Chapter 1103: Horror Castle!

It's a bald head in a monk's robe—

Seeing such a person dressed in such an image here, Tang Huan subconsciously thought that it was the Happy Buddha.

The Commonwealth is not popular to worship Buddha -

On this isolated island, it is even more unlikely that there will be an inexplicable little monk. Except for the Happy Buddha.

But when the bald head in a monk's robe turned around, Tang Huan almost thought he had seen a ghost!

This is a little monk who looks eighty percent like the Happy Buddha.

Oh no.

It's a little nun!

Like the Happy Buddha, she has a delicate appearance and a unique temperament.

The most terrifying thing is that she is also a monk.

Who is she?

What does it have to do with the Happy Buddha?

Even if the little nun in front of her is a monk. Tang Huan still had the psychology of seeing ghosts.

"Who are you?" Tang Huan took two steps back. I got goosebumps all over my body.

He was really freaked out.

It's like a supernatural event, especially when it happens in the middle of the night!

"Is it important?" The little nun has a light tone, and between her eyebrows and eyes, she also has a blandness that is very similar to that of the Happy Buddha.

Does it matter?

It doesn't matter at all.

Or rather, very important.

What is this little nun doing on the island?

Is he a master invited by Prince Hall?

What is the relationship between him and the Happy Buddha?

Everything was like a haze pressing on Tang Huan's heart. He was very curious and confused.

"Important. Tang Huan took a deep breath of cold air, and forgot to smoke the cigarette between his fingers.

He stared at the little nun for a moment, and he still had trouble regaining his composure.

I didn't expect that on the first night of the isolated island, I met a little nun who looked eighty percent similar to the Happy Buddha.

It's so weird!

"Are you Tang Huan?" the little nun didn't say anything, but when she said it, she asked a hot question.

"I am. Tang Huan was very frank.

He hoped to exchange his honesty for the honesty of the little nun.

He was so curious.

In fact, Tang Huan knew very little about everything about the Happy Buddha. It's extremely curious.

Now, a little nun who is eighty percent similar to the Happy Buddha has suddenly appeared. How can Tang Huan not be confused, can he not scratch his heart with a hundred claws, and want to figure out all this?

"I heard my brother mention you. The little nun's words should have satisfied Tang Huan's curiosity.

Heard her brother mention Tang Huan?

That is to say, the Happy Buddha is her younger brother?

Tang Huan was relieved. No wonder it looks so similar. If it weren't for the little nun's words, Tang Huan would really think that this Happy Buddha had a transvestite, and suddenly pretended to be a woman in this wilderness and was scary-

Or maybe it's schizophrenic --

Since entering the film and television industry, Brother Huan has studied all types of movies. Horror movies are no exception.

It's so like a horror movie!

"Then what are you doing here?" Tang Huan asked a little bit aggressively.

Although in his mind, there was already an answer that was incomparably close to the right one.

"What are you going to do. I'll do what I'll do. The little nun said calmly.

She doesn't like to sell guanzi as much as Happy Buddha.

For Tang Huan's questions, he basically answered all questions.

"But you and I are our own masters, right?" Tang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I don't have a Lord. The little nun shook her head lightly. "I only have one master. ”

"That old monk from Lingyin Temple in the capital. Is it your master?" Tang Huan asked with a raised eyebrow.

The little nun nodded: "Yes." ”

"I've seen him. Tang Huan pouted. "An old monk pretending to be a ghost. ”

"This kind of thing is believed in it, and if you don't believe it, you don't have it. The little nun said slowly. "If you don't believe it, you don't have to slander my master. ”

"Do you believe it?" Tang Huan asked rhetorically.

"I don't believe it. The little nun shook her head.

"Then you still shave your head and become a nun?" Tang Huan pointed to the top of his head.

Although his sideburns have grown gray hair. But the hair density is still very vigorous.

Brother Huan is very proud. Very proud.

"I became a monk because I didn't have a home. Not to believe this. The little nun replied very plainly.

"What about your brother?" Tang Huan also seemed to fall into a strange circle of boredom.

"Same. ”

And then. The man and woman looked at each other so strangely. There is no more to it.

Under the bright moon, in the cold wind.

Tang Huan and this little nun, who was eighty percent similar to the Happy Buddha, were in such a stalemate.

It didn't seem to show any hostility, though. But the faint aura of a strong man on the little nun's body. made Tang Huan feel extremely distressed.

It also adds more variables to this battle for imperial power.

It turns out that the legendary powerhouse Happy Buddha actually has a sister?

And the strength of this sister is also unfathomable.

So what's the difference between and the Happy Buddha personally intervening?

When I invited the Happy Buddha to get in the car, wouldn't it be meaningless to talk for a long time?

Tang Huan took a deep breath of cold air. After a moment of silence, he pursed his lips and asked, "Shouldn't the monks be empty, why do you still bother with this kind of worldly world?"

"It's not about you. ”

The little nun turned around slowly, and seemed to have no interest in continuing the awkward conversation.

"I want to be alone. ”

The little nun is tall. Although he was wearing a monk's robe, he couldn't see the curves of his body at all. But that delicate and beautiful face is still very conspicuous.

Especially the looming aura of the strong made Tang Huan feel jealous.

What bullshit is that the older generation of king-level powerhouses.

What kind of bullshit is that the new generation of king-level powerhouses.

The strong men jumped out one after another, and many of them were like dogs all over the ground.

Great Elder, Great Elder. Your horizon is too small. How many strong people have been negligent?

Tang Huan felt bored for a while, so he turned around and walked down the city wall.

But throughout the process, Tang Huan found at least three pairs of eyes staring at him in the dark.

Is it the secret sentinel on the isolated island, or the twelve paladins who never show up?

"Tang Huan. The paladins on the isolated island are a little more powerful than you think. Don't run around at night. Accidentally trespassing into a forbidden place. will annoy the resentful imperial uncle. ”

The words of the little nun floated in the night sky. Hearing this, Tang Huan's scalp tingled for a while.

Meet the royal official Belier in front of the castle gates. Tang Huan was taken back to the room.

However, in just half an hour, Belier was extremely curious about where Tang Huan had gone. Looking at his eyes and expressions, he was extremely worried.

Along the way, Tang Huan was reminded not to run around. In case you break into a place you shouldn't go. It's going to be a lot of trouble. Maybe even Her Majesty herself will not be able to protect him.

Tang Huan realized it. This isolated island is not controlled by Her Majesty at all. It is also not under the control of Prince Hall. It's the private domain of the corrupt imperial uncle.

Over here. He is the most powerful master.

Everybody, you have to look at his face.

But where does this imperial uncle live? Will he appear at the ancestor worship ceremony?

Everything is a puzzle for Tang Huan now.

Woo woo –

Outside the window, the wind sounded like a ghost crying wolf.

It also adds a bit of weirdness to this ancient castle that is already full of gloomy atmosphere.

The classical clock hanging on the wall makes a ticking sound. followed up with a horror film crew. Extraordinarily infiltrating.

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It's so tiring. Sorry, there are only normal 3 more today. I will definitely make up for it in the near future. The recent plot foreshadowing is enough, and the drama is about to begin.