[244], McHaishi, the Destroyer of the Black Silk

The Destroyer looked like an old man with a long beard, but in his hand he held a large black tomahawk tightly. 【Book by】

The statue of the destroyer Mai Haishi is carved out of black stone, so this destroyer now looks all over, all over his face, all his head is black, especially the eyes, which are even more dark and bright, but at this moment, there is an evil and strange light flashing in those eyes.

Su Ling's brows were already furrowed tightly, and her gaze froze for a moment on the body of the destroyer Mai Haishi.

"Boss, there is a strong smell of blood on the body of that ruined miè!" Ito is still sensitive to the smell of blood.

After all, what he did before was the kind of life of licking blood with a knife.

"yes, I smell it too!" Feng Jiechen said while sniffling.

Su Ling nodded, she naturally felt it, Su Ling's gaze never took off the statue of the destroyer Mai Haishi.

Her footsteps moved slightly, and it only took a moment to reach the statue of Mehas, and she raised the index finger of her right hand and swiped lightly on the statue.

Looking at her fingers again, Su Ling's face showed a sneer, and on her fingertips, there was actually a touch of bright red blood.

"Hum, hum, hum ......" And at this time, the statue of Mai Haishi, who destroyed the mière, suddenly shook.

"What's going on?" Feng Jiechen's body immediately took a few steps back in succession, flashing to the back of a pillar.

There is no way, Feng Jiechen has not undergone any training, so in this dangerous time, his first choice is to protect himself.

But Ito immediately took a few steps forward, wanting to block in front of Su Ling.

But Su Ling stretched out his hand to stop him.

Su Ling's footsteps were still standing in place, her head was raised slightly, and with the trembling of the statue of Mai Haishi, a phantom image of the destroyer Mai Haishi actually slowly emerged from the statue.

It's just that now this phantom is still very vague, and he can only vaguely see that his facial features are exactly the same as the black stone statue of Mai Haishi.

It's just that at this moment, there are two cold gazes in the eyes of this phantom, and the coldness of that gaze seems to be enough to freeze the heavens and the earth.

Seeing that cold gaze, although that gaze was not looking at himself, Feng Jiechen still felt a bone-piercing chill rise from the bottom of his heart, and then quickly expanded to his limbs, and for a moment Feng Jiechen couldn't help but shrink his neck, and then completely shrank his body behind the pillar.

Ya, did you see it wrong, otherwise, how could you see that stone statue actually shoot out your eyes?

Even for an iron-blooded man like Ito, although he forcibly stopped his steps to retreat, his face was rarely as pale as paper, and his palms actually became extremely cold.

At the same time, a numbness spread through his body. At this moment, Ito's heart seemed to have stopped beating.

And at this moment, a soft palm was gently patted at the mouth of his heart.

So a warm current flowed through his heart, and in just a breath, the numbness in his body was completely gone, although his face was still a little pale.

Ito exhaled a few long breaths: "Boss, thank you!" ”

"Ito, you leave first with Jechen, and guard the gate of this temple, don't let anyone in!" Su Ling said solemnly.

"Yes!" Ito immediately nodded, now he already understood, he was afraid that these three statues were not ordinary things, although he could already see many things that ordinary people could not see with one eye, but he still couldn't see what was wrong with this statue of McHaishi.

And now all Ito can do is do what Su Ling said.

Although Feng Jiechen was far away from the statue, he could not move now.

So Ito's long legs stepped forward and walked directly to Feng Jiechen's side, lifted the collar of his clothes, and then carried his body towards the temple gate.

Speaking of which, Jie Shen and that pepper-like classical beauty still did a good thing, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them were fighting at the temple gate now, then I am afraid that many people would have come in.

"Squeak" A sound rang out and reached Su Ling's ears.

Su Ling's gaze didn't move, she knew that the temple door had been closed: "Destroyer Mai Haishi? ”

The phantom gaze of the Mai Haishi was looking at Su Ling condescendingly, that gaze was so cold that there was no temperature at all, he didn't speak, looking at the meaning, it was like looking at an ant.

The corners of Su Ling's mouth moved, and she pulled out a sarcastic smile, and then her red dress swung, and her figure had already jumped to the offering table in front of McHais.

"Now we should be able to talk on an equal footing!" As Su Ling spoke, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket with a movement of his palm and fiddled with it in his hand.

The phantom of Namai Haishi did not speak.

So Su Ling stopped talking, she stretched out her arm directly, and actually took the handkerchief and wiped it on the statue of the black stone Mahais.

So a small piece of blood on the statue was quickly wiped off by Su Ling.

The handkerchief was very small, and it was soon covered with blood, so Su Ling looked at it, and directly threw the handkerchief on the ground, and then her hand was pulled into her pocket, only to take out another handkerchief after a while, and then wiped it again.

