In this monk, aside from the abnormality at the back of his neck, no matter how you look at it, he is a normal person, and that natural and peaceful atmosphere makes people feel like a spring breeze.

To put it bluntly, he made us feel very comfortable with him and relaxed.

But I was secretly vigilant at this time, because that scale was obviously not what a normal person should have, not to mention that it was not my hallucination and missight, it was real, but now it was included in his body.

Following the old monk, we slowly walked deeper into the woods.

The environment of this woods is different from other places, and the ground has returned to its original color of earth, instead of the golden sparkle outside.

I don't know if it's the smell of the earth or the fragrance of the trees, but as I walked through the woods, I found that there was a special smell in it, and although it wasn't that kind of aroma, it calmed people's minds.

I was nervous at first, but after smelling the smell for a while, I feel a lot more relaxed now.

After walking in the woods for about ten minutes, we came to a clearing, a ruined temple made entirely of dark gray rock, somewhat of a brick building.

I don't know how long this temple has passed, the left side has completely collapsed, the right side looks a little tilted, and the temple gate is two ordinary wooden doors, which have decayed so much that they can't see the original appearance.

From head to toe, the temple has an air of decay and decay, and there is no plaque on the door, if it weren't for the faint sight of the Buddha statue enshrined inside, I probably didn't know it would be a temple.

In front of the temple, the old monk stopped, turned back and smiled at us.

"Senior, what are you bringing us here for?" I asked quietly, put my right hand behind my waist, and held the handle of the Miao knife tightly.

On the Spirit Mountain, I can't use the power of the ancients, and I can only rely on my own body to fight people, but fortunately, I have the Miao Knife, a murder weapon that can cut through thorns and thorns for me.......

The old monk was not far from me, only about one meter, and in this position, as long as the situation changed, I could pull out the Miao knife and slash him in the face in an instant.

Soba and Chen Qiuyan were standing behind me, and naturally they saw my movements, but no one said anything.

Perhaps the monk sensed my hostility, and when he saw me put my hand behind his back, he laughed helplessly.

In fact, we should be rational from the beginning, and we shouldn't follow him casually, and the reason why we came with him was because the villain felt the breath of others in this wood.

It's possible that it's the old man, but I don't see anyone else here.

At this moment, a few scales suddenly appeared on the side of the old monk's neck, but this time he didn't scratch them, nor did he hide those scales, but let them drill out.

Seeing this scene, I didn't hesitate any longer, raised my hand and slashed over, and the evil man also pounced on the old monk's body in an instant, biting him on the neck.

The reason for my sudden attack was not the change in his neck, but the killing intent that made people hairy like a poisonous snake.

He wanted to kill us, and I could feel that very clearly.

"Run, you two! Run out of the woods! I shouted, "I'm with the Wicked Son!" ”

As soon as I heard this, the first person to run out was none other than Chen Qiuyan.

In the process, she was afraid that Soba's slow reaction would drag her back, so she dragged him and ran out of the forest.

How could Chen Qiuyan run so decisively?

The answer was simple, she could tell from my tone that I didn't mean to fight, but rather a sense of withdrawal.

In this kind of weird place, I don't want to fight to the death with the old monk at all, I can run away if I can, and it is the most meaningless thing to fight him stupidly......

was bitten by the evil man's neck, and the old monk still had a smile on his face, without the slightest fear of it, but he didn't fight back.

Seeing his reaction, I felt a kind of uneasiness in my heart, I just thought why this monk was smiling so fakely....... It's like wearing a human skin mask....... The smile and the look in his eyes were no match for the hostility in him.

Without waiting for the evil man to react, the old monk instantly broke free of his right hand, and it seemed effortless to pierce the abdomen of the evil man and penetrate out from the back waist.

The evil man did not mean to retreat, it is estimated that he also saw the situation clearly, but instead took advance as retreat, and used his hands and feet to hug the old monk tightly, and desperately locked him to the ground.

"Run." The Devil gritted his teeth and said, listening to the tone of his voice, he seemed to feel a little pain.

I didn't dare to think about it, so I turned around and ran away.

To be honest, I don't dare to make up the knife for the old monk at this juncture, if I come over, then I can't tell who made up whose knife.

The speed of my escape was not slow, that is, after running for half a minute, I caught up with Chen Qiuyan and them who were fleeing abroad.

When they saw me coming, they first acted relieved, and seemed to slow down, deliberately trying to wait for me.

But before I could catch up, they picked up speed again, looked at me with nervous eyes, and ran faster and faster.

I hadn't figured out what was going on, but I heard Chen Qiuyan suddenly shout: "Shi'an!" Behind you!! ”

Behind?

I didn't think much about it, and subconsciously looked back, and this time, my scalp was about to explode.

I don't know when the old monk broke free from the shackles of the evil man, and was chasing after us unhurriedly, and his movements were extremely strange.

It wasn't running, but it was a seemingly steady step, like a small broken step.

He held a bowl that looked like brass in his left hand, and when I looked back at him, he raised his hand and flicked it lightly, making a buzzing sound.

It's hard to describe the strange sound, and after it sounded, it lasted for a short time, about a second or two, but when it quieted down, my ears were still buzzing, as if it was ringing in my ears.

Just as he quickly approached us, the old monk, who had never opened his mouth, spoke out very suddenly.

It's hoarse, as if its throat has been injured, and it's uncomfortable to listen to.

"Lingshan has fallen....... Never too late to mend....... Come with me......."

Feeling the madness and killing intent in his words, I ran faster and faster, and after a while, I caught up with Chen Qiuyan and them, and I didn't dare to hesitate, I grabbed the hands of the two of them and continued to run.

"This monk ...... No...... Not a monster......."

Due to the obstruction of the ancient qi in the Spirit Mountain, the recovery power of the flesh body Gu has also weakened a lot, and when I run with all my strength at this moment, I really have a feeling of fatigue that I have not seen for a long time, and I can't breathe when I run, and I can't speak neatly.

"What's not a monster?!" Soba asked me hurriedly, and I could hear from the sound of his voice that this guy was also afraid, probably because the monk was scared.

"Demon."

As I spoke, I glanced at the Miao knife pinned to my waist, and I only felt that this matter was a little tricky.

The knife I slashed at him before didn't hit, but he stepped back and dodged it in time, so I don't know if this knife can break through its flesh.

At this time, the old monk's hoarse voice sounded again, and it was getting closer and closer to us.

"At the bottom of the mountain....... Didn't Shakyamuni turn you back? ”

"Are you unwilling to turn back?"

He spoke very fast, crazy and a little nervous, and he was talking to himself all the time, and he didn't give us a chance to interject at all.

"Since you don't want to turn back....... Come with me here to become a Buddha and become holy........ Let me do you ......."

When he said this, judging by the sound, we were only a meter or two away.

When I looked back again, the old monk's face was covered with black scales, his eyes had become a little yellow, and it seemed that he was still bleeding out of the fishy oily liquid.......

"It's a magic ...... He was originally human...... But now it's a demon!! I gritted my teeth and yelled, speeding up as fast as I could, dragging Chen Qiuyan and them to run frantically.

At this time, the old monk's voice was no more than half a meter away from me, and that kind of crazy laughter made my heart jump out of my throat.

"Let me go......."