Compared with the shock of the other monks, the presiding old monk had a long beard and lowered his chest, his eyes slightly opened, and he glanced at the fierce horse before coming to the carriage, and said kindly: "Dare to ask the donor what is the matter?" ”

The unfazed performance coupled with his long beard makes people feel that he is an enlightened monk at a glance.

Xu Le lifted the curtain and walked down, Zhao Ling'er behind him followed closely behind, and after seeing the old monk, his face was a little puzzled, and his face was a little different from hers.

The old monk's hand holding the rosary slammed suddenly, his eyes lowered, and when he looked at the ground, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and after raising his head, he turned into a kind and kind look, and said: "The donor is here to offer incense, and there are private matters to deal with in the temple today, so please come again on another day." ”

Xu Le smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, the true qi intertwined in the air, and in an instant, he turned into a big hand and grabbed the old monk.

"Donor, what do you want to do?" The old monk dodged the giant hand of true qi, and asked angrily after taking a few steps back, but the only reply he got was the giant hand that continued to catch.

After the old monk dodged several times, his physical strength was also slightly exhausted, and he panted and raised the rosary in his hand, and a Buddha light bloomed from a crystal clear bead, turning into a light curtain in front of the old monk, blocking the giant hand.

The old monk couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and pretended to smile and said, "Donor, stop it, the poor monk doesn't care!" ”

"Stop? Little thing, you can come with me! ”

Xu Le's hand pressed into the void and slowly clenched his fist, and the big hand where his true qi was condensed also tightened.

Boom!

The Buddha Passport was like broken glass, shattered into countless pieces and scattered, while the old monk in the center was held by the big hand of True Qi, although he kept struggling to resist, but he couldn't stop it from tightening.

"Let it go...... Let go ......"

The old monk's voice changed from old to immature, and his body also changed, as if he had rejuvenated, and became a little monk with a red face and white teeth and a delicate appearance, which matched the Buddha beads in front of him.

After the old monk became a bald little monk, his mind seemed to regress together, and he cried and begged for mercy like a child, which made Zhao Ling'er on the side soft-hearted, and just wanted to ask his husband not to be so rude, he saw Xu Le let go of the little monk.

Xu Le looked at the little monk condescendingly, this is a Buddha bead incarnation, living for so many years, his mind is deeper than that of ordinary Lao Suo, from his control of the Buddhist temple for so many years, how many monks and wives have been scattered, although they have not created killing karma, but they are by no means simple-minded.

Xu Le took it lightly, and his true qi dispersed the little monk's figure and turned it into a bead in his hand, and asked softly, "Can you take me to the general's tomb?" ”

The tone is flat but unquestionable, just like the emperor's questioning, once there is disobedience, it will inevitably lead to death.

The little monk had a lot of experience, so he naturally heard the meaning, and hurriedly said, "Yes, master!" ”

Zhao Ling'er on the side had never seen a talking bead, and her white fingers tapped on it, listening to the little monk's flattering words, and let out a "clucking" silver bell-like laughter.

After Xu Le asked for the location, he took Zhao Ling'er into the carriage, and the fierce horse neighed, like the wind under his feet, and it didn't take long for it to disappear from everyone's eyes.

"How did I end up here?"

"What's the matter, I became a monk?"

After losing the degree of Buddha beads, most of the monks in the temple regained their senses, remembering what they had done before when they were controlled and abandoned their wives and children to leave home, and they wept bitterly and supported each other to go back to see their broken family.

……………………………………

Outside the general's mound, the Buddha beads bloomed with warm Buddha light, floating in the air to lead the way, opening a portal to enter it.

The dark underground secret room was filled with dampness, and several little mice were startled away by their footsteps, although Zhao Ling'er was a girl, she was not afraid of ordinary girls in this kind of environment, but was alert to the dangers that might arise around her.

Smack!

With a snap of his fingers, an orange flame appeared from the tip of Xu Le's index finger, and although the fireworks were small but shining, they dispelled the darkness and illuminated the moss-covered stone walls, and the floor was covered with a dark red substance, which was supposed to be left after the blood of the creature coagulated.

"Roar, roar, roar, ......"

Several humanoid creatures with ugly faces rushed out of the darkness, and several water arrows with the power of the earth flew out from behind Xu Le, shooting the monsters one by one.

"Well done!"

Xu Le admired softly, continued to walk forward, and after dealing with a group of zombies who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, he came to a huge pool of blood.

Countless blood in the blood pool converged into a blood river, a large number of biological bones in the blood river undulated, filled with blood qi in the sky to form a blood mist, condensed but not dispersed, countless souls struggled and wailed in the blood mist, it can be seen that this person is murderous.

In the center of the blood pool was a huge coffin, the coffin had been stained red with blood, and the original material could not be seen, and a steady stream of blood qi was dragged into the coffin.

"Who is it? Dare to disturb my slumber of the Red Oni King! ”

There was a hoarse voice from inside the coffin, like a desert traveler who had not been in water for a long time, and it was like a blade constantly sliding and cutting on the glass, which made people feel upset when they heard it.

He is the small boss of Fairy Sword No. 1, the general of Fuyuan of the Sui Dynasty, and now the cannibalistic demon.

Syllable!

A carrion palm placed on the edge of the coffin, a hand twice as large as an ordinary person, and a huge figure slowly stood up.

The Red Ghost King's body shape and appearance are relatively similar to ordinary people, but he is much taller than ordinary people, his face is hideous, the skin on his body has been stiff, a large number of corpses are densely covered, his red eyes and the one-eyed on his forehead stared at Zhao Ling'er beside Xu Le, and said in disgust: "Nasty breath!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a flame fell, but it was blocked by Zhao Ling'er's water balloon.

"Interesting, try my Flying Rock Charm!"

The gravel shuddered, and the sharp side flew away, shooting out like a bow and arrow.

Xu Le waved his hand, and the invisible telekinesis crushed it, and the telekinesis intertwined into hundreds of blades that pierced the body of the Red Ghost King.

"Ahhh

The body of the Red Ghost King instantly shattered into pieces and fell into the pool, but in Xu Le's perception, his aura did not disappear.

Sure enough, the blood pool surging slowly condensed the figure of the Red Ghost King, and the Red Ghost King who appeared again looked hideous, looked at Xu Le with jealousy, and shouted: "Where are my children!" ”

The sound echoed in the cave, the stone wall began to tremble, the fine sand and dust fell, the entire secret room under trembled slightly, and on the side of the passage, dozens of zombies and flying heads roared and rushed towards them.

Knock knock!

The sound of dull footsteps sounded, and a white bone general in battle armor walked out of the cave, holding a weapon, a ghost fire burning in his empty eyes, and after looking at it for a while, he stared at Xu Le and Zhao Ling'er, who exuded the breath of a living person, and made a sound of hitting up and down, as if they were laughing.