Yinian said sincerely, but when the bloody corpse saw Yinian, he paused: "Monk? ”

A thought? Everyone at the scene is also huh? What's the situation? The blood corpse still knows this?

Just as he was surprised, the bloody corpse spoke again: "Two students, a monk, a soldier, and an uncle, your combination is really strange." ”

The little monk frowned.

After hearing these words, Ding Gang began to secretly ponder how to save Wang Yi.

But who would have thought that at this time, the blood corpse took the initiative to let go of his hand, and then looked at Yi Nian and made a mockery.

I didn't understand what was going on, so I hurriedly responded with my hands folded.

Everyone is confused, this, what's going on?

Ding Gang also wondered: "Blood, blood corpse will still be polite?" ”

Wang Yi rubbed his grabbed neck and kept coughing dryly: "What kind of bloody corpse, he is the same as us, he is a living person." ”

Ding Gang immediately questioned: "Pull it down, Ah Yi, what do you think he looks like a living person?" This is the bloody corpse. ”

The bloody corpse also looked over with its eyes open, as if it wanted to know why Wang Yi said that.

Wang Yi inserted all the knives and axes back into his waist: "I can still tell if it is a human or a bloody corpse, although the smell of blood on your body is very strong, and the smell of blood corpses is also very strong, but this is just your disguise, you are the same as us, you are a living person, right?" Little Master, is that so? You feel that way too, right? ”

Yi Nian nodded dumbly.

Ding Gang, Xue Tong, and Wu Hong were all surprised.

Among the three, although Xue Tong deduced that the blood corpse was fake, it was judged based on behavior, and it was not at all as sure as Wang Yi.

"Ah Yi, don't talk nonsense." It's not, Ding Gang still doesn't believe it: "This is a bloody corpse!" ”

The bloody corpse also looked at it with a joke expression: "That's right, I'm a bloody corpse." ”

Wang Yi shook his head: "You can't fool me, if it's a blood corpse, why didn't I empathize with you?" ”

Bloody Corpse: "What resonance?" ”

"So this friend, show your true colors."

As soon as Wang Yi said this, the bloody corpse shook his head and smiled. Then he reached out to his back, and he didn't know how he pulled and pulled, and followed, as if he was taking off that kind of jumpsuit, and a person came out of his back.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, handsome, with long hair pulled up, a kudzu scarf on the top of his head, and a cyan short shirt on his body.

It looks like an ancient person who came out of a painting.

The man threw his disguise on the ground, stacked it like a leather coat, and stood there proudly.

Wang nodded, and said in his heart that sure enough, his feelings, his nose, would not deceive him.

The little monk looked the man up and down: "Excuse me, senior brother is also a monk?" ”

Ding Gang: "Huh? ”

The man arrogantly raised his hands and put them in his heart, and gave a Taoist fist salute: "Fang Cun Guan, Yuhu." ”

When the little monk heard that it was a square inch, he hurriedly made a namaste and bowed his head humbly: "A thought in the Pure Heart Temple, the little monk is polite." ”

The little monk was so polite, and the Taoist named Yuhu was no longer arrogant: "The poor Taoist has returned the courtesy." ”

Ding Gang looked at this and that, and couldn't help but complain: "It's like watching TV." ”

Wu Hong nodded dumbfounded, and suddenly understood something: "Are you the Taoist priest of the Taoist temple near here?" ”

The Taoist monk didn't pay attention to the two, and Yuhu looked up and down: "I have heard of your Pure Heart Temple, and the master told me that a few decades ago, a wandering party named Fa Ming in your temple came to us and worshipped his master as a nominal disciple to learn to cultivate the mind. ”

The little monk nodded vigorously: "Fa Ming is the teacher." ”

Yuhu sighed: "Then you can be regarded as my apprentice nephew." ”

The little monk was not angry: "Uncle Yuhu." ”

Wang Yi: "··· Both, are you here to recognize your relatives? ”

Yuhu Bai Wang glanced at him and didn't speak, but stretched out his hand to hold Yi Nian, looking very intimate: "Little monk, why did you come to Wancheng?" How not to stay in the temple. ”

Yi Nian sighed and told him what had happened these days, and after he finished speaking, Yuhu was stunned: "Senior Brother Faming, he was also killed by a blood corpse?" ”

Yi Nian nodded first, and then was stunned: "Uncle Yuhu, why do you use it?" ”

Yuhu's lips moved, and he sighed, talking about his views.

