The old monk knocked on the wooden fish for a while, turned around slowly with the baby girl in his arms, and said, "You can ask for incense money, but I can't give it to you now, I have to come over at three o'clock in the middle of the night." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIf I have to take it now, then there is only my life for the old monk. ”

When the thief heard that there was a play, he was very excited in his heart, although he still pretended to be casual on the surface.

He pretended to be kind and persuaded and said, "Since the old monk has agreed, let's just give way at this time." We'll be here at that moment. ”

"Why that time?" Some people questioned it, and their faces were full of puzzlement.

The old monk turned around and continued to concentrate on knocking on the wooden fish, without the intention of answering the question, nor did he mean to deal with anyone.

Although the villagers felt that the old monk's statement and attitude were very suspicious, but when the thief said this, they thought that it seemed to be the same thing, three minutes in the middle of the night, three minutes in the middle of the night.

"Three o'clock in the night doesn't sound like a good time." The questioner was still muttering to himself uneasily.

Three quarters of midnight seemed to arrive in the blink of an eye, and the thieves sneaked into the monastery three quarters in advance with the villagers behind their backs.

He thought he was the first, but unexpectedly met a few ruffians in the village who behaved like him, and liked to steal chickens and dogs, and he secretly resented it, so he had to pretend to be surprised and walked with them to the temple tacitly.

At this point in time, the old monk had already turned off the lights and put out the fire, ready to rest, but today he unusually hung up an oil lamp.

The pace quickened, and the few people who tried to leave the others behind as much as possible felt that the old monk really knew each other and was sincere enough.

Just as they had the beautiful dream of making a fortune sitting on the ground, they walked into the temple with smiles on their faces.

The temple suddenly changed its appearance and turned into a huge mountain of gold.

The sudden appearance of great wealth, and in this form at their fingertips, the pupils of these people present instantly dilated, and after a long period of suffocating silence, they rushed to the front of Jin Shan as if they had been stricken.

In addition to the countless gold, there are also dazzling jewels and jades on the gold mountain, all kinds of light are intertwined, colorful and dazzling.

These people began to frantically snatch the wealth that was within their reach, carrying it in their arms, holding it in their hands, holding it in their hands, and wishing to give birth to countless hands and feet to empty this mountain of gold.

Someone was a little slower, and a certain treasure he liked was taken away by other people quickly, and his eyes suddenly turned red, and he didn't care about the treasures in his hand, so he rushed forward and pounced.

The person who was knocked down naturally began to resist, and in the process of resisting, the range of movements of the two men fighting became larger and larger, and in the end it almost became like an obscurantist beast to bite and scratch, and the hard jewelry on his hand also became a weapon in his hand, which was used to hurt people anytime and anywhere.

With a thud, someone's forehead began to roll down blood droplets in addition to bruising, and the blood fell onto the gold and silver jewelry on the ground, and strange things began to happen, and after a strange light flashed on the surface of a certain treasure stained with blood, the blood stains disappeared out of thin air as if they were actively absorbed.

At the same time, a black gas like smoke began to rise from around the treasure, and in the black air, a terrifying monster with teeth and claws loomed, grabbing the feet of a nearby person.

The man was obsessed with the choice of countless treasures at his moment, and suddenly felt a cold touch on his ankles, and subconsciously thought that he had been entangled in some great treasure, and turned his head happily.

He opened his mouth to scream, but the monster tightened his long limbs violently, and sent the man into his own bloody mouth at once, and after only a few creepy chewing sounds, the only evidence left by the man in the world was the flesh and blood on the monster's mouth.

The two obsessed and fighting guys were still unaware, one felt that his forehead had been broken, and his heart was furious, and he picked up the hard object in his hand and hit back fiercely, smashing the other person's face out of the colorful soy sauce shop, blood splattered, and his eyeballs were almost smashed out of his sockets.

More and more treasures were demonized by the influence of blood drops around them, and except for the two who were in the middle of the fight, the rest of them were successfully devoured into the bellies of the monsters one by one.

The monsters finally devoured everyone except the two present, and they all focused on the two who were fighting wholeheartedly, and slowly surrounded the two step by step, and soon, the two were tightly surrounded.

One of the people in the fight sensed that something was wrong, looked for an opportunity to raise his head, and slammed into this group of terrifying monsters, and suddenly lost his mind, and the action of beating people slowed down, just as another person seized the opportunity, and smashed it with a punch, directly smashing the person unconscious.

The man snorted triumphantly and slowly got up: "Fight with me?" Be careful, you don't even know how you died! Hey, what the hell? ”

Ah, a miserable voice rang out in the sky, and the two of them were devoured alive by the monsters.

A group of villagers who came from behind happened to hear the sound and were so frightened that they retreated again and again.

The old monk stood at the door of the temple with an oil lamp, holding the sleeping baby girl in his arms, and smiled kindly: "Come on, come in." ”

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, stunned, no one dared to speak out, and no one dared to step forward.

After being silent for a long time, a slightly bold person spoke: "Old monk, what is the voice just now?" Why does it sound so scary? You're not dead, are you? ”

The old monk's face was calm, neither denying nor admitting it, and said calmly: "The donor is really good at laughing." ”

Everyone listened to the bottom of their hearts, and a few timid people quietly left behind everyone, planning to follow the opportunity to slip away, money is very good, but no matter what, life is not important, and it was the guy who was talking nonsense, and that guy himself is not a good thing, who knows if he is in the name of presiding over justice, but in fact he is instigating everyone to help him do something that hurts the heavens and reason.

Someone whispered, "Why is there blood on the baby girl's mouth?" It can't be a sucking of human blood, right? ”

"So, it's not that a few people are walking in front, why didn't you see them, it can't be ......" Everyone thought of that miserable cry, and couldn't help but shudder at the same time.

"Donors, why don't you come in? Didn't you ask for the incense money here? Why don't you come in and get it? The old monk still had a calm and kind face, but under the dim moonlight overhead, coupled with the shadow of the oil lamp in his hand flickering and flickering from time to time, the old monk's face at the moment was like a clay puppet in a ghost temple, with an indescribable hideous horror. (To be continued.) )