When it happened, whether intentionally or unintentionally, at least none of the people present had time to act.

Behind him, from those terrifying eyes floated up and down out of thin air, a woman who looked like a ghost was born, the woman squatted on Jiang Li's shoulder, and her grinning saw blades and sharp teeth were looking at him with a condescending smile.

The "Bodhisattva" of the female appearance has nothing in her hands at the moment, including the red cloth that has always been inseparable. The tall figure shrouded the top of Jiang Li's head, who didn't even have time to retract the smile on her face, she raised her hand, and with a vertical scratch of her sharp and long nails, Jiang Li's scalp opened a hole and blood gushed out.

Ye Qing looked solemn, and a machine gun appeared out of thin air in his palm, aiming it in that direction.

"If you don't want to be targeted by her from now on, I advise you not to act...... It's not that I don't want to save him, it's just that he was going to die. As if she had foreseen her actions later, Shen Jingxue stood aside with her arms and said coldly. He just said this, his hand did not stop the movement, Ye Qing pursed his lips, shook his wrist twice, and hesitated.

That's enough hesitation for everything to happen.

Starting from the scalp, the nails that stuck in moved little by little, and the warm blood flowed from the top of Jiang Li's head and slid down his cheeks, but his whole body froze in place as if he had lost his mind. Shen Jingxue narrowed her eyes, and saw the handfuls of dense hair wrapped around Jiang Li's body.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he can't move at all.

The nails pressed against the inner skin all the way down, the flesh clumping together with an unpleasant popping sound. Jiang Li finally reacted and opened his mouth wide to scream, but the sound was not transmitted to the outside, and through his wide open mouth, he could clearly see the clumps of black hair soaked in saliva gushing out of the depths of his throat.

Ye Qing turned her head away with an ugly expression, but the sound of flesh and blood churning and the continuous gurgling sound in the throat of the evil god did not reach her ears in the slightest.

After a while, Shen Jingxue coughed lightly beside her, signaling that it was over.

Two almost familiar "corpses" fell to the ground, one of them being held in the arms of the woman, her face pressed against it, rubbed against it, and the flesh and blood on it were all stained on her face.

Shen Jingxue pulled out her long sword, fortunately, the woman didn't look interested in them for the time being. Holding his precious human skin, he gurgled twice in his throat, and crawled into the temple with two forelimb joints.

The blood-stained human skin was draped over her body, and from a distance it looked like a bright red red cloth of a wedding dress.

……

"Where the hell did you go last night?"

Ten minutes later, the main entrance of the temple hall was pushed open again. Ye Qing originally had a little psychological shadow in the face of the remaining muscle texture tissue, and now thought that the evil god couldn't think of coming out to skin them, and the machine gun was aimed at the past without hesitation at this moment, but he put down his arm in the next second when he saw it clearly.

Qiu Xuan, who had disappeared for most of the night, naturally walked out of the temple where the woman had just climbed back, followed by Qin Jiuyuan, who had gone out early in the morning.

"Jiang Li is dead?"

She glanced at the puddle of broken human tissue on the ground, and her tone didn't sound very surprised. "I went to the temple at night because I wanted to confirm an idea."

"Then you ......"

She waved her hand, looking like she didn't want to say much, so Ye Qing was silent and didn't ask anymore, as long as the person was still alive.

Last night, Qiu Xuan did enter the temple, wearing the ugly jade pendant of solar light and blending in. When she slipped inside, there was not a single Buddha statue on the shrine.

And then, she thought about it for a while, and made a bold move that was rebellious and bold in the eyes of those who cared.

Qiu Xuan lifted the silk under the shrine with his hand and got into it himself.

The shrine was strangely built, with a staircase on either side that looked pitted but was actually smooth to the touch. Originally, she thought that this was used by the villagers to replace the tributes placed on the table to maintain freshness, but when she actually went up, she found that it was not the case.

The layers of stairs are built very close to each other gently, a bit like that kind of cat climbing frame, the surface of the original uneven planks has been polished extremely smooth, anyway, it doesn't look like a person can walk right.

