The demon monk didn't show up, I only heard his lazy voice coming from across the street: "It's good that you're not dead, I can just catch you and get your hands on the secret art." ”

I could hear it clearly in the room, and the voice was on the other side, but I couldn't see the demon monk.

The clay figure monk looked back at a few of us, and he said lightly, "Don't go out of the house. ”

Then, he walked slowly to the center of the street.

The demon monk's voice was still coming through, as if to persuade him: "Hand over the secret art." I can spare your life and hand over the secret art, I can ......"

His voice grew more and more ethereal, interspersed with the ringing of bells.

Mr. Lu said lightly beside me, "Cover your ears." ”

My heart moved, and I knew what kind of evil magic the demon monk was doing again. So I hurriedly complied.

Although the ears were blocked, there was still a lingering sound coming in. I felt like the road outside had become an endless water. The words of the demon monk are like stones thrown on the water. Stir up circles of water waves.

The clay figure stood in the middle of the road, immovable. After a while, he sat down slowly, as if he were in zazen, as if he were sitting in meditation, as still as a mountain.

The road is undulating, and the clay figure is like a boat in the water. He kept drifting, but he never overturned.

After a while, I heard the clay monk muttering to himself, as if he were responding to the voice of the demon monk.

After a few minutes, the clay figure suddenly stood up, then stomped his foot heavily and let out a loud shout.

I saw that the family was centered on the clay monks, and there were waves on the road, which kept spreading outward.

The waves swept into the empty house. I felt the ground shake violently under my feet, and my body swayed involuntarily. I soon lost my footing and fell to the ground.

At this time, a scream was heard from across the street. Immediately after, a figure staggered out from under the shadow of the lamp.

He took two steps before falling to the ground. I looked, this person was none other than a demon monk.

The corpse of the demon monk had been bleeding from seven orifices and was no longer moving. And the demon monk himself seems to have suffered a lot of internal injuries.

I slowly got up from the ground and found that the ground had returned to calm, as if the shock had not happened. I looked at the shelves next to me, the dust on them covered the goods, nothing had changed.

I whispered, "Was it just a hallucination?" ”

Xue Qian got up from the ground: "Is it an illusion?" How do I feel about the earthquake? ”

Mr. Lu was the only one of us standing, but his face was not very good. He took a deep breath, and then said: "It's an illusion, a very powerful hallucination that controls people's minds through guò mantras." ”

I saw that his face was pale, and beads of sweat were dripping down his face. I couldn't help but say: "Mr. Lu, if you feel uncomfortable, just lie on the ground and rest for a while, why do you have to stand here?" ”

Mr. Lu actually said with some straight colors: "I represent the Taoism of the Central Plains here, if I am shocked to the ground by the secret spell of the monk, it will be a real shame." ”

Xue Qian patted the soil on her body, and pretended to be surprised and said, "I really don't know, it turns out that you also want to be faced." ”

It was quiet outside at night. There are only clay monks standing on the ground, and demon monks lying on the ground.

The clay monk recited the Buddha, and said to the demon monk helplessly: "This kind of secret technique harms others and oneself." Why should you bother to learn? It's good to end up like this now? ”

The demon monk slowly stood up from the ground. He had short limbs, and even when he stood up, he wasn't very tall. But I felt that he had a murderous aura, and I shuddered even when I hid in the house.

The demon monk said: "Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river." You sit in your meditation while I concentrate on my secret arts. It is not necessary that the present man will be invincible to the ancients, and when I am successful in my calculations, I will come and take your life. ”

When he had said this, he fell on all fours and fled into a distant country. He runs like an animal. I was amazed for two seconds before I understood. For his stature, losing a corpse slave, this posture is the fastest.

Mr. Lu shouted a little anxiously: "Senior, don't let the tiger go back to the mountain." ”

After Mr. Lu's reminder, I also reacted, and hurriedly said: "Put him back today, he will definitely not give up, and when you leave, a few of us will still have to die." ”

The clay figure monk slowly turned his head and said a little leisurely, "You are a grocery store here?" "Array, claw.

I was in no mood to answer this question, so I just said perfunctorily, "yes, it seems to be." ”

The clay monk smiled and said: "When I traveled to the Central Plains, I was very envious when I saw the literati and ink splashing ink. I don't know if you have rice paper or a brush here. ”

I was so anxious that I stomped my foot: "Old-timer, now is not the time to write and draw." Even if you are merciful, you should not have the kindness of a woman. ”

The clay figure monk waved his hand and insisted, "If there is, can you give it to the old monk?" ”

Xue Qian hurriedly rummaged through the shelves for a while, and really turned out a roll of paper. As for the pen and ink, I really can't find it.

Xue Qian stuffed the roll of paper into the clay monk's arms, and then urged: "Let's catch the demon monk quickly, okay?" His legs are not long, but they are quite difficult to catch after running for a long time. ”

The clay figure monk smiled and nodded, and said, "Don't worry, he can't run." ”

Then he took the roll of paper and walked out slowly. And we, on the other hand, followed him.

The demon monk is about to run to the intersection, and as long as he turns another corner, he will disappear from our sight.

Suddenly, halfway through his run, he fell to the ground as if he had been struck by an arrow, and then he howled and crawled forward in agony.

The howl, combined with his movements, gave us creeps.

After a while, the demon monk lay on the ground and stopped moving. The clay monk waved his hand and said, "Come with me." ”

We followed him. I saw the demon monk lying on the ground, and the cold road was actually bubbling with white gas.

The clay figure waved his hand and said, "Don't go any further. ”

Then, he grabbed the corpse of the demon monk and gently set him aside. I saw that the demon monk's face was painful, and he was already exhausted.

I looked at the demon monk who was still showing off his might just now, and I didn't understand how the clay monk did it, how could he kill people invisibly in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the clay figure monk pointed like a knife and made a cut on his arm. Blood flowed out immediately. He carefully sprinkled the blood on the pavement. Then a blank sheet of paper was laid on the road.

I couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?" ”

The clay monk said lightly: "I'm expanding the soul." I've done my hand to this piece of ground. As long as the demon monk steps on it, his soul will be pumped out. Then it was carved into the ground like a stone carving. ”

At this time, the clay figure monk lifted up the white paper, and I saw a red painting on it. Vivid, it is the demon monk.

The demon monk still looked panicked and frightened, exactly the same as when he was dying.

Mr. Lu took the painting and looked at it for a while, and then said triumphantly: "Demon monk, the face of your faction has been lost to you, look at your current appearance." ”

The clay figure monk said, "Okay, the forbidden spell here has been wiped off by me. Let's go back. ”

I looked at the corpses in the empty house with some worry, I thought about it, and called Secretary Wang over.

When Secretary Wang saw this tragic scene, he was also worried, who had always been powerful. He made seven or eight phone calls and coordinated for a long time, before he called a car and cleaned up the body. As for what happens after the cleanup, that's not what I want to do.

Secretary Wang left after he was busy. Mr. Lu handed the painting to the clay monk and asked, "What are you going to do with the demon monk?" ”

The clay figure said, "I will bring him back." Chant sutras every day to dispel his anger with Buddhism. ”

Although a few of us expressed our appreciation, we didn't think so much in our hearts: if the demon monk was so easily influenced, he wouldn't have done evil for so many years.

After the clay monk put the demon monk away, he looked at me and said, "You are no longer in danger, now, can you let me see the discernment machine?" ”