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Chapter seven hundred and ninety first people hate ghosts(2/2)

Deputy Hall Master Changkong said with some displeasure.

"With so many people, there is no guarantee that there will be no omissions, and he is the only one who has a direct relationship with the demon. If disaster occurs in the future, who can bear the responsibility?"

Si Kong Hui asked rhetorically.

When Deputy Palace Master Changkong wanted to say something else, Wu Ming suddenly sneered: "What Archdeacon Sikong means is that the Holy Monk Xuanbei of Shaolin doesn't know people well. Even if I hold the relics of the Holy Buddha, I will be deceived by external demons and become a fallen demon."

Who?"

"Of course I don't mean this!"

Sikong Hui's expression changed slightly and he said in a deep voice, "Even if you are protected by the relics of the Holy Buddha, the Poisonous Dragon Emperor was corrupted by demons. This is an indisputable fact and must be detained and interrogated by the Palace of Criminal Law!"

"hehe!"

Wu Mingpi twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile, saying that he couldn't afford to offend the Shaolin Temple, so he dared to tease himself, "I'm sorry, the Poison Dragon Emperor is a born alien demon spirit with its own will. I, the King, are strong.

I can’t keep it, and now I’m nowhere to be found!”

"You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense, how dare you..."

A Xinglu Temple disciple could not bear the scolding.

"snort!"

Sikong Hui waved his hand slightly, stared at Wu Mingdao, "Do you know the consequences of lying in the temples?"

"Please forgive me for my ignorance. I have never known about the Holy Land of the Human Race. I actually want to punish me for unfounded charges. I really want to inflict crimes. Why bother!"

Wu Ming sneered.

"Wu Ziming is such a sharp-tongued man. I have learned a lot today, but you have to know that if what I said today is even slightly untrue, I will definitely take action personally to capture it. Then I will not be as good as I am now.

Got it!"

Sikong Hui said solemnly.

"Maybe, I am loved by everyone, and flowers are blooming. Maybe one day the Poison Dragon Emperor will escape from the trap and take over as my king's subordinate!"

"I think you are disgusting to humans and ghosts!"
Chapter completed!
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