Six days later, it was the day when Kim Jong-jung returned to his soul. After Uncle Qiu's inquiry, he finally learned the traces of Miaoshan's cicada master. Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou hurried to meet Miaoshan.

However, when he arrived at the Zen Forest House, Miaoshan did not meet them, but just asked his guardian to bring a word.

"The cycle of cause and effect is what he should face, and no one can interfere. Even if it is you, you will still think that's the case!"

He didn't say who it was, but Miaoshan's words were extremely clear. Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou could only wait for the end of this matter!

...

The weather in October should be hot even if it is dusk, but today, this weather seems to be biting cold!

Flashes of gloomy wind blew across the empty suburbs of the harbor city, making waves of creepy murmurs like ghosts!

Wei Ziqing stood quietly on the roof, ignoring the vast aura, but raised his head to look at the gloomy sky. In the void, unlike ordinary people, what he saw was not only dark clouds, but more of the terrifying vortex formed by countless evil spirits, resentment, and grievances.

But at this moment, Wei Ziqing's eyes were no longer the darkness and depth of the past. In this depth, there was a hint of gold, as if there were countless tiny mysterious patterns on the edge of the eyeball!

After six days of practice, the power of six drops of purified water is far beyond my imagination!

During these six days, the Nine-Character Mantra, coupled with his own talent, directly broke through to the realm of the "Dou" character and became an existence that looked down on Ma Xiaoling.

Not only did the exorcist power become more harmonious in his divine sea, but also gave birth to a pair of demon-looking eyes that were solemn and thirsty!

He TV’s Demon Eyes? That is a pair of eyes that can break through the evil charms of the world, the yin and yang worlds. Under these eyes, evil things have nowhere to hide, and can be the power of the exorcist power, showing a geometric upward trend!

"Has it been the night of the soul? I didn't expect that this practice would last for six days!" Wei Ziqing murmured softly, looking at the terrifying vortex, and some of the eyes were just calm and indifferent.

Then he turned around, stepped on the corpses of countless cockroaches, snakes and ants, and slowly headed towards the black cloud vortex until he came to a withered tree. Then he sat cross-legged, quietly, closed his eyes, and did not move!

Time seemed to be still, and Wei Ziqing under the dead tree seemed to be integrated with the dead tree until the darkness completely enveloped the entire port city.

Buzz...

This buzzing sounds like sorrow and resentment, and sadness and sorrow, as if it comes from this world, and it is even more like aroused in people's hearts.

The black cloud that had originally completely enveloped the entire silver moon also dissipated in the buzzing sound of this moment, but it was a blood moon exposed!

Wei Ziqing, who had originally closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the blood moon, with a complicated expression on his face: "The silver moon is stained with blood, and he is crying endlessly. Have you finally appeared?"

As if responding to Wei Ziqing's gentle whisper, a strange gust of wind suddenly came from the world, like countless evil ghosts roaring in a low voice.

At this time, countless thick black fog suddenly emerged in the entire dark wasteland. The fog was biting cold and the plants and trees in the wilderness quickly withered in the black fog!

At this time, the rich black mist was quickly gathering, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a figure!

This figure looked hideous and terrifying, with a pale and yellow complexion, especially the eyes, which were actually scarlet like blood!

When I saw Wei Ziqing, the pair of ferocious eyes of bear red instantly showed a crazy evil spirit: "Wei Ziqing, I said that I will come to find you!"

Wei Ziqing didn't say anything, but slowly stood up from under the dead tree, and pointed at the demon-subduing sword in his hand slanted to the ground, looking at the figure calmly: "I know, so I've been waiting for you!"

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Kim Jong-jung's face was full of ferociousness, but when he heard this, he was slightly stunned.

He died, but became a more terrifying existence. He wanted to kill the person in front of him who killed him. He wanted to watch him tremble in fear and beg for mercy in front of him. Then, in his begging, he swallowed his soul, but he was not afraid of himself. How could this be possible?

"Why am I afraid of you? Because you became a hungry Shura?"

Wei Ziqing looked at Jin Zhengzhong lightly, with a hint of mocking in his eyes: "You want to kill me, but you die. I don't want to know why you hate me so much, and I don't want to ask. Now that you have appeared, then do it!"

Wei Ziqing really doesn't want to know that there is no cause without reason for the cycle of cause and effect, and there is no result without reason. Since the two of them have met, from life to death, one of them will eventually be dispersed, so why do you need to say too much?

So, he took action directly. As soon as the words came to the ground, he gently tapped the ground and his whole body flew towards the Jinzhong that turned into a hungry Asura. At the same time, the power of exorcism emerged, and a vast righteous energy raged out from his body.

With all his strength, Wei Ziqing was no longer hiding at this moment!

Because Hungry Shura is to a certain extent more terrifying than a zombie, because he lived for only one person and died for one person. That is the person he hated the most before his death. No one except him can kill him!

However, once you kill the place, hungry Shura will disappear!

So, to a certain extent, Hungry Shura is already a loser, but even so, Wei Ziqing is definitely not a winner!

There is nothing to lose in Hungry Shura, and once he loses, he has to follow him and his soul disappears into heaven and earth!

He doesn't want to die, so fighting with all his might is the only thing he can do!

...

"Hungry Shura, I've appeared!" In the Jiajia Building, Ma Xiaoling, Kuang Tianyou, and uncle, looked up at the blood moon, with a bitter look on his face.

They were still lucky and hoped that Kim Jong-jung would not appear, but at this moment, they knew that what should come was coming, and what was coming eventually!

Miaoshan once said that this battle was a causal battle between Wei Ziqing and Jin Zhengzhong, and no one could stop or help him, but he wouldn’t really help him?

Ma Xiaoling's face was full of complicated expressions. After all, he was his disciple and his friend. Can he really ignore him and stand by and watch?

Thinking of this, she looked at Kuang Tianyou. She hoped that he could give herself a decision, but she hadn't spoken yet, but Kuang Tianyou turned around and walked towards the door!

But when he reached the door, Kuang Tianyou paused slightly: "I don't believe in cause and effect, nor do I believe in fate, but he is my friend after all, and I have to go there!"

Hearing this, Ma Xiaoling was shocked, and a look of guilt flashed in her eyes. Is Miaoshan's words important?

He is his nominal disciple and his friend!

That's enough, isn't it?
Chapter completed!