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With a soft sound, the bloody head of the left soul rolled down the stairs. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Her eyes widened, frightened and dazed, as if at the moment her head fell off, she had no idea how she could feel the world spin and her head flew up on its own.

Shangguan Zhuang was taken aback suddenly, his fat body was like a spring, and he jumped down the stairs with agility, looking at the dark stairs above in horror.

There was silence above, no movement.

But how could such a master of the Jade Spirit Realm be in a different place in an instant?

The fox turned pale, but did not speak.

After half a pillar of incense, the pig demon roared hoarsely downstairs: "Princess, my old pig is sorry for you, there are too many scumbags, I can't stop it......"

Shangguan Zhuang's body was shocked, hesitated, did not go upstairs or downstairs, but quickly retreated in front of Fox and protected her.

"Wow......"

The entire staircase seemed to be shaking.

A dense crowd of monks poured up, all covered in blood, with hideous faces, like demons crawling out of hell, their eyes red and full of madness.

"Where's the treasure?"

They wandered around the hall, excitedly and frantically searching for treasures that might not have existed.

A few red-eyed monks laughed and slew at the three of them.

Without waiting for Shangguan Zhuang to make a move, the demon mosquito suspended above his head flew down like lightning, and his sharp claws were like strong eagle claws, directly tearing apart the brains of these guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and the brains splashed out.

Four or five people died, and those people knew how terrible this giant mosquito was, and they no longer wanted to fight these girls.

After searching the main hall for a while, but not seeing any treasures, they were disappointed, so they rushed up to the fifth floor with red eyes.

The bones of the first man to rush up the stairs rolled down, and then his head flew down.

The second person who rushed up folded his body and threw it down like garbage.

And the third person who rushed up did not move again.

A moment later, there was a creepy "click" of gnawing bones from above.

Subsequently, a fresh white skull was thrown down.

At this time, those people who were intoxicated by the treasure, Fang woke up in horror, and all stopped at the staircase with pale faces, not daring to go up.

"There's a man-eating demon up there?"

Someone asked.

But no one answered.

Subsequently, a white leg bone was thrown down.

Then, the half-gnawed corpse rolled down.

Everyone gasped, their legs trembled, they didn't dare to get on if they wanted to, they wanted to leave but they were unwilling.

The fear of the unknown makes them shudder.

"Hey...... Hey hey ......"

Suddenly there was an eerie laugh from above, which was creepy and sent chills down the spine.

A moment later, a monk wearing a red robe and holding a Zen staff slowly walked down the stairs, and his face appeared in everyone's sight with a kind face.

There was fresh blood on the corner of his mouth, and there was still an uneaten hand bone on the robe on his chest, but he said with a kind smile on his face: "Ladies and gentlemen, the poor monk Tang Sanzang, from the Tang Empire in the Eastern Soil, has subdued demons and eliminated demons all the way, punished evil and promoted good, and killed all the wicked. A few days ago, the poor monk crossed the mountains and mountains, came to this pagoda, found a man-eating demon, and tried his best to subdue it. My Buddha is merciful, the poor monk didn't take his life, just imprisoned it on it, and the poor donors just now were all eaten by the hungry beasts, and they have nothing to do with the poor monks. ”

The crowd looked at him with horror on their faces, not knowing whether to believe what he was saying.

Because the blood on the bones of his chest and the corners of his mouth were so shocking and terrifying.

But if such a benevolent monk is the man-eating demon just now, it doesn't seem to make sense.

"Donors, if you don't believe it, you can go upstairs with the poor monk and you will know at a glance. ”

Tang Sanzang stood on the stairs and said with sincerity on his face.

The people stood still, and did not dare to come forward.

But there may be earth-shattering treasures hidden on it, as long as you get it, you can soar to the sky, become a human being from now on, and even change your life against the sky.

This kind of temptation is extremely huge for cultivators, and it is even more important than a few decades of life, once they get the treasure and succeed in cultivation, they can live for many more years.

So an old man who had reached the bottleneck of cultivation gritted his teeth, walked up the stairs, with a gloomy face, and said inwardly: "Monk, if you dare to deceive the old man, the old man will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces first!"

Tang Sanzang nodded, and said kindly: "Although the donor can rest assured, the monks don't speak, and the poor monks will definitely not deceive people." ”

The old man was still a little uneasy, so he swept in front of him in one step, stretched out his hand and grabbed his throat, and sneered: "Forgive me for not having the guts to lie to the old man!"

Although Tang Sanzang was choked by his neck, he still had a gentle and humble smile on his face, and walked up first.

The old man grabbed him by the neck and cautiously followed him, his face full of vigilance.

The people waiting downstairs were a little nervous, not wanting to let the other party take advantage of it first.

Soon, the old man hijacked Tang San and hid up the stairs and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Why don't we wait, let's go together?"

"That's it, what are you afraid of! There are so many of us, even if there are man-eating demons, we are not afraid of it! We can't let that old thing take advantage!"

Everyone was not far behind, and just as they were about to step on the stairs, Tang Sanzang, who had just gone up, walked down again, and the old man who grabbed him by the neck disappeared.

There was more blood on the corner of Tang Sanzang's mouth, and there were a few strands of white hair on his chest, like the old man.

The hearts of the people trembled and they stopped where they were, looking at him in horror and wariness.

Tang Sanzang stood on the stairs, sighed, his face was solemn, and said sadly: "The poor monk is incompetent, he didn't protect the old donor, hey, that beast is too powerful, he swallowed the old donor in one bite, and the poor monk wants to save it, but it's too late." ”

As he said this, he stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked the blood from his lips with intent.

The faces of the people turned pale.

"Stinky monk! You don't pretend to be! There is no man-eating demon on it, you are the real demon!"

Someone scolded angrily.

"Let's go up together and kill him!"

Someone shouted with real arms.

But everyone retreated, and no one wanted to take the lead.

Tang Sanzang had an innocent expression on his face, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "Amitabha, donors, the poor monk is an enlightened monk of the Tang Empire in the Eastern Territory, he has been a vegetarian all his life, and he has never stepped on an ant to death, how can he be that man-eating demon?"

Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand and said with sincerity on his face: "If you don't believe it, you can go up with the poor monk again, and you will definitely be able to see the true face of that beast." ”

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