The faint smell came from the bamboo forest outside the temple, and it quickly spread into the temple by the wind.

The little novice who was cleaning the temple put down the broom in his hand, looked over the wide open mountain gate, and looked towards the bamboo forest.

"What's going on? Could it be that there are animal carcasses in the purple bamboo forest? It's impossible, it's so strange that it didn't have it just now......"

Jingkong muttered to himself and picked up the broom again, but curiosity and the smell became more and more intense, so he had to pinch his nose and carefully walk out of the mountain gate.

A foot further on, he knew what was in the purple bamboo forest, but the sudden gloomy feeling made him dare not step forward, as if a beast waiting for an opportunity to come out of the hole to forage for food was lurking in it, and it might rush out at any time and swallow him in one gulp. He felt his throat dry, his heart beat faster, and he couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, how could he not have felt that this purple bamboo forest was so dark and deep, hiding fear.

"Who's in there?" He asked alarmedly.

The sound of the crockpot being broken suddenly came from the purple bamboo forest, and the clear space retreated to the door in panic, and the broom in his arms became the only weapon. The teachings of the Master were kept in mind, but he was still a child, and he had to pick up a broom for defense when he was alone.

No one answered, his voice flew into the bamboo forest, and was bounced back, and suddenly a gust of wind rose, rolling up the bamboo leaves in the forest and rustling.

There were footsteps from far and near, Qingkong looked flustered, breathing rapidly, and the hand holding the broom was slightly oozing sweat.

"I'm not afraid of who is pretending to be a ghost in there! If you don't come out again, my clearance master will make you look good! Even his voice began to tremble, and the broom lay across his eyes, nervously waiting for an unknown object that was getting closer and closer to him.

Before long, a tall figure came out from the depths of the bamboo forest, and under the shadows, he saw that it was a person, with a bare head, just like himself.

"Senior Brother Jingyuan, it's you!" The clear space long beard breathed, and the breathing became smooth again, this chattering senior brother was really scared to death, there was a big road not to go, so he had to go around into the purple bamboo forest.

"What are you doing in the purple bamboo forest? I thought it was a beast inside...... Senior Brother Jingyuan, why don't you speak? He vaguely felt that something was wrong, usually, the most talkative person in the temple was Senior Brother Jingyuan, why was he silent now, but it was not like him.

Jingkong was about to speak, when he suddenly saw Senior Brother Jingyuan coming out of the shadows, his face was terrifyingly pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you!" The clear space screamed in horror, and was about to rush over with a broom.

"Don't come here!"

Frightened by his brother's hoarse scream, he stayed where he was, watching his brother's robe stained with blood, the bright red spreading, and a large area of his chest turned a piercing red.

"Senior brother." He was so frightened that he began to cry until his brother's face was distorted and he collapsed, and he woke up from his terror, his eyes blurred with tears, and he couldn't see clearly what was coming towards him from the other side. He froze uncontrollably, his feet seemed to grow into the dirt, did his brother die? He hadn't had time to ask his brother what had happened.

The slow-moving thing suddenly trembled on all fours, and the bones of his body clicked, and he rubbed his eyes, and saw a monster with festering flesh and a pair of dead fish eyes coming towards him.

"Dead bodies?" He was taken aback, and immediately covered his mouth and nose, grabbed a broom, and ran wildly towards the meditation room.

Her heart could not calm down, and the troubles in her heart were like a rock, so that she could barely breathe. Master Xingrong's proverbs could not remove the sorrow from her heart, and her ears listened to the enlightenment, empty and colorful, and her mind was instead hooked by the sound outside.

The sound sounded terrifying, and she thought that something unusual had happened to the person who was screaming.

"Master?" Lu Qingya spoke cautiously, which inevitably interrupted Master Xingrong's thoughts, and she wanted to speak again and again, until the exclamation sounded again, she stood up and walked to the window, and saw a little novice running towards this side with a broom.

"What's wrong?" She didn't care too much, pushed the door out, and the dejected clear space was full of tears, and the soles of her feet slipped and accidentally fell into her arms.

"Blame, monster, senior brother is dead, killed by a monster." Qingkong sobbed and grabbed Lu Qingya's arm tightly, "The monster is here, it's going to kill......"

"Don't be afraid, what kind of monster is it?" Lu Qingya lifted up the clear space, one wall comforted him, and the other wall looked around, "Go to the house first, I'll take a look." ”

"Don't go, don't go over, that monster is fierce and abnormal, my senior brother was killed by it."

Hearing this, Lu Qingya's eyebrows frowned slightly, it was really eventful, the rebels over there were eyeing each other, waiting for an opportunity to rebel, and this monster was also rampant.

"You go in first, no matter how fierce it is, I have to figure out what it is, get in quickly, the door is struck." She gave a few commands, picked up the long stick in the corner and rushed out.

A thick stench and a piercing howl came from all directions, and she jumped up the wall with her stick in her hand, and the sight that followed made her startled and her heart pounded.

Suddenly, I saw a man and a woman rushing towards this side with light skills, Lu Qingya fixed her eyes and saw that it was Yu Qiaofeng and Yu Zhaoyuan, she put her mind at ease for the time being, turned over and jumped down, the long stick popped out, and the dead body that had just rushed into the mountain gate was cut off with an arm.

Then, another rushed in, and she drew a scoop on the gourd, and with no effort did not advance the disgusting thing.

Just as she relaxed her vigilance, the dead body with the broken arm actually bent down to pick up the broken arm, and grinned at Lu Qingya, and the stump covered with human blood and dust flew towards her.

