all is quiet at dead of night.

A turpentine lamp emits a dim yellow light, which can illuminate the room with only one tatami.

In fact, Ning Tao didn't think about staying in this village, let alone that Yin family only arranged a room for him and Ruan Tianyin to sleep in.

How can you solve this problem now?

But before he could say a word, soft voice came up and stretched out his hand to undress him.

The lights were dim and yellow, and the beautiful face was more delicate and gentle, with eye waves flowing and unspeakable affection. The posture is like a willow, slender and boneless, but there is courage and strength to give everything hidden in the body.

Ning Tao couldn't help being stunned.

It is said that beauty is a curse, but she is a strong water.

The soft voice's hand rested on Ning Tao's chest.

That hand is as soft as bone.

But just as she was about to undress him, he came back to his senses and hurriedly stepped back: "you have a rest here and I'll go to Hirano's residence."

The vast eyes of the soft voice showed a disappointed look when Leighton, and his mood was much lower.

As a woman, she is active enough.

Ning Tao walked to the door.

Soft voice opened her mouth and wanted to stop him, but she couldn't say anything. After all, she is as pure as water and can't be as good as Bai Jing. Take the initiative, such as taking off her clothes, or putting on an attractive posture or action, she can't do it.

Ning Tao opened the door and went out, then took the door.

In the room, the goblin of the clam family sighed gently: "is this a pure relationship? It's really pure... So boring."

Outside the door, Ning Tao took a deep breath to suppress the impulse and desire.

A gentleman does something and does nothing.

It's a pure relationship, that's a pure relationship.

If there is applause, what is a pure relationship?

The moonlight was cold, the village was full of dark lights, and no one walked on the road.

The light in that temple is on, and the only light is very conspicuous and lonely in this silent night.

Ning Tao stayed in the village for the night in order to observe Hirano photosensitive again and figure out how to subdue him for atonement. After all, the evil spirit of Hirano photosensitive is amazing, at least tens of thousands. If he harvests so many evil thoughts and sins at one time, he is bound to be affected by blackening. This must be considered and countermeasures should be worked out.

But now seeing the temple, I don't know why he was a little curious and wanted to go in and have a look.

It's next door. It won't take much time to go and have a look.

Ning Tao walked to the temple.

The temple is also a typical Japanese Temple. The main hall is more than ten meters high and is the most magnificent building in this village. There are three steps in front of the door, one higher than the other. Behind each step, there is a small platform. On each platform, there are stone pagodas with sculptures on them, but they are so old that they can't see clearly what the original sculpture is.

The door of the main hall was open, and the lamp was on the shrine behind the door. The sea breeze blew through the door, but the light didn't even shake.

Ning Tao crossed the threshold almost two feet high and entered the main hall. Through the lights, he saw the gods enshrined in the temple. But he is not any God of Buddhism, but a Yin Moon Fairy with a hoe in his hand and a bright moon on his head.

The statue looks as like as two peas, who were last seen by Tang Zi Xian.

This temple is dedicated to the Yin Moon Fairy. He felt a little surprised, but not surprised.

"You went to the fairyland. What kind of world is fairyland? Is there a phone? I don't think so, otherwise you would call me, would you?" Ning Tao said to himself. I don't know why. When he saw Tang Zixian here, he had the kind of kindness that he couldn't explain clearly.

Some slight sounds came from the side.

Ning Tao put away his thoughts and looked around. Then he saw Yin Zhong with a bent waist coming out of an aisle with a broom in his hand.

Four eyes are opposite.

In the dark, Yin Zhong's eyes were a little radiant, just like the eyes of a cat.

"Ning Daoyou, why are you here so late?" Yin Zhong broke the silence between them.

Ning Tao said, "I can't sleep. I walk around. Can't I come here?"

Yin Zhong's voice was pitiful: "this is the fairy temple. There's no secret here. You're a man covered with blood. You shouldn't come to this place. Please go back."

A man covered in blood?

Ning Tao was slightly stunned. This is the first time someone said that about him. But when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't refute Yin Zhong's words. He is indeed a man covered with blood. He doesn't even remember how many people he killed since he entered the heaven. Although they are all people who should be killed, it is killing after all.

But it's just a little uncomfortable feeling in a little time. Ning Tao soon left it behind. He smiled and said, "let me give you a suggestion. Don't be always gloomy. Aren't you tired living like this?"

"You don't care about my business!" Yin Zhong's voice was colder.

Ning Tao didn't think so: "I really have a way to just your back, or I'll show you a disease?"