This wait is two hours, and during these two hours, Qiu Xuan sits on the shrine with her eyes closed and breathes flat, almost like a statue that does not move. As she fell in the middle of the night, she heard a strange sound.

It's like something crawling on the ground.

Even though she knew that the ugly jade pendant still had some effect, Qiu Xuan couldn't help but close her breathing, she opened her eyes and saw the golden male Buddha.

Now, though, the statue of the god of mercy and mercy that shone in the day has completely changed.

The man was crawling on the ground, he seemed to have no calves, and his body movement was supported by his elbow joints. In fact, in Qiu Xuan's opinion, the facial expression of the Buddha statue had not changed much, and even the golden Buddha light surrounding him made him look extremely holy.

The only problem is the way he crawls now.

The Buddha statue of all living beings crawling on the ground like a dog with its bones shattered.

Such a contrast was strong and grotesque, and for a moment Qiu Xuan even wanted to go down and help him up. But she soon dismissed the absurd idea, and sat quietly on the shrine with her breath closed, moving to make way for him.

From her point of view, the man's figure climbed under the curtain of silk and disappeared out of sight. Qiu Xuan raised her body backwards, and after a face suddenly appeared in the plane and came into view, she knew who the stairs were built for.

Buddha statues have no legs, they can only be climbed, so the surface material will be polished so smooth over time.

Qiu Xuan sat on the edge of the shrine, wearing a jade pendant with a hidden breath around his neck, holding the Zimu knife in one hand, and watched the man climb up the shrine from the specially built stairs.

The corners of his mouth, which was always merciful and slightly downward, seemed to be curled up at this time, and his arms moved slightly as he was entrenched in the shrine. Qiu Xuan was sitting a step away from the statue, and for now, the men had not noticed her existence.

Ten minutes later, the doors of the temple were pushed open.

The Buddha statue sitting next to Qiu Xuan is the one who is compassionate and cares for all beings in his memory, and he looks at the believers who come with low eyebrows, and his face is peaceful.

The person who came on this night turned out to be Chen Ming.

Chen Ming is an experienced executioner, and it can be seen that she has a good ability to take the lead and adapt in the past few days, how could she take the risk of entering the temple when she knew that she couldn't go out at night?

Qiu Xuan frowned, sat next to the Buddha statue, and watched the capable and decisive female executioner walk to the center without squinting and bow down.

"Please bless your believers from the intrusion of the night, from the invasion of gods and demons, and have a safe journey."

The Buddha statue did not move, and looked at the people below with pity like a real sculpture, if it weren't for Qiu Xuan's sight of a man crawling on the ground a few minutes ago, I am afraid that he would also think that this is a statue of Buddha shining with light.

Chen Ming asked the Buddha statue to bless her from the night intrusion, so it's understandable, why do you want to say that the road is safe?

What is she going to do, or is it ...... She knew what was going to happen on the way ahead.

"Please send down the true deeds and bless your believers."

Chen Ming even knelt down and kowtowed, her face was only pious, as if she was really a believer who had converted to the gods.

Remember, once you go inside, you must be religious.

This is what those villagers said to Qiu Xuan in yesterday's "dream", looking at Chen Ming's current appearance, did he also learn some clues from somewhere, so he took the risk and wanted to try.

Chen Ming knelt on the ground like this and prayed for a while, and then the male Buddha next to Qiu Xuan really moved!

She jerked her head back and saw that the corners of the man's mouth had been drawn up a little wider, and he even looked a little happy. The tall Buddha statue raised his hand from the void, and a blood-colored scarlet cloth grasped in his hand, and he held it extremely hard, as if he had snatched it from somewhere.

The big red cloth was raised, and it was draped directly on Chen Ming, who was kneeling underneath, and this scene Qiu Xuan looked a little familiar, because it was exactly the same as when the female "Bodhisattva" draped the red cloth on her shoulders yesterday.

Is it really pious to worship the Buddha to get a red cloth?

She raised her eyebrows, and Chen Ming, who got the red cloth underneath, was simply ecstatic. barely suppressed his mood and kowtowed to him twice, and happily went out with the red cloth.

