Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?

At this time, Yang Yu, who was silently peeping at this scene in another house, did not expect it.

The method these bald donkeys use to save people is actually to crush their skulls?

What do they want to do?

Blood continued to flow down, dripping on the woman's neck and clothes.

In just the blink of an eye, the woman's upper body was covered in scarlet blood and wet.

But the woman still didn't have any change in her expression. She seemed to be petrified, indifferent and unable to feel any pain.

Jia Fugui's wife had fainted and was held in his arms. He quickly called a few servants to take her back to the room to rest.

"Master, my daughter..."

Jia Fugui looked nervously, but couldn't help but want to ask.

But before he finished speaking, one of the monks turned his head, glanced at him, and immediately did not dare to continue speaking.

"The benefactor's daughter is not the only one suffering from hidden diseases in the city. There are many living beings waiting for us to come and save them. Don't say anything more."

Although the monk's words were neither hasty nor slow, very calm, but he also seemed to be warning, not angry or intimidating.

"yes!"

Jia Fugui nodded repeatedly and shut up in fear.

In front of these eminent monks from Dade Temple, even though he was a wealthy businessman with a solid family background among the common people, he had no right to speak and could only continue to watch from the side.

After warning Jia Fugui, the two monks looked at each other. The monk standing behind the woman rolled up his sleeves and robe, reached into the top of the woman's skull, and took out the broken bone fragments one by one.

A hole the size of an egg cracked in the woman's skull, and the broken bone fragments were taken away by the monk and thrown to the ground casually.

This scene was very cruel, and many of the servants watching silently looked frightened.

After taking away the bone fragments covering the bone hole, the monk stretched out two fingers, thrust straight into the woman's head, and quickly took out a piece of brain from the woman's head.

The monk began to recite a verse again, and then suddenly blew out a mouthful of golden mist.

The mist immediately enveloped the woman's head. At this moment, the monk stretched out his hand and pinched it, and immediately squeezed out a dark thing from the brain. It looked like A small sarcoma about the size of a fingernail.

He threw the sarcoma to another monk, who used his magic to wrap it up, and then put it into a magical artifact.

After doing all this, the monk took out a round bead from the holding instrument, put the woman's brain back in its original position, and threw the bead into her head.

At this time, a lot of blood had flowed out of the woman's head, forming blood foam, and her wet hair was intertwined.

The monk's hands were inevitably stained with blood, but he ignored it.

As the bead was thrown in, unexpectedly, the blood was stopped and stopped flowing out.

The monk placed his palm on the top of the woman's head again, rubbing it back and forth, and did not take his hand back until a few breaths passed.

The golden mist that enveloped the woman's head seemed to be absorbed immediately, and all of it merged into the woman's head.

Then, another monk made a secret seal on the woman's forehead again.

The woman's head suddenly dropped and she fell to the ground.

After doing all this, the two monks chanted in unison: Amitabha.

"The donor's daughter will wake up in two days. Before that, the donor can go to the temple to offer incense and ask for some pills, which will help her recover as soon as possible. Remember not to eat any meat or fish for seven or forty-nine days.

This matter is over, I won't stay any longer. "

"Thank you two masters! Jia will definitely do it."

When Jia Fugui saw that his daughter was fine, he immediately knelt down and thanked her profusely.

The two monks said nothing, flew up, touched lightly on the wall of Jia's courtyard, and quickly disappeared.

Jia Fugui immediately stood up and ran over to check on his daughter.

The woman who fell to the ground had lost consciousness and fell into a coma. There was still the blood hole on her head, but the blood hole was covered with a thin film and the blood no longer spilled out.

He carefully picked up his daughter from the ground, and several servants with good vision hurriedly came up to help the woman and brought her back to the room.

After Jia Fugui let go, he quickly called an old man and asked him to prepare gold and silver. Apparently he wanted to rush to the temple immediately to make incense offerings.

Not long after, the house was deserted and completely quiet.

In the room, Yang Yu took back his perception and was thoughtful.

He felt clearly that the two monks took something out of Jia Fugui's daughter's head and put another thing in. Did this cure Jia Fugui's daughter's hidden disease?

The whole thing seemed unusual.

And when the two monks took out the strange thing from Jia Fugui's daughter's head, he also noticed a strange aura.

It didn't look like the aura of spells and magic weapons, but there was an aura in his perception that made him very resistant and disgusted.

Chaos, distortion, and a blurry, distorted illusion.

This weird smell is a bit like a monster, but it's not exactly the same as a monster. It doesn't have the stench of a monster.

I don’t know if this kind of thing grew in Jia Fugui’s daughter’s body, or if someone put it in on purpose.

