171 - The Story of Fallin
The old monk gradually calmed down, and his apprentice suddenly thought of something, grabbed Chen Qiang's collar and asked what was going on.
Chen Qiang was also in a state of confusion, and suddenly woke up after being dragged by Hurt Nian, shouted that it was not good, and then quickly took out his pistol and shouted to make Hurt Nian bow his head.
Before he could react, Chen Qiang pushed him away, which caused the anger of the three monks, Huan, Lazy, and Idiot, but he still stopped him desperately.
I saw Chen Qiang raise his pistol and point it in the direction where he was standing just now, with a bang, his neck was bitten through and died, at this time Liu Shanzhong, who had already been transformed into a corpse, was shot in the heart, and it was successfully transformed into a corpse.
The sound of gunfire was deafening, and the monks were stunned, and they all looked back at the bloody corpses that had fallen on the ground.
For a long time, the monks woke up, and they angrily scolded Chen Qiang: "Even if you save me!" I won't spare you either! You must have an explanation for the matter of Master and Mind Master! ”
Chen Qiang lowered the hand holding the gun to his side, and his expression was slightly moved: "Whether you believe it or not, Master Faming's situation has nothing to do with me, and when I came, he was already like this." In addition, I miss Master him..."
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Xinnian!" Huan Nian asked anxiously.
Chen Qiang didn't know what to say, gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and he pointed to the corpse in the inner room: "These are all made by Master Xinnian." ”
When a sentence landed, all the monks shouted that it was impossible, and they all said that their minds would never be such a person.
The infatuation is even more terrifying, because these days, the mind has caused him to bring more than one good people, and there were originally one hundred and ten good people in the temple, and there will be more than eighty left.
If that's the case, you can imagine how many people your mind has killed.
In the eyes of the monks, Xinnian has always been the next presiding officer appointed by Fa Ming, theoretically speaking, it is a high monk with great cultivation, how could he do such a thing?
Because of this, the monks said that they did not believe anything.
Chen Qiang turned his head around, picked up the knife he had used to commit murder and handed it over: "What I saw with my own eyes can be fake?" ”
All the monks gritted their teeth and didn't speak, and Huan Nian took the knife: "We will judge whether it is true or false, but right now, the little monk can't believe it because of your words." ”
Chen Qiang was stunned, and Huan Nian took a deep breath: "Before the master wakes up, you are not allowed to leave." ”
Hearing this, Chen Qiang glanced at the Faming monk on the bed, and saw that he was half human and half bloody, this, can he still wake up?
But several monks were holding back the fire in their hearts except for a thought, and no one refused to let Chen Qiang go, if he insisted on leaving, there would inevitably be a conflict.
After thinking about it for a while, Chen Qiang and Yin Xinyi chose to stay.
Huan, injured, lazy, and idiot The four monks stared at Chen Qiang and the others, and with only one thought, they carried out the corpses in the corner, the senior brother and Liu Shanzhong's corpses one by one, found an open space, dug a pit with a shovel and buried it, and then he knelt in front of the newly erected grave, folded his hands, and whispered pious to the deceased.
It has always been, and it was not until three or four o'clock in the morning that the old monk woke up quietly.
It's just that he is half a bloody corpse and half a normal person at this time, how terrifying does it look like, after all, there is a person standing in front of you who has half of his skin peeled off, and you are also panicking.
The monks are already calm.
The old monk woke up and let out a long breath, still keeping the skin color of the half of the person's body unusually white, and the blood was trickling out of the place where he had been shot before.
The old monk who was supposed to be in pain died and came back to life, but he behaved very strangely at this time.
When a normal person is transformed, the brain will secrete a very tempting hormone, which makes your spirit become excited, strange, unconscious, and transform into the corpse transformation process.
The current old monk, if you are strictly calculated, the corpse transformation has failed, but in order to fight the pain, his brain still secretes out hormones that make people excited.
As a result, half of the old monk's face was distorted like an evil ghost, and half of his bloody face was calm and calm like a Buddha.
"Master!"
