Fifteen.

Old Lou's words gave me chills.

Lighting sky lanterns is an extremely terrible form of torture. But compared to this word, what makes me feel more terrible is Lao Lu's voice.

Because I was impressed, as soon as Lao Lu opened his mouth, I immediately recognized this voice.

It belonged to the beggar in the temple.

Nothing could be worse than this discovery, and I understand that Lao Lu must have been controlled by this fake immortal, so he had the Alzheimer's symptoms that he had before, and I am afraid it was because of this reason.

And since this is the case, then even if I scream at him now, I'm afraid there will be no way to make Lao Lu sober. Listening to what he had just said, although I don't know who he was talking to, it was clear that the beggar had taken advantage of Old Lou to catch me, not because I had broken his secret, but because I had traded my life with someone.

I think that man's ability must be greater than that of a beggar.

Otherwise, with the ability of a beggar, there should be no need to rely on the means of blackmailing people to do things, and it can be seen from the fact that he has firmly controlled the villagers of the entire Jinhua Village.

So what kind of person would that person be?

What kind of so-called 'barrier' can force beggars to use hostages?

And on what basis can the beggar assume that that person will treat me as a hostage and be blackmailed by him?

When all kinds of questions were racing in my mind, Lao Lu suddenly smiled, and his fingers tightened sharply on my neck.

For a moment, I felt all the blood in my neck squeeze into my head, and then I scrambled to rush out of my head.

The pain made me reflexively struggle.

He almost threw his foot out of his grasp, but when he saw that he was about to succeed, he suddenly laughed, threw me high with his hand, and grabbed my arm as I landed, and lifted me up.

Sharp down and up, with a crisp sound of Kala, this huge momentum immediately dislocated my arm.

I screamed in pain, but then he tightened my throat again, and almost snapped my neck off because of it.

"You don't want to respond, do you?" and then looked at the pained expression on my face, 'Old Lou' laughed, pressed his thumb on my carotid artery, and loosened his whole hand slightly.

I was able to take a big breath: "In response to what?"

He smiled and ignored me, but turned his head to look at the open space in the backyard: "The monks are compassionate, but I know that you are so young and so profound, there must be your own reasons. It's just that this woman is afraid that she has some fate with you, so if she dies because of you today, I don't think you will be able to put this sin aside no matter what. Don't say that you don't care about her life or death, just say that you don't want to be compromised with that little bit of cultivation, so you have to give me a word, don't you?"

The only person who could listen to him in the clearing was probably the doctor who strangled him to death.

Other than that, only the scorching sunlight shone on the concrete floor, reflecting a pale silence.

But just as Old Lou smiled dryly at me at the silence, and then pressed the fingers around my neck a little harder, suddenly a shadow was imprinted on the paleness.

"I didn't intend not to respond to you. As he spoke, there was another person in the shadow.

It's an interesting picture. There has never been only light that reflects a person into a shadow, and this is the first time I've seen it refract a person from a shadow.

He was slender, wearing a gray monk's robe and black □□, and at first glance he really felt like a fairy wind and bones.

So at one point I barely recognized who he was.

It wasn't until he slowly approached my direction that I recognized him as the little monk who didn't look like a monk, Xuan Yin.

"So what are you waiting for. "As soon as he appeared, 'Old Lu' narrowed his eyes and asked.

"I made the enchantment myself, but it was a bit difficult to get in by myself. ”

The monk's robe made Xuan Yin look a few years older, and he seemed to be a little more calm than he had been before. He replied to 'Old Lu' as he walked towards Old Lu, making a strange rustling sound with every step he took.

People say that every step gives birth to lotus. When I followed the sound and looked under his feet, I noticed that with every step he took, there would be a burning mark under his feet, and the red and bright flashed by, and as a result, the force of Lao Lu's clasp on my neck became tighter, and he took me half a step back.

Then he realized that Xuan Yin would not get too close, so after seeing him stop, 'Old Lu' took two steps forward instead.

Then he wiped the blood stains on his face and smiled at him: "Then it's better to withdraw." ”

"Have you ever seen a hunter let go of a caged prey, Michigo?"

Xuan Yin called 'Lao Lu' the Taoist Master, but 'Lao Lu''s expression did not change in any way, as if he was accustomed to this title, he only thought about Xuan Yin's words thoughtfully, and then said slowly: "Why should the monks compare themselves with hunters with bloody hands?"

"Have you ever heard of the monk?"

"Dharma monk?"

"There are warrior monks in Shaolin Temple, ascetics in Dabei Temple, and I am a monk. ”

"What is a monk?"

"Naturally, it is to learn the method of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and to destroy the demons and monks in the world for the Buddha. So I don't mind comparing myself to a hunter with blood on my hands, because I'm bloody. ”

"So you're not here to make a deal with me, but to kill me, the demon?"

"That's right. ”

"So your response is that her life and death have nothing to do with you, and it doesn't matter how much your cultivation will be lost because of it in order to kill me. ”

"Yes. ”

The simple and direct answer somehow made 'Old Lu' laugh, as if he had made a funny joke.

But I felt the pain of his nails piercing my skin like a knife, so I knew he was angry.

It makes me desperate.

At the moment when Xuan Yin first appeared, I looked at his otherworldly, god-like demeanor, and it was easy to have the illusion that he was really here to save me.

