Like a weasel tempting a chicken, the rickety creature tentatively stepped in, then shrank back again.

His eyes were fixed on the figure on the bed.

After two or three attempts back and forth, he slowly walked in.

A mouth with a scarlet tongue looming out from the shadows emerges.

The corners of his mouth were grinned, and with a weird smile, he walked to the table step by step.

The teapot and the teacup on the table were all upside down, except for one teacup, which had a base inside the teacup that looked like gray amber.

The figure stretched out a shriveled arm, and the fingers that were as dry as old branches picked up the teacup, stuck out its tongue and drank the amber bottom of the cup with a "Herod" sound.

"There's nowhere to find it when you step on iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it, so you like to drink this kind of thing." A voice rang out.

The rickety creature looked up sharply, and the figure lying on the bed had already sat up, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Jiang Ye looked at the rickety creature who was holding a teacup and drinking holy water with a smile.

Because it was too dark, Jiang Ye didn't see clearly what the rickety creature was wearing.

But this thing actually touched his door.

It's really a lantern in the pit, looking for death!

The pig-killing knife was held upside down in his wrist, Jiang Ye didn't talk nonsense, and suddenly stepped abruptly, three steps and two steps, and in the blink of an eye, he had appeared in front of the rickets creature.

The pig-killing knife with scarlet blood flickered brightly, and Jiang Ye swung the knife towards the top of the rickety creature in front of him.

Anyway, if you don't know the weakness, you can just follow the head hammer.

The speed of the rickety ghost is very fast, but Jiang Ye's speed is not slow, although he dodged most of the blade, but the tip of the knife still touched the body of the rickets.

"Bang".

Without that smooth feeling, Jiang Ye felt like he was chopping on a stone.

A white gash slashed across the rickety's forehead, but no blood flowed out, like the bark of a tree that had lost all its moisture, and only layers of fiber-like things could be seen, like a mille-feuille.

Getting closer, Jiang Ye also saw clearly what the rickets in front of him were.

The rickets in front of him were an old monk with a stiff body.

It has skin that looks like old tree bark, and it has a scar on its bald head, and it wears a faded robe. The body was large and jet-black, and it smelled pungent and bloody.

"What should I be, it turned out to be an old monk!" Jiang Ye chuckled.

He knew that something would definitely happen if he always drank ghost blood, and not everyone was like him Jiang Ye who could directly devour the anomaly.

And the most people in the entire Gushan Temple are monks, and the monks in the temple who can have the most direct contact are of course, even if other people want to ask for holy water, it is not as easy as them.

Now that I think about it, it seems that the physical Buddhas in the Great Buddha Temple are all this kind of thing.

And on the thirteen lotus platforms, there is one less Buddha statue that has been sitting on the lotus platform for a long time, maybe the one in front of you is the physical Buddha who left.

Jiang Ye didn't know whether this old monk went to roll around in the quagmire or killed someone, not only was his body black, but his robe was also a large black purple, which was a trace left by blood stains.

The old monk didn't look like a living person, his eyes were not full of lust and anger, with a weird smile, and a pair of eyes stared at Jiang Ye while turning back and forth.

Jiang Ye didn't think he was alive, his body was harder than a stone, and the pig-killing knife only left a hole, not only did it not bleed, it looked like layers of petrified things.

"Poof!"

The old monk's palm stretched out, revealing his pitch-black claws, and his pitch-black nails looked very hard.

"A crack with a thick finger, a crack around the eye socket, is this the murderer?" Jiang Ye looked away, with a thoughtful look on his face, it was indeed very similar to this.

Moreover, this flesh Buddha used his long scarlet tongue to drink the holy water in the bowl.

If we extrapolate the motive, it is true that only this kind of flesh Buddha in the entire temple has the motivation to do it.

"Butcher form."

Jiang Ye's mind moved, and the blood in his body rolled upside down, and he immediately returned to his butcher form.

Jiang Ye shook his neck, and his face showed a happy look,

Although the human form is also very good, it is always more refreshing than the butcher form, Jiang Ye feels that the pores of his whole body are relaxed, as if he is liberated from bondage, and his whole body is full of comfort.