Seeing the old monk wake up, all the monks looked forward and tried their best to kneel, crying in their mouths.
For them, the old monk is not just a master, the old monk is more like a father, raising the monks, the old monks, the monks are worshipped, respected, now look at the old monks like this, how can these monks not be sad?
Seeing so many apprentices kneeling in front of him, the old monk blinked, and as much as he could, let himself put on a smile: "Why did you all come in, didn't I tell you, when I am sick, don't come in, what about my mind?" ”
The monks all cried and did not answer, the old monk frowned, looked down at his bed, and instantly understood something, his body trembled at that time, and he was a little sad.
Chen Qiang stepped forward and told the old monk everything he saw, including the murder and destruction of corpses.
The old monk sighed heavily: "Thinking of him, I was still eroded by the demons in my heart and did these things." ”
The old monk's words were a little strange, so much so that Chen Qiang unconsciously frowned: "Master, you seem to know everything about Master." ”
The old monk nodded: "Huan Nian, Yi Nian, you two stay, sad thoughts, lazy thoughts, infatuation, you go out." ”
The five monks looked at each other, and finally, nodded.
The old monk took a deep breath and set his eyes on Yin Xinyi: "Master Yin." ”
Hearing the call, Yin Xinyi hurriedly said, "It's here." ”
The old monk asked, "It's already this time, and the poor monk has a word that he wants to ask you." ”
Yin Xinyi nodded hurriedly: "Master, you ask." ”
The old monk said: "Wang Yi is the donor, he is also a lurker..."
Yin Xinyi nodded subconsciously, and immediately realized that something was wrong, what do you mean?
In surprise, Yin Xinyi suddenly reacted: "Could it be that you are also a lurker, master?" ”
The old monk nodded: "That's right." ”
Chen Qiang was taken aback, but the two of them couldn't understand what was going on.
The old monk stretched out his hand to Huan Nian and thought: "Go and bring a stool for Chen Shizhu and Yin Xinyi, the poor monk has something to say to the two donors." ”
Huannian was sad: "Master, you are injured like this, you have to rest well, I will go and give you a decoction to treat your wounds." ”
The old monk snorted aggressively: "Nonsense, what kind of medicine is decocted, and you don't know what the poor monk's body looks like?" I can't do it, before I passed away, the poor monk had some words that I wanted to make clear to Yin Shizhu Chen Shizhu. Just go. ”
Both monks were sad, but the master did not dare to disobey his words, so he went outside and moved the chairs in.
After putting down the chair and waiting for Chen Qiang and Yin Xinyi to sit down, the old monk waved his hand and let the two apprentices stand in the inner room and listen, and then, the old monk paused and opened his mouth to say: "It was about forty or fifty days ago, when the old monk was making and dealing with the blood corpse bush, he was accidentally caught by a blood corpse and infected with the virus. ”
Chen Qiang weakly reminded: "That master, didn't you say that thing is a human demon?" ”
The old monk paused, and then said with a smile: "The old monk did call them blood corpses before, but after being infected with the virus, he was worried that he would become one of them, and then forced everyone to change their names to human demons." ”
Tears arose at the thought of joy.
The old monk took another deep breath and began to speak.
Forty or fifty days ago, the old monk who was accidentally infected with the blood corpse virus found that something was wrong when he went back that day, and his heart began to become manic, his spirit became excited, and he was vaguely and a little eager for blood.
In this regard, the old monk's heart was resistant, but he couldn't suppress his body's reaction.
The old monk who knew that he was about to turn into a corpse knew that something was wrong, and called the mind of the apprentice who usually valued him the most, that is, the next host, and informed him of his infection.
The thought began to be very nervous, but the old monk signaled him to keep quiet, because at this time, there were already more than 30 good people, and the old monk said that he was going to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to meditate, on the one hand, to repent of his sins, and on the other hand, because he didn't want his corpse to be known by everyone, which hit the morale of the good people.
After all, as the host of the Pure Heart Temple, the high-ranking monk has also become a bloody corpse, so what do you think?