The sound of messy footsteps sounded instantly, as well as sword light and shouts.

"Ah, rushing here." The rich and handsome monk came unhurriedly as if he was watching the fire on the other side.

"yes." The tumbler, who had not spoken alone, suddenly spun around in place, and he asked without a match, "Who is the remote control?" ”

"Not with me." Minotaur said.

"I'm not with me, either." The horse-faced monster said.

"Nope." The hanged ghost is concise and to the point.

"Hurry up, you're coming." The ghost urged.

The footsteps shook the sky, the murderous aura came to his face, and he leaned forward as much as he could, almost sticking to the handsome monk.

"Who's there?" Hei Wuchang spoke, "Speak? ”

"Donor, please calm down." The handsome monk pushed his eyes slightly, causing the two of them to distance themselves.

"Where are you?" Makora asked.

I didn't know what the remote control was, but I could feel that it was a magic weapon that could block danger in an instant.

Looking at this fat monk's indifferent appearance, this thing must be in his hands.

"I'm not with me, either." The handsome monk said with a smile.

Oh, my God!

Don't these people know what danger is?

"Kill!" The young boss Bai Hanshi took the lead and killed the small door where the handsome monk was located, that is, Sun Mukong.

"Yes, yes, yes, ...... die"

Looking at the white light of Sen Han, he curled up with empty eyes, and at this time, he only heard a loud "bang", and it was instantly pitch black in the corridor.

Loud, absolutely loud!

It's like the sound of a comet hitting the Earth, and all that's left is buzzing in everyone's ears.

Oh, my God!

What's going on here?

After a long time as if it had been groundbreaking, everyone's ears gradually regained sensation.

"Here I am." Another guy who hadn't spoken alone had spoken, and it was the zombie adult.

"It's too grinding." Minotaur said.

"Half a beat slow." The horse-faced monster added.

"It's just a danger to everyone." The Hanged Man said.

"Grass Kan human life!" The ghost said.

"I think it's deliberate." The tumbler said, "It's better to leave me here next time, I'll sit it under my ass for the safest time." ”

"Isn't that a bad seat?" Hei Wuchang said, "Forget it, the gate is closed anyway, and it's good that the enemy is not let in." ”

"Yes." The rich handsome monk and the mud, "Let's not say a word, it's not easy for zombies to be big, because that weird dress has always rarely rested (because few people are willing to pass through zombies, so whenever others get off work early, Mr. Zombie has to continue to stick to it), it's normal to have a bad brain occasionally, anyway, the enemies are locked up in the ......"

The words of the handsome monk came to an abrupt end.

Because he saw a cold sword light flickering in the dark corridor.

It turned out that the enemy was not all shut out.

"Yes, someone, someone came in?" Mukong also spotted the sword light, and he curled up desperately towards where the fat monk was.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there's still an old man here." Donor, you, don't touch the old man's lower body, although we monks can't use it here for a long time, but when you touch it, it's a disrespect to Buddhism. ”

"Shut up!"

The sword light flickered, and the young boss Bai Hanshi couldn't bear it.

"Well, it's none of my business." He stammered and said, "You, you have also seen it, it's not that I don't want to do it in ten minutes, it's this, it's this big monk, he, he's been blocking the door and not letting me in." ”

"I don't care!"

The sound of Bai Hanshi exploded in the small confined space.

"What did you do?" Bai Hanshi roared angrily, "What did you do? ”

"Don't get excited, this donor." The handsome monk stretched out his hand rubbing the Buddha beads unhurriedly and said, "We are just blocking the danger, and we will not hurt everyone." ”

"Hurt everyone? That's a nice thing to say. Bai Hanshi walked over step by step with a sharp blade in his hand, "Do you think you can hurt us with just these few pieces of material?" ”

"Come on, here." Looking at the white light of Sen Han, Mukong felt that he was soaked in cold sweat, and he even smelled a breath of death.

"Settled." The rich and handsome monk waved his hand indifferently and then looked at the sky and said, "That, donor, don't touch your hands." ”

"You, you have a way, hurry up and find a way." Sora was still trying to squeeze forward.

"Say your last words." Bai Hanshi stopped less than five feet away from the two of them.

Although it was dark in the closed corridor, the sword light reflected Bai Hanshi's cold face very clearly like flowing water, and his eyes were already bloodshot.

"Donor," the handsome monk slowly rubbed the Buddha beads, "You have fallen into the devil's path, please listen to the old man's words, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." ”

"Shut up!" Bai Hanshi roared angrily, "You bastard monk only talks nonsense? ”

"Quick," Mukong looked at the handsome monk with a pair of eyes full of fear and longing, "Hurry up and find a way." ”

"Haha." The handsome monk smiled, "Don't panic, don't panic, the old man has his own way." ”

This laughter stimulated Bai Hanshi even more, and he raised the sword in his hand high.

