Chapter 100: Water Moon Silence 31

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Zhao Ran said: "Because you have experienced it, not only do you know that the temple will collapse, just like you also know that all people will die. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

There was obviously no wind on the lake, but the people on the wooden raft just felt as if a cold wind was coming from somewhere, seeping into their skin, and the coolness had been seeping into their hearts, Lu Tao stammered: "Pan, Panying, you say, you say it's not true!"

He Panying looked around at those cast glances, and said after a while: "It was Sun Qi that I killed, but I am here to save you! Zhao Xian is right, everyone who can recall will disappear for no reason." Gu Kuan died, Yan Dan died, I thought it was just my own nightmare, but when I saw Yang Danshu's body disappear with my own eyes, I understood that it was true. But now it's different, last time everyone died in the collapsed temple, but this time it's different, this time it's different, we escaped!" He Panying's face had a strange excitement, "We escaped the collapsed temple!"

Yes, this time it was different, he finally saved his classmates, instead of leading them into the place of death, the temple without Buddhas.

The surroundings were quiet, except for He Panying's excited panting, no one spoke.

Zhaoran asked, "What did you encounter behind the temple?"

He Panying shook his head slightly: "The last time the back of the Buddhist temple was haunted, I went to investigate, and the temple collapsed. ”

Yang Wan sighed: "It is not uncommon for a temple without Buddha to hide ghosts for a long time." ”

"So you deliberately took the Jinyi Guard to take a look this time?" asked Zhaoran.

He Panying said: "Now that I think about it, that ghost should have no malicious intent, and it may even be to save us, so he deliberately appeared." I wanted to go over and find out, but unfortunately it didn't come this time. He said and became excited again, "Maybe this is the will of heaven, we should not die, the old genius sent the gods to show us the way!"

Lu Tao asked, "What about Su Qiyan, how did Su Qiyan die?!"

He Panying held his head and said: "Su Qiyan has also awakened his memory, I don't want to, but if it wasn't for Su Qiyan's efforts to prevent everyone from coming out to investigate the situation last time, you wouldn't all die in the temple, so I can't keep him!"

"But do you think you can save them in this way?" Jia Chen asked as he slowly raised his head.

He Panying said excitedly: "Why can't we, haven't we escaped now?"

As soon as his words fell, Lu Tao, who had been fighting with his upper and lower teeth, suddenly fell on the wooden row, and Zhu Yangguang next to him shouted: "He's dead, he's dead!"

He Panying's eyes widened and muttered, "No, no, we escaped!"

But no matter how much he refused to believe it, Lu Tao's body was gradually thinning, and then disappeared little by little, as if it was cold in a lake, without a trace.

There was no one in that position, as if Lu Tao, who loved to express his opinion just now, had never existed.

Gu Yan touched the big burden behind him, smiled miserably, and then fell on the wooden raft as well, the person gradually disappeared, and the wooden raft suddenly became empty.

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He Panying stood up from the wooden raft in despair, he had led these people into the temple without Buddhas, and watched them crushed under the temple with his own eyes, and when he felt that he had finally saved them, they disappeared from his eyes again.

"He Panying, you!" a brocade guard who had followed He Panying on patrol several times pointed to his body and couldn't help but lose his voice.

He Panying lowered his head, only to find that he was also disappearing, and he laughed miserably: "It turns out ...... I'm not alive either. ”

The wind blew and the shadows dispersed, and only Jia Chen was left on the entire crowded wooden row, Zhaoran and Jiuru.

Everyone was looking at Jia Chen, but after about a pillar of incense, he was still there, and the famous brocade guard seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "There is finally a living person." ”

Zhaoran looked at Jia Chen, he could see thirteen people, and he was ten: "How many times have you been here?"

Jia Chen slowly raised his head and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly: "Mr. usually says that you are smart, I am still a little unconvinced, but even I myself have only just figured out my own affairs, and you have actually figured it out." ”

Zhao Ran said: "Why can't Gu Cheng see you, because Gu Cheng should have seen you die before he died, so you don't exist in his memory, so he can't see you in the nightmare." So you can see thirteen people. The ghost behind the temple...... Actually, it's you, you want to lure them out of the temple that is going to collapse. ”

Jia Chen nodded: "So He Panying actually didn't have to feel guilty, because he might have just brought a group of dead souls to the Temple of the Buddhaless, not him." ”

"My time is also different from yours, I must have reincarnated one more time than them, and many memories are starting to blur. Jia Chen smiled bitterly, "To be precise, it should be that my brain has been sleeping for a longer time." ”

Fu Heng frowned and said, "What the hell is going on? Could it be that the academy has become a ghost town now?"

"It's not that the academy has become a ghost town...... "Zhao Ran looked at Meng Chengtian before saying, "It's because we haven't left the head tree at all." ”

That's why he never heard from Lu Tian again.

