made a painful sound. He saw his eyeballs falling from his sockets to the ground. It turned out to be just two fake eyeballs carved from wood. He kept pounding the ground with both hands. Dororo jogged over and supported him: "Brother, are you okay? Are you going to recover somewhere again? Hold on and you will be fine soon..."

This little child shows maturity far beyond ordinary people, and even adults in the real world cannot compare to that in troubled times, they can really train people.

The space was twisted, and the familiar piece of paper slowly fell down. Xiao Zhi reached out to catch it, and the content appeared inside: "The task is completed, and you will return to the real world later."
Chapter completed!