An apricot-colored monk's robe, a long knife at his waist, and a twisted figure.

Under his resentful eyeballs, which stared at Xicheng, there was a face that had been completely erosed, and because the festering was so serious, he couldn't recognize whether the other party was male or female.

The long white tattered turban is wrapping this face, and while the cold wind blows the turban, the other party stands up from the ground in a strange posture, and then... Place your hands over your face.

Quack!!

The head was turned one hundred and eighty degrees again.

Seemingly... This is not a good person.

Xicheng's eyes narrowed, his right hand opened, and the mist of the coffin wrapped around his hand, about to squirm and form.

Looking at the monk's robe on the other party's body, it is estimated that it is the monk soldier who is responsible for guarding the residence of the child of white mist.

Did you die here and become a wraith?

Xicheng style groaned, just about to strike first.

And then—

He heard the other man's mutilated and hoarse voice.

"White Mist... Children of the White Mist..."

The monk stretched out his blue and rotten palm towards the White Mist Divine Son.

Well?

Xicheng Shi glanced at the White Mist Divine Son, and then at the monk soldiers opposite, and did not expect this kind of unfolding.

The other party did not attack him, but looked at the White Mist Divine Son.

But even if he didn't expect it, the monks over there were still unconsciously muttering, "The son of the white mist... Confession... I have always complied with the master's request... Stay here... Key... It's still here..."

Children of the White Mist? Confession?

Xicheng Shi glanced at the monk soldiers, and only after a little thought, he understood the specific situation from the other party's words.

It was not a monk soldier in front of him, but because he violated the precepts, he was the master of the White Mist Temple... It should be the punishment of the head of the White Mist family, and the monks who are required to stay here.

And this kind of monk is also called a monk who breaks the vows, which means a monk who does not repent and breaks the precepts.

The other party was asked to stay here, guarding this lonely bridge every day, not letting ordinary people pass, and at the same time issuing a day after day confession to the White Mist Divine Son.

The cry just now is also the voice of its repentance.

Of course, the most important thing is the key it says.

The West Castle style saw it.

The long copper-gray key was hanging from the other's chest, its surface glowing with a hint of shine under the glow of the flashlight.

"Shiki-kun... The key..."

The White Mist Divine Son had apparently noticed the key as well, and leaned over as well.

"Hmm... It is estimated that it is the key to the handle of the long bridge. Xicheng explained.

The only way to reach the Abode of the Children of the White Mist on the other side of the bridge is to reach the Sons of the White Mist, and for that, the key must be in hand.

"Children of the White Mist... Is it for me to bring the forgiveness of the temple master? ”

A sound came from the 'mouth' of the ordained monk—if the rotten piece of meat could be called a mouth...

The temple master's forgiveness?

The slender eyebrows of the White Mist Miko moved, and a pair of big eyes rolled slightly.

Maybe she usually lacks roots. But at this critical time, she is still a woman who can handle it.

The White Mist Mizuko easily understood the meaning of the other party's words.

The temple master's forgiveness... That is, to forgive it for breaking the precepts, which is full of sinful karma.

And as the god son of the White Mist family, he is also the object of the other party's repentance in a sense, so what he says should be equivalent to what the temple master said.

Thinking of this, the White Mist Divine Son turned to look at Xicheng Shi: "Shall I give it a try?" Shiki-kun? ”

"......" Xicheng style.

Although he didn't have a hard time trying to solve the other party, if the White Mist Divine Son could convince the other party... It's a good thing.

After all, it can save dead air and energy.

But...

Xicheng Shi didn't expect that the White Mist Divine Son would take the initiative to make such a request.

I have the impression that this little girl should be quite timid.

Looking at her face that was slightly pale from the cold, Xicheng nodded and agreed to her proposal.

After agreeing, Xicheng Shi also followed the White Mist Shenzi to prevent the other party from suddenly changing his hexagram.

Both of them walked up to the ordained monk with calm faces.

Xicheng's calm is because he is confident in his own strength, while the White Mist Miko has a calm face... It's because she's a facial paralysis, even though her feet are trembling with fear now, her delicate and cold face still hasn't changed.

Goo-Du –

It's huge...

The White Mist Divine Son swallowed his throat, looking at the precept-breaking monk in front of him and couldn't help but think.

It's not that the White Mist Divine Son wants to be crooked, but the precept-breaking monk in front of him is indeed huge.

The huge and twisted figure of the ordination monk, who was about three meters old, was dripping with cold air.

On his festering face, his rotten eyes were staring at him like dead fish.