As soon as he said this, Jin Yiwei felt more terrifying than he felt that he had encountered a ghost, and someone responded: "You, do you mean that we have also become human head fruits, how is this possible, we are obviously normal all the way over!"

Fu Heng looked at Meng Chengtian: "I may have to ask Meng Gongzi about this, the handful of grass you burned...... What the hell is it?"

Meng Chengtian smiled, but looked at Zhaoran: "You finally figured it out......

As soon as his words fell, the brocade guards were all unsheathed, and the guards behind Meng Chengtian also pulled out their swords, but Meng Chengtian said leisurely: "I think you should think about how to get out of here at this moment!"

Fu Heng raised his hand to stop the emotional Jinyi Guard, and then looked at Meng Chengtian: "Since Meng Gongzi himself has also come in, you must have a way to leave." ”

Meng Chengtian shook his head: "Seriously, I don't know how to get out of the Human Head Tree, but I came in because I was curious about how you should get out of here." He smiled at Zhaoran, "How do you get out of here?" Constantly reincarnating in memory, over and over again, always déjà vu, but never knowing the correct answer, everyone you meet doesn't know if it's true or not, and even doesn't know if it's yourself, and how many of them are there...... Confused time, more and more blurred truth......" His gaze slowly shifted from Zhaoran's face to Jiuru's face, and he smiled slightly: "Lanruo Mountain is high, and there are several smoke and haze barriers. I'm wondering, how do you leave?"

Zhaoran looked at Meng Chengtian, and suddenly felt dazed, he turned his head to look at Jiuru, and he didn't know where the fog came from, and the entire lake seemed to have a fog mantle.

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"My lord, don't listen to his nonsense, kill him first. Several brocade guards shouted.

Fu Heng waved his hand and turned his head to look at Yang Wan: "What do you think?"

Yang Wan had a sad face, the compass in his hand was no longer placed, and he sighed: "Sure enough, it is a temple without Buddha, and it is easy to enter the ghost, and now we seem to be having a nightmare, generally speaking, there are only two ways to wake up from a nightmare." ”

Hearing that there was a way, all the Jinyi guards cheered up, and a famous Jinyi Wei couldn't help but ask, "Which two?"

"Wake up by yourself, or by others. ”

"The Taoist is really joking, this is also a way?" everyone couldn't help but say disappointedly.

Yang Wan replied honestly: "It's really not a good way." ”

"Usually...... I woke up from a nightmare, and I either fell off a cliff or was killed......" said the famous brocade guard, "here...... Are we jumping into the lake?"

Fu Heng pondered slightly: "It's a good way, you can try, if someone wakes up, you can wake up all the people here." ”

"But this is the head tree, and now it controls us, not your average nightmare. Someone retorted, "Could it be that we kill ourselves here, the one out there...... I'm going to die. ”

Yang Wan nodded: "It's very likely! Just like those students, maybe they didn't die outside, but they were crushed to death by the temple here, so they really died for themselves, and they really died." ”

There was silence on the surface of the lake again, and the veil gradually came in.

Zhaoran raised his head, and Jiuru had already spoken before him: "I'll come." ”

"Sir!" was taken aback, "I'll just come!"

Jiuru turned his head, and the heavy fog was like a curtain, covering his expression, but his voice seemed to be clearer, as if there was a little smile: "Zhaoxian, I am a gentleman, and I should protect you." ”

"No!" objected fiercely, "No, let me come, I won't die." ”

Jiuru smiled: "No one will not die, the difference is whether the death is worthless or not, here I died, it was the righteousness of the teacher, if you die, you will not die in vain for the student who died for Mr." ”

"Jiuru!" Zhao Ran hadn't finished saying this, and suddenly felt Jiuru's hand on the top of his head, and smiled: "Jiuru...... That's a good name. Like the moon is constant, like the sun rising. Such as mountains such as Fu, such as hills, such as the mountains, such as the river. Such as the pine and cypress of the luxuriant, there is no lack or inheritance. There is also such as the longevity of Nanshan, if it does not collapse, look, I will live a long life. ”

He stood up and spread his hands: "I don't like Shenhu, give me a knife!"

Jin Yiwei glanced at Fu Heng, only to see him groaning slightly, then he took off his saber and handed it over.

Zhao Ran wanted to grab his knife, but he had no choice but to look up at Jiuru and take the knife, Jiuru looked at the knife in his hand and smiled: "Ah Xian, the temple without Buddha on your back is easy to attract ghosts, don't let me carry it too." ”

After he finished speaking, he faced the direction of Shuiyue, and at this moment, even Meng Chengtian slowly stood up, and Jiuru said in a rambling voice: "The fate is like water, the danger is like the morning dew, and the flow of the first world is enough to meet you." People are silent in the center of the water, and the clouds go to the horizon and the moon begins to shine. He said the last word, waved his knife and killed himself, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Zhaoran's eyes widened, he thought he would cry, but there were no tears.