"Rumbling ......"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Peng was drowsy, and a muffled sound suddenly came from the direction of the staircase. At the same time, Director Dai trembled, woke up suddenly, and shouted, "Oops! He ran to the top of the stairs.

Seeing this, Zhang Peng immediately beckoned everyone to take their weapons and rushed over to help. I saw the black tide surging below, and the dense crawling corpses were stacked on top of each other, crawling upwards. The Demon Sealing Array set up by Director Dai is gone.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhang Peng fired three shots in a row, blasting down the living corpses that had climbed up the table and chairs.

"Quick, move tables and chairs!" Zhang Peng shouted.

Everyone immediately flew upstairs, threw down the desks and chairs in the classroom, and threw them into the stairs. In less than a quarter of an hour, the desks and chairs in several classrooms were smashed, blocking the crawling corpses.

"Pumping gasoline in the car, burning!" Huang Mao, who had just arrived half an hour ago, proposed.

"No, it's going to burn down the building." Zhang Peng immediately denied it. These old houses are mixed structures and are less fire-resistant, so if the buildings burn down, there will be no place for the school to start school.

"Xiaopeng is right, you can't ignite a fire indiscriminately." Director Dai agreed.

"Then get more tables and chairs." Zhou Fuyuan gasped and said. He had just come down from the upper floor, sweating profusely.

Then, the crowd emptied half of the classrooms in the Triumph Building, blocking the stairs tightly. The reptilian corpses below could not push the tables and chairs, and let out muffled howls from time to time. Everyone panted and sat on the floor.

"Rest in batches." Zhang Peng quickly put forward his opinion, and everyone was divided into three groups, one group watched the stairs, and the other two groups slept to ensure their physical strength tomorrow.

Li Chunsheng and Lao Huangpi were very tired, so they directly put together a few tables and chairs, and fell asleep when they lay down. Director Dai, Zhou Fuyuan, and Huang Mao were in charge of the first round of guards. Zhang Peng and Xue Bai ran to Zhou Fuyuan's Jetta, put down the seats, opened the window, and soon fell asleep with a cool breeze.

At around three o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhang Peng was woken up by shouting.

"They've dragged away tables and chairs from underneath and they're about to rush up!" As soon as he got up, he heard Zhou Fuyuan shouting, "Go get some, quick!" ”

Everyone hurriedly ran upstairs, and a new round of landfilling began.

In the chaos, they stayed up until the first touch of fish white appeared on the horizon. I saw four tall and strong figures walking side by side in the thin morning light. They all had shaved heads, wore black leather armor, wrapped hemp rope around their waists, and held iron rods more than two meters long. Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the reinforcements from the Lotus Temple had finally arrived.

"The iron wheel warrior monk of the Lotus Temple, come to subdue the demons and eliminate the demons." The monk at the head of the group clenched his fists at the crowd and said, his voice was extremely loud. But they just clenched their fists, and they didn't bow their heads, and their attitudes were a little arrogant. But that's okay, as long as it solves the problem.

"Four masters, please come and have a look." Director Dai led the four warrior monks to the staircase.

The warrior monk at the head glanced down, then pointed to the tables and chairs below and said, "Move them out of the way and let us go down." ”

"This ...... There are a lot of living corpses below......" Director Dai hesitated.

"Huh?" The warrior monk at the head frowned, as if he was a little displeased. Up close, he has six incense scars on his head. At the age of his thirties and forties, his status in the Lotus Temple should not be low.

"I'm worried, it's a bit much." Director Dai said sincerely.

"If you don't believe it, then what do you ask us to do!" The warrior monk raised the iron rod and slammed it, and the floor trembled slightly with a muffled "bang".

"No, no, absolutely not, we trust the four masters very much." Director Dai hurriedly denied it, then beckoned outside, motioning for everyone to come and move tables and chairs.

"Boom la la ......"

Everyone immediately rolled up their sleeves, Li Chunsheng was in front, Huang Mao was behind, followed by Xue Bai, Lao Huangpi, Zhou Fuyuan, Zhang Peng and others, using the method of passing, to move the tables and chairs away little by little.

During this period, the four warrior monks stood by with their hands on their chests and watched them move, with no intention of helping at all. Although everyone had opinions in their hearts, they didn't say anything considering that they wanted to preserve their combat strength.

"Slimy...... Slimy ...... Slimy ......"

As the tables and chairs moved, the muffled sound of crawling corpses gradually came from below.