While scared... But you still have to get it!

I've always been good at acting facial paralysis!

Even if it's for Shiki-kun, you have to do it!

The White Mist Divine Son whispered in his heart to cheer himself up.

She raised her eyes, and her grim gaze stared straight at the ordained monk.

After staring for about three seconds, she looked away, and at the same time a distant and ethereal voice came:

"Yes, this time I have come to forgive you for the crime of breaking the precepts on behalf of the temple master."

When she said this, she didn't look at the ordained monk, his ethereal voice... It's like she's a decent god son.

"Really... Already forgiven...? ”

The eyelids of the orath-breaking monk tugged at the minced flesh, and it fell down in a stagger.

Looking at this extremely disgusting scene, Bai Mist Shenzi's scalp was a little numb, but he still maintained a calm image and replied:

"Yes, you have been forgiven. Give me the keys. ”

It's okay now, right?

After the White Mist Divine Son said this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But the next moment—

"I don't believe it."

The rotten facial features of the ordained monk twisted: "How can you forgive me so easily?" ”

It's troublesome!!

The White Mist Divine Son shouted in his heart.

Can't you honestly hand over the key?!

Do you have to let Shijun cut off your dog's head?

Although there are a lot of mental activities, the White Mist Divine Son still maintains an awe-inspiring and steady posture and asks rhetorically:

"You don't believe me?"

Uh-

The precept-breaking monk obviously paused, but under the white mist god's realistic acting skills, he still replied with difficulty:

"Even if it's the Child of the White Mist... There must be a certificate from the temple owner... to hand over the key..."

"Oh?"

The White Mist Divine Son raised his head and met his gaze: "I can't do it?" ”

"Yes."

"......" White Mist Divine Son.

"If you have a certificate from the temple owner, you can hand over the key... This is the end of my mission. ”

The voice of the ordination breaker monk was like a dream.

......

"A letter from the temple master's room..."

Xicheng Shi looked thoughtfully at the ordination monk who sat down again to repent.

According to the map, the main room of the temple should be in a building called 'Kiri-nagaya'.

Get some personal things from the 'temple master' from inside, and you should be able to get the key from the precept-breaking monk...

Just in the middle of Xicheng's thinking, the White Mist Divine Son suddenly stretched out his finger and spoke:

"I have a plan!"

Coup?

Xicheng Shi glanced at the White Mist Miko.

You've got a clever plan again?

It's not the first time I've heard the White Mist Miko say that she has a clever plan, but every time it's basically a bad idea.

Now I hear that she has a clever plan...

Xicheng Shi was silent for a while, and then looked at the confident expression of the White Mist Divine Son, and felt a little uncertain in his heart.

Could it be that this thing is really a good way not to have to take a long detour from him?

Thinking of this, Xicheng opened his mouth and asked, "What is the clever plan?" ”

"We can just beat that guy to death. This will allow you to get the keys. The White Mist Mizuko lowered his voice, looking extremely confident.

"Huh...?"

Xicheng Shi glanced at the White Mist Divine Son one more time before frowning and asking, "Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?" ”

What kind of ploy is this? It's just nonsense.

Killing the other party can naturally get the key, which Xicheng Shi also knows.

But the problem is that to kill the other party is to waste some of your physical strength and dead energy... And... To be honest, that precept-breaking monk is quite respectful to the White Mist Divine Son.

As a result, the product was about to be sold.

This is really an ancient human heart, and the resentful spirits are afraid of being betrayed.

While pondering in the Xicheng style, the White Mist Divine Son spoke again:

"Of course, I'm not telling Shiki-kun that you simply rush up and solve it, but I can attract its attention, and then you take this opportunity to solve it and get the key."

The latter remarks feel a bit planned.

But—

"Nope." Xicheng shook his head.

"Huh? Why? Could it be that you really want to solve this matter like a decryption mission? The White Mist Miko opened his mouth wide, completely unexpecting that his perfect countermeasure would be vetoed by Xicheng without hesitation.

There is not much time, and it is obviously an irrational choice to spend so much time to find the temple master's room.

Just as the White Mist Divine Son was about to persuade two sentences of Xicheng style, he spoke again:

"It's too dangerous to be a bait."

Yes, it's too dangerous. At such a close distance, it was very difficult for the White Mist Divine Son as a decoy to protect safely.

And what if she accidentally gets kicked off a cliff?

As mentioned earlier, under this long bridge that was broken in half was an endless abyss, and if the White Mist Divine Son was beaten off the cliff by the mad Ring Breaker Monk, Xicheng Shi didn't know how long it would take to find her.

