Chapter 15: The Monk Crosses

"Mad girl."

Seeing that Long Sakura hurriedly ran out without saying hello, Twilight Xiangge didn't care about her, just remembered the frown she had just wrinkled, and seemed to be in pain, and the hand holding the chopsticks paused.

That girl should be fine, right?

Twilight raised her eyebrows at Xiangge, and shook her head again for a while, Long Ying didn't deal with him, why did he care about her?

Thinking so, Twilight continued to bow her head to eat, looking completely unconcerned.

On the other side, Long Ying hurriedly came down from the upper floor and ran to the square, only to feel that there was a force that was holding her heart and constantly pulling her in the direction of the east side of the square.

If you have the slightest thought of resisting, your heart hurts like being stabbed.

This is...... Someone was using magic to lure her over.

Long Sakura had no choice but to keep walking towards the east, but her heart sank faintly.

She has always been very aware that today's world is not as good as before, and information is very developed, although on the surface it seems to be a scientific and peaceful appearance, but in fact there are many capable people.

Because of this, since she came down the mountain, she never dared to use half a cent of mana, and even hid her breath.

She has been practicing for at least a thousand years, and ordinary people will never be able to help her, let alone see through her identity.

The person who can see her true identity and control her is definitely not simple.

Thinking about countermeasures along the way, Long Ying's small face was pale at this time, and she soon arrived at the open space on the east side of the square.

This clearing is very strange, all of it is paved with stone bricks, and if you look closely, it is a circle, about two hundred meters in diameter.

In the middle of the open space, there is a rectangular stone platform about 20 square meters long, and there are three round pillars on the stone platform.

This open space was actually built into a sacrificial shape!

Seeing the shape clearly, Long Ying's eyelids jumped, and he became more and more frightened, what is in Dafeng Square, and a special altar needs to be built to suppress it?

So? The man who brought her to the altar wanted to ...... Capture her for sacrifice?

Thinking of this possibility, Long Ying only felt that her scalp was numb, and she turned her head and ran.

But when he turned around, he suddenly found himself three meters behind him, and he didn't know when a person was already standing.

This person was wearing a dark blue cloth robe, loose brown pants, a bare head that looked like a monk, a face round and broad, eyes slightly curved, lips raised like Maitreya Buddha, and a Buddha bead in his hand.

At this time, he was staring at Long Sakura, a pair of eyes that were deep and incomprehensible, as if he was inquiring and thinking.

Long Ying was startled, took two steps back and held her heart, and realized that the power in her heart had disappeared at this time.

"You brought me here." Long Ying looked at the person in front of her vigilantly, although she asked, her tone was affirmative: "Who are you?" ”

The monk bent the corners of his mouth, and his voice was mellow: "The poor monk is called to cross it." ”

"What do you want to do?"

Although the monk in front of him looked kind with a smile, Long Ying felt that the person in front of him was very dangerous.

"Don't be afraid." Watatsuki saw Long Ying's nervousness, waved his hand and said, "The poor monk just saw the old man's belongings on you, so he came to you and asked." ”

With that, Wataratari's gaze fell on the bracelet that Tatsuzakura was wearing on her wrist.

The bracelet on the wrist is shiny with water, and it is warm and comfortable to wear, and it looks no different from ordinary decorations on the outside.

But this is a gift from Grandma Twilight.