But Wen Huanglang didn't care about his pain or the fear of death threat. He glared at Lu Lan: "the holy lady of mule Pavilion, who used the lives of the old and weak women and children of Horton tribe to threaten foreign monks, such as you, who are ruthless and selfish, are you worthy of our respect? How on earth can we control the life and death of all of us? " Lu Lan saw the little girl crying like Mu Yan asking for help. She was stunned, and a trace of intolerance passed in her eyes. But it was soon replaced by the iron hearted determination. She said coldly: "blasphemers are the souls of sins abandoned by God. Only when they die can the whole tribe not be affected. I didn't do anything wrong! "“ But they are not real blasphemers at all "They were framed and sent in innocently. What's more, you can see that they are fine now and have no problems. Why do you decide their life and death in this way? Just because you're a saint above? " Lu Lan has not yet answered, Ya Shuang has already bah a, arrogant way: "is framed again how?"? As long as they are sent into the unclean abyss for more than one day, they will be invaded into the spirit and bone marrow by the [zhushenwu] and will never be expelled. Now they seem to be normal people, but who can guarantee that one day the witches in their bodies will not attack? It will affect the whole tribe. Can you afford it? "“ So we deserve to die innocent? " The villagers in Yuanwu village could no longer help crying, "we used to believe in Xianmu goddess. Even if the harvest was meager every year, we would go to Wangyin market to hand in tribute to the saint and mule Pavilion and pray piously. But what do we get in exchange for? Is it abandoned again and again as garbage? " Yashuang sneered indifferently: "who can blame that? It's not just that you're lucky enough to be blasphemers. Now that you are rejected by God and have come to such an end, don't you deserve it? " The angry roar of the villagers in Yuanwu village turned into a cry of despair. Mu Yan's face sank slowly. She looked at Luo Lan and said calmly, "I have a way to completely expel the [zhushenwu] in their bodies."“ Huh? " Ya Shuang burst out laughing, "are you kidding? Get rid of the witches in their bodies? Can you tell such a lie? " Yayun also said calmly, "holy daughter, we don't have to be polite with them. If the sacred stone has been in their hands for a long time, it will change if it is too late. " Lan Wei nodded. Put away all the impatience in your eyes and gently move your fingers on the ice and snow alone【 Tighten up again. This time, the villagers of Yuanwu village have even released their wails. A few of them even opened their mouths and spat out their tongues. Their eyes turned white and they gave out a painful gasp, as if they would stop breathing at any time. Fan LAN: "can you drive away the snow and ice? We'll talk about it later. Now, please return the sacred stone of my mule Pavilion first. Otherwise, you don't even have a chance to persuade me to let you treat them. I count to three... "Muyan's face was heavy. But he quickly turned his eyes to the kiss. Of course, human life is more important than any stone. Little martial uncle wants to get rid of the stone. They'll think about it later. She kisses and groans, especially reluctantly, especially depressed.