Chapter 155 The Masked Man is Murong Jing
Seeing this, Murong Li and the other three couldn't understand why Qingyuan did this. They thought to themselves, it's impossible that he would just scold someone to death like this, right?
If that's true, then they have really seen something new today.
I will learn a few tricks from Master Qingyuan someday, and from now on, whenever I see someone I dislike, I will just say "Amitabha".
Now that the master hasn't said anything, they can't act rashly and can only look at the men in black vigilantly.
After a while, Murong Jing and the dozen or so men in black all changed their expressions, their faces began to twist, and they looked very painful.
The four of them looked at each other. Could it be that Qingyuan could really scold someone to death?
The four of them stared at Qingyuan curiously.
At the beginning, Murong Jing and his men gritted their teeth and persevered.
Soon, more than a dozen people held their heads in pain and groaned.
Su Yue and the other three were stunned.
Su Yue looked at Qingyuan inquiringly. Could he also be a person with superpowers?
A sound attack ability user?
After dozens of breaths, more than a dozen men in black fainted on the ground.
Murong Jing was the only one who hadn't fallen, but he wasn't in much better condition. If it weren't for the system helping him resist, he would have fainted before his secret guards.
At this moment, his head felt like it was being pricked by needles, and Qingyuan's voice was like a devil's sound, making his head buzz.
Murong Jing held his head and gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Qingyuan.
If his eyes could kill, he would have cut Qingyuan, the bald donkey, into pieces long ago.
I really should have listened to the dog system and run away earlier.
What's worse is that it feels like something has been pulled out of my brain.
That feeling was even more uncomfortable, and Murong Jing almost went crazy.
What was stripped away was the luck-sucking technique that the system had placed on him.
He and Su He were the centers of the formation. He used himself as the center, while Su He used her essence and blood as the guide.
The system also felt it, and it quickly cast a layer of light circle to protect the formation. Unfortunately, its strength was too low and it could not withstand Qingyuan's skills.
Qingyuan is a Buddhist practitioner, and his Buddhist power can restrain all evil things. The Luck-Sucking Array is not a good thing and can be considered an evil thing.
The system had calculated everything in detail, but it was too late to regret when it discovered that there were such powerful Buddhist practitioners in this mortal world.
The Buddhist mantras Qingyuan chanted faster and faster, sounding like a death warrant to Murong Jing, and his head hurt more and more.
Like it's about to explode.
"Let's go, let's go."
The system couldn't hold on any longer, and it screamed as soon as the aperture disappeared.
Murong Jing gritted his teeth and turned around to leave, but what he didn't expect was that his legs couldn't move, as if they were fixed.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his legs even a step.
Now, both Murong Jing and the system were scared.
Murong Jing was so frightened that his legs went limp.
And his head hurt so much that he couldn't help but fall to the snow, holding his head and groaning in pain.
His body curled up and rolled back and forth, and as he rolled, the mask on his face rolled off.
Murong Li was shocked when he saw that face.
"Second brother? How could it be him?"
Murong Li didn't care that Qingyuan was still going on, and immediately ran over to help Murong Jing.
"return!"
Qingyuan shouted loudly.
Murong Li then remembered that Qingyuan was still in progress, and the bad luck that Yue'er and her two siblings had not yet been broken.
He quickly stepped back and looked at Murong Jing. Things almost went wrong just now. He looked at Su Yue and the other two in annoyance, fearing that they would blame him.
But the attention of Su Yue and her two siblings was all on Murong Jing's face. They also recognized that this man was none other than Murong Jing, the King who was sentenced to death a few years ago.
The masked man is Murong Jing.
The person who had been dead for several years actually appeared in front of them like this, and was the one who wanted to kill them. The three brothers and sisters were so shocked that they opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak.
The three brothers and sisters really couldn't figure out how they had offended him, why he wanted their lives, and how they could hinder him?
No matter how big the obstacle is, it is still the prince and Murong Yi, or at least Murong Li. They, the Su family, are not even marginal figures.
And they have no intersection and no hatred.
It's true that strange things happen every year, but this year there are especially many. People can sit at home and disasters fall from the sky.
As everyone was surprised, Murong Jing suddenly felt relieved. Something came out of his body and he felt a little relieved.
At the same time, the three siblings suddenly felt warm, as if something was injected into their bodies.
I suddenly felt refreshed.
At the same time, the old marquis and others who were far away in the northwest city, who were originally in a coma, suddenly felt warm in their hearts, as if some strength was injected into their bodies. Their pale faces gradually became red, their bodies became strong, and then they slowly woke up.
When the people standing by the bed saw this scene, they all cried with joy.
After they all woke up, everyone felt that this was too strange. They fell ill for no apparent reason and recovered for no apparent reason.
The old marquis immediately ordered that the matter should not be spread outside, and just regarded it as a case of him having suffered a serious illness and now recovering.
Here, Murong Jing's head still hurt a lot, as if something was about to be peeled off.
Of course, what was stripped off this time was the system. Although Qingyuan didn't know what it was, he could feel that it was not a good thing.
We must never keep it to help the evil.
Qingyuan read faster and faster, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. The sweat flowed down his face and onto his clothes, and immediately melted with the falling snow.
Su Yue and the others frowned as they watched, wanting to help but not knowing how.
Murong Li thought for a moment, then immediately sat behind Qingyuan, placed his palms behind him, and slowly input his internal energy.
As soon as he input his internal energy, Qingyuan seemed to be less exhausted. Suddenly, he flicked his finger and a Buddhist bead flew towards Murong Jing.
When the Buddhist beads hit Murong Jing, there was a loud bang in his head, as if his brain exploded, and then he fainted.
Just when he fainted, a red light flew out from his brain. The red light seemed to have life and tried to escape.
Qingyuan was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and threw another Buddhist bead towards the red light.
"boom……"
When the Buddhist beads hit the red light, there was a loud bang and explosion.
Then all around returned to calm.
"master!"
Master Qingyuan also fainted in Murong Li's arms and exclaimed.
Murong Li checked Qingyuan's breath and found that he was still alive. He had fainted because his internal energy was exhausted.
"Hurry, big brother, help the master back." Murong Li called out to his brother Su Qiwen who was still in a daze.
"Oh, okay."
Brother Su Qiwen immediately helped Qingyuan up and went back.
Murong Li then called out An Yi and the others to tie up a dozen men in black and take them to their secret base.
Only Murong Jing was lying on the ground.
"What should we do with this person?" Su Yue asked.
"Let's take it back first."
Murong Li went over and picked him up. What else could he do? Of course he would make a decision after finding out the truth.
Su Yue followed silently behind him.
(End of this chapter)
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