A Buddhist Mantra echoed in the living room.
Fang Ning's Buddha-like posture was one of complete solemnity; his entire body shone with golden light, and when paired together with the sounds of the cicadas, it was truly suitable for brainwashing… No, for guiding people down a virtuous path.
The Black Dog was bathed in the golden light and the cicada sounds, and an inexplicable black gas writhed all across its body as if unwilling to part.
The Black Dog squeezed its eyes shut, as if experiencing extreme pain. The expression on its face was lifeless, its entire body twisting and contorting.
The Yellow Dog, Xue Ba, slowly stepped back; it felt that there was truly something wrong with the Black Dog, and was worried that the worst was about to happen.
After chanting for over an hour, Fang Ning suddenly raised his voice.
"You evil beings, retreat from this body now and stop delaying the inevitable!"
