When the grimace came out, it turned around and tried to escape.

Zhai Xin flicked his sleeves lightly, and the grimace disappeared.

She looked at the large number of monks rushing up in front of her, and said in surprise,

"It's hard to ......"

Ye Qiuyang took over the words and said the second half of his fast,

"That's right, it seems that these monks have died a long time ago, and now they are just being controlled by possessed demons!"

This was the case of the little monk they met in the Buddhist hall before, but they didn't expect the old monk Ran Li to be so vicious, he actually killed all his disciples, and then used evil ghosts to manipulate them.

In a trance, another monk rushed to the front with an axe, Ye Qiuyang showed no mercy, and slapped it in front of his heart!

Sure enough, after the monk lost his breath, just like the one just now, a demon also ran out of his body.

Dingyuan said in a panic,

"Great Abbot, what should we do next.......

Zhai Xin didn't speak, and seemed to hesitate.

However, Ye Qiuyang was quite straightforward and said,

"What else can I do, of course kill them all!"

Not to mention that these monks' own souls have long since died, and now they are just puppets of evil ghosts, even if they are still alive, if they want to kill Ye Qiuyang, he will definitely not show mercy to his subordinates.

Of course, Zhou Tai didn't say a word, followed the rhythm of his lord, picked up the king knife and went on a killing spree!

Finally, Zhai Xin also figured it out and said,

"Amitabha, since they have already become puppets, let's give them a ride."

As soon as she spoke, the rest of the people had no more fears and let go.

Suddenly, the screams in the Fasheng Temple continued, and the blood flowed like a river.

One by one, the novices lay in pools of blood, and countless demons emerged from their corpses and were destroyed.......

After dealing with these monks possessed by evil spirits, Ye Qiuyang looked up, ready to smash the old monk Ran Li into ten thousand pieces!

But at this time, he was surprised to find that the old monk had disappeared completely!

"Damn! That old bald donkey must have just slipped away in the chaos! ”

Ye Qiuyang gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was helpless.

Dingyuan also found that the old monk Ran Li had run away, and she asked,

"Great Abbot, Ran Li has run away, should we chase after it?"

The great abbot fasted and said calmly,

"Amitabha, poor Kou Mo chases, and will do something else in the future, but in the near future, presumably Ran Li will not dare to go back to Lingquan Temple to make trouble."

After she finished speaking, she slowly walked to Ye Qiuyang's side and held his wrist coldly.

Ye Qiuyang was taken aback,

"Hold the grass, it's not good for you to be like this, my girlfriend is watching from the side!"

Zhai Xin let go of his slender fingers and smiled,

"The donor laughed, the poor nun just saw that the spiritual power on your body was extraordinary, and he just wanted to feel it carefully."

"Master Ye Shi is so powerful, he is young, he actually has the cultivation of the middle grade of a heavenly master, and even when a poor nun is your age, he has just reached the realm of a mage."

"Your talent, in any sect, is a rare genius."

Ye Qiuyang was not modest, and said with a smile, "That's not it!" ”

Zhai Xin turned his head and said to Dingyuan,

"Dingyuan, go and transfer disciples from Faqing Temple, clean up the mess here, and search Ran Li's meditation room and other places by the way."

After Dingyuan received the order, he immediately turned around and left.

And fasting is a slight salute,

"Ladies and gentlemen, the poor nuns will retire first, if there is any need, let Dingyuan report it."

After saying that, she left the temple with a breeze-like pace and gradually walked away.

Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows, it seems that this big abbot is really unwilling to show his face more.

Soon, Dingyuan rushed back again, but there were more abbots of Faqing Temple behind him with his own disciples and were ordered to come here to clean up the battlefield.

They were also surprised that the rampant flower thief could actually be Ran Li, the abbot of Fasheng Temple, and even more surprised that the disciples of the entire Fasheng Temple were all possessed by evil spirits, and none of them survived.......

After cleaning up the mess, someone found a secret room in Ran Li's meditation room, which contained a bed, a pile of nun clothes that had been ripped off, and a nun who had already practiced but had not yet had time to kill......

Seeing that it was almost dealt with here, Ye Qiuyang stretched his waist,

"Qingxue, let's go back to sleep."

Murong Qingxue nodded, "Well, it's late now." ”

They took Li Jiajia back to Fayu Nunnery, Murong Qingxue and Li Jiajia lived in the same room, and Ye Qiuyang lived in a room alone.

When I woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

After Ye Qiuyang woke up, he washed up briefly, and then ran to Qingxue's room.

Murong Qingxue was sitting in front of the dresser to tie her hair at this time, while Li Jiajia was not in the room.

Ye Qiuyang went up secretly, originally planning to sneak down or kiss it, but he was found in the mirror and almost strangled to death.

Murong Qingxue said calmly,

"Don't make a fuss, I'll ask you about serious things."

"Jiajia has settled down here, should we go back?"

Ye Qiuyang frowned,

"I want to go back, but the key is that the old monk ran away, I'm worried that he will come back to retaliate in the future, so we can't leave until we really kill Ran Li."

Murong Qingxue agreed,

"I think so too, then we have to think about a way, how to catch that Ran Li."

Ye Qiuyang took advantage of Qingxue's serious thinking, and suddenly went up and kissed it.

Murong Qingxue was stunned for a moment, but she didn't beat people like before, but just blushed and said coquettishly,

"You dead scoundrel, can't you be serious?"

"Okay, hurry up and pack up, let's go to the dining hall for breakfast together, Li Jiajia has already passed."

The two went out together, and just as they were about to go to breakfast, they met the nun who took them to the artificial island that day.

The nun said, "Two donors, the abbot has asked me to invite you to have a morning fast together. ”

After Ye Qiuyang and Murong Qingxue glanced at each other, they nodded and agreed, it just so happened that they also wanted to discuss with Zhai Xin how to find the old monk Ran Li.

The two followed the nun and, as last time, first to the lake, and then to the boat and drove slowly.

Half an hour later, they came to Yihe Courtyard again.

There was still peace in Yihe Courtyard, and Zhai Xin had already prepared breakfast, waiting for Ye Qiuyang and the two to share.

Ye Qiuyang was naturally not polite, grabbed the dishes and chopsticks and started eating, gobbling them all up.

After eating, Zhaixin sent someone to serve tea, and said,

"Two donors, this bit of Yunqingfeng tea is the best tea in Lingquan Temple, please taste it."

Drinking tea, Murong Qingxue asked,

"Senior, what should I do next about Ran Li?"

Fasting changed the subject,

"Let's not talk about this first, let's talk about it first, what do you think of this tea?"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Qingxue suddenly felt groggy in her head........

(1st Update)

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