Chapter 9: Bloodstained

The situation was urgent, Ye Qing didn't dare to leave Rong Sheng alone in the car, she hugged him and got out of the car.

Rong Sheng noticed her strange appearance, and vaguely knew that something was wrong, he didn't cry or make trouble, but just hugged Ye Qing tightly.

Rong Sheng couldn't see the light purple barrier in front of the car, but saw Ye Qing quickly make a complicated gesture in the air with one hand, leaning forward tightly.

As soon as he entered the barrier, he suddenly heard a deafening thunderous sound.

Ye looked at the sky lightly, and suddenly, the rolling black clouds pressing on the top of the Futu Temple dissipated, and the sky was no different, but she had a bad premonition.

The temple door was closed, and the closer you got, the more you smelled blood.

Before pushing open the temple door, Ye said in a deep voice: "Don't look. ”

Rong Sheng hugged her neck with both hands, buried his face in the neck socket, and his body trembled slightly.

The Futu Temple is not big, and with a little mana, the door opens automatically.

In the eye, a scarlet color.

Ye Qing protected Rong Sheng with one hand, and half raised the other hand in front of his chest to make a defensive posture.

The temple is extremely quiet, as if a needle drop can be heard.

The two went inside, walked through the front hall dedicated to the eighteen Arhats, a big tripod outside the hall, and there should be a cigarette in the tripod, at this time, the edge of the tripod was hanging a mutilated arm!

Ye Qing took a step forward, and Rong Sheng in her arms twisted her body and exclaimed, "Leopard!" ”

A gust of wind blew beside her ears, Ye Qing turned sideways and saw a monster in the shape of a leopard pounce on the place where she was before.

The monster was cunning, and if it didn't work once, it stepped back a little, staring at the person who broke into the Futu Temple with a fierce light.

The monster in front of him made Ye Qing a little surprised.

How did it end up here?

She still remembered that there was a beast in the mountain of Danzhang, which was like a leopard and had a long tail, a head like a man and ears like a cow, and it had only one eye, and its name was Zhu Qian.

Zhu Qian, but the demon beasts of the ancient period!

Don't allow Ye Qing to think about it, Zhu Qian is ready to fight back, its mouth is holding its tail, walking back and forth around Ye Qing, it seems random, but it suddenly shoots at Ye Qing, Zhu Qian's strength is huge, and when he is hit by it, he will die nine times and be disabled.

But how could Ye Qing be afraid of it, like a hill, she didn't move, she stretched out her palm and slapped Zhu Qian's rushing forehead.

Zhu Qian is indeed infinitely powerful, and he was not beaten away by Ye Qing, and he held on to her in place.

Baring its sharp fangs, it bared its teeth at her and roared.

Ye Qing didn't have the heart to accept it, thinking of the stump arm in the Great Ding and the bloodshed of the temple, she superimposed her mana, and a pale green light flashed, hitting the door of Zhu Qian's brain, directly destroying its soul!

Zhu Qian disappeared from Ye Qing's eyes, and she continued to walk inside.

In the main hall, there were five corpses lying down, all of them had their necks bitten off, and the flesh and blood in their abdomen were blurred, so there was no need to distinguish them, Ye Qing knew that they were all monks from Futu Temple.

Futu Temple is a small temple, plus Rongsheng and the abbot, a total of seven people.

Ye Qing held his breath and quickly went to the backyard.

The door to the abbot's room was open.

Before entering the house, Ye Qing saw that Rong Sheng raised his face with red eyes, he grabbed the clothes on her shoulders and clenched them into fists, still trembling uncontrollably.

Ye Qing stopped: "Be good, close your eyes." ”

Rong Sheng shook his head and asked her to put him down.

didn't go in, Ye Qing knew that there was silence in the house, and there was not even a heartbeat, how could anyone be alive?

Ye Qing hesitated, and Rong Sheng met her eyes, which were full of determination, perseverance, and resoluteness.

Letting go of his hand and putting him down, Ye Qing sighed heavily, and before he stepped into the abbot's house, she took his hand and went in one step ahead of him.

On the couch by the window, the abbot leaned his head against the back wall, and his eyes were dazzling, as if he was sleeping lightly.

Ye Qing hurriedly stepped forward, picked up a monk's robe, and put it in front of him to cover the placket - his heart was empty.

"Grandpa." Rong Sheng knelt at the door, choked up.

He could feel that the abbot was not asleep.

Rong Sheng was brought up by the abbot since he was a child, and he was very strict with him in everything, but he knew that what the abbot said and did was for his good, even if the abbot asked him to follow Ye Qing out of Futu Temple, he was obedient and accepted.

