443 A good show
The seventh junior brother opened his eyes, and those black and oily eyes were shining black in the dark night, as if they were glowing. He stared at it for a long time, then sat up all at once.
At this moment, the eyes of the monks of Lingguang Temple were all focused on Master Zhiguang, who was going to die or live.
Only Master Zhiguang looked at his extremely sorry Seventh Senior Brother in pain. At this glance, I immediately felt that something was wrong.
Because, Master Zhiguang's dear seventh junior brother is sitting in the coffin at the moment, looking around in confusion.
Master Zhiguang's tears flowed down again, and he shouted in a low voice: "Senior brother, I seem to see you sitting there again!" ”
When the people around heard Master Zhiguang say this, they were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the coffin.
Then, everyone was stunned.
Because, everyone saw the seventh junior brother sitting in the coffin.
"Senior brother, I'm ...... It seems that there is a delusion! The more honest second senior brother rubbed his eyes vigorously and said to the most respected senior brother.
Before the senior brother could answer, he listened to the youngest junior brother, the eighth junior brother, and said, "I, I seem to have hallucinations too!" ”
"No, it's not an illusion! Have you all seen it? The third senior brother said loudly, but he also couldn't believe it.
"I see it!" The fifth senior brother said.
"I saw it too!" The fourth senior brother said.
"We've all seen it!" The last voice was spoken by everyone.
At this time, the seventh junior brother sitting in the coffin looked at everyone suspiciously, he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he let out a roar like a beast.
The seventh junior brother felt as if something was stuck in his mouth.
However, almost everyone was startled when the seventh junior brother opened his mouth, because they all saw the pair of white sensen's fangs in the seventh junior brother's mouth.
At the same time as they saw the zombie fangs again, they heard a beast-like roar from the mouth of the seventh junior brother. Someone is already backing up.
The Seventh Senior Brother looked at everyone in astonishment, completely unaware of what was going on. It was as if a piece of iron had been stuffed in his mouth, and he tried to take it out with his hand, but when he raised his hand, he found that one of his hands had long black nails, and his elbows were so stiff that he couldn't bend them at all.
At this moment, the seventh junior brother was also frightened, he looked at everyone, and wanted to ask what was going on, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he roared like a beast.
Everyone was frightened by the Seventh Senior Brother, and everyone not only saw that the Seventh Senior Brother's arms could not be bent, but also saw the long black nails on his fingers, and at the same time saw his eyes that glowed in the dark night.
"This ...... This...... It's a zombie! A little monk from Lingguang Temple shouted loudly. Then, in an instant, the timid little monk was frightened and fled, scattering like birds and beasts.
The huge Lingguang Temple instantly ran away with only seven monks and a "zombie" left.
The arms of the seventh junior brother could not be bent, his mouth could not speak, and a pair of eyes would glow with jet black. He could only desperately hold on to the edge of the coffin with his hands, and then the whole person stood up. At this time, the seventh junior brother realized that his knees could not be bent, and the inside seemed to be fixed by someone with a wooden plank.
If he couldn't bend it, the seventh junior brother could only stand up with his legs straight.
The seventh junior brother stood in the coffin. At this time, two of the seven eminent monks also let out exclamations.
Because, the clothes on the seventh junior brother have also become the set of "clear clothes" that often appear in zombie movies
The seventh junior brother struggled to take a step out, however, because his knees could not bend, he could not take a step at all, he could only jump.
So, the seventh junior brother jumped off the coffin in one step.
"Smack!" There was a crisp vibration sound when it landed.
At this time, the seven great monks also took a step back.
"Seventh Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother...... What happened to you? How did you end up like this? The third senior brother asked loudly, with fear in his tone.
When the seventh junior brother heard this, he immediately replied, "I don't know......" However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he made a terrifying, beast-like sound.
The seventh junior brother couldn't speak.
"Senior brother, seventh, seventh junior brother...... Difficult, is it really a zombie? The second senior brother with a simple face asked the senior brother.
The senior brother was silent, and at this time, the most experienced and cultivated monks could not know the answer.
