Hiding in the shadows and hiding his aura with all his might, now is not the time to fight against the super powerhouses of Wonderland.

His whereabouts are revealed, attracting the hatred of the red-eyed zombies, and he has to deal with the ghost hunter forces, and when he snatches the Hundred Ghost Flute, how can he have the energy to take care of the task.

Gu Aotian stared at the dim corner, his intuition never suspected that the other party intended to avoid him, and even if he looked for it, it would be in vain.

The battle between the fairyland has affected the civilians, and the matter is in trouble.

"Take a look at it less, this Japanese is dead, leave the scene quickly."

Lin Xiu and the others left in a hurry, disposing of the surrounding traces by the way, leaving no clues to be noticed.

Escaping from the alleyway, the section chief and others came out, shook their heads twice, and sighed away.

People are dead, and it's nonsense to say that there are many, so in order not to catch fire, it's better to leave early.

Sooner or later, the corpse will be discovered, so it is better to hide your identity and wait for the moment when the hundred ghost flutes are born.

The foggy sky, the drizzle falling, the picturesque city of Kitahama, the pedestrians on the streets are running in a hurry.

Located in the center of the city, the Buddhist temple is full of incense, there are more pilgrims than ever, and the monks are busy.

In the temple, the old monk sat on the futon, knocking on the wooden fish, muttering softly in his mouth, and many travelers who worshiped the Buddha bowed their heads and bowed their knees.

Suddenly, the old monk's eyes suddenly opened, as if frightened, and he hurriedly stood up, and even the wooden fish in his hand fell to the ground.

"Hit the bell! Mingjin! ”

The sudden situation made the passengers scratch their heads, and they thought that something terrible had happened.

As a result, the old monk forgot to strike the bell, and the panic in the temple did not affect the mood of the travelers in the slightest.

Quite a few monks began to persuade tourists.

"Donor, please go back, the host ordered the mountain to be closed, and something terrible is about to happen, I hope you will leave as soon as possible."

Unconvincing words, how can you make tourists leave, but show a look of eagerness.

"Don't be useless, don't you forget to hit the bell, and we won't sue."

The traveler thought that the monk forgot to hit the bell and deliberately said these words to prevaricate, but he found that things had changed, which was a bit surprising.

The temperature plummeted, the wind blew on the temple, and the branches of the trees, like spiritualists, swayed leaves, made the sound of a swaying sway.

It was as if a ghost from hell possessed him, and he let out a desperate cry.

The drizzle poured down in a blink of an eye, and many people ran to the nearest temple to take refuge.

"What's going on? The weather forecast doesn't say that there will be a storm today, right? ”

The panicked woman checked her phone, and the terrifying atmosphere around her made her hands tremble.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and before I could see what was going on, there was a muffled sound in the sky.

"Boom-" The suppressed thunder, like a heavy stone, pressed on the hearts of everyone.

The woman who took out the mobile phone was directly struck by a thunderbolt, her whole body was charred black, the fingers holding the mobile phone twitched, and instead of foaming at the mouth, a little blood overflowed.

It seems that the woman can't die, she has long said to leave, but she didn't listen, and now she has no chance to leave.

"Ahh

The piercing scream made the monk frown.

The white light flashed, and the girl who let out a piercing scream was also struck by a muffled thunderbolt.

Wide-eyed, it seems to be incredible, this thunder, how to specifically select people to split, there is no logic at all.

At this time, no one dared to speak, even the monk shook his head slightly, and his eyes showed a sad look.

Looking at the appearance of the monk, he must know something, but the man who was hiding from the rain did not dare to step forward to embarrass him.

Who can guess whether the next thunder will slash on his body, the forest is big, and there are always people who are not afraid of death.

The young man who rushed out, with an angry look, didn't say a word before the white light in the sky flashed.

looked at the monk unwillingly in his eyes, this thunder is too weird, isn't it, specializing in splitting good people?

"I advise you not to move, the little monk has persuaded you that the person who made the choice is yourself, and you will ...... again"

The sound of Yoyo came far away, and the shadow of the monk in the temple hiding from the rain disappeared out of thin air, making the nervous crowd restless again.

No one understands how the monk did it, the worldview in his brain has been refreshed, and there is still the strongest purity.

The dreary sky, black clouds rolling, the dark clouds flow fast, and from time to time thunder falls, as if someone has been struck again.

There was no mistake once, many people looked out in despair, they were the ones who didn't leave at the beginning, and they were the ones who wanted to leave.

"It's all your fault, if you hadn't stopped me, maybe I would have left a long time ago, and I would have been in this place."

"And say that I, if you didn't want to come to worship the Buddha, I would be here?"

"I hate you, it was you who pulled me down the abyss, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go."

"How many people really listened to the monk's advice at the beginning? Don't stand there and talk without backache. ”

The relationship between the young couple is delicate, and if it is a little uncomfortable, they begin to abuse, complain, and have no positive thoughts to move forward.

"Are we all going to die here?"

When she was nervous, there was a girl in the crowd who whispered softly and trembled her arms, revealing her inner fear.

All of them looked at the girl viciously, and some even pushed the girl out of the temple directly, causing her to be blown by the strong wind, the raindrops lapping on her cheeks, and the rumbling sound in her ears continued.

The weak girl trembled and shook in the wind and rain, and her resolute eyes looked into the depths of the crowd, and the familiar young man had long stared at her indifferently, and did not stand up and speak for her.

I'm afraid of ending up in the same fate as a girl.,It's too much.,I don't even have the courage to look at it.。

Oh, the corners of the girl's mouth curled slightly, and she looked at the temple with self-deprecation, a pure temple, but full of filthy people, there is no need to stay there, waiting for death.

Resolutely turned around and left, which was unimaginable to the people hiding from the rain in the temple, and the strange thunder was like seeing people.

I thought to myself, if I hadn't experienced this, I am afraid that I would be stupid in my heart to think that the person who could give her her life was a person who could stand up for her.

It's long gone, why do you want to do so much.

Spread your hands, raise your cheeks, and let the raindrops lap on her lightly makeup face.

doesn't have an outstanding appearance, and she doesn't complain in her heart, but she is too stupid to see the truth of the matter.

I am also grateful for this rain, which can wash her cloudy eyes at the last moment.

The moment the boy turned his head, the world began to collapse, even if a thunderbolt struck, so what?

"Boom-" The white light flashed, and the corners of the girl's mouth showed relief.

What a desperate way to face everything with relief, even if it is a thunderbolt that easily takes people's lives.

After a long time, the sound of rain crackled in my ears, and at the last moment when I closed my eyes, I clearly saw the thunder falling, straight to the ground.

What the hell is going on?

(End of chapter)