The abbot was not past his prime, and he left him forever.

The abbot's face was serene, and he didn't seem to have experienced any pain, but Ye Qing understood the pain of the moment when his heart was plucked.

In thousands of years, Ye Qing has seen too much life and death, and after one time, she gradually got used to it, and compared to being immersed in grief, she was thinking about the source of this disaster, what was it?

As soon as the thought arose, as soon as it was dark, a Buddha statue on the wall of the house flickered.

There was a bright spot in the Buddha's eyes, which gradually brightened, and Ye Qing walked to the door to block in front of Rong Sheng.

The person who appeared translucent, like a veil in the bright light, was the abbot.

"When you see me, it means that I am no longer in this world."

Ye Qing looked at it carefully, his tone of voice was not like the abbot of Futu Temple, but there was a bit of the meaning of the old man Zhang Shiqing, through the conversation or temptation of half a month, Ye Qing was sure that the abbot did not remember the things of his previous life, except for his appearance, he had nothing to do with Zhang Shiqing.

The projection of the Buddha statue should be a trace of the clear soul left by the abbot before his death.

"What the hell is going on? Do today's events concern me? Ye Qing didn't say it so bluntly, because she was worried that the bloodbath in Futu Temple was affected by her.

The balance of heaven and the way of heaven means that there are corresponding fixed numbers and variables in the development of any thing.

After so many years, Ye Qing didn't try to change anything that didn't conform to the history she knew, and when she took Rong Sheng away, she didn't know if she had changed her original trajectory greatly, bringing ruin to others.

"Not what you think." The abbot seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, he stopped her senseless self-blame, and continued: "Ye Qing, our fate has already been decided, and your appearance is to save Rong Sheng from today's trouble. ”

"But ......"

Or the Qing Ling restriction, the abbot didn't pay attention to Ye Qing's question, he told her a story.

While telling the story, Ye Qing noticed that he had reverted to the abbot's usual cautious appearance.

"Far back in ancient times, the Sage foresaw that a demon god would be born in the future, and he would destroy the heavens and the earth."

"For this reason, the Sage has done everything to open up a new time and space, and the Sage will be reincarnated in the new time and space, and the Demon God can also predict this variable, and the Demon God will also break through the gap in time and space at some point, and send the demon beast to travel to the new time and space to take away the reincarnation of the Sage."

"In order to prevent the rebirth of the demon god, the reincarnation of the Sage must hold the holy relics, return to the chaotic ancient time and space, and bless the seals on the one hundred and eight temples in the ancient space."

As soon as the words fell, a string of Buddhist beads appeared in front of the two of them.

Ye Qing smelled the unique smell on the Buddha beads, the sage in the abbot's story, she naturally knew who it was.

Knowing the causes and consequences of the past, Ye Qing was not relieved.

It was as if a hand reached out of the water and dragged her in, she didn't have time to struggle, the whole person was filled with water, sinking little by little, but she didn't struggle, and even wanted to sink to the bottom of the water.

Yichen opened up a new time and space, which should be exactly the nine hundred and eighty-one years when she was sleeping, he ran out of mana, passed away, and threw himself into a new reincarnation, in order to let him return to ancient times and prevent the demon god from reincarnating.

But he predicted that the demon god would destroy the heavens and the earth, and he also knew that one day, the demon god would let the demon beast destroy Rong Sheng, even if someone saved Rong Sheng, Rong Sheng was only four years old at this time, and he could go back to ancient time and space to bless the seals on the one hundred and eight temples?

Therefore, Yichen's plan needs an extremely critical person.

Previously, the abbot said that their fate had already been decided, and Ye Qing's appearance was to save Rong Sheng.

Therefore, there is Ye Qing?

Thinking of this, Ye Qing laughed to himself.

Initially, Yichen rescued Ye Qing in Lujiazhuang, could it be a kind of prediction for him? Even, Ye Qing changed from a human to a squirrel, all thanks to him?

Is Ye Qing's lifelong existence just to protect this world for him?

Having lived alone for thousands of years, watching from the sidelines how mortals came and how they left, who could deny that this was not a kind of torture for her? She didn't have the desire to live for thousands of years at all, so why did Yichen torture her like this?

Ye Qing only felt that there were mixed tastes, and his mind was a mess.

The Buddha beads fell into Rong Sheng's hands, and the image was dim and about to disappear.

Before the figure disappeared, he looked at Ye Qing, who looked gloomy, and said, "Little squirrel, don't live up to Yichen's hard work." ”

Ye Qing raised his head, his eyebrows tightened.

"Do you remember me?"

He chuckled softly, and the figure faded with the voice: "Fool." ”