Fang Cun view, I don't know how many years it has existed, the last generation of the master of the view, is the Yuhu master Xuanzhen, but unfortunately abandoned the world twenty years ago to ascend to the sky, the position of the master of the view, passed to the little junior brother, that is, the master of Yuhu Xuantong.

It's not that Xuantong practiced well, but at that time, there was only one Taoist priest in Xuantong, and Yuhu's words were abandoned by divorced parents, relatives were cold-eyed, and there was no way out at a young age.

Xuantong doesn't have any great skills, he usually does things casually, he doesn't want to be famous, and he doesn't join the Taoist Association, which makes his original view of the big view decline more and more.

Xiao Yuhu asked the master why he didn't like other Taoist temples, and Xuantong said that the family only cares about cultivating immortality, and who is in the mood to manage the world.

In this way, Fang Cunguan relied on the master and apprentice to grow vegetables and buy vegetables in the backyard to make a living, and suffered for more than 20 years, when the hardship was extreme, Xuantong even wanted to take his apprentice Yuhu and go south to the Faming Zen master who had the fate of his uncle and nephew, although Xuantong didn't know that so many years had passed, and people still didn't recognize him.

In this way, while hesitating, Xuantong dragged on until the outbreak of the blood corpse.

On the morning of the outbreak of the blood corpse, Xuantong, who had never asked about the world, suddenly called his apprentice as if he had changed a person, handed him an ancient book of Zhenguan that had been passed down for an unknown number of generations, and left with his sword alone.

At noon that day, the blood sun suddenly appeared, and Yuhu did not dare to go out according to the master's orders, and waited in the Taoist temple for the master's return.

Three days later, Xuantong returned, but only the corpse returned.

Looking at the blood stains that fell when the master endured the pain all the way on the path in front of the Taoist temple, Yuhu was grief-stricken, and brought the body of the master who died due to bleeding to the temple for burial, but he never thought that when digging the pit, the Xuantong corpse changed, and Yuhu who saw the bloody corpse for the first time was frightened, and after killing the bloody corpse by chance, he was confused for more than half a month, and sat in front of the master's body in a daze every day, and after half a month, Yuhu made up his mind to turn himself in.

At this time, he also thought that he had killed someone.

However, when Yuhu debuted at the Taoist Temple, he found that the streets were full of bloody corpses.

When Yuhu said this, his expression seemed to be a little moved, but he quickly covered it up.

Ding Gang nodded and complained: "This is really a standard bloody plot." ”

Yuhu glared at Ding Gang fiercely, although he was also a monk, but he was a monk halfway, and he was already sensible when he became a monk, because he was abandoned by his divorced parents, so Yuhu is very tough, and he belongs to the kind of person who fights with others if he doesn't agree with him.

No, there were a few old pilgrims with their children at the beginning of Fang Cunguan, all because Yuhu and the pilgrims' children fought when they were young, and they scared everyone away.

Wang Yi hurriedly grabbed Ding Gang and asked him not to speak, and then looked at Yuhu: "Then what?" ”

Yuhu pursed his lips: "Then, I knew, the way of the world has changed, and monsters and blood corpses have occupied the world, that's all." ”

"And the bloody corpses in this service area?"

Yuhu nodded: "I killed them all, in the past fifty days, I have killed about eighty bloody corpses." ”

"You, aren't you afraid?" Wang Yi asked.

Yuhu shrugged his shoulders: "What are you afraid of?" When I'm in a bad mood, I come over and kill the bloody corpses, anyway, I know what's going on with them, and I know how to kill them. ”

The little monk tilted his head to look at the Jade Lake.

Yuhu explained: "In the book that Master gave me, it was written about the existence of blood corpses, their weaknesses, and habits. ”

"Did your master already expect the appearance of the blood corpse?" Wang was shocked.

Yuhu shook his head: "No, it wasn't my master who said it. ”

Wang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and Yuhu said, "It's my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather who said it." ”

When this sentence fell, everyone was stunned.

Ding Gang was somewhat unconvinced, and kept questioning: "It's so mysterious, don't brag about it anymore." ”

Yuhu hehe: "Then what do you say about the blood corpse?" ”

Ding was about to open his mouth, but he closed it again and pointed at Wang Yi: "The blood corpse expert is here." ”

As he spoke, Ding Gang kept giving Wang Yi a look: "Ah Yi, tell him what happened to the bloody corpse, so that this guy can have a long experience." ”