Little Brunie ran forward with all her might, through a sea of flowers, and came to a black stone door with four demons depicted. It leaped through the stone door and came to a strange place full of mist and eerie.

Just as they were looking around left and right, trying to figure out what kind of place this was, a string of copper bells suddenly came from far and near, "Ring, ringing......"

They looked ahead at the brass bells.

From the hazy mist ahead, a fallen monk dressed in a black robe and holding a staff shaped like a sickle in his hand slowly walked towards them. He kept muttering something as he went, and when he finally approached them, they finally heard the words from the lips of the fallen monk:

"All things return to dust, why bother with the world?

The world will eventually suffer, and it needs to be cultivated.

Amitabha, donors, why did you break into my Shuraman? Isn't it also that I want to go through this gate of eternal life to the ancient castle in the center? The fallen monk asked politely with one hand clasped on his chest.

"Also?" Moria hurriedly asked, "Are you saying that there are other people besides us who have also been here?" ”

The fallen monk smiled, "There are indeed a few people, but some of them died and were buried here, and some survived and finally broke through. I wonder which one this donor wants to ask? ”

"I'm asking an old man of medium stature, with half-gray hair and a suit of armor, have you seen it here?" Molia looked expectantly at the face of the fallen monk.

But after thinking about it, he finally shook his head, "This benefactor, the poor monk has not met this person yet, if he meets him in the future, he will definitely let him come to reunite with you." ”

"Yes...... ? If you don't encounter it, there's no way to do it. So can the monk please not hinder us and let us pass? Molia looked innocent, and her tone was also tactful with a hint of pleading.

But her plea was finally rejected by the fallen monk.

The fallen monk looked up at them, and the deep bags under his eyes could not hide the murderous eyes like Shura. The eyes seemed to see all the ugliness of the world, and the fire of hatred burned endlessly, and it wanted to tear the whole world apart and cast it at everyone present.

"This world is just a purgatory, so why suffer here? If you are a visitor, you are destined for me, and I ought to have made you so that you do not suffer from this earthly suffering. ”

"Whether this world is bitter or not, it is all our own business. We don't want to die yet, and of course we don't need you, a fallen monk, to be transformed. Yang Yichen retorted.

"This benefactor, this matter is not up to you, but to heaven. Heaven has sent you here to warn the poor monks that you need to use your own hands to take you to the Elysian World. The Fallen Monk said.

"You, you're clearly a crooked. Anyway, Hengzhu just wants to kill us. Yang Yichen shook his head helplessly.

"If the donor interprets it this way, then the poor monk really has no choice. The poor monk has no intention of arguing with the benefactor about anything, but only wants to save you from this troubled world and attain bliss as soon as possible. ”

When the fallen monk said this, he suddenly bent down and bowed to them, "Although the original intention of the poor monk is good, but after all, in the process of degree, it will bring a certain amount of pain to the benefactors, and the poor monk would like to apologize to you in advance, and please forgive me." ”

"This forgiveness is not necessary. There are so many of us, are we still afraid of you? Yang Yichen said disdainfully.

The Fallen Monk chuckled softly, and then slammed his staff. The brass bell on the staff made a crisp sound, and the surrounding fog was dispelled, revealing its original appearance—a large deserted cemetery.

Tang Yi and Tang Er hugged each other in an instant, and their legs trembled. And Molia also froze there because of fear, and she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and her back was cold.

While they were still in a state of panic, the fallen monk held the staff horizontally in his hand. His muscles flare, and his sweat drips down.

Suddenly, he let out an earth-shattering roar, and then four other arms and three faces stretched out from his left and right sides and behind him, respectively, leaving him in all directions without dead ends, and within the range of his attack.

"What kind of monster is this? Or the same person we saw earlier? Tang Yi looked at the fallen monk in front of him in shock, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva greatly, his heart almost jumping to his throat.

"This, this can't be human at all, right? How could a person become such a thing? He must have been a monster, he must have been. Tang Er couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, his heart pounding.

However, what they didn't expect was that after the fallen monk appeared, four people in black robes suddenly appeared in the void.

At first glance, one of the four is a delicate woman with long black hair and a round face with goose eggs; The other three were children as young as five or six years old or even in their teens. They were all dressed in black robes and shovels in their hands.

"Fortunately, these other women and children are all women and children, and none of them have serious weapons, so they should be easy to deal with." Tang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"yes. If there were a few more monsters that looked more difficult than he looked, maybe we'd really have to be killed and buried here. Tang Er said slowly.

Nocturnal Moon frowned, and jumped off Little Bunny's body with the brunt of the blow, and stood with her sword on the fallen monk's side

In front of him, he was forced to ask, "I heard them say that you have become a monster?" What is your connection to the Xenomorphs? Or are you also a member of the Nightcrawler? ”

The Fallen Monk carefully looked at the blindfold of the Night Wandering Moon, looked at him and said seriously: "If you can defeat the poor monk, then the poor monk will naturally know everything. ”

"Okay, that's a deal." With that, Ye Xingyue pulled out the iron swords on his left and right sides with both hands at the same time, and slashed his hands on them, allowing the blood to soak the blade of the sword.

"The Twin Blood Blades are really two good weapons. It's a pity that the sword has just been opened, and it has not yet been baptized and sublimated, so it is difficult to exert its true power. The fallen monk couldn't help but sigh.

"Less nonsense!" Nocturnal Moon leapt into the air, spun in a circle in the air, and slashed at the top of the fallen monk's head.

He had obviously exerted eight points of strength, but he was easily caught by two of the hands of the fallen monk on the top of his head, and said unhurriedly: "Donor, is this a game with the poor monk first?" So should this game time continue? ”