In fact, Song Xuan had killed someone for the first time. Although he pretended not to care, he had a knot in his heart. He did not save the monks of the Tianyin Monastery just now because he deliberately avoided them.
But if he did not dare to face it all the time, then the longer he buried it in his heart, the more an obstacle he would not be able to cross in the future. Now that this thin monk had turned into a ghost to force him, Song Xuan had figured out the truth. From then on, he was unrestrained and even more so. The ghostly scream of the thin monk suddenly turned into a hearty laugh. In the blink of an eye, he saw that the monk was lying on the beach next to him, leaning his head on Xu Luda's leg, feeling complacent. He was waving a fan in one hand and scratching his feet with th