"How so?" She couldn't believe that she was facing a group of extremely powerful and flexible corpses, some of which were still relatively full of flesh and skin, presumably not long after they had been buried, while others were miserable, the flesh and skin were rotten, and the fine maggots wriggled back and forth between the carrion, and even Bai Sensen's bones could be seen.

"Princess, beware!"

A cyan figure flashed quickly, and the twin knives slashed down quickly and fiercely, and a dead body was cut to pieces.

"It's too late, the princess forgives you." Yu Zhaoyuan was about to half-kneel to plead guilty, but was blocked by Lu Qingya, the long stick flipped over, and suddenly stabbed at the dead body that attacked Yu Zhaoyuan, the long stick pierced the body, but was tightly grasped by the dead corpse and did not let go.

Lu Qingya was extremely angry, snatched Yu Zhaoyuan's double knives and opened the bow left and right, crackling and chopping down, like a bamboo, and immediately cut the stubborn corpse into pieces.

"Are you two alright?"

"Thank you princess for your concern, my subordinates are fine." Yu Qiaofeng blocked in front of Lu Qingya, Yu Ying's sword flew like a dragon into the sea, and the sword light shuttled between the living dead like lightning, and the action was so fast that people couldn't see his moves clearly, but the attack as fast as wind and thunder made the attacking living dead retreat.

"Let's go to the temple to save people first!" Lu Qingya shouted, and as soon as the words fell, I saw the living dead who had retreated to the mountain gate slowly squatting down, and then bounced up and rushed towards the three of them.

"Princess, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to save people!" Yu Zhaoyuan's double knives fell, and the living dead who was dexterous and fierce as a beast automatically dodged. The three of them were besieged, Lu Qingya turned her head, and her eyes swept to the living dead who came out of the Zen courtyard with blood on their hands, one of them was still holding a piece of intestines in her hand, her heart suddenly cooled more than half, there were only Master Xingrong and a few little novices in the Zen courtyard, they were not martial arts masters, but they were afraid that they were ...... now

The first to find a breakthrough point was Yu Qiaofeng, he first split a way to live, pushed Yu Zhaoyuan to the front, and then let Lu Qingya follow closely, and he broke off himself.

The three of them relied on each other and finally escaped death.

There was already some distance from Yunlai Temple, and the living dead seen during the period were becoming less and less, and the three of them were terrified, although they didn't know the reason, but they were secretly glad that in this way, more people could escape the clutches of monsters.

"Oops!" Just when Yu Qiaofeng and Yu Zhaoyuan were leaning against the wall and gasping for breath, Lu Qingya screamed, both of them were frightened and had a chill down their spines, and Yu Qiaofeng noticed that Lu Qingya's face was pale, and there was not even a trace of blood on her lips.

"Is the princess hurt?" Yu Zhaoyuan hurriedly asked, don't be guessed by her, if the princess is injured, it means that the two of her protectors are unfavorable, and there is a problem, this sin, she and Qiao'er can't afford it.

Lu Qingya waved her hand, looking anxious and said: "I'm not injured, it's Miss Lian, I'm such a bastard, she's still in Yunlai Temple, I actually forgot about her, no, I have to go back to save her." ”

"No, princess! As you saw just now, there is no longer a living mouth in the temple, and those living dead are difficult to deal with, so you can only go back to die. Yu Zhaoyuan was anxious, grabbed Lu Qingya tightly, and secretly prayed that she would never return again, with the strength of the three of them, it would be impossible to completely wipe out this group of living dead.

Lu Qingya broke away from Yu Zhaoyuan, and said sharply: "Regardless of whether the girl has any chance of surviving, I have to go back and see, otherwise, how can I be worthy of General Gongsun?" If I hadn't brought Miss Lian out, she wouldn't have encountered such a thing, and she blamed me...... You two go back to protect the people first, and I'll be careful myself. ”

Without waiting for them to speak, Lu Qingya performed light skills and ran towards Yunlai Temple.

The roars and screams outside the wing room were endless, and the thrilling cries kept coming in, Yue Mingchong sat cross-legged on the meditation bed, and the three souls knew everything about what was happening outside but could not do anything.

She imagined that she was torn apart by a group of dead corpses, tearing off her arms and legs alive, and that she was not even complete in her soul, and that her body was destroyed again, and perhaps it would not be her turn to save the world.

She wondered why the living dead had killed all the monks in the monastery and left her, was it because she had been sitting motionless like this, and the living dead could not see anything still that had allowed her to escape.

The living dead, like some animals, can only see moving objects, but they are blind to those who are still and motionless. If you understand it this way, it seems to be reasonable.

Their corpses are forcibly exhumed and manipulated by mana, and although they can move freely and attack people and animals at will, they are ultimately inanimate things. They have no memories of their lives, no living thoughts, and can only rely on the instructions of the caster to act accordingly. And those who can manipulate corpses to commit murder will definitely not be ordinary people.

She found that these dead corpses emitted not only corpse qi, but also a faint fragrance, but definitely not the smell of temple incense and candles, this fragrance, she seemed to smell somewhere before.

Hai Yelan, she suddenly thought of these three words, part of the memory of her previous life is still vague, but this memory of Hai Yelan is extremely clear, this tragedy must not be a coincidence, if it were not for the manipulation of a master behind the scenes, these living dead would not be awakened in a short time.

Who is it? She thought about it, only one person could do such a thing.