Looking down at the flesh Buddha condescendingly, the scarlet scarlet in his eyes surged, and a faint blood appeared in the pig-killing knife.

The speed of the flesh body Buddha was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already appeared in front of Jiang Ye, just like a monkey, and when it was close to Jiang Ye's body, it changed its body shape and circled around Jiang Ye's side.

[If the judgment is successful, the fear aura will take effect, slightly weakening the prey's ability to resist.] 】

The body of the Flesh Buddha paused.

The old monk's eyes flashed with obvious confusion, but the movement in his hand did not hesitate at all, and he stepped on Jiang Ye's thigh with a slight jump, his body flipped in the air, and his black nails went straight to Jiang Ye's eyes.

"Bang"

Jiang Ye seized this opportunity, pinched the old monk's neck, and stabbed the pig-killing knife in his hand at the old monk's head.

"Khooth!"

The arm holding the pig-killing knife was unexpectedly shocked, and the pig-killing knife could no longer fall if it was sunk into it, Jiang Ye's eyes flashed with surprise.

He could be very sure that his knife would definitely break through the opponent's defense, but this time it was not like the last time the tip of the knife slashed to the forehead, this time it was like Jiang Ye slashed on some piece of iron and did not cut in.

A flash of surprise flashed, Jiang Ye's fingers were forced, although he could hear the sound of pinching things, but Jiang Ye also felt that something was blocking the grip of his palm.

"Sting!"

The old monk's ghost hand brushed on Jiang Ye's arm with a claw, and suddenly five marks appeared, feeling pain, Jiang Ye's palm loosened, and the flesh Buddha suddenly broke free.

Jiang Ye glanced at the scratches on his arm, only three shallow blood stains appeared in the middle, it seemed that this rickety flesh Buddha was not very strong, and he had just broken his defense.

It's just that Jiang Ye is very strange, why is the other party's head so hard, even the neck is very hard.

"Can anything else be so hard except for these two points? I really don't believe it! Jiang Ye made a strong move, and the speed was also fast, going straight to the neck of the flesh Buddha, Jiang Ye didn't believe that he could resist so many knives.

Maybe it was because he found out how powerful Jiang Ye was, and the old monk didn't even fight, but turned around and ran out.

"Give me back!"

The chain claw flicked, and with a pop, it directly buckled the arm of the flesh Buddha.

Jiang Ye's face was happy, and the chain recovery was about to drag that thing back.

"Click." The whole arm was broken at the root, and Jiang Ye was shaken instead.

"Want to run?" The blood color in Jiang Ye's body was reversed, and he had already returned to his human form, and he chased out with great strides.

He didn't want to expose his butcher form so early, after all, there were a lot of people outside.

There are still players in the storybook, and if the player knows that the abnormality of a fixed node appears in the storybook, it will definitely cause an uproar.

The flesh Buddha with a broken arm ran in front, and Jiang Ye bit tightly behind him and chased after him.

The body of the Buddha is crouched, and although it has a broken arm, it is full of speed, like a four-legged animal flying over the roof.

Jiang Ye went to the roof once, but the bricks and tiles on it were too brittle, he couldn't control the strength, and he stepped on it as soon as he stepped down, and his speed slowed down, so Jiang Ye kept chasing the flesh Buddha on the roof on the ground.

The black figure of the locked flesh Buddha at the moment of pursuit.

"There's something on the roof." The monks who kept vigil shouted loudly, and with a loud voice, the candles in the entire Gushan Temple were lit, and the Gushan Temple lit up at once, and the other night vigil monks also gathered.

"A thief?"

"What's that? It can't be a youkai. ”

"Amitabha, that thing seems to be running on four legs."

"It's a murderer." Jiang Ye changed his voice quality, changed into the voice of Huitong's little novice, and shouted loudly.

"What? A murderer?! ”

"A murderer?!"

"Leave people behind, don't let the murderer escape."

This throat stabbed the hornet's nest, and the entire Gushan Temple suddenly became brightly lit, and everyone mobilized.