I felt more and more uneasy, a feeling of déjà vu that was yet extremely hateful.

Until the next second, he stayed in the empty hall and suddenly guessed something, since there was a secret room hidden in Daochang Li's room.

So will there also be a secret door on the majestic Sanqing Palace, which is used to access the outside world in case of emergency?

This speculation seemed plausible, and it made me feel a little more energetic and start looking around.

Unexpectedly, just as he was the first to find the statue behind the main hall, a thunderclap suddenly exploded outside the hall.

And the sight almost made me gasp.

The two Dao boys who were left behind had already died, and their bodies were hidden behind the statues in the main hall, and they were inadvertently found by themselves at this moment.

The two children, who were only fifteen or sixteen years old, were wearing Taoist robes, but their facial features, along with their ears and nostrils, were bleeding.

If you don't suffer serious internal injuries, it's like being scared to death.

Suddenly, I thought of the men in black, could it be that their tracks were all over the country, and they caught up again so quickly.

Looking at the little Taoist priest who had asked me to eat before he fell into a coma, he was no longer in the same world as himself at this time, and his mood, which had just calmed down in the past few days, began to be restless again.

Thunder resounded in the main hall, followed by the sound of torrential rain falling down.

At this time, my heart was more sad than afraid, and I stood there thinking only about catching the murderer.

"Come out."

I turned around and roared towards the hall in a rage, thinking carefully about such a tragedy, except for those men in black who would do it, who would be so unconscionable.

And since they were able to transport me quietly to the main hall, they must have hidden in a corner of the main hall.

The feeling of powerlessness in my heart swelled up again, since I learned the truth about my 10 years of imprisonment in the ward.

I had no idea what they were trying to make me do.

Now that I'm disabled, what do they want, why can't they let me go?

Suddenly, there was a slight agitation behind me, and I hurriedly turned my head to look, but then I suddenly felt my scalp tingle.

It turned out that the corpse that had just been hidden behind the main hall disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a pool of blood behind the statue.

The two little Taoist priests seemed to have evaporated in the air, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

This is simply impossible to explain with science, I stood in the main hall and never left an inch, how could the body suddenly disappear?

The depression and fear in my heart were magnified more and more, and I even felt the urge to hold my head and cry.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the door of the main hall suddenly opened.

I walked over vigilantly, looking at the torrential rain outside, but there was no one outside the hall.

"Who the hell are you!"

"Say."

I finally couldn't control my suppressed emotions and shouted around, but the moment I turned around, a figure suddenly appeared in front of me.

He was draped in a brownish-gray sack, with only two holes in his face, and a heavy-looking meteor hammer in his hand.

Thunder resounded behind me, and the person in front of me seemed to be taunting me, "Didn't he just look forward to his appearance?"

"Why did you be so scared that you didn't dare to move after I appeared in front of you?"

Of course, these words were all conjecture in my heart, and the sack murderer in front of me stood coldly and motionless.

At this moment, I also realized a small truth, that is, the reason why the door of the temple suddenly opened must be because the entire hall was arranged with mechanisms.

And when this mysterious man opened the door of the temple to attract my attention, he suddenly rushed behind him, which was unguardable.

He spun the meteor hammer in his hand, and the chains rattled across the cold, empty hall.

Maybe it's because the sack on my head is a little breathless, or maybe he has the confidence to see me as an ant who can't resist at this time.

At this time, he suddenly stretched out his palm and took off the sack on his head, and I stared at him intently, but I didn't expect that the sack did not show its true face under it.

Rather, it's a cartoon Monkey King mask.

The sound of the torrential rain outside the main hall resounded throughout the Taoist temple with thunder, and I never dreamed that I would encounter a perverted murderer in my life.

This person's method of killing the two little Taoist priests was extremely cruel, but at this time, I could be sure that the person in front of me and the group of black-clothed men were not accomplices.

Because the men in black wear masks on their faces when they move, the patterns on the bronze masks seem to symbolize some kind of belief that they will not take off until they die.

The light of thunder and lightning flashed across the hall, and it illuminated the Monkey King mask on his face in front of him, which was dark and weird.

Contrary to the virginity represented by the cartoon mask, it is extremely uncomfortable.

I stood there with my lips chapped and couldn't speak, just watching him get closer to me.

There was a creak behind him, and the door of the main hall suddenly closed by itself.

This time, the light in the main hall was even darker, and I turned my head to look at the fairy statues that were full of weirdness.

Some of them stared at them with wide eyes, while others had calm expressions, revealing a complete eerie glow in the dim light.

Where is there still the peace and righteousness that I saw during the day before.

The huge Tai Chi pattern on the ceiling overhead is covering himself and the psychopathic murderer underneath.

This time, I was really scared, but the man in black in front of me didn't pick up the hammer, but kept moving closer to himself.

Until my feet were a little numb, and I was leaning against the cold wooden door of the hall behind me, the feeling of dying was extremely painful, and even I, who had always claimed to be afraid of death, were a little afraid.

At this time, I did not give up resistance and struggle, but because the effect of the anesthetic in my body had not yet recovered.

His body was sore and weak, and his hands could barely exert any strength.

It wasn't until I felt another tingling pain in my chest that I opened my eyes and looked ahead, and I found that this perverted murderer could actually use acupuncture.

And the acupuncture point he was stabbed seemed to be connected to the nerve in the brain, this needle was fast and fatal, so that he fell to the ground without any strength in an instant.

I just felt that my body was being dragged by someone, and I was dragged to the depths of the hall little by little.

For some time afterward, I barely knew what was going on until I woke up.

I actually found that the scene in front of me was somewhat familiar, and when I tried to look ahead, I realized that at this time, I had actually been dragged by a perverted murderer to the hidden secret room in Li Daochang's house.

It is still full of mysterious Taoist runes and portraits.

Unlike before, this time there was a large tripod in the center of the chamber, and the floor was filled with all kinds of torture instruments that I had never seen before.

The pungent and unpleasant smell of blood was everywhere along with the blood flowing all over the ground, and I could even imagine if this guy had already taken those two little Taoist children before this.

That's why there is such a large pool of blood on the ground.

Something seemed to rattle in the big ding, and there was a pungent metallic smell that contradicted the smell of blood.

I don't know who this man really is, what he's dragged me here for, but I feel like my body is a little more awake.

If you delay a little longer, you might have a chance to resist and run away.

The psychopathic murderer wearing the mask of the Monkey King in front of him gradually put down the meteor hammer in his hand, and instead picked up a rusty bone razor on the ground.

His movements were a little rusty, and I saw this scene.

With my instincts, I suddenly realized that he was trying to deliberately mislead me into believing that he was a repeat murderer.

In fact, he was a little rusty with the knife, which made me feel more and more that there was something wrong with this person.