When the two-handed sword that was burning with the pale ghost fire fell on the top of the ghost's head, the ghost screamed in horror and despair.

Unlike in the air-raid shelter, this time I saw Yang Xuming's ghost, and I didn't even dare to resist.

Even if the sword in Yang Xuming's hand had fallen on its head, it would only cry in despair and scream in pain.

Besides, it didn't even have the intention to escape.

This desperate and miserable look is inexplicable... weird?

The sword in Yang Xuming's hand did not fall immediately.

It wasn't that kindness suddenly exploded, but he was aware of the weird atmosphere.

He glanced indifferently at the small Buddhist hall in front of him, and said, "Is anyone watching?"

This dilapidated small Buddhist hall is very small and simple.

Except for the shrine in front of Yang Xuming and the Buddha sitting on top of the shrine, there was nothing superfluous.

Finally, Yang Xuming looked at the Buddha in front of him.

This is not any Buddha statue that Yang Xuming has seen, and it is not even good for people.

It is neither as amiable as most Laughing Buddhas, nor with the ferocious expressions of Fudo Mingwang's angry Buddha.

It just sat there with a stupid expression, and looked down at Yang Xuming stupidly.

It is like a deity with no emotions and aloft, looking down at the ant-like creatures in a vague way.

When Yang Xuming looked at it, the Buddha was also looking at Yang Xuming.

The two sides looked at each other for a few seconds, and a deep sigh sounded in the Buddhist hall.

The sigh seemed to be right in front of Yang Xuming, and it seemed to be far away, with a distant echo, unable to determine its specific location.

But Yang Xuming knew very well that it was the Buddha statue in front of him that uttered this sigh.

"When is the time to report the grievances... Yang Shizhu, why are you clinging to your past grudges?"

"Your lover's sister-in-law, she has been deeply aware of her mistakes, and she has mixed regrets."

"And she also paid the due price for her actions, even after death she couldn't rest in peace, she still suffered endless pain."

"She is now the most pitiful and humble last. Are you still unwilling to forgive her?"

Yang Xuming looked at the Buddha statue coldly and said, "Forgive it? If I don't forgive it, won't I be able to get out of this temple?"

The Buddha statue let out a silent sigh.

"In everyone's life, there will be many regrets and many mistakes."

"There are even many mistakes that must not be made and will make people regret for a lifetime. No one in this world will never make mistakes."

"Don't you also see with your own eyes the most regrettable thing in your life?"

"Think of yourself and others, why don't you forgive this poor woman and grant her liberation?"

"Killing does not bring peace, but hatred."

"You should understand."

The whisper of the Buddha image made Yang Xuming coldly snorted, "Understand? Yes, I understand!"

"I saw the most regrettable situation in my life again, and I saw Li Zi leave again before my eyes."

"And what I regret most is why I didn't stop her at the time."

"I actually underestimated the stupidity of her parents and the viciousness of her relatives. I thought that the most serious situation she faced was at best being banned."

"I thought that anyway, it was her parents after all, and it was impossible to really hurt her."

"But I found out that I was wrong, and so wrong!"

"This is the most regrettable thing in my life!"

"And now, I am just making up for the mistakes I made at the time!"

"I can't fulfill the promise, can't save her when she is most desperate, but at least I can give her the justice she deserves after her death!"

"I want all the people who killed her to pay for their blood!"

Yang Xuming said coldly, "And this justice starts with the ghost in front of you!"

"This is my regret! This is my understanding!"

Yang Xuming's low growl spread in the small Buddhist hall.

The ghost in front of him looked at him with even more trepidation and despair. The blood-stained hideous face was full of fear.

The Buddha statue was silent for a while, and finally, a low sigh sounded in the Buddhist hall.

"Sura...you are walking on the path of resentment to resentment."

"Your heart has been completely distorted by hatred."

"I don't see any kindness or compassion in your body."

"All you have is the burning flames of resentment and the hatred that can twist the soul."

"But one day, this fire of resentment will also burn you out, so that you can never be detached...Do you really want to meet that kind of ending?"

Yang Xuming snorted coldly, "It's up to you! What are you? Pretending to be a god, do you really think you are a Buddha?"

"Hidden in this gloomy and dark corner, a lonely wild ghost who doesn't know where is coming, can be planted! If you want to protect this ghost, then come out and kill me! Kill me, this ghost The ghost is safe."

Yang Xuming's provocation caused the Buddha statue to sigh.

In the Buddhist hall, that kind of compassionate sigh echoed again.

"Buddha sees three thousand broken, life and death...but unfortunately, I am not qualified to judge you."

"You can choose not to forgive this sad old woman. That is your freedom and your right."

"But if you really kill her, you have to bear the corresponding consequences."

"In this small village, everything is in a fragile balance."

"The boundary of black and white, the cycle of good and evil, everything is maintained at the most vulnerable point of balance."

"Your overly strong resentment and hatred, if it is poured out completely, it will destroy this fragile balance."

"By then, darkness will cover the world safely, and evil thoughts will once again come to this small village and drown everything."

"Everything in this village must not be detached."

"This includes you and the girl behind you."

"You can choose to be gratitude and enmity, but please also bear the karma of evil thoughts... please think twice."

The words of the Buddha made Yang Xuming frown slightly.

The boundary of black and white, the reincarnation of good and evil... This Buddha statue means that if you kill this ghost, the village will always become the appearance of monsters descending and demons dancing?

Yang Xuming looked behind him abruptly and found that Ying Sixue was standing quietly outside the Buddhist hall, looking at him silently, not knowing when he woke up.

The moment the two sides looked at each other, Ying Sixue shouted excitedly.

"Kill it! What are you still hesitating?"

The girl's eyes are slightly red and swollen.

"My life was originally saved by you. If I die, I will die!"

"Hurry up and take revenge for your plum!"

Ying Sixue's excited shout made Yang Xuming slightly startled.

The moment the two looked at each other, time seemed to stop.

Yang Xuming understood the girl's mind.

He nodded gently, and slowly put down the sword in his hand.

"Xiao Zi..."

With a whisper, the pale ghost hand appeared silently.

The screaming ghost was instantly dragged into the diary and disappeared completely.

The only thing left in place was an embroidered shoe that was as red as blood.

The pattern on the embroidered shoe was like a scarlet monster eyeball, silently watching everything in the temple.