About half an hour later, only a "bang" was heard, and the tables and chairs piled up on the stairs opened a gap, and a living corpse immediately struggled to crawl out, opening its big mouth full of yellow teeth, and screaming at Li Chunsheng.

"Let's go!" The latter kicked it back, then beckoned the group to back off.

"Wow, wow, wow!" The creeping corpses let out an ugly cry, and they crawled out of the gap one after another, rushing towards it.

"Get out of the way!" The warrior monk at the head shouted loudly.

Li Chunsheng and the others quickly dispersed and gave up their positions. I saw that the four warrior monks slammed the iron rods in their hands to the ground at the same time, and with a "bang" sound, the head of the stick bloomed with a pale golden light.

"Kill!" The warrior monk led by a loud roar, smashed down with a stick, and smashed a living corpse that had just climbed up to pieces, and black slurry splashed everywhere.

"Boom Boom ......"

I saw him wielding an iron rod with both hands, making a huge wind sound, but any crawling corpse that he touched was swept away in an instant.

"Drink!"

Because the stairs were too narrow, he jumped to his feet, jumped onto the pile of tables and chairs, and slammed his stick into the crowd of corpses below. Immediately afterwards, the other three warrior monks jumped up with sticks and jumped down one after another.

Everyone was stunned and amazed, they are still professionals.

"Young people, work hard, and strive to have such strength in the future and win glory for our Heavenly Palace." Director Dai patted Xue Bai on the shoulder and encouraged.

"I will definitely live up to the expectations of the leadership!" Xue Bai said with an oath.

"Slimy...... Wow! "Drink!" "Poof!" "Smack!" "Bump!"

There was a lot of fighting below, and the screams of the crawling corpses gradually became smaller.

"Yes......" Although the attitude of the warrior monk made Zhang Peng a little unhappy, he had to admit that the other party was still very powerful.

Everyone crowded at the top of the stairs, looking down, there were broken corpses everywhere, black slurry splashed everywhere, and a pungent rancid smell rushed up.

The warrior monk's shouts gradually faded away, and he should have entered the passage.

"How about going down and seeing?" Zhang Peng proposed.

"I'm coming!" Xue Bai volunteered to rush down, and Li Chunsheng and Huang Mao were not to be outdone and followed.

Everyone rushed down, but after taking a few steps, they saw the four warrior monks running back, panting, and the golden light covered in dirty blood and rotten heads became extremely dim.

"Go up and go up, there are too many of them, I can't stand it!" The leader of the warrior monk shouted.

Everyone was dumbfounded, it turned out that they were all paper tigers, and they were useless. Seeing the crowd of corpses swarming below, everyone hurriedly turned around and fled, climbing up with their hands and feet, extremely embarrassed.

"Quick, table and chair!" After rushing up, everyone immediately moved back to the tables and chairs and threw them down again.

"Crackling...... Cracking sound...... Crackling......"

The tables and chairs kept smashing down, and after some emergency landfilling, the corpses were finally blocked.

"Also...... Let's call the police......" said the leader of the warrior monk panting.

"What!" Zhang Peng froze, as if he didn't understand the other party's words.

"Call the police, dial zero, won't you?" The leader of the warrior monk shouted.

"What are you doing when you call the police?" Zhang Peng pushed back and said, "A random outer disciple from the Lotus Nunnery will come to the Lotus Nunnery, and it will be over after just two glances." You have four inner disciples, and you can't solve it, isn't it too useless? ”

"You...... You ......" Zhang Peng bit the word "casual" very hard, and the warrior monk led by him was so angry that his eyes were red, and he pointed at him, unable to speak for a long time.

"What are you, you will bully ordinary people, right?" Zhang Peng said as he stepped back.

"Senior brother, we are not good at learning and have lost face to the mountain gate." A warrior monk said with a look of shame on his face.

"It's okay, it's that they didn't explain the situation, who knows so much below." After speaking, the warrior monk led by him took out his mobile phone from his arms, pressed the number, and dialed it.

"Master, the apprentice is not good at learning, I implore you to help the world." After making the call, the warrior monks immediately regained their momentum. The leader faced Zhang Peng and said in a deep voice, "Boy, I'll let you see the great power of our Lotus Temple later." Then he said to Director Dai, "Tiangong, remember to apply for more funds for us." ”

"No problem, no problem." Director Dai said with a smile, but his heart ached. The higher the rank of the monks dispatched by the Lotus Temple, the more funds are required.

"Okay, I'll see." Zhang Peng raised his head and said defiantly.