"Ah......" The cold light was pressing, and his eyes were empty.

"Donor's sword," the handsome monk stared at Bai Hanshi with an unchanged face and asked, "Do you have to cut it off?" ”

"Yes!"

"Well, well." The handsome monk sighed as if he was about to give up and said, "Then can I say my last words?" ”

When these words came out, both Mukong and Bai Hanshi were stunned.

Say the last words?

This, is this the method in the mouth of you, a fat monk?

Thinking of the question of the sun, moon and stars in Bai Wuchang's mouth, Mukong suddenly felt that these twelve janitors were all selected from the deranged guys.

Bai Hanshi was obviously also taken aback, although he said the words "say the last words" in his mouth, but it was just to enhance the momentum when he raised the sword, he didn't expect that someone was really going to say the last words.

“…… Go ahead. After hesitating for a moment, Bai Hanshi said coldly.

"Thank you, donor." The rich handsome monk said with a smile, "The poor monk just calculated, the poor monk doesn't have many last words to say, there are only forty-seven sentences in total, is the donor ready to listen?" ”

"What?" Bai Hanshi's hand holding up his sword trembled slightly, "Forty-seven sentences? Are you an idiot for me? ”

"Then the poor monk simplifys." The handsome monk rubbed the Buddhist beads and said, "It only takes thirty-five sentences." ”

"Shut up!" Bai Hanshi roared angrily, "One sentence, I only listen to one word from you." ”

"That's all there is left?" The handsome monk seemed to be very sorry.

"No, it's not a word!"

The sword in Bai Hanshi's hand was about to be cut off!

"I say I say!"

Sen Han's sword stopped on top of the head of the handsome monk.

"Say it, just one sentence."

After Bai Hanshi finished speaking, he blew lightly towards the blade.

Mukong suddenly felt his heart tremble.

Because, this sword is just terrible. The eyes were clear and he saw that the white qi that came out of Bai Hanshi's mouth was split in two as it passed through the blade, and then shattered into powder and disappeared.

This sword is just too sharp!

Mukong even thought that even if he didn't slash himself, Na Senhan's sword qi would cause typhoid fever to himself.

"Don't worry," the handsome monk began, the last words of his life, "the door that divides the world in two is so strong that even Anubis can't break free. ”

After the words of the rich handsome monk were finished, he really kept his promise and didn't say a word.

But this sentence obviously worked well.

Bai Hanshi was stunned again.

"Anubis? What is Anubis? ”

After a while, Bai Hanshi asked.

But all that awaited him was silence.

"Say!" Bai Hanshi ordered.

I saw the handsome monk pointing to his mouth, and then waved his hand at Bai Hanshi.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, his only last words had already been said, and he couldn't speak again according to the regulations.

"Say!"

Mukong saw that the sword light hovering above the head of the handsome monk slowly rose up.

"Can the poor monk continue to speak?" The handsome monk asked with a smile.

Deliberately.

This fat monk must have done it on purpose.

Mukong felt that this monk was simply a bad stomach.

"Yes!" Bai Hanshi simply put the sword into the scabbard, "But don't talk nonsense." Even though the sword is in the sheath, I can still take your life in an instant. ”

"Monks don't speak," said the handsome monk, "and a poor monk will never say anything." ”

"Hmph." Bai Hanshi snorted coldly, "I hope so." ”

"Donor, may I ask."

"Before I ask," Bai Hanshi said, holding the hilt of his sword, "I have to explain a few things. ”

"Please."

"First, I'll ask you a question." Bai Hanshi said coldly, "You can't open your mouth if I don't ask." ”

"Okay." The handsome monk nodded.

"Second, you have to answer any questions I have, and you can't say you don't know, and you can't talk nonsense."

"Okay."

"Third," a cold glint flashed in Bai Hanshi's eyes, "I'll still kill you after I finish answering!" ”

"Okay."

"Good." Bai Hanshi paused and said, "Who is Anubis?" ”

"The patron saint of our mausoleum pawnshop."

"Patronus? How come I've never heard of a patronus here? ”

"Because Anubis has only been here for less than two weeks."

"What is this Anubis for?" Bai Hanshi raised his voice.

"The one who guards this Senluo Treasure Palace."

"Isn't it amazing?"

"Amazing."

"Hmph." Bai Hanshi said disdainfully, "How powerful can a monster entering and exiting through such a small door be?" See if I don't cut off his dog's head with a single sword! ”

The handsome monk did not speak.

He strictly followed the rule that if the other party didn't ask, he wouldn't speak.

"Hmph." Bai Hanshi noticed this, and he gently spit out two words like praise, "Very good." ”