"Going to the bathroom?" The zombie's loud voice hesitated for a moment, but immediately said with certainty, "Yes, it's a toilet." ”

"Huh." The handsome monk smiled.

"Well, it's been a little longer, but you know, it's bound to be a little troublesome for me to go to the toilet in a zombie suit." After hearing the laughter, the zombie added as if he was greatly disapprehensive.

"Understand, understand, understand." The handsome monk rubbed the Buddha beads and said.

"It's good to understand." The zombie paused and said, "Say, what's the matter with me?" ”

"Is the remote still with you?"

"Yes."

"Open the door."

"Open the door? Isn't that a danger to those out there? ”

"No, it won't." The handsome monk smiled and said, "It's all a misunderstanding." ”

That's when the zombie said something very strange.

"Can you hold back?" Zombie asked loudly.

"No problem." The handsome monk said with certainty, "As long as the friends outside withdraw their swords and stop rushing into the main hall." ”

“…… I'm still not at ease. The zombie hesitated dramatically.

"No problem, really no problem." The handsome monk patted his chest and said, "The Buddha beads are still in my hands, and I haven't let go for a moment." ”

I don't know why, but it's clear that the beads worked.

"You have to hold on to that string of beads, it's made for you." The zombie reminded him greatly.

"Don't worry."

"Okay then." The zombie said loudly, "Wait a minute. ”

"Okay."

The handsome monk put down the earpiece, turned around and looked at Mukong and Bai Hanshi with a smile, rubbing the Buddha beads with one hand without stopping for a moment.

"What do you mean?" Bai Hanshi spoke.

"Open the door."

"Why?"

"Since it's all a misunderstanding, it's natural to let the donor out."

"Who said it was a misunderstanding?" Bai Hanshi said, "I still can't believe your so-called hallucination. ”

"It's simple," said the rich monk, "according to the poor monk's opinion, the donor's hypnosis has come to an end, and as long as you open the door, the donor will immediately believe what the poor monk says." ”

"Why?"

"Because of durian."

"You mean to open the gate now, and I will see that Shan Kai's hand is not a head but a durian?"

"Yes."

"Okay," Bai Hanshi thought for a moment and said, "If what I see is a durian, I'll leave here with everyone." But if it's still a bloody human head, then I'll let Shankai unscrew off your monk's head. ”

"Haha," the handsome monk smiled, "Okay." ”

The door didn't open slowly, and the zombie was obviously not very reliable.

But the handsome monk did not urge, and Bai Hanshi was silent.

At this moment, Sora spoke.

"Can you hold back?" Mukong said with a frown.

"What?" The Buddha beads in the hand of the handsome monk obviously paused, "What does this mean, donor?" ”

Bai Hanshi also looked at the sky.

"No, not what I meant." Mukong hurriedly said, "I wanted to ask what this sentence means." The zombie had asked this on the phone. ”

"Oh." The Buddhist beads in the hand of the rich handsome monk turned again, "It's not a big deal, the poor monk is anxious, and the zombies are very afraid that the poor monk will rush out." ”

"Rush out?" Bai Hanshi spoke, "What will happen if you rush out?" ”

"No big deal." The handsome monk said with a smile, "At most, we can get rid of all the people outside." ”

"What?" Bai Hanshi's eyes widened.

He didn't suspect that the handsome monk didn't have this ability, the hand that the fat monk showed just now was amazing enough. He just didn't think that this good-tempered monk would do such a thing with a smile on his face, just like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Why?" Bai Hanshi stammered and asked.

"Because," the Buddhist bead in the hand of the handsome monk trembled, "the poor monk is Anubis." ”

"Anubis?" Bai Hanshi asked loudly, "You are Anubis, the guardian god of the Senluo Treasure Palace?" ”

"Yes." After the rich handsome monk finished speaking, he suddenly shook his head, "No, it's not." ”

"Is it really?" Bai Hanshi and Mukong asked in unison.

"A poor monk is Anubis, but Anubis cannot be counted as a poor monk." The rich handsome monk said a very tongue-twisting sentence.

Just when Bai Hanshi wanted to continue asking, a "rumbling" sound sounded in his ears, and the light in the corridor became brighter and brighter.

The huge stone door that lay outside slowly opened, and it seemed that the zombie had finally found his remote control.

As the door slowly opened, the Buddhist beads in the hand of the handsome monk suddenly stopped turning, and his eyes widened with a stunned expression.

Mukong and Bai Hanshi immediately turned their heads.

The same expression appeared on their faces, because ......

Blood stained the platform of the main hall red, and the ground was littered with broken swords and ......

Corpse!

Corpses are everywhere, and rivers of blood are flowing.

At the moment the platform was empty, because there were no more living people.