A few hours later, at noon, after everyone had finished eating their lunch boxes, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew.

I saw a strong figure walking among the flying leaves. Holding the Buddha in one hand and the Buddha beads in the other, he walked in front of the closed door, walking calmly and with extraordinary bearing. The earthy yellow monk's robe moved with the wind, with the bearing of a Buddhist master.

"Master!" The four warrior monks immediately greeted him, clasped their hands together towards the old monk, and bowed their heads to the Buddha.

The old monk returned the salute one by one, and then saluted Zhang Peng, Director Dai and others, and said, "I am the Golden Wheel Monk Yuanguang of the Lotus Temple, and I have seen all the donors. He said very modestly, and there was no lack of etiquette, but his tone was a little arrogant, which meant "I am a master, come and worship".

"I've seen Master Yuanguang." Director Dai stepped forward and bowed. He is a disciple of Taoism, so naturally he does not practice Buddhist rituals.

"I've seen Master Yuanguang." Zhang Peng and others also stepped forward one after another to pay Buddhist salutes to the old monks.

"Where there are demons, wait for the old monk to go." After speaking, the old monk walked straight to the staircase.

"These mundane things can't be blocked for a long time, if you want to clean up the filth, it's better to move them away." The old monk pointed to the table and chair and said.

Everyone had no choice but to pass it on again and again, and move the tables and chairs out.

After releasing the crawling corpse, the old monk Yuanguang recited Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddhist beads in his hand bloomed with golden light.

"Go!"

With a low shout, everyone's eyes flashed, and the Buddha beads in the hands of the old monk shot out one after another.

"Woo Woo ......"

The nine Buddha beads turned into golden streamers, and with a fine sound of breaking through the sky, they quickly flew into the darkness. Immediately afterward, a continuous wail and scream sounded below.

"Hiss......" Zhang Peng and the others involuntarily took a breath of cool air. At this time, the warrior monks looked at them with smug eyes.

The screams gradually faded away, and the old monk chanted, "Collect!" In the dark corridor, there was a soft sound of "whooshing ......". Then the old monk stretched out his hand forward, and the streamer flew up and fell into his hands.

"The filth is cleared, let's go down and have a look." After speaking, the old monk held the Buddha in one hand and walked down.

Everyone hurriedly followed, and the corpses on the ground accumulated a thick layer, and there were broken bones and rotten flesh everywhere, and the smell was extremely fishy, like the scene in a meat grinder.

"Slimy ......"

In the pile of corpses, the sound of living corpses suddenly sounded, and the old monk stretched out his hand and flicked, a golden light flew out, and the cry stopped abruptly.

Looking at the hellish scene in front of them, everyone was embarrassed. But when they reached the end of the passage, they were all surprised.

"Slimy...... Slimy ...... Slimy ......" "Gollum...... Grunt...... Gollum ......"

I saw a black press below, crowded with reptilian corpses. They climbed on top of each other like worms on corpses, and there were indescribable numbers.

"This ...... This ......" cold sweat broke out on the old monk's forehead, and even his voice trembled, "Why are there so many ......?"

"Flying beads." Zhang Peng reminded.

"Aha Xiasha Maha......" The old monk subconsciously recited the "Six Vajra Mantras", and the nine Buddha beads in his hand shot out.

"Puff puff...... Puff puff...... Puff puff puff ......"

Nine golden rays of light slammed into the corpses one after another, and immediately black blood splattered everywhere, stumps and broken arms were thrown up and down, and the sound of wailing was endless.

But it didn't take long for there to be no movement at all. The corpses returned to normal, crowded below, like a tidal wave, and let out muffled cries at the people above.

"Close!" The old monk snorted, but he didn't see the Buddha beads flying back, and then his face was like white paper, and his whole body trembled.

"Collect ...... Harvest...... Collect ......" the old monk shouted several times, as if shouting into the air.

At this time, crawling corpses began to rush up, pulling at the edge of the rift. Zhang Peng raised his hand and fired it down.

"Let's go!" Zhang Peng was the first to come back to his senses and shouted.

"Collect ......," the old monk was still dumbfounded, shouting into the air stupidly. Seeing this, the two warrior monks hurriedly held his hands and dragged them outside.

"Collect ...... Harvest...... Collect ......" The old monk looked ahead with a dull gaze, raised his hand, and shouted angrily, as if he would faint at any time.

The crowd fled again and blocked the staircase with tables and chairs.

"Quickly call the police......" After saying this, the old monk fainted.