Zhou Jian looked at the emotional Loulan and shook his head with pity: "If there is a Holy Spirit in this world and a Buddha who saves all living beings, then since ancient times, people should not have starved to death, and there should not be war in the whole world."

"If your Buddha can do everything, then your Western Regions will not be so wild."

"People say I am a god, but I never think so. If I can do anything, then there is no need for civil and military officials, and I will not be careless and let you take advantage of the loopholes."

His magnetic voice echoed in the night sky, like a narration, like talking to himself, with an inexplicable persuasion that made everyone present nod and call His Majesty wise in his heart!

Loulan's pupils fell into a dullness of three breaths, and the words seemed to pierce her heart, but then she became angry and embarrassed: "Shut up, I don't allow you to slander Mount Mani!"

"You are the absolute liar, they are right. You are a deceptive emperor who drinks the blood of the people and creates your own dynasty. Sooner or later we will overthrow you and let Buddhist scriptures baptize the suffering people in the entire Central Plains!!"

Her voice resounded throughout the Protectorate. Master Ku, Guanyinbi and others frowned. This woman was helpless. She actually called to catch the thief. She still felt that the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions was to save the world?

Which of the things they did in Kitahara was done by the saint?

While Zhou Jian sneered, he heard another meaning and suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "I am a bewitching emperor. I will overthrow me sooner or later. Who said these words?"

"The Man from Mount Mani?"

Everyone was shocked and suddenly reacted. Could it be that the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions had long regarded His Majesty as an imaginary enemy and wanted to extend his hand to the Great Zhou?

Loulan noticed that she let out a word, her cheeks changed slightly, and then said tactfully: "If you want to kill, kill, why bother so much!"

"It seems that I am dead, but in fact you are dead!" She said an inexplicable strange thing.

Zhou Jian was angry. If she hadn't needed her to speak, she would have said so much to such a bewitched spy. She slapped her backhand and slapped her exotic face hard, which was a harsh hand.

Bang!

Blood immediately spilled out of the corners of Loulan's mouth, and her outstanding figure trembled, enough to imagine the strength of this momentum.

"Hmph, stupid woman, you were kicked by a donkey in your head, and people died like a lamp. Do you really think there is a Buddha in this world?"

"If so, it's not the high-profile and hypocritical trumpets of the Western Regions!"

Loulan was completely crazy, with bloodshot eyes, as if those trumpets were her beliefs, which had already been deeply rooted in her mind: "Shut up, I don't allow you to slander them!"

She kept rushing forward, and even the Jinyiwei could not hold back.

The scene was once chaotic and the interrogation was in a complete deadlock. At this level, Loulan was so that she could dig out her heart to the Buddha, she would not hesitate.

Everyone looked ugly, and Zhou Jian was even more furious and wanted to kill people, but he was eager to show off for a moment. Kong Ci's poison could not be cured, and those missing Han women had no way to find them.

At this moment, Yang Wei, who had been silent all the time, suddenly appeared beside him, narrowing his little eyes and touching the goatee: "Your Majesty, this woman has been bewitched. She is a full believer in Mount Mani. Nothing is useful. Their spirit has been enslaved."

"The only way to pry her mouth open is probably to use some unconventional means." He said mysteriously.

Zhou Jian said angrily: "Why didn't you say it just now?"

Yang Wei smiled embarrassedly: "That...that gentle minister was the solution I just thought of."

"I'm not talking quickly!" Zhou Jian shouted loudly, unwilling to waste time.
Chapter completed!