Wu Bin was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhu Ling in surprise.

"Do you know the origin of that Buddha?"

"Buddha?"

Zhu Ling sneered.

"The Heart-Eating Ghost was originally just a small ghost that was not worthy of being on the stage. It can only gain strength by eating the hearts of humans. However, even the power it gains in this way has an upper limit. In the eyes of our dragon clan, they are very weak and can even be regarded as low-level ghosts."

"A low-level ghost like this is worthy of calling himself a Buddha?"

From Zhu Ling's disdainful look, Wu Bin knew that she really didn't take the heart-eating ghost seriously.

Wu Bin also recalled at this time that when the blood-stained Maitreya Buddha statue cracked, the hand that stretched out from inside directly dug out Wan Xiu's heart.

Wu Bin initially thought it was an accident, or some kind of special ritual.

But now after listening to Zhu Ling's explanation, he realized that the Heart-Eating Ghost did this not because he was cruel, but because his strength had not yet fully recovered, so he attacked Wan Xiu.

Otherwise, if it had any choice, why didn't it kill itself and the Song soldiers, but had to attack the loyal Wan Xiu?
Thinking of this, Wu Bin continued to ask: "Does this Heart-Eating Ghost you mentioned have the ability to break through space? Why can it drill out directly from that wooden Buddha?"

Zhu Ling became even more disdainful.

"The power of space is a high-level law. Do you think anyone can master it? In my opinion, the reason why it was in the wooden Buddha was not because it hid there on its own initiative, but because it was sealed in the wood from the beginning. Later, in order to escape, it began to confuse the carpenter's mind and made the carpenter mistakenly believe that it was a Buddha."

"As for why it was Maitreya, it was probably what he and the carpenter said. After all, you humans like to worship these illusory things. It promised the carpenter some messed up things, so the carpenter would naturally be willing to take the initiative to bring the cheating couple to the underground hall as sacrifices."

It has to be said that although Zhu Ling does not understand some of the rules and things of modern people, she still understands human nature very well.

It's like you suddenly can hear a sound, and this sound can only be heard by you and no one else can hear it.

This voice tells you that you are the chosen one, and as long as you do as it asks, you will be able to get everything you want.

You may remain indifferent for a day or two, but after a long time, when you are sure that only you can hear this voice, you will unconditionally believe everything this voice says.

This is the bad nature of human beings, believing that they are the chosen one, the only one.

There is no doubt that Wan Xiu was used by the heart-eating ghost sealed in the wood.

Zhu Ling, who was sitting on the bed, sighed.

"Although I don't know who sealed this Heart-Eating Ghost, I think it was most likely your human race. I didn't expect that your human race also has masters who can control the laws of space. This really opened my eyes."

Wu Bin was very confused.

"How do you know it was done by a human?"

Zhu Ling took a bite of potato chips and said, "It's simple, because only humans would do such a self-deceiving thing."

"That's a heart-eating ghost, a ghost species that specializes in eating your human hearts. If other species encounter a heart-eating ghost, there's no doubt that if they can't beat it, they'll run away, and if they can beat it, they'll kill it. Only you humans will choose not to use the power when you have it, and call it the mercy of God." "Just tell me, who else can do this except you humans?"

Wu Bin originally wanted to refute, but he didn't expect Zhu Ling's words to make so much sense. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Wu Bin rubbed his temples with a headache, and then said, "Okay, don't talk to me about these nonsense. Just tell me whether the people from the Ninth Institute can deal with the heart-eating ghost on the mountain. Do we need to take action?"

Zhu Ling stood up and walked to the window, looked in the direction of the back mountain, and his nose twitched.

After a while, Zhu Ling spoke up and said, "It depends on whether the Ninth has shown its true strength. Although the Heart-Eating Ghost is a low-level ghost for us dragons, its combat power is still far stronger than your human race."

"Let's put it another way. Just relying on your so-called conventional thermal weapons, you humans should not be able to pose a threat to the Heart-Eating Ghost."

"Wait a little longer. If they can't beat them, they will come to you, right?"

As soon as Zhu Ling finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Student Wu Bin, are you in the room?"

Wu Bin walked over, opened the door and saw that the person standing at the door was Han Biao.

"Captain Han, what can I do for you?"

Han Biao said awkwardly: "I have something to say. Can you come in and talk?"

Wu Bin nodded and quickly let Han Biao into the room.

As soon as Han Biao entered the room, he rubbed his hands and said, "It's like this, classmate Wu Bin, after you went down the mountain, I sent people to seal off the entire back mountain. At the same time, our people also made contact with the ghost thing you mentioned. The situation... is very bad."

Han Biao said in a deep voice: "At first we just regarded it as an ordinary strange creature and wanted to kill it by shooting or something like that so as to capture it."

"But we soon found that this method didn't work. Although our conventional weapons could cause damage to it, the killing effect was not very good. In other words, it couldn't be called killing, it could only be called repelling."

"We found that it has a strong self-healing ability, and its attack methods are also very strange and cruel. Three of our team members have died and more than a dozen have been injured."

Han Biao said this, looking at Wu Bin with burning eyes, "I have already applied for support from the headquarters, but the support will not arrive for at least five hours."

"So during these five hours, I'd like you to come over and help us take charge."

When Wu Bin heard this, he looked embarrassed.

"I...I'll take charge? Captain Han, don't be ridiculous. I'm just a student. How can I be qualified to take charge? None of you can do that. If I go, I'll just die."

Wu Bin did want to help just now, but he wanted to take Zhu Ling with him secretly to see if Zhu Ling could solve the problem.

If it was Han Biao, and he was asked to take charge, how could Zhu Ling take action?

You can't really rely on yourself, right?
Han Biao said seriously: "We all know that you are not an ordinary college student, so please help us this time." (End of this chapter)

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