When Mo Kongjing effortlessly kicked the floor behind the base of the Buddha statue away, Lan De's expression had already become confused.

Lan Xun, who was ashamed to have such a disgraceful younger brother, quietly clenched his fists, thinking about whether he should see the right time to punch him in the face.

She clapped her hands, and a puff of dust flew around.

From the ground, it is dark to see the secret passage below, and there is generally no secret passage in the Buddhist temple, if there is, it should also be a cellar used to store rice grain.

Tearing off the worn yellow cloth on the mahogany beam, he casually found a wooden stick to wrap the yellow cloth around it, and after putting it on the oil lamp and lighting it, Lan Xun just wanted to hand it to Mo Kongjing when he found that his back was empty.

Even the timid Rand didn't know when he jumped down.

Lan Xun, who was desolate in his heart and felt a little loveless, looked at the burning torch in his hand, and felt as if a dead branch and rotten leaf had been baptized by countless waves in the sea.

He is meticulous and thoughtful, and he must not be doing it too much! Definitely not!

While comforting himself, while holding the torch in his hand, Lan Xun also followed in the footsteps of Lan De to keep up with the figure walking in the forefront.

On the back mountain, when Du Yuan saw so many graves, his brain, which had always been inflexible, suddenly realized.

"Master, are these the places where those young children are buried?"

Master Du Chan nodded slowly, the Buddha bead in his hand turned again, reciting the Sutra of the Past Life, and he looked for the most distinctive one among the dozens of tombs.

"Ahem, what the hell is this place. So much dust. Half-choked, Lander couldn't help but stretch out his hands to disperse the dust that was flowing in the air.

"It's just you! Come on! ”

was pushed mercilessly by Lan Xun behind him, although Lan De, who was reluctant to pout, was dissatisfied. But the pace has picked up.

It wasn't until there was a bright light in front of him that he stopped in astonishment.

His eyes were fixed on a very bright stone, its whole body was royal blue, and its faint light was like a firefly flying in the night sky.

"It's so pretty." Staring obsessively at the beautiful stone, Rand couldn't help but reach out to touch it, but just as his hand was about to touch the gem as he wished, it was taken away.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Lan De's disgruntled eyes. Mo Kongjing looked away as if he was ignoring, just taking out the spirit stone to illuminate it just now just to figure out the state of here.

It seems that this place is not as simple as it seems, in the cellar. In the end, they are all cold stone walls, and they are smooth and smooth to the touch.

Lan De blinked, making himself look as innocent as he wanted, but he still didn't give up and asked, "Auntie." What the hell did you just take out? ”

"Stones." Mo Kongjing replied absentmindedly. Her subordinates were still searching, and she dared to conclude that the Ghost Boy King must have fled here, but where was he hiding?

Lan Xun shook his head helplessly, looking at the inconspicuous silhouettes of the two people in the dark, he calmly walked to the corner of the wall and turned on the lights in the cellar with the torch in his hand.

"Ahem." With one hand clenched into a fist and put it to his mouth, he coughed lightly twice to hide his embarrassment, and Mo Kongjing looked up calmly. It's been dark for so long, and it's not as good as a bright oil lamp.

And Lan De, who suddenly realized, patted his head in annoyance, he didn't expect that there was a light here!

"Auntie. Look at the top! Lan Xun nervously ran to the two of them.

I saw that the cellar, where there were still a few bags of rice grain, was full of smooth walls, except for the stone wall on which the top was topped, and a dozen charred corpses hung on it.

More than a dozen charred corpses hung upside down on the stone wall. Their way of dying is completely different from the inertia of ghost children and ghost babies killing people, their faces are terrified, their eyes are sharply dilated, and it is obvious that they have seen very terrifying things before they die.

And before these ghost children kill people, they will let the deceased fall into an illusion and enjoy the joy of family in the world, so those dead people are all peaceful and smiling.

"Let's put the body down first." Mo Kongjing lowered his eyes with his head sideways, it was really strange, the corpses here all looked like they had been burned to death.

But these are adults, could it be that the fire ten years ago killed not only those innocent young children?

"Auntie, according to their attire, it seems that there are soldiers, bandits, and a few innocent people, but why are their bodies here?" After lowering the body from the stone wall, Lan Xun pinched his chin in confusion.

"This is not simple, the deceased looked frightened, obviously overly frightened, and according to the traces on the deceased's body, their heart, liver and lungs must have been intact. Think about it, after being burned to death by fire, he was still hanging in such a cold cellar, what is it that was not killed by the enemy? ”

The head of Land's analysis was Dao, and he circled around a dozen corpses on the ground.

Only when the enemy kills will the corpses be cruelly hung up instead of being buried in the ground.

Mo Kongjing glanced at Lan De who was in a state of thinking in surprise, and really didn't expect that this kid's head was still quite clever.

Turning around indifferently, she raised her eyebrows and said, "In that case, have you guessed who did it?" ”

The two of them showed expressions of sudden realization at the same time, and before they could open their mouths, they heard a sound of scolding from the place where the rice grain was stored in front of them.

The three of them glanced at each other, nodded at the same time, and then cautiously walked towards the bags of rice grain, and when they got closer, a bag of rice grain suddenly flew up out of thin air and smashed towards the three of them!

After pushing Lan Xun and the others away in time and easily dodging the bag of rice grain, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but pick up.

I saw that the ghost boy king, who had shrunk in size, was baring his teeth and grinning hostile at them, and there was a faint flash of green liquid on his charred body.

Something strange happened, his eyes began to change color, and those red eyes gradually changed to pitch black!

Don't?

At the moment when the Ghost Child King's eyes completely turned pitch black, he let out a piercing and loud scream, and then his body began to roll on the ground unbearably as if it was suffering from a severe pain.

"Amitabha, good, good, at the beginning of man, nature is good, and let the old man send you into reincarnation."

A dazzling golden light flashed, and the hideous and terrifying body of the Ghost Boy King suddenly turned into two rays of light, one black and one gold, and two rays of light flew into the two urns in the hands of Master Du Chan.

Mo Kongjing, who breathed a long sigh of relief, twisted his neck, and the nerves that had been tense all this time could finally be relaxed.

Lan Xun took two steps forward, looked at the two urns and said thoughtfully: "It seems that the master has gained a lot this time." ”

"Amitabha, it's just unraveling the cycle of cause and effect in the past ten years." With one hand in a salute, Master Du Cicada looked at the two urns with a solemn look.

(To be continued.) )