Chapter 52: The Ancient Temple

There was a little black mark on the stone wall behind the monk, and if I was not mistaken, it should have been left by the thick-eyed man before he came in. But how is it possible that we are back in the direction that came in?

The first thing that comes to my mind is Namaharaja, I have already suffered two losses from it, is this thing bullying me and getting used to bullying? When you see me, you want to give me this first? However, as soon as I expressed my thoughts, I was directly denied by the monk, who said that it was impossible for Namahuraga to confuse so many people at the same time.

Just when I was arguing with the monk here, Channing and the others also walked out. When they saw the smoke mark on the wall, their faces turned pale. This makes me a little proud, no matter how awesome you are, you still have to be cowardly in such a situation.

But my sense of superiority was completely untenable, for I was worse than they were when I first encountered this situation. The pangolin's face didn't change much, and he was the first to react.

He walked up to the monk and said to the monk, "This thing was like this when you came out?" ”

The monk nodded, and hummed softly in reply. The pangolin fell silent after hearing this, and for a while everyone didn't know what to do.

Just when everyone was silent, the thick-eyed man patted his head and said, "What's the use of just standing here?" You guys wait here, Lao Tzu go and take a walk to see what bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods are here. ”

This guy seems to be an absolute atheist, and he is still like no one is doing anything when such a strange thing happens here, and he doesn't pay attention to the reaction of the crowd and walks directly into the stone gate. Just when I thought this guy would come out of this doorway inexplicably, I suddenly heard the guy's exclamation.

At this time, everyone didn't care about anything, and they all rushed into the stone room. The monks and pangolins were much faster than us, and when I walked into the stone house, there was no one in the stone house. Then I hurried out through another stone gate, only to find the crowd whispering around the stone wall.

When I got closer, I realized that there was also a black smoke trail here. Could it be a coincidence? The smoke trail happened to have been left by someone in the same spot on another stone wall? However, before I could think about it, the smell of smoke went straight into my nose.

Damn, this big man is not annoyed, he is still smoking at this time. I glanced at the big man with some annoyance, only to find that he didn't smoke at all. At this moment, everyone also smelled the smoke, and suddenly they all fell silent.

Our gaze slowly moved to the roof of the stone house, where a large smoke ring was drifting over, and soon dissipated. We were all amazed, there was someone on this roof? However, with the skills of a monk, if someone ran over the roof, the monk should not be unaware.

After the pangolin saw those circles, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded at the giant spirit god. The dwarf slowly lowered his backpack to the ground, moved his muscles a little, and went straight to the roof.

As soon as the Djinn God jumped onto the roof, there was a soft cry and a strange chirping sound from the rooftop, followed by a crackling sound.

Just when the monk and the pangolin wanted to go up to help, the giant spirit god suddenly shouted: "Chase, that monkey is going to run." ”

When Thick Eyebrows shouted and heard the word "chase", he had already rushed into the stone house. The monk and the pangolin also ran in quickly. I was the last to react, and by the time I chased out, the monks had already passed through the stone house and came to the other side.

When I came out through the stone gate, the monks were squatting on the ground and gathered together. Could it be that they have already caught the monkey in the mouth of the giant spirit god? I hurried over to see what the hell that smoke-spitting monkey was.

However, when I approached, I couldn't help but let out a soft sigh. Surrounded by everyone was the thick-eyed man, his face was dark purple at this time, and his eyes were so wide that the boss didn't seem to understand why he suddenly died here.

The monk had finished checking at this moment, sighed and said, "Death and life are not presumptuous, let's bury him." ”

Buried again? Is this monk the reincarnation of Conan? Wherever you go, you start dying and get rid of an impermanent physique. I peeked at the big man's wound and saw that he didn't have any major wounds on his body, except for a small wound on his thigh.

I said to the Giant Spirit God, "Brother the Giant Spirit God, did the monkey around your mouth bite him to death just now?" ”

The dwarf nodded, then shook his head again and said, "That's not a monkey, but an orangutan, an orangutan with red hair!" ”

A red-haired orangutan who could spit smoke rings actually tricked us all and bit the thick-eyebrow man to death. I couldn't help but feel a trance in my heart, our current team has avoided the hordes of pythons, and even the adult Mohuroka and the Zhu Chun, who has lived for thousands of years, have been beaten away. But suddenly, the guy in the team who was good at the team died at the hands of an orangutan. The sudden blow instantly brought me back to reality, we were in an environment that wasn't safe with the pangolin, and if I wasn't lucky, the odds of death were much better than the big man's.

Nangong didn't have my sentimentality, and when he saw the corpse, he walked over and began to examine it. She peeled off the big man's clothes and examined them, and then pressed them on some of the organs for a while.

After a while, he turned to us and said, "There are no fatal injuries on his body, and there is no obvious damage to his internal organs, most likely from poisoning." ”

After Nangong's words were finished, I observed the face of the thick-eyebrowed man again. It is said that the face of a person who is poisoned will turn blue-purple, but I don't see anything special about this thick-eyed man's face except for some hideousness.

The monk looked at the dwarf and said, "Do you see what that orangutan looks like?" ”

The giant spirit god nodded and said, "That orangutan is not much bigger than a monkey, except for a red coat, there is nothing special. But the guy was fast, and after biting the big guy to death, it ran to the other side of the bridge. ”

The monk didn't say anything more, and a few of us hastily buried the big man at the head of the bridge, and walked down the path. After walking for more than an hour, I finally came to a hill. Strange to say, the whole island is covered in thick fog, but there is no fog around this hill, as if there is an invisible cover that blocks all the fog on the island.

There is an ancient temple on this hill, which looks dilapidated, and it is obviously very old. From a distance, this ancient temple stands on the top of the mountain, as if the wind could blow it down.

Looking at this hill that could be climbed to the top in ten minutes, the monk hesitated for the first time. He stood at the foot of the mountain, staring blankly at the top of the mountain, still muttering words in his mouth, but his voice was so small that no one paid attention to it except me, who was beside him.

I leaned closer to hear what he was muttering, but just as I walked up to him, the monk stopped. I only heard the last two words: Buddha body.