Chapter 770: Something is going to happen to the monk
readx; The coldness from head to foot did not disappear after a long time, and Mo Fan stood there in a daze, not coming back to his senses for a long time!
"It seems that there are two demon spirits, otherwise Miyata is dead, and we can't see those memories behind us, those memories belong to Nara Haraku. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Ai Jiangtu suddenly realized something and hurriedly said.
Ai Jiangtu's words woke up Mo Fan at once, he glanced at Li Kaifeng, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, where did you find those old monks??"
"Man Yingshan, that's what the locals call it, host Xinyu and they are all there, what are you talking about, why don't I understand a word, what kind of demon spirit?" Li Kaifeng said.
As soon as Li Kaifeng finished speaking, Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu glanced at each other.
The two immediately read a shocking consensus from each other's eyes, as if something terrible was about to happen!
"It's not good, let's hurry to Manying Mountain!" Mo Fan raised his voice.
Most of these words can only be understood by Ai Jiangtu, Ai Jiangtu did not hesitate at all, and directly cast an instantaneous movement, only to see his figure flicker vaguely, and the next second the person had disappeared, Mo Fan vaguely felt that there was a fluctuation in space a few hundred meters away.
"What the hell is going on??" Li Kaifeng was even more confused.
Nan Jue and Jiang Shaoxu saw that the two of them looked solemn, and they knew that something big had happened.
"Don't ask so much, take us to Manying Mountain. Mo Fan urged Li Kai to wind the road.
"Good...... Alright!"
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A few people didn't have time to be at the same time as the rest of the team, and rushed towards Manying Mountain as fast as they could.
Manying Mountain is in the other direction of West Bear City, and it is an isolated hill with nothing on it except a few stones, and usually no one would go there at all.
Crossing the West Bear City, Mo Fan, who was running wildly in the blood beast boots, barely caught up with Li Kaifeng.
Ai Jiangtu should have gone there, but I don't know if he will be in time......
"What the hell is going on? Jiang Shaoxu couldn't help but ask while running.
Mo Fan glanced at the bare and bare mountains that were still one or two kilometers away, and then said in a calm voice: "The two of us saw Nara Hara Sora doing a strange thing in the illusion. ā
"What's the matter??" Jiang Shaoxu asked.
"After Miyata's humiliating suicide, Nara Hara Sora carved some strange words on some stones with a carving knife, and at first Ai Jiangtu and I thought that he was just venting his emotions and didn't pay much attention to it. But now that I think about it, it's not like that at all!" Mo Fan replied.
"It doesn't seem like anything, I heard you say in your dreams, Miyata was also carving stones before she died, and Nara Hara must have loved her, so she made such a move. Jiang Shaoxu said.
"The problem is that the place where the original stone was carved in Nara is Manying Mountain, which is the mountain that almost all the monks of Yanming Temple do now!" Mo Fan said.
Saying this, Jiang Shaoxu, Nan Jue, and Li Kaifeng also woke up all of a sudden, and looked at the bare Manying Mountain with shocked eyes!
It seems to verify Mo Fan's bad conjecture, and the Manying Mountain, which is still separated by an old street, suddenly glows with blood-colored light, this kind of light is extremely bright, and at the same time, it is extremely strange, it feels like the blood light reflected by the sun shining in a blood lake, which makes people feel horrified!
"Something is going to happen to the monks!!" Jiang Shaoxu shouted.
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There are hardly any plants to be seen on the mountain, and below the mountain is an old neighborhood that is about to be demolished, which has been dusted by the construction team, and there are some broken stones on the mountain, and even weeds are rarely seen.
At this time, dozens of blood-colored stones were suspended on the top of Manying Mountain, and they formed a strange and evil cursed blood map, shrouded in this mountain.
There were some grooves on the ground, and for some reason there were bright red blood stains flowing from the grooves, and the fishy smell suddenly permeated.
The blood continued to flow down the grooves, paving the cursed blood map corresponding to those bloodstones in the air, and when viewed from above, it was simply a three-dimensional skeleton head!
After the blood map on the ground was traced under the guidance of the bloodstone, they began to fly together and pile up in the center of the entire mountain, forming a stone tombstone standing up!!
Except for the side engraved with the text, the originally messy strokes turned into lines of eulogies, and the blood stains that had been killed were so bright red that it looked as if someone had just carved them with blood!!
"What's the matter, why did it suddenly become like this!!" The fat monk in the back kitchen screamed, his voice like a frightened woman.
"The ghost is asking for his life, it must be the ghost asking for his life, I said that we should leave the temple as soon as possible, now we are finished......" The middle-aged monk in charge of the precepts shouted hoarsely.
The other four or five monks who were still wearing French clothes were already so frightened that they sat down on the ground, the yin wind and the smell of blood came to their noses, and there was a ghost picture at their feet, and there was a bloody tombstone in the middle, how could they have seen such a terrifying scene, even if any demons and monsters did not appear, they could not even stand firmly.
"It's still here, I've had enough of it in the past few years......" An old monk leaned to the ground and simply closed his eyes.
They were invited to come here to do the ritual, but they didn't realize that this ritual was actually done for themselves, and it was themselves who needed to repent and exceed!
"Nara, Nara, I know we didn't do it right, we chant and chant Buddha for you and Miyata every day, just hoping that you can reach the state of bliss as soon as possible......" The host Xinyu knelt down and buried him directly.
Everyone was frightened, they were just a group of ordinary monks, where had they seen the real curse power and the power of ghosts, they had been scared all these years, but they didn't expect that this day would really come, Nara Hara had no intention of letting go of these executioners from the beginning!
"Pretending to be a ghost, pretending to be a ghost, Nara Haraku, you shameless thing, actually pretending to be a ghost, originally we all thought that you, the person who insulted the temple, were dead, and everything was over, but I didn't expect you to pretend to be dead and not say anything, and make this kind of thing to scare us, Nara Haraku, if you have the ability, you will come out, I am not afraid of you!!" Monk Nanami pointed to the bloody tombstone and roared madly.
"Nanami, admit it, maybe he'll bypass us......" said the closed-eyed old monk.
"Confess what, I didn't do anything, it's obviously Nara Hara, the bastard, who has an affair with that little slut...... Ahhhh!!!!!h
Before Nanami finished speaking, the whole person was bounced out by some kind of force, and his body slammed into those blood-written stone tablets...... For mobile phone users, please visit m.