Over 1,000 Merit Points
"Demon Sect? Are they from the Demon Sect?"
Ye Chenxin heard the Demon King's confession and raised his eyebrows slightly.
However, he didn't think too much about it. Right now, he really wanted to know how many merit points he could obtain by killing this weak Demon Monarch Chicken and this weak malicious ghost. The merit points that he had just obtained from killing the shopkeeper had already given him a taste of sweetness.
"Go to hell!"
The Demon Lord and the malicious ghost pounced at the same time!
He hoped that this attack would bring some damage to Ye Chen's heart!
"It's getting late. It's time for you to die. Vajra Curse, Exterminate Evil!"
Ye Chen's heart turned serious. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward and threw out both palms!
On his palm was a swastika character that was glowing with golden Buddhist light!
Bang!
He slapped the malicious ghost!
A huge hole was instantly formed in the female malicious ghost's soul body! And it continued to spread! The malicious ghost seemed to have been burned by fire. It screamed miserably and struggled in the air. It was in extreme pain.
The other palm struck the Demon Lord's chest!
Although the Buddhist light did not have any special effect on him, Ye Chenxin's palm contained a full and majestic Buddhist power! Even Xiantian experts might not be able to withstand it! Not to mention a first-class noob!
Kacha!
The Demon Lord's chest visibly caved in, and he fell straight to the ground. He breathed his last without saying a single last word, but at the moment of his death, he kept thinking: "How can this little thieving baldy be so powerful?"
Unfortunately, he did not have the chance to say this out loud.
"Ding dong! The host has received 500 merit points!”
The system's mechanical voice reminded him again.
The swastika and the Buddha light on his palms disappeared at the same time. Ye Chen put his palms together and looked at the dead Demon King,"Amitabha, 500 merit points.”
On the other side, the last trace of the malicious ghost's soul was also devoured by the Buddhist light.
As the black fog completely disappeared from the world.
"Ding dong! The host has killed a malicious ghost and received 700 merit points.”
Hearing this, Ye Chen was overjoyed,"Seven hundred merit points!" Female benefactor, you are very generous!"
The merit points he obtained from killing these three people were just over a thousand merit points! It was enough for him to comprehend a Buddhist divine power once! The harvest from this trip down the mountain was equivalent to his months of hard work!
It was worth it!
The small monk was satisfied.
"It seems that killing demons and malicious ghosts can obtain a large amount of merit points.”
After leaving the battle state, Ye Chen thought to himself.
Moreover, he deduced that the merit points should not be divided according to one's strength.
It was not that the higher the strength, the higher the merit points provided. It should be based on the other party's karma. The more evil people did, the deeper the karma, and the higher the merit points provided.
"I've decided. In the future, I'll definitely ferret more demons and ghosts. It won't be too easy to obtain merit points.”
Ye Chen looked at his merit points and was overjoyed.
However, he could not laugh anymore.
Although he had killed these two people and a ghost, he had not been able to figure out what evil plan this 'evil sect' wanted to carry out against Shaolin Temple.
If they didn't succeed here, they might think of other ways.
Fortunately, he had followed her this time. Otherwise, Huiqing would have been dead for sure. It was simply impossible to guard against.
Ye Chen looked at Huiqing, who was dragged to the door, and shook his head. He walked to his seat and sat down again. He wanted to continue acting and pretend that he had been drugged.
Otherwise, it would be hard for him to explain this situation.
...
About two hours later.
Huiqing turned around while snoring, but a cold sensation assaulted her heart.
“....”
He closed his eyes and touched it, then suddenly opened his eyes to see that he was actually sleeping on the ground!
This shocked him.
What was going on?
He sat up and looked around at the chaos in front of him.
Leaning against the wall, his body was hit by six flying daggers. His corpse was stiff and suffused with a green glow. He was lying on the ground with his chest caved in. There was also a piece of green cold jade shattered on the ground.
He was stunned for a few seconds.
"Ah!"
The fat monk Huiqing screamed out in pain, which gave Ye Chen a fright. He sat up and saw Huiqing pointing at the Demon King's corpse with his mouth wide open and screaming in fear.
Because the Demon Lord had disguised himself as him.
The person who died was 'him'.
Anyone who saw 'themselves' dying in front of them would be terrified.
"Uncle-Master!" Ye Chenxin pretended to have just woken up and shouted.
"What's going on with Xu Chen?"
Hui Qing asked in panic as she looked at her Martial Nephew sitting on the stool opposite her.
He was already panicking.
However, how could Ye Chenxin tell him the truth? So, he pretended to be ignorant and panicked and shook his head,"I don't know, Martial Uncle. My head hurts.”When Huiqing heard this, she was suddenly stunned. She held her head as if she was in a daze.
"Bring wine, drink!"
He vaguely recalled something.
A moment later, he shouted,"Something big has happened!" This is bad, something big has happened! Xu Chen, let's run!" He stood up and rushed over to pick Ye Chenxin up. Then, he turned around and ran out of the door.
He had never thought that he would come out to steal fish as usual and cause such a thing.
If he had known that something would happen, he would not have dared to come to this restaurant.
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