Famin didn't speak, he wanted to say something, or do something.

But his body was completely stiff and did not obey his command, like a frog bitten by a poisonous snake.

Yang Que walked towards Fa Ming with a smile on his face, and at this moment, in the deep pool behind him, the sound of water sounded.

Hidden in the water, the lower half of his body, which had not been electrocuted, moved, and with a part of the charred hook chain, he drilled into the water.

Yes, not to attack, but to flee.

The noise caused made Yang Que look back.

It also allowed Fa Ming to finally regain "control of the body" and no longer be controlled by fear.

Fa Ming, who resumed his operation, retreated violently and stayed away from Yang Que.

At the same time, the warrior monks behind him rose into the air one after another, passing Fa Ming and rushing towards Yang Que.

Fa Ming took this opportunity to retreat and disappeared into the darkness.

As for those warrior monks, they rushed towards Yang Que without fear of death.

The one at the front had already come to Yang Que, and the long stick in his hand stabbed out like a spear, attacking Yang Que's door.

Yang Que spun around at will, avoiding the stick and grabbing the warrior monk's arm, and smashing forward.

It just happened to hit a few other warrior monks who rushed over, and the terrain here was narrow, and it was impossible to deploy it when there were too many people.

A group of warrior monks crashed into a ball.

It looks extremely embarrassing, and if you are on the plank road, maybe a few of them have already fallen off the cliff.

Interestingly, some warrior monks could not even hold the stick in their hands after falling like this, but the hat on their heads was still strong and did not fall off.

Yang Que stretched out his hand to grasp it, and the body of one of the warrior monks flew up into the air uncontrollably and fell into his hands.

"It's ......"

Looking at the faces under the hat, Yang Que frowned slightly.

Tie Qing's face, his eyes were cloudy, he couldn't see any look, and his mouth was stitched together.

Not with wire, but with iron nails.

It looks like it doesn't need to eat, and there are striped bumps on the forehead, which are not static, but constantly changing.

It looks like there's some bug under the skin.

Yang Que flicked his fingers, and a white qi formed, lifting the hat that smashed the warrior monk.

The hat shattered, and the head of the warrior monk was completely exposed...... Not scalp hair? It's the brain inside.

These hats? It replaced the scalp of the warrior monk and even part of the skull.

And their brains? Is it occupied by black bugs the size of fingers? These bugs use the "minds" of the warrior monks as a nest and wriggle in them? Wandering.

Yang Que stepped back, surrounded by dark clouds? Overstating.

The warrior monk who was lifted from the hat did not die? stood up and looked for Yang Que's traces.

The rest of the warrior monks did the same, standing up even if their hands and feet were broken.

Living in symbiosis with insects, they hardly need to eat, they don't feel pain, they don't have fear, fear and other emotions? It has a strength and speed far beyond ordinary people.

It's almost perfect dead soldiers.

Describe it as almost? It's because these warrior monks don't live long.

It only has a lifespan of about five to ten years.

Compared with Fa Ming, Fa Shan, and Elder Jin Chi, who live for one or two hundred years at every turn, their lives are quite short.

And now, they'll be a little shorter.

A pillar of light formed entirely of thunder pierced the darkness like a sharp sword.

Lighting up the area as if it were daylight? Envelop all the warrior monks in front of you.

The thunder light has dissipated, and all the warrior monks have disappeared without a trace? There was only a pile of black scraps.

And the ground, where else is it really intact? There is not a trace of blackening.

It can be seen that Yang Que has strong control.

The dark clouds dispersed, and Yang Que landed? Walking to the boardwalk? Walk towards the main hall.

On the road? Yang Que did not encounter any more monks to stop him, nor did he see other monks.

To be honest, from evening to night, Yang Que saw not many monks.

On the contrary, there are more warrior monks.

On the terrace outside the main hall, the night wind blows some wooden railings that have fallen into disrepair "creak", and it seems that they will break at any time.

On the terrace, a figure stood silently.

Looking outside, it looks like a fairy among the gods.

Yang Que walked over, and the man just turned around: "I watched the sky at night, and there was a big event in the Guanyin Zen Temple tonight, and I want to come to have something to do with Your Excellency?" ”

It was a handsome young man dressed in white, and his lips were dark red.

There is no doubt that this is not the people of the Guanyin Monastery, because the people of the Zen Monastery are all bald.

This has very long hair and is a common chivalrous hairstyle in TV series.

Yang Que stopped, opened the inspection mode of the pages of the mountain and sea book, and glanced at it, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Red dot, information.

The one in front of me is not a human, but a wolf demon!

This is an unexpected joy, you must know that since entering this world, Yang Que has not found a second beast except for half of Sun Wukong.

"Your Excellency seems to be with ......"

"Bold and wicked! I can tell at a glance that you're not human! ”

The handsome young man's words were interrupted by Yang Que.

When investigating the truth of the Guanyin Monastery, it is reasonable to catch a strange beast by the way.

Before the young man finished his words, a flash of thunder flashed in front of him, so fast that he didn't have time to dodge before he was electrified.

Thunder and lightning raged all over the body.

The young man fell to his knees, not even feeling the presence of his body, only a faint, uncertain feeling of pain came.

A gust of night wind blew, and the wolf demon youth "snapped" and lay down on the wooden plank.

"You lie down first, and I'll come back to you later." Yang Que glanced at it, and was about to enter the main hall, but stopped again and asked casually, "By the way, are you the legendary Ling Xuozi?" ”

Ling Xuzi, a dragon character in Journey to the West.

Fa Ming sent a little demon to intrude on the Guanyin Zen Temple, in a vain attempt to rescue Fa Shan, and it sounded quite affectionate and righteous.

"......" The wolf demon did not answer, in fact he was speechless now.

Even the transmission of divine thoughts to consciousness is extremely difficult.

The thunder attack from Qiqi is not so easy to bear.

If Yang Que was willing, the thunder just now would be enough to kill Ling Xuzi.

After all, the danger level of this person is only "low".

This level of danger, for Yang Que, is like a miscellaneous soldier in the Wushuang lawn mowing game, or the lowest difficulty, let go of the handle and stay there to be beaten for half a year before losing half of his blood.

Paralysing the monster suspected of being Ling Xuozi here, Yang Que entered the main hall.

The main hall is empty, only a few candles are lit, and the Guanyin Buddha statue in the middle is flickering and dark, not seeing any solemnity, but some seeping.

Behind the Buddha statue, there is a door.

Yang Que pushed open the door, and behind the door was a passage.

As the monk said, there is only one way here.

Walking along this passage, about 100 meters or so, the eyes suddenly opened up.

A place similar to the resting place appears in front of you, and there is a "cave in the sky" in the mountain.

Overhead is the night sky, and the cliffs are covered with some plants.

Unlike some of the monks' resting quarters, there is only a row of wooden houses.

There is a zigzag corridor here, and under the corridor is a clear water surface, and there are lotus flowers and some aquatic plants that Yang Que does not recognize, but are very beautiful.

At the end of the cloister, there is a building that looks rather ornate.

The area is not particularly large, but the environment is quiet and elegant.

The door of the building is closed, but the inside is brightly lit, and it should be the apse that the monk said.

Yang Que walked to the cloister and walked towards the apse.

In the seemingly calm water beneath his feet, the undercurrent began to surge, and those aquatic plants swayed slightly......