However, it turns out that it was my hero who watched too many beauty movies, and he just came to kill demons.

So this is the reason why 'Lao Lu' just referred to himself, the so-called Buddha is more compassionate than demons.

Hyun Yin is a monk, but he is also a pure exorcist, and a stranger who does not have any obligation to save me.

So in the end, I only hope that he can really deal with this old Lu who is controlled by a fake god and is as powerful as a walking corpse, so that maybe I can still get lucky to leave a life before Lao Lu kills me.

However, what disappointed me was that after saying such seemingly righteous and lofty words, Xuan Yin was indifferent to the smile of 'Old Lu' and his subsequent actions.

He watched indifferently as 'Old Lou' grabbed me by the neck, and after laughing, dragged me to the clearing in the backyard in the footsteps he had just taken.

As he passed in front of him, 'Old Lu' even deliberately paused and glanced sideways at Xuan Yin.

Then a meaningful smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he spat blood at the monk's face: "Kill, how do you kill." Rao is a bloody killer under your self-proclaimed Buddha, and what can you do with the living. No matter how many demons you have killed or how many demons you have eliminated, you are always a disciple of Buddhism, and you can't escape a Buddha nature. Lang Lang Qiankun, do you dare to kill this living person under the noses of the gods and Buddhas? No, because you have the precepts, but I don't. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed the hand on my neck, and at the same time, I felt a cold wind like a sharp blade, sweeping past my neck.

My neck was cut off like that.

It was so fast, so fast that I couldn't even feel the pain and couldn't see the blood spurting out of my neck.

Only in despair glanced at Hyun Yin, who was still standing aside, indifferently.

I thought it was the last look.

However, after a few seconds, I realized that I was still looking at him very clearly, and I still didn't see a single trace of blood spurting out of the wound, except for a faint pain in my neck.

What's going on......

In my confusion, I suddenly saw Old Lou's hand burst open in front of my eyes, and then his arm that was clamping my body suddenly loosened, causing me to fall out of the air at once.

As soon as he sat down on the ground, he looked up blankly, and saw Lao Lu stretching out his other hand, motionless and pointing at Xuan Yin.

His eyes were almost protruding from his sockets, and even though his mouth was wide open, he couldn't say a word except for the black blood that was rolling down his mouth.

Seeing this, Xuan Yin smiled slightly, Xuan Yin looked at Lao Lu quietly, and then quietly withdrew his hand that was inserted into his body at some point without knowing when, and slowly pulled it out of his slightly trembling body: "I know that it is indeed a smart move to use a living person to coerce me, but unfortunately, I used a guilty person." You see, I do have precepts, but no one ever thinks that I am a precept-keeper, and I only follow one precept, which is to kill all the evil in the world that exists like you and him. ”

After that, seeing 'Lao Lu' slumped to the ground, Xuan Yin reached down and stuffed it into 'Lao Lu's mouth.

After a few moments, a long, black, writhing thing like a giant earthworm slowly pulled out of his mouth.

When it saw the sunlight, the thing hissed and turned into a puff of white smoke.

But it did not dissipate, but flew in the direction of Jinhua Mountain.

At the same time, there was a hissing sound in Lao Lu's body. Immediately after, he saw countless black, thin things swarming out of his body, just like when they seeped into Old Lu's body from the junction between the beggar and the head on his lap last night, dense, fast and crazy.

It looked especially terrifying in the sun, and it made my scalp tingle.

Immediately jumped up from the ground and quickly hid behind Hyun Yin.

Maybe because of this, I felt a little regretful at this moment, my mobile phone had been broken, otherwise if I could take pictures of all these wonders, it would have caused a lot of sensation.

As if he could hear what I was thinking, Hyun Yin took his fruit phone from the pocket of the monk's robe and shook it at me.

I looked at his hands full of black blood, swallowed my saliva, and finally didn't dare to reach out to take it.

Then he continued to look boldly to the ground, and saw that after the black things were exposed to the sun, they soon became transparent, as viscous as liquid, and then turned into puffs of foul-smelling gas, which melted into the air and disappeared.

Until the last point disappeared, I saw that Lao Lu's body suddenly dried up.

Not only shriveled, but **, as if a corpse that had already begun to decay.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but look at Xuan Yin in surprise, and before I could speak, he smiled and said, "That's right, he was already dead a long time ago, and when I met him on Jinhua Mountain, he was already dead." ”

“...... Why didn't you say it sooner if you knew it?"

"If I say, my hard work will not be in vain. ”

After that, seeing that I opened my mouth and wanted to ask again, he reached out and pointed at me, interrupting my thoughts: "Lend me your coat, thank you." ”

I didn't know why he suddenly asked me to borrow my coat, but without hesitation, I immediately took it off and handed it to him.

And his next move made me feel depressed.

He used my coat as a face cloth, carefully wiped the blood from his white face, and wiped his hands as well. Then he handed me back the crumpled clothes and smiled: "Thank you, you don't want to bring tissues with you at this time, it's so hot anyway." ”

I was depressed again.

And he turned a blind eye, only raised his eyes to look at Jinhua Mountain, and then patted me on the shoulder thoughtfully: "Let's go, show me a way, take me to Jinhua Mountain." 166 Reading Network