So here, of course, choose to refuse.

"Too... Dangerous? The White Mist Miko opened his mouth wide and looked at Xicheng Shi in a daze.

She didn't expect that Xicheng Shi would actually reject her for such reasons.

Look! Although usually Xicheng style does not know at all about pity and cherishing jade.

But at this critical time, it's a man who can handle it at all!

The White Mist Divine Son was a little moved.

And then—

"And most importantly, I don't think it's reliable to rely on you to attract attention."

Nishijo-shiki spoke with a blank face.

Belch...

The white mist god who was moved to Xing's head turned pale, and his body swayed.

She covered her heart, only to feel that it seemed to have been stabbed mercilessly by Xicheng-style.

"And it's about attracting attention, how are you going to attract it? No plan, no. ”

Not!

Another stumbling, the White Mist Divine Son's face turned pale and his expression was painful.

Heart... He was stabbed again.

"The most important thing is the white fog, you are a little unreliable. I'm afraid that you will roll straight down the cliff, and it will only take more time to find you when the time comes. ”

“... I'm sorry. Shiki-kun. I was wrong, don't say it. ”

After being stabbed three times in a row by sharp words, the White Mist Shenzi lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word more.

“... Then I went. ”

"Huh...? What is Shiki-kun going to do? ”

The White Mist Divine Son raised his head, his face full of confusion.

"That's it."

Boom!!!

Under the snowy night, the White Mist Divine Son saw that the whole person of Xicheng style rushed directly into the arms of the precept-breaking monk.

At that speed, even the ring-breaking monk who felt it only picked up the long knife in a deplorable way, and then was kicked by Xicheng-style and staggered several steps.

Under the vertical light of the flashlight, she could clearly see that Xicheng had directly ripped something shiny off the neck of the ordination breaking monk.

Key!

Although I am very happy to be able to get the White Mist Divine Son like this, but...

She looked at the ordained monk.

The ordination monk who was covered in festering flesh and blood was naturally aware of the fact that the key had been taken away.

The next second.

He straightened his long knife, and his tall body let out a terrifying howl.

Miserable, angry, restless, hopeless... All kinds of emotions mingled with this howl.

The loud sound tore at the eardrums of the White Mist Mizuko, and she felt it too, and the long bridge under her feet trembled from the terrifying shouts of the Broken Monk.

What a terrible wraith this is!

Fear surged into the heart of the White Mist Divine Son, looking at the precept-breaking monk who was haunted by black and purple resentment, the anxiety in her heart could no longer be suppressed-

"Shiki-kun..."

The White Mist Divine Son was just about to open his mouth to remind-

Smack!!

Xicheng-style whole person directly crashed towards the precept-breaking monk.

And then...

Then Xicheng Shi knocked the ordination breaker monk with terrifying resentment wrapped around him off the cliff.

Yes... Crashed straight down the mountain.

The ordained monk who rolled down the cliff let out an intermittent and unwilling scream, and for a moment its cry was completely inaudible.

"Be careful..."The White Mist Divine Son swallowed this half sentence into his throat, opened his mouth wide, and the whole person froze.

She only had one thought in her head right now.

Can you still get rid of spirits like this?

Obviously, the monks who broke the ring were extremely angry, and they felt that they would use some terrifying stunt to dismantle the Xicheng style in the next second.

"But that's the reality."

Xicheng Shi inserted the key in his hand into the pull of the mobile phone, and said without raising his head: "Actually, I also thought it was a vicious battle, but I didn't expect this precept-breaking monk to be so stupid, standing on the edge of the cliff and crying wolf at me." ”

He shook his head as he said this, not understanding it at all.

The reality is not a big drama, should this precept-breaking monk really think that if he yells at himself a few times, he will be so scared that he can't move in place?

This is also a bit too optimistic.

Taking advantage of the gap when it was crying wolf, Xicheng Shi raised his foot without hesitation and kicked it down the mountain.

Its ability to spell the Seven Spells was useless.

"No... I think... I guess Shijun dared to rush up and give it a kick at that time. ”

The White Mist Divine Son's mouth twitched.

It's like a tiger or a lion in front of you, and you have a knife in your hand that can solve it at once, but do you dare to rush forward?

Not to mention the spirit of the precept-breaking monk, which humans are already afraid of...

Like the Nishijo-style who rushed over without hesitation...

Frankly... The White Mist Miko felt that he might be the only one.

(And a chapter of 4,000 words!) )