Qiu Xuan jumped down from the shrine lightly, standing by the threshold to watch her departing back, there seemed to be a faint ominous sound of paper figurines moving in the air, but it seemed to have no effect on Chen Ming walking in the night. I don't know if she has any abilities and props to sign up for, or if the absurd Buddha quest just now really made her "dark and inviolable".

Soon Chen Ming's figure disappeared and he couldn't see it, Qiu Xuan didn't dare to go out, leaned against the threshold and looked at it for a while, and suddenly remembered something and turned back.

The male Buddha was gone, replaced by a pair of creepy and malicious eyes.

The owner of the paradoxical eyes, the "Bodhisattva" of the female appearance, the evil god in the meaning, is now squatting with a hideous face in the position where the original male Buddha was waiting. She seemed to be throwing a tantrum, sharp nails piercing through the decoration of the shrine on one side, and the hard jade was torn to shreds under her hands.

It seemed to notice Qiu Xuan's gaze, and suddenly, the woman turned her head sharply and stared in her direction with a strange gaze. It's like a day in the tomb, the eyes lying behind Qiu Xuan.

……

"You're quite bold, did you really spend the night in the temple?" Shen Jingxue came back to her senses and was still amazed, Qiu Xuan gave her an elbow without hesitation, and looked at Chen Ming's position in the distance vigilantly.

"Don't tell anyone that I was in the temple last night."

"Oh, okay......"

There are only four days left before the day when the couple in Jinlin Village is married. If they don't want to miss the wedding scene by then, they had better visit the tomb in these four days.

So I still went to the back mountain without moving that day, and it seemed that because the students didn't see the corpses that were horrible that night, they automatically ignored the tragedy of the previous two days, and everyone was in a good mood in the morning.

Under Qiu Xuan's reminder, among the few people who went out for the night, no one said anything about Jiang Li's death and the temple for the time being. It's just that Misha, who seems to have suddenly opened her mind, is really an unstable factor, and after they joined the army this morning, Misha stood at the end of the line with a blank face and never looked at her again.

Qiu Xuan didn't care, raised his chin towards Ye Qing, and asked, "Did the student who passed out wake up this morning, what did he say?" ”

"Didn't say anything." Ye Qing shook his head, "Later, Shen Jingxue seemed to be threatening to ask a few words, and he ......"

He said that he was too scared to be alone in the cemetery, so he went back the way he came. While Shen Jingxue heard their conversation, he interjected and said, "When he turned his head, there was a student who had already disappeared, so he didn't dare to stay longer, he just thought that person had gone out first, so he also went back." ”

At that time, Qiu Xuan and Shen Jingxue didn't find another student when they returned, most of them were folded in the tomb, and the student who really came out was still when he was lucky enough.

I didn't see it with my own eyes, and I couldn't verify the truth of the surviving students' words. And at present, the real question is still focused on whether Misha is a "human", or whether she is a rebel, and now there is one more Chen Ming.

I don't know if it was the doctor named Gu Qingyue that Qiu Xuan met in the first world that left a deep impression on her, and from then on, she had a sporadic good impression of every leader in the team who took the lead in standing up and had a clear mind and foresight. Chen Ming is the same, to be honest, if she hadn't seen that scene with her own eyes last night, she might not have suspected Chen Ming.

"You're in luck."

The group returned to yesterday's location, Shen Jingxue told them about the incident that almost killed them yesterday, and the group was in full swing to discuss the location of the tomb. Chen Ming glanced at Qiu Xuan, who was passively slacking off with a small shovel, and said with a smile.

"It's okay, we're more on our own."

Qiu Xuan took a shovel and dug the soil without raising his head and said, as if it was not himself who went out in the middle of the night and touched the top of someone's altar. Ye Qing couldn't help but walk away speechlessly when she heard these shameless words, and Qin Jiuyuan next to her saw that it was really hard for her to dig the soil with that small broken shovel, so he naturally picked a professional and sophisticated archaeological shovel from the equipment warehouse and handed it to her.

Chen Ming's gaze turned twice between them, smiled, and stopped talking.