"Her soul has changed!"

At this moment, Gong Niang's voice suddenly reached Yang Yu's ears.

"Are you referring to Jia Fugui's daughter?"

"Well, it was already filthy, but now it becomes clear that those two bald donkeys have tampered with her soul!"

Gong Niang said.

Hearing Gong Niang's words, Yang Yu frowned immediately.

"If a mortal has no contact with cultivation, his soul will also be polluted?"

"The things they put into her body are probably designed to absorb such filthy things. They take them out and put new ones in every time she reaches consummation."

Gong Niang's explanation seemed very logical, and Yang Yu suddenly fell silent.

I knew that what these bald donkeys did was definitely not a good thing, but I didn't expect that they were using mortal bodies as containers to collect filth.

And after hearing what one of the bald donkeys said earlier, Jia Fugui's daughter is not the only one suffering from hidden diseases in the city, which means there are many more.

For mortals, it is a hidden disease that cannot be cured except by Daitokuji Temple, but Daitokuji Temple knows the real situation well.

What do they want to do by collecting this kind of stuff?

There is no way to guess at the moment, so Yang Yu can only suppress this problem in his heart. No matter what, he must first successfully enter Dade Temple.

In the evening, Jia Fugui came back from outside and ran into the house in a hurry. Apparently he had obtained the pills from the temple through incense offerings.

Yang Yu ignored it. The servants of the Jia family brought him food as a "fake food". Although he had entered the inedia stage, he could still eat some.

Throughout the night, a woman's wailing sound kept coming from the house. It might be because she had taken the pills from Dade Temple and suffered a seizure, or it might be because of pain, or both.

Yang Eucalyptus was quietly concentrating on practicing in the room, continuing to condense the light of the celestial dial.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

New news came from the Flesh Tree, and the boss began to notify the severed hand, one of the members of the Keikei Association, to prepare to open the container for transmission to help him break through the Flesh.

The other members, including Yang Yu, remained silent, quietly waiting for the results.

This wait lasted another three days.

It was not until the Shen hour of this day that there was movement from the Carnitas Tree, and news came from the owner of the workshop, announcing the results to everyone.

"Successful! The severed hand has broken through the body, but it is not completely successful. Although it has passed the most difficult level and there is no need to worry about life and death, there are still obvious sequelae."

The results are mixed.

Sure enough, as the boss said before, although it can break through the body, it is likely to leave sequelae, and this is indeed the case.

"What are the side effects?"

The news from the boss naturally attracted the attention of all members of the Keihekai, and someone immediately asked.

"His physical state is very unstable and may be separated from his soul at any time. The same is true for his mental state. It may take time to recover. I just don't know how long this time will be. It may be ten days and a half, or it may be three years. Five years.”

The boss sent a reply.

It was a joyful thing to be able to break through the limit of natural flesh death and reach flesh death. However, after hearing the words of the shop owner, no one was happy.

If you break through the body and still fall into this dangerous state, it also means that you may die at any time, and it is more likely to die due to external factors.

"If anyone else wants to try it, please reply to me as soon as possible. You don't have to worry. The most difficult problem has been solved and the rest are just minor problems.

Since I can help you successfully break through the body, I can also find a way to help you solve the sequelae.

We still have a lot of things to do in the future, and we are counting on you. "

The boss of the workshop comforted everyone with news.

It is true that as the owner said, the biggest difficulty is to be able to break through the fleshy skin. Now this difficulty cannot stump the owner. It is just a matter of sequelae. I believe it will not stump him either.

Everyone was quickly comforted and responded equally positively to the boss.

After the severed hand, the second person who wanted to try was Shiratori. She volunteered, and the boss gave her three days of preparation time as usual and gave her a reminder.

The tree of flesh and blood became silent again, and the poplar tree withdrew from the tree of flesh and blood.

He didn't expect that the boss could really do this. He really couldn't see through the boss more and more. Whether it was the boss's strength or these methods, the boss could always surprise people.

However, this matter is still early for Yang Yu. The right time has not yet come, and he still needs to wait and see.

Time passes again, time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.

Shiratori, the second member of the Keikikai, also succeeded in breaking through the flesh with the help of the boss. Although he also suffered from sequelae, compared to the severed hand, Shiratori's sequelae were milder, except that his body and mind remained. There are some hidden dangers.

Everyone's sequelae seem to be the same, but the degree is different, ranging in severity.

After Shiratori, the third member who had reached the late stage of Fu Shi also replied to the boss and was ready to try.

At the same time, Yang Yu, who had been waiting in Jia Fugui's mansion, finally waited for the Buddhist meeting at Dade Temple to be held.

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