The ninety-eight sharp swords that made Bai Hanshi proud were also turned into wreckage like the sword on his waist.

"Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing!" Bai Hanshi shouted and rushed out.

Every corpse was miserable, every face was bloody and fleshy, and trying to find a person in such a pile of corpses was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Xiao Jing!" Bai Hanshi fell to the ground, crying and slowly churning the corpses on the ground.

"No, it can't be." The handsome monk muttered to himself, "This is impossible. ”

"What are you talking about?" A voice came from next door, like a zombie's loud voice.

"Zombie, zombie big?"

"Hmph, when did you stutter as a stinky monk."

"Zombie big, why are you still so calm?"

"Jokes." The zombie said disdainfully, "This corpse king has always been so calm. ”

"You, don't you see what's going on?"

"The situation? What happens if there is no one? ”

"Not a single one?" The handsome monk fell into thought.

"Xiao Jing!"

The sound of Bai Hanshi's liver and intestines breaking outside did not stop for a moment.

"What's wrong with that kid?" Puzzled, the zombie asked, "How do you talk to yourself like a psychopath?" ”

"Talking to yourself?" The handsome monk muttered.

"Well, yes, yes." Zombie Da seemed to be very satisfied with Bai Hanshi, "This kid has the potential to become a gatekeeper. ”

"The poor monk understands!" The rich and handsome monk shouted.

"Sick?" The zombie grumbled greatly.

"Hold him, tie him!" The Minotaur shouted.

"Yes," the horse-faced monster shouted, "this guy is going berserk." ”

"Who can keep him on a leash?" The ghost asked.

"This guy is infinitely powerful, I'm afraid no one can." The tumbler said.

"What about his brother?" Hei Wuchang suggested, and added at the end, "Is it the elder brother or the younger brother?" ”

"Wouldn't that guy be more troublesome when he came?" Minotaur said.

"Alright," the zombie said, "there's no one outside anyway, and by their tossing, the Corpse King is going to leave work early." ”

"Well, that makes sense, I don't care," the minotaur said, "Brother Ma, didn't we make an appointment to play electric together?" ”

"Yes, yes." The horse-faced monster immediately said, "I've been training hard for this game for a long time, and I won't let you pour me ten more balls in this game FIFA2237 this game." ”

"Walking?" The minotaur raised an eyebrow.

"Let's go!"

The three guys dispersed one after another.

"Then I'm going to eat too." The ghost said, "The hell fried noodles in the main hall should be ready soon. ”

"Count me in, count me in." The tumbler jumped three feet high, "I'm also a fan of Hell Fried Noodles, as well as the red eggs of the Santu River, and the flower soup on the other side, I can't stop eating it." ”

"So what are you waiting for?" The ghost asked.

"Walking?"

"Let's go!"

Two more guys left.

"Hey, you guys!" Hei Impermanence shouted dissatisfiedly, "You guys, are you all enough for five people? You have left your post without permission, and if King Ramses knows about it, you will have to pull your skin off! ”

Although he said viciously, no one responded to him, and soon he and the stunned eyes were left in the corridor.

"Forget it," Hei Impermanence flicked his sleeves fiercely, "Since they're all gone, what am I doing here?" Why don't I go and finish the noodles too? ”

After speaking, he also jumped and disappeared at the end of the road.

These people literally ran out of a psychiatric hospital.

Sora thought as he locked his gaze on the platform outside the main hall. At this moment, the handsome monk had already walked to Bai Hanshi's side.

"Donor." The handsome monk said softly.

"Get out!" Bai Hanshi was annoyed.

"Donor, listen to me," said the handsome monk unmoved, "these pictures are still illusions. ”

"Nonsense!" Bai Hanshi roared angrily, "Take a look for yourself, take a look!" This blood all over the ground, this corpse that is still hot, this short sword, if you can't find Xiao Jing, I, I must kill you! ”

"Alas~" The handsome monk sighed and muttered in a low voice, "This kid is really excessive, but this time even I was confused, and it seems that the means have improved again." ”

"Excessive?" Bai Hanshi glared and asked, "Who is excessive?" ”

"Of course it's a fraudster." The rich and handsome monk said, "These pictures are also the illusion of the donor. ”

"Nonsense!" Bai Hanshi stood up, pointed to the ground and said, "Look at this bloody ......"

Bai Hanshi's words came to an abrupt end.

Because there was an incredible scene in front of him, the blood in his sight was slowly fading until it disappeared.

"This corpse?" Bai Hanshi swept uncertainly towards the corpses everywhere, and sure enough, these corpses also slowly disappeared.

"This broken sword?"

As the broken sword vanished, the platform was empty and spotless.

"W-what's going on?" The spirit of the White Chillstone was already on the verge of collapse.

"It's nothing," said the handsome monk with a smile, "the illusion is gone." ”