"I was born like this. I don't need your treatment. You go." Yin Zhong refused without even considering it.

Ning Tao shrugged: "Think about it. A crippled body is not in line with the natural way of heaven and earth, and your practice will be blocked. Don't believe it. Look at the moon, the sun and the earth. All planets are round. Have you ever seen a square or other shape of planet? People should have a straight back and live upright, which is in line with the natural way of heaven and earth. Cultivating immortals is like building a house, even rafters in your case Can't do it. Do you still want to be a pillar? When you think it over, you know where to find me. "

After leaving this sentence, Ning Tao turned and walked out of the door of the Buddha Hall, and then walked towards the end of the village. He doesn't mind Yin Zhong seeing him go to Hirano's residence.

In the Buddha Hall, Yin Zhong looked at Ning Tao's back and muttered to himself: "the moon, the sun, the earth, all the planets are round, the way of nature in heaven and earth... What's the truth of truth? No wonder he has such amazing strength for such a short time. He is really different from others... He can't stay... Can't stay..."

Ning Tao couldn't hear this.

However, he didn't want to treat Yin Zhong's rickets for no reason. Hirano photosensitivity is here, which is equivalent to a large amount of evil thoughts and sins in front of him. This business is still a business that must be done. He always has to try to earn equal good deeds and virtues. Therefore, even potential customers like Yin Zhong should fight for it.

The thatched cottage was shrouded in the night. A room was lit. The night wind sent the sound of knocking wooden fish and reciting scriptures.

A human shadow flashed, and there was a ladder under his feet. Ning Tao came to the yard of the cottage quietly. The sound of wooden fish and the sound of wild photosensitive Yi purring and chanting scriptures lingered in his ears, and a cold smile came out of the corners of his mouth.

If this can also make atonement, is the cost of doing evil too low?

There was a slight noise overhead. Ning Tao hurriedly raised his head, but saw a woman like a flower fairy falling from the air. The wings on her back radiate the hazy luster of pearls under the moon, with a dreamy sense of vision.

The soft voice of heaven drove the way.

If you have to use one word to describe her wings, it is "dream".

Soft voice perched beside Ning Tao, and her face was full of tension. She was obviously afraid that Ning Tao would blame her.

Ning Tao didn't say anything.

"I... the people of Yin family are cunning. It's hard to distinguish between enemies and friends. This place is not safe. I'm worried about you, so..." the voice of soft voice is as light as a drop of water on a jade plate.

Ning Tao smiled, leaned into her ear and said, "you're just in time to protect the Dharma for me."

Soft voice breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. She took off the magic weapon and gun on her shoulder.

Ning Tao sat cross legged beside her and closed his eyes.

He goes in and Yuanying goes out.

An evil wind blew into the Buddhist hall from the crack of the door. The turpentine lamp on the shrine shook and almost went out. At that moment, Hirano's hand was frozen in the air, and his eyes became empty.

But this time, "ghost upper body", Ning Tao did not control Hirano's body. After entering Hirano's body, he severely impacted Hirano's soul several times, and Hirano's consciousness immediately entered a state of chaos.

The mallet that knocked the wooden fish fell to the ground, but Hirano didn't reach out to pick it up. The Scriptures were right in front of him, but he no longer recited them, and his calm face showed a ferocious expression.

"Hee hee... Kill! Kill! Kill them all!" Hirano photosensitive clenched his teeth and made a creepy sound in his mouth.

At the moment, he is different from him before.

There is a devil in everyone's heart. Now Ning Tao wakes up the devil. And he, he's in the devil's mind now.

Brain, Hirano's brain is indeed like the sea. There is no water, but brain waves surge like waves. There are many things floating in the "sea water", some are photo like faces and buildings, and some are film like dynamic memories.

A "photo" passed in front of Ning Tao. It was Hirohito, the emperor of Showa in Japan.

Ning Tao's pupils blackened instantly. If emperor Showa was in front of him, he might not be able to control his blackening. It's possible to stab him to death. For nothing else, only because he was the culprit of the war of aggression against China.

Unfortunately, Emperor Showa is dead.

A woman's "photo" floated past Ning Tao's eyes, wearing kimonos, round cheeks and gentle eyes. He had never seen this woman before, but he knew her name was youmeiko, a woman loved by Hirano photosensitivity.

This woman also died. She is Hirano's wife.

Suddenly, a dynamic memory floated past Ning Tao's eyes, with the flames of explosion and the blood stained faces of revolutionary soldiers

Ning Tao plunged into it.