In the center of the courtyard, there is a tall stone Buddha statue, and the eyes of the Buddha statue are staring at the door, and you can see it clearly as soon as you enter the door.

The Buddha statue has only one head, but it has four hands and four legs, which is different from the solemnity of ordinary Buddha statues, and this Buddha statue still has a smile on the corner of its mouth, which looks a little weird under the illumination of the moonlight.

After entering the courtyard and coming to the door of the east wing, the fat monk stopped, and then turned around and folded his hands: "Amitabha...... Female donors, please stay, this is a place for poor monks to worship the Buddha, and it is not suitable for people who kill heavy sinners to enter. If the benefactor wants to lift the ban, please give the feminine object to the poor monk. ”

"You think I'm a fool? I'll leave it to you, who will I go to when you run away? Qi Jiaojiao glanced at the monk.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is not interested in feminine things, if the donor is unwilling, the poor monk is not reluctant, please go back......" The fat monk smiled.

"Good! I'll believe you once, forgive you for not being so bold! ”

Qi Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment, and finally handed over the deceased flute to the fat monk.

However, he was not stupid, and immediately sent people to surround the East Wing, if the fat monk tried to do wrong, he would be besieged immediately.

"It takes a long time to break the ban on femininity, and the donors can go to the side room to rest for one night."

took the flute and saluted, and the fat monk pushed the door into the east wing.

The kerosene lamp was lit in the east wing, and through the white paper window, the shadow of the fat monk could be clearly seen moving inside, which also made Qi Jiaojiao feel a little relieved.

I came here except for the soul jade, just to know some things in my heart, but unfortunately I haven't had the chance, so many people are here, and it is inconvenient for me to speak, so as not to arouse suspicion.

After the demon vine incident, most of them were relatively tired, and some people guarded the fat monk with the wind, and the rest began to take turns to rest.

In addition to the east wing, there are also several rooms on both sides, which are relatively crowded due to the large number of people.

I, the male policeman, Huang Xiaoman, and several Maoshan disciples lived in one room, and the rest lived in another room.

The courtyard was very quiet, except for the sound of the wooden fish in the east wing, there was no movement, maybe it was too tired, under the rhythmic beating of the wooden fish, Huang Xiaoman and the others quickly fell asleep.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

I leaned my back against the wall, listened to the sound of wooden fish beating, and looked at the dim oil lamp, and I always felt restless.

And there was always a very bad feeling, faintly revealing a cool and warm qi from the soul jade, which slowly flowed all over the body.

It's just that the sound of the wooden fish making people feel weak.

After a while, when I was a little dazed, I suddenly heard movement outside, like the sound of gnawing bones, which made me upset.

The sound came from the east wing, very subtle, and there was a feeling of grinding teeth on the pillow. It was only then that I realized that the sound of the wooden fish had stopped.

I was a little strange, I reached out and poked a hole in the window paper, and immediately a cold wind poured in, through the hole, I looked out, the courtyard was pitch black, and I didn't see anything, only a Buddha statue standing quietly.

I don't know when, all the people guarding the east wing disappeared!

Didn't you say that they took turns guarding?

Why is there no one?

I felt a little uneasy, walked to the side of the bed and called Huang Xiaoman a few times, she didn't respond, I tried to push her a few times, but there was still no response.

She frowned, and slept very deeply, as if she was in a nightmare, and she couldn't wake up.