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Chapter 6 The City Without Tears(2/2)

Ten years ago, he switched to the Yinyue Dynasty, used all means to deal with the people, and tempered himself with the blood of all people. In just 5 years, he became the Jiedu Envoy.

As soon as the word 'human massacre' came out, several members of Xuan Xin's disciples instantly appeared around them, staring at Wang Changle with eager eyes. The seals in their hands had already been formed, and they were ready to take action at any time.

"Well, the information I got was from this person's mouth. This child was also rescued from the meat village. Now can Master Shifang be trusted?"

Wang Changle took off his Prajna Ghost Mask and revealed his true face, and the Xuanxin disciples around him couldn't help but put down their seals.

"Okay, donor, please wait a moment. I'll report it to the city lord right now!"

Shifang also nodded, and a paper crane appeared in his hand.

"No need to bother Shifang, I happened to be here on inspection, so let me take this little benefactor to see the city lord!"

The space fluctuated, and a kind-hearted old monk stepped out. It was Zen Master Baiyun.

Zen Master Baiyun, a plot character in "A Chinese Ghost Story", has profound Buddhist teachings. He once fought against the tree demon grandma and gained the upper hand.

"Yes, master!"

Shifang immediately put his hands together, stepped aside, and began to meditate, chant sutras, and bless the array.

Zen Master Baiyun pulled Wang Changle and moved slightly, and the scene in front of him changed again, and he appeared in a large hall in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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