The phantom gaze of Mahais was cold and calm, and the loss of a little blood on the statue didn't matter to him.

And if a woman will have two handkerchiefs on her body, it will already be the sky.

However, the phantom of Mai Haishi did not expect that the second handkerchief would soon be unusable, so it was thrown to the ground by Su Ling, and then the third clean handkerchief appeared in Su Ling's hand.

The fourth handkerchief, the fifth handkerchief......

It wasn't until the eighth clean handkerchief appeared on Su Ling's hand that the corners of the eyes of the Mai Haishi Phantom twitched a few times, and he couldn't figure out how this woman could carry so many handkerchiefs, and then looked at his statue, saying that the blood had been wiped off by this woman.

And at this time, the eighth handkerchief was also thrown to the ground by Su Ling because it was stained with blood, and then Su Ling didn't look at the phantom, so he took out the ninth handkerchief and wiped it vigorously.

Outside the temple gate, the tourists who came to the Vedanta temple originally thought that after seeing the ruffian man and the beautiful classical beauty, they would go into the temple to have a look.

After all, the temple is here, and it can't be moved, but it is not common for ruffian men to fight with classical beauties.

Although the fight is not over yet, some of the tourists who watched the excitement found that Ito and Feng Jiechen had closed the temple gate, and these two guys were actually guarding both sides of the gate like door gods.

"You can't enter now!" Feng Jiechen saw several young tourists coming over and raising their hands to push the door in, so he immediately spoke.

When several young tourists heard this, their faces immediately turned bad, and one of them, a young man in a yellow T-shirt, had his arms around his chest, his head tilted, and a small leaf of grass in his mouth.

The man looked up and down for a while, then sneered, and said disdainfully: "Snort, boy, who are you, are you from this temple, hum, get out, or the master will let you know well, the master's ability!" ”

And several other young men beside him, hearing this, immediately sneered as well, and then took two steps forward at the same time, their body language had already made it very clear, that is, if Feng Jiechen did not get out of the way, they would fight Feng Jiechen together with the man in the yellow T-shirt.

But Feng Jiechen didn't even change his face, and shook his head directly: "No, if you can't enter, you can't enter!" ”

"Damn, the kid really shames on you! If you are a grass and mud horse, then let the master teach you what it means to be a man with his tail between his legs! The man in the yellow T-shirt spat hard, and at the same time spat the blade of grass in his mouth to the ground, and then waved his hand: "Cripple him!" ”

With his voice, the young men immediately rushed towards Feng Jiechen.

It's not good to fight, but Ito's fight is very strong.

So the young men only felt that their eyes were a flower, and before their hands could touch the dusty clothes, they were surprised to find that their bodies actually rose into the air.

"Ah......h

Seeing this situation, the tourists who were watching hurriedly dodged one by one, so the place where the young men's bodies smashed quickly dispersed a clearing.

"Puff, puff, puff......" sounded one after another like dumplings.

"Oops, oops, oops......" When the bodies of several young people slammed into the ground, there was immediately a scream.

The man in the yellow T-shirt was the first to get up from the ground, and he grinned as he looked at the man in black who stood in front of Feng Jiechen, but there was a cloud of horror in his eyes.

There is no need to ask if this man in black is Ito, at this time, his handsome face is calm and waveless, but there is no joy or anger in his clear eyes, and there is no slightest complacency because he hit a few people away.

"Damn, boy, you actually dare to beat the master, the ...... of the grass and mud horse" When did the man in the yellow t-shirt suffer such a crime, so this thing actually jumped to his feet, raised his hand and scolded Ito.

"If you want to die, you scold again!" Ito's voice was dull and cold.

Man in yellow t-shirt: "......"

Jie Shen had already noticed the situation here, and when he saw that Su Ling had not walked out of the gate of the Vedanta Temple, he immediately understood that he was afraid that there was something in this temple.

But he wanted to leave, but the classical beauty refused to let him go.

"Woman!" Jie Shen was entangled by this woman: "I have something, stop!" ”

Dealing with a woman, Jie Shen really didn't move seriously, in his mind, this woman would stop when she was tired after a while, but he didn't expect that this woman didn't realize it at all.

"Hey, hey!" The classical beauty smiled: "Ruffian, the old lady hasn't fought enough!" ”

But as she spoke, the classical beauty's eyes kept sweeping towards the Vedanta Temple, and there was a faint anxiety in her eyes.

Her gaze was noticed by Jieshen: "Hmph, okay, then let's fight!" ”

While speaking, Jieshen's figure disappeared directly from the classical beauty in a flash.

"Ugh!" The classical beauty was stunned, she never thought that the speed of Jieshen would be so fast once it was deployed.