"No, there are no zombies in this world!" Master Zhiguang shouted loudly. Then, Master Zhiguang stood up, looked at the eyes of the seventh junior brother flashing in the dark night, and added, "Even if there are zombies in this world, I believe that the zombies that the seventh junior brother has become will definitely not harm me!" ”
So, Monk Zhiguang strode towards the Seventh Senior Brother and stood opposite the Seventh Senior Brother, still frightened by the honor of the Seventh Senior Brother.
"Seventh Senior Brother, if you are a zombie, Senior Brother, I will accompany you to be a zombie!" After Monk Zhiguang finished speaking, he rushed up and hugged the seventh junior brother.
The seventh junior brother also wanted to hug Master Zhiguang, but his hands couldn't be closed, so he lay on the ground again.
"Hey...... Not exciting, not exciting! This group of old monks is not the slightest bit of interest! Tussaud, who was hiding from a high place to watch the play, said with a dull look.
"Hehe......" Uncle Dong smiled faintly and explained to Tussaud: "This group of monks are all masters who have been cultivating for decades, not children!" ”
Qin Xianglin just continued to look at everything in Lingguang Temple from a distance, and then said lightly: "I think that the excitement will be later!" ”
When Tussaud heard this, he held up the binoculars and continued to look.
At this time, a group of monks surrounded the seven junior disciples, and none of them dared to make a move.
Monk Zhiguang, who was holding the seventh junior brother, touched the arm of the monk Zhiguang with his hand, and then touched the wooden board that was tied to it, otherwise the seventh junior brother bent his arm.
"It's plank, plank!" Monk Zhiguang said loudly to the senior brothers.
"Plank?" At this moment, all the monks instantly understood, so they began to help.
Three times five divided by two, and then removed the wooden board on the seventh junior brother's body, the zombie teeth in his mouth, and the airflow device that emitted a beast-like roar on his tongue.
The seventh senior brother is still a high monk, but his eyes are still frighteningly black, and there is a wound on his shoulder, which is very serious.
Everyone has been a monk for decades, and they don't know why the eyes of the seventh junior brother are frighteningly black and glowing, they are all too far away from this world, and they don't know that there is a good thing called contact lenses in this world.
They gathered around the seventh junior brother and asked what was going on. The seventh junior brother almost tried his best, but he couldn't think of anything after all.
Jiang Xiangpai Ecstasy incense is said to be the last evil medicine on the rivers and lakes, which is by no means groundless.
The seventh junior brother didn't remember anything, he didn't remember fighting with Qin Xianglin and Da Shu, and he didn't remember the injuries on his body, and everything that happened after that.
The injury was very serious and needed to be sent to the hospital, in order to prevent accidents, the monk Zhiguang still called Wang Qingmei, and Wang Qingmei came forward to arrange a good hospital.
After they left the Lingguang Temple, two groups of people exited the Lingguang Temple, and four groups entered the Lingguang Temple.
The two groups of people who quit filmed the entire scene of the "zombie resurrection".
The four groups of people who enter the Lingguang Temple will set up invisible cameras in all corners of the Lingguang Temple in the shortest possible time.
Everything is carried out in an orderly manner, these are the traditions of the Jiang Xiangpai for hundreds of years, and the emphasis is on not leaking.
The next day, the news of "Lingguang Temple Zombies" was circulating throughout Guangbei, with pictures and truths, as well as videos. Suddenly, the entire Lingguang Temple became a hell, and no one dared to approach half a step again.
The entire video was cut into countless moments with ulterior motives, and then distributed separately. The crowd could not see the whole, nor the ending, and almost no one dared not believe it.
In the ward of the high-ranking hospital, seven of the eight eminent monks stood and fell asleep, all of them pale and silent.
Even the little nurse who came to give the seventh junior brother an injection, looking at the monks' eyes with fear, that feeling is like: the monks have been bitten by zombies, and then they may all be corpses.
"Senior brothers, we must not sit idly by......" Senior Brother said angrily.