At that time, I was all about Ye Dingxi, who rushed into Kuixing Pavilion, and I didn't know what was going on around me.

When Desheng walked up to me again, I felt that mysterious and strange aura was slowly enveloping me.

I turned my head and looked at his eyes, which were dyed with a faint purple light.

"Master Taksheng...... You?"

Desheng smiled coldly, with an indifferent attitude: "Being able to investigate a Zen Temple can be regarded as you and Ye Dingxi's ability, but ...... This is not the place you should be. ”

"You ......" I realized in an instant: "You lied to him?"

"Huh. ”

Desheng's expression was strange: "Luo Wenyu's things are indeed hidden in Kuixing Pavilion, but whether you have the luck to find it depends on how big Ye Dingxi's blessing is, tonight's fire is unfortunate, but it is the right time." ”

What do you mean?

Didn't he set the fire?

I frowned, "What do you want to do?"

"I thought that you were just an ordinary female ghost who followed Ye Dingxi, but then I found out that you are not ordinary at all, but you are very suitable to help me!"

As he spoke, Desheng took out a strange piece of charcoal-black wood from behind his back.

"Dry God Wood?!"

A flash of inspiration flashed through my head.

The furrows between his eyebrows were squeezed together, and his smile became more and more terrifying, "Guess well, you can guess again, the use of this thing." ”

The alarm bell in my heart shook and I wanted to run, but it was too late.

Bang!

A flash of lightning struck my head, and I couldn't dodge at all, but I was enveloped in the purple halo, and my whole body burned like a fire.

"Ah!!h

A scream overflowed from my mouth, and my whole body was uncontrollably soft on the ground, and I crawled to dodge, but the purple light seemed to be spiritual, and wherever I went, it would chase after me!

"Master Desheng!"

I shuddered and shouted, "I have nothing to do with you, let alone any grievances, why do you want to harm me?"

The purple light crawled all over my skin, like thousands of bloodsucking worms piercing my body, frantically sucking my ghost qi, that kind of pain, I have never felt in the past 600 years, like ten thousand thorns piercing my heart!

Desheng looked at me and laughed hideously: "Ghosts like you exist in the world, there is no meaning at all, I am now

Just drain your ghost qi and give you a fulfillment, I saved you!hahaha!!"

I was so painful that I couldn't speak, my skin began to tighten like tree bark, and the ghostly energy was like a speck of light shards surging towards the hanging dead god wood, and the original black wood block purple qi was violent, faintly confronting the firelight.

"Ye Dingxi ......"

I struggled to open my eyes and look in the direction of the fire, and vaguely saw a shadow flashing.

"Can you ...... Don't let anything happen. ”

......

Dark.

Endless darkness.

I felt like I was lying on top of a thousand thin needles, and when I rolled gently, it was painful.

There was no sound all around, and it was a long time before there was a ticking sound from the water droplets, which seemed to be far, far away.

"It's ...... Where?"

I opened my eyelids and looked around, vaguely feeling like I was underground, surrounded by a natural cave, with intertwined tree roots climbing between the dirt, and some of the stones had overlapping scratches, which looked hideous.

Tick.

The sound of a drop of water falling on the ground again, this time it seemed very close, close at hand.

There was a remnant of ghostly energy in the air, as if it had existed in it for a long, long time, mixed with the smell of the underground ** wet.

What about that stinky monk?

I looked around, but I couldn't see a living figure.

When I was in the dormitory, Ye Dingxi said that something would happen this night, but I didn't expect it to be so earth-shattering, a fire, half of the temple was affected, Luo Wenyu's things didn't need to be investigated, but Ye Dingxi was introduced into Kuixing Pavilion.

The guy ......

I don't know if I came out safely, but if he knew that I was gone, he must be very anxious.

I looked at the black mud and rocks above my head, trying to push hard, but I found that I had exhausted all my strength, and I couldn't use it at all.

That withered god wood is really powerful, a hundred-year-old ghost like me, I have a lot of good treasures from Lao Cui to nourish the ghost qi on weekdays, and in a short period of time, I actually took away six or seven percent, and now I am not as good as the ordinary yin soul in the underworld, and it is almost impossible to get out of this predicament.

Moreover, the sound of the drop of water flickered far and near, and there should be a seal around it.

On the surface, the old man who was born was the abbot of a Zen temple, but he hid a lot of ancient things

Strange, especially the dry sacred tree, if it is a treasure of a temple, it is better to say that it is a self-sustaining thing.

My thoughts gradually became clearer, and my panicked heart slowly settled down, and now the predicament is passive, and I can only wait.

At the same time.

One Zen temple.

From time to time, the smoke and crackling sound of the mountains came from the scorched earth, and the gray clouds stood on top of the ruins, extinguishing the embers with the last basin of snow water.

"Between the clouds. ”

A tired and weak voice came from behind him.

The clouds turned around, a piece of fly ash swept in front of him, he raised his sleeve and rubbed his eyes before looking at the person.

"Uncle Sick. ”

The sick coat was burned several times, and he was so embarrassed that he walked into the ruins.

"Are the fires all extinguished?"

After a whole night of rescue, it still failed to save Kui Xing Pavilion, which had been swallowed up by tongues of fire and flattened, with charred wood and collapsed walls everywhere, and broken oil lamps and utensils scattered scattered sporadically and brokenly.

Yun Jian looked around and nodded: "Uncle Shi, the fire is gone." ”

"You come down. ”

Illness beckoned to him.

Holding a wooden basin larger than half his body, Yunma jumped down from the half-beam, looking up with a small black face, his eyes full of exhaustion and worry.

"Uncle Shi, why is Master gone? And that Ye Shi Master and Sister Dongtian, where have they gone?"

In the second half of the night, only he and the two people who were sick were left.

I was so busy working for half the night, I was so tired that I was paralyzed on the ground and didn't want to get up, and I went to call several times, but I just pretended to be dead on the ground, and then I even snored.

As for the death, it disappeared from beginning to end, as if it had disappeared in the monastery.

He looked around, his expression was as thin as today's morning mist, but there was a complex glimmer in his eyes.

"Don't ask, go wash your face and get ready to go to the front hall to practice. ”

"But ......"

Yunma tugged at his sleeve, and his little black fingers blackened his sick robe, but he didn't notice.

"Uncle Shi, Master Ye and Sister Dongtian are guests in the temple, and now that they are gone, do we really care? There is also Master...... He was clearly still there at that time......"