Just when she was surprised in her heart, she felt that the back of her head was slapped hard, so the classical beauty's eyes were dark, her body was weak, and she fell on a person's arm.

Jie Shen frowned and looked at the classical beauty in the crook of his arm, but he snorted coldly in disgust: "Hmph, I think you should know something about the Vedanta Temple, otherwise, I will throw you into the river!" ”

Saying that, Jie Shen didn't have any pity for the jade, and directly carried the body of the classical beauty with one hand, and came to the temple gate in a few steps: "Okay, okay, don't make noise!" ”

As he spoke, Jieshen had already come to the side of Feng Jiechen and Ito, and lowered his voice: "What did the boss find inside?" ”

"There's blood on that destroyer's body!" Ito also whispered faintly.

"And that McHais has weird eyes!" Feng Jiechen also immediately added.

"Hmm!" Jieshen nodded.

"Hey, who the hell are you, and what right do you have to close the door of the Vedanta Temple!"

"Yes, yes. We paid for the tickets, and you have to let us in! ”

"Hmph, are you from the Vedanta Temple Administration?"

"Phew, what are they like!"

……

All of a sudden, these tourists threw all kinds of dissatisfied glances at Jieshen, Ito and Feng Jiechen.

The man in the yellow T-shirt had eyes lit up at this time: "Hmph, I'm going to call the police!" ”

While talking, this kid took out his mobile phone, and he glanced at Jieshen proudly, Ito still has the wind and dust, and he wants to pull the number.

In his opinion, the three men must be very scared after seeing their actions.

"Ahem, do you know, why don't you let you in?" Jieshen opened his mouth at this time.

Everyone looked at Jie Shen intently, waiting for his next words.

"Did you see her?" As he spoke, Jie Shen raised the woman in his hand: "There are no nuns in the Vedanta Temple, right?" ”

Jieshen's words, everyone was stunned, but they immediately reacted, yes, there are no nuns in the Vedanta Temple, just a few novices.

So what about this woman who will wear a novice dress for Mao?

They had thought about this question before, but before it came out, they began to watch with great interest this eye-catching beauty fight with this ruffian.

So I forgot about it for a while, and now after such a reminder, everyone remembers it again.

"Could it be ......" someone spoke in a low voice, and the following words did not need to be said, everyone knew it one by one.

"This woman is the ghost here!" Jieshen is definitely not amazing, and it is endless.

Hearing this, all the tourists were stunned, and even the man in the yellow T-shirt forgot to dial his mobile phone number.

The wind is overwhelming, but Ito and the others are looking at Jie Shen with strange eyes, this thing is just nonsense, is it okay, this classical beauty has no ghost on her body! How can it be a ghost?

", don't listen to this kid's nonsense, how can there be ghosts in this world!" The man in the yellow T-shirt had already reacted at this time, so he immediately said loudly: "Hmph, now we all believe in atheism, and this kid is actually preaching superstition here!" ”

The yellow T-shirt's mouth opened and closed, and the foaming stars continued to splash in all directions.

But the man in the yellow T-shirt hadn't finished speaking, and everyone's faces couldn't help but change one by one.

Because at this time, the sky above the entire Vedanta temple was actually cloudy, lightning and thunder for a while.

The sky beyond was a clear blue sky, and there was not even a trace of clouds.

So under the clouds, everyone only felt that their whole body was covered with a layer of darkness.

Then another wind blew all around, and stirred up the clothes of the people, and their hair.

So this place was suddenly quiet, silent!

Sometimes silence is a depression, a horror.

Everyone only felt as if their hearts had been hit hard by a hammer, and even their breathing had become short!

And the yin wind seems to be stronger, blowing on people's bodies cold, which will make people immediately have a layer of fine goosebumps!

"Oh, no, there are ghosts!"

Someone screamed in shock.

With a single sound, the eerie silence here was shattered.

Then someone shouted "ahh

Someone took the lead, and the rest of the people all turned around and ran in a panic.

Some female tourists even threw off the high heels on their feet, and they didn't even bother to pick them.

As for the man in the yellow T-shirt and a few other people, they also ran into the distance with a shout.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Feng Jiechen glanced at Jieshen calmly, and then glanced at the classical beauty in Jieshen's hand who was in a coma.

Ito didn't speak, but the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

Jie Shen looked at Feng Jiechen and rolled his eyes.

"Hey, Jieshen is fine, you hurry up and put away these yin winds and these dark clouds! Did you use any paper symbols? "I understand.

Jie Shen smiled ruffianly: "I didn't pretend to be a ghost, these are not my paper talismans!" ”

A cold sweat broke out on Feng Jiechen's forehead, can he say that he is afraid of ghosts?