Although Linglu didn't make a sound, she also looked at the lotus pond gratefully, if it weren't for the sudden power of the lotus pond, it is estimated that Linglu would have died at this time.

Everyone found that the lotus pond can bring unexpected surprises every time.

The golden light dissipated, and the lotus pond smiled at everyone.

Even though the monk's face is already full of wrinkles, he is still handsome and unconventional, which has brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Little monk..."

Lianchi had just said the beginning of his words, and suddenly collapsed without warning in the eyes of everyone's joy...

"Lotus Pond!" Ye Mu was the first to react, his face changed greatly, and he ran towards the lotus pond with his lower abdomen in his hands.

Qin Aowu took a step faster and took the lotus pond into his arms.

Everyone looked nervous around the lotus pond, for fear that this upright and greedy monk would make some mistakes.

"Monk, what's the matter with you?" Qin Aowu asked worriedly.

"It's okay..."

The corner of Lianchi's mouth smiled, and white lines began to appear on his skin.

"Little monk..."

The monk's white lines became denser and denser, and the white lines were sunken into the skin, like the scales of a fish, neat and fine.

"I used a skill..."

When Ye Mu heard this, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Everyone gains very different skills, and some skills can suffer quite a terrible backlash when used.

Just like Ye Mu's own 'Life Sacrifice', a terrifying skill with great side effects, if ordinary people use it once or twice, it is estimated that they will die in Huangquan and return to their homeland.

Ye Mu eagerly grabbed the lotus pond jacket and asked, "What skills did you use?" When did you have the skills?! ”

"Cut the meat and feed it to the eagle... Who else is me? Lianchi didn't answer Ye Mu's question, just squinted his eyes and muttered.

"......" Ye Mu was stunned, he really didn't guess wrong.

Ye Mu slowly let go of his hands, looked down at the lotus pond sadly, and said softly: "Master... You're really..."

"The hungry ghost slashed Shura, crossed 1,800 demons, and achieved the Buddha of Shiti and many Buddhas... fruit bit..."

The lotus pond still maintains a faint smile, and the skin on his body is like withered white petals, falling off piece by piece...

"I will give myself up to hell..."

"Plastic gold body to cross the demon..."

Lianchi slowly closed his eyes.

His white clothes were stained with blood, and his handsome face was now old and ugly.

This monk, who loves money and has a loose temperament, just left without saying a word.

Before that, who knew that Lianchi had already made up his mind to die?

Sacrificing oneself to become a Buddha?

Who else is me?

Ye Mu didn't know if there was a Pure Land of Bliss in this world, and if there were any gods and Buddhas in the sky.

But the lotus pond is like this now...

Most of them won't be able to become a Buddha.

Linglu stood silently aside, wiping her tears, this is the saddest scene a girl has ever seen since she grew up so much.

In her capacity, there are countless people who are willing to die for her.

But that's loyalty.

Linglu knew that once she abandoned the aura of the Snow Pavilion, she would have nothing.

Although the Lotus Pond monk said that he did not simply die for Linglu.

But the monk's death saved her.

......

"Now is not the time to be sad, the master is dead, the enchantment in the room should also be invalid, we have to find a way to survive." Ye Mu took a deep breath, and his voice was slightly choked: "Cremate the master, let's go out together." ”

“…...”

Qin Aowu was silent for a while, but finally nodded, he carefully placed the body of the lotus pond on the bed and gently covered the quilt.

Linglu walked forward slowly, rubbed the corners of her eyes and the lotus pond and whispered thanks.

The rest of the people were silent, they were used to seeing life and death.

They are able to control their emotions.

Qin Aowu's eyes were red, and he clenched the blood-red spear.

Liu You'er closed her eyes and turned her head to look out of the door, her calm expression couldn't hide the bitterness in her eyes.

It's not that it's not angry, it's not that it's not sad.

Now is not the time to grieve.

"Gone." Ye Mu picked up his luggage and beckoned everyone to leave the room.

Everyone suppressed their grief and walked out of the room one by one, and in order to prevent another accident from happening in the middle, everyone gathered together quite cautiously.

Only Ling Lu was still standing alone in the room stunned.

"Let's go, don't be in a daze." Ye Mu grabbed the girl's shoulders and pulled her out of the room.

"Ye Mu... Master Lotus Pond..."The girl's red lips opened and closed slightly, and her voice choked.

"It can't be saved, let's go."

Ye Mu shook his head at Linglu, turned around and summoned a fireball, which was thrown on the sheet covering the corpse of the lotus pond.

Fireballs fell on the white sheets, splashing bright red petals.

The flames engulfed the white sheets, leaving behind a pitch-black sheet of charcoal.

After doing this, Ye Mu sighed lightly and closed the door of the boat.

The walls and doors of the cabin were made of steel, so Ye Mu didn't have to worry about the fire spreading out. Book bar

Walking out of the door, the hallway was still pitch black, and a thick red mist could be faintly seen on both sides of the hallway.

"What is this?" Dai Qing asked softly.

Ye Mu squinted his eyes and stared at the red mist for a long time before he spoke: "It's very fishy, it's bloody." ”

"Do you want to go in?"

"Old rule, you follow me."

Lianchi's death made Ye Mu more cautious, he deliberately walked in front of everyone and kept a certain distance from Dai Qing behind him, so that even if he encountered danger, he would have enough time for the people behind him to react.

Everyone also understood what Ye Mu meant, and everyone was about two or three meters away from Ye Mu one after the other, and slowly walked towards the exit of the aisle.

The distance from the door of the room to the exit is not very long, at most a few minutes away, but even these few minutes are not as simple as everyone thinks.

A thick red fog spread through the room, and although it was not poisonous, it made it impossible for everyone to see the distant scene at all.

The road was eerily quiet, and the shrill laughter of the ghost doll was no longer heard, and most of the doors on the left and right were open.

Ye Mu was a little curious, and poked his head into a room to take a look.

I saw a woman and two men in the room, and the three of them knelt neatly in front of the door in a row, and even the movements of the three people kneeling on the ground were exactly the same, all of them knelt on the ground, pressing their left hands on their right hands, and supporting them on the ground.

"Are you leaving? Escape together? Ye Mu asked tentatively and in a low voice.

The three did not reply.

At this time, Liu You'er poked her head out from behind Ye Mu and reminded softly, "They are dead." ”

"Dead?" Ye Mu was stunned.

"Hmm." Liu You'er nodded, unhooked the five-foot-long scabbard at her waist, and gently poked at the head of the woman in it.

The head was poked by the scabbard, and it rolled off the woman's head with a grunt, and fell to the ground with a spun, splashing blood all over the ground.

“……”

Ye Mu frowned and withdrew his gaze.

Liu You'er also shook her head and pinned the scabbard back to her waist.

"Let's go." Ye Mu sighed lightly and led everyone to continue walking, he had lost interest in these rooms on both sides.

It is estimated that all of them are dead.

Before the monk died, the Buddha's light was induced, and the illusions of everything inside and outside the room, where the golden light illuminated, were destroyed, and all the ghosts turned into smoke.

Ye Mu noticed that the fragments of An Sanying's corpse at the door did not dissipate in the golden light.

Other words... An Sanying is really dead.

Even a strong man like An Sanying died at the hands of the ghost doll, not to mention the crew of those shrimp soldiers and crab generals and the passengers of these wine bags and rice bags.

Although it is indeed a bit too much to say that they have wine bags and rice bags...

But in reality, it's not much worse.

Ye Mu had already discovered that most of the passengers on this ship were not as effective as the dead Liu Wen.

So he had always wondered how these people could escape from the abyss and jungle with their strength...

The thick blood-colored mist made Ye Mu almost unable to see the end of the aisle.

"It's almost to the door." Linglu suddenly reminded in a low voice.

"Huh?" Ye Mu turned his head in surprise and asked, "Can you see clearly?" ”

"The Ling family has good eyesight, after all, they all work at night." Liu You'er said lightly.

Ye Mu nodded and said to Linglu: "Then Linglu, you can help me look at it, if there is anything abnormal in front, you can remind me." ”

"yes, okay." Linglu deliberately trotted forward two steps.

When everyone reached the exit, they found that the red mist on the sea outside was thicker than in the corridor.

It smells disgusting and disgusting.

"There's someone up ahead." Linglu said suddenly.

"Anyone?" Ye Mu was stunned.

"There was a woman in front of her with a small child sitting on her shoulder." Linglu squinted her eyes and stared for a long time before speaking.

"What kind of woman?"

That child is probably a ghost doll who escaped from under the whirlpool.

Hearing that there was a woman, Ye Mu's heart trembled suddenly, and he secretly said Could it be Xu Qingqing under the black whirlpool?

At the beginning, he volunteered to stay to help the missing ears, wanting to reunite the hard-working mandarin ducks, but in the end, he didn't even remember what happened.

Could it be that not only did he not do good deeds, but he released Xu Qingqing, who is not a human or a ghost?

"Dressed in red." Linglu replied.

Ye Mu sighed in his heart, it seems that he really reunited this pair of demonic mother and son...

But Ye Mu couldn't figure it out, Xu Qingqing came out, where did the missing ears go?

Ye Mu stretched out his hand to stop the people behind him, and he slowly took two steps forward with his long sword, and finally saw the figures of the two in the red mist.

The ghost of two ghosts, to be exact.

"Xu Qingqing?" Ye Mu shouted tentatively.

"Heh..."The woman in red chuckled, her voice was pleasant and moving, indescribably coquettish.

Ye Mu's face was strange, this woman's voice didn't sound like Xu Qingqing, but it gave him a familiar feeling.

"Who are you?" Ye Mu asked again.

"Ye Mu, it's only been a long time, and you forgot about me."

The woman's enchanting voice actually gave Ye Mu goosebumps.

What a goblin...

Ye Mu frowned and thought carefully.

This woman obviously knows him, and she is obviously not Xu Qingqing, so who is she?

Dai Qing tilted her head and thought for a moment, and suddenly her eyes were round, and the girl carefully pulled the corner of Ye Mu's clothes and said, "It seems to be... Jiang Rui. ”