Fifty Decisive Battle 8
Master Nianci's disciple suddenly said goodbye so tragically, where are he and the other disciple now? How's it going? Are you in danger?
With a heavy heart, I took out my bag from the SUV, slung it on my shoulder, and looked at Hu Rong again. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoHow inappropriate it is for this delicate girl to appear in such a dangerous place! My life may be in danger at any time, and I have to keep her safe with me, and at the same time, I have to deal with the danger that may arise at any time.
What to do?
I glanced at her with mixed feelings, and Hu Rong's eyes were also looking at me, and her eyes showed a look of anticipation and eagerness. It seems to say take me away, don't leave me here alone, I'm afraid, next to this is a newly dead person.
I hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Let's go, stay safe." Be vigilant at all times. β
Hu Rong nodded, she didn't ask anything, maybe she had no choice, maybe she knew that I was going to find the whereabouts of Master Nianci and his disciples. Silently followed me.
It was completely dark, so I turned on the flashlight and went straight to a stone tablet in the middle. Because Master Nianci once said that this five-element array is divided into five directions, southeast, northwest, and middle, each direction corresponds to the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the five elements, and the stone tablet in the middle is closest to me, since the master's disciple died here, then Master Nianci should also appear in the array. Approaching the stele, the dazzling pillar of light of the flashlight suddenly illuminated a dazzling red on the stele, and the entire stele seemed to be stained with blood. I was so busy looking at the cause of the monk's death that I didn't notice that the stele had turned into such a strange bloody color.
The bright red Amitabha Buddha on the blood tablet was no longer visible, and the white stone tablet had completely turned reddish-brown.
I stretched out my hand and wiped it on the stele, and suddenly there was a bang, and the stele that was a head taller than me fell with a bang. It fell to the ground and cracked into countless pieces.
What's going on? How could a hard stele become so fragile? I wiped it lightly and actually poured! I looked at Hu Rong in amazement, and I couldn't believe it was true. Then I picked up a fragment of the stele and pinched it, and it rustled like powder from my fingers.
"It's incredible! It's incredibleγγγ it's incredible. I muttered as I looked at the stone powder rustling from my fingers.
Hu Rong said silently, "This stele suddenly became so scorched and delicate, which means that someone has done something on this stele." β
I nodded silently, obviously seeing the two disciples of Master Nian Ci standing here carrying such a large and bulky stone tablet, the stone tablet should have been very hard at that time, but now it has become so fragile, if no one has ever done anything to believe it! If so, then isn't this person who can turn a hard stone tablet into powder, a little too terrifying?
I paused slightly, and said to Hu Rong, "Let's take a look at the other stone tablets, have they all become like this?" β
I was about to do it, and suddenly Hu Rong said, "Go to the west and take a look at the stone tablet when we came."
I hesitated, "Why do you want to go there?" β
"For when we came, did we not see blood on the stele? I also saw a man on the stele who died thereγγγγγγ"
"Let's go!" Almost without hesitation, I pulled Hu Rong and ran towards the stone monument in front of the mountain. Soon came to the stele, the light pillar of the flashlight illuminated from afar that there was indeed a figure on the stele, and when I got closer, it was indeed Master Nianci. I exclaimed, "Masterγγγ Master, how are you?" β
I saw Master Nianci lying on the stele, the stele was very high, his feet were hanging, his head was weakly drooping, a large piece of blood flowed down his body to the stele, and there was a person lying under the stele of the stele, holding a corner of the stele with one hand, and the other hand was still on his chest, as if there was something else on his chest.
The scene that Hu Rong saw during the day was completely fulfilled at this time, and the scene was strikingly similar, except that there was an additional monk under the stone tablet.
He died before he left the school, the Five Elements Great Array failed, and he was defeated so completely and purely, who killed these people? Who is so ruthless and murderous?
Could it be the demon that the samurai had turned into? No! By no means. That evil ghost has no such ability, I have fought with him and I have taken a photo, he has never had such ability, and the weapons in his hand are soft whips and swords, it is impossible for such a situation, I trembled with excitement, first took Master Nianci down from the stone tablet, he also appeared in the throat area of a fist-sized blood hole, blood gushed out, monk's robe as if stained with blood, this scene is the same as his disciple, all of them are made out of the throat area of a blood hole. But now Master Nianci's eyes were slightly open, and there was still a very faint breath.
I was ecstatic and shouted to Hu Rong, "Quick, Hu Rong, the master is still angry." Hu Rong had also forgotten his fear, walked quickly to Master Nianci, looked at the wound in his throat, and said in a trembling voice, "Master's injuries are the same as those of his disciples, the same person killed them." "No, the master is still saved, he is still breathing, let's hurry up and find a way to save him." I hurriedly and carefully put Master Nianci on the ground, tore off a monk's robe to bandage the wound on his throat to stop the blood from continuing to flow, and at the same time took out a bottle of mineral water from the backpack, soaked his lips, and then hurriedly took out some anti-inflammatory drugs and sprinkled them on the wound. I am both surprised and delighted that Master Nian Ci can still be saved. At this time, Hu Rong suddenly called out to me softly, "Brother Heping, come and have a look. I looked up, only to see Hu Rong squatting in front of the stone tablet, looking down at the disciple of Master Nianci, I walked over, Hu Rong pointed to the man's arms and said to me, "Why is he holding two wooden fish in his armsγγγ he is still holding two wooden fish?" β
"Two wooden fish? γγγγγγ" I looked down suspiciously, and at the same time took the two wooden fish in my hands, and suddenly thought of something, stared at Hu Rong in distraction and muttered, "Oh no, forget about it." Cold sweat ran down the ground. Hu Rong also had a pretty face, and in an instant, she turned pale, and exclaimed, "This wooden fish? γγγ there may be ghosts imprisoned in this wooden fish γγγ. β
That's right; The wooden fish may really imprison ghosts inside, otherwise why would Master Nianci's disciples protect those two wooden fish to the death? And there really is a ghost in the wooden fish on my body.
Barren mountains and wilderness, the moon is dark and the wind is high, there are two of us, two dead corpses, and the half-dead Master Nianci; There are also ghosts that can appear at any time in the three wooden fish. In such an environment, whoever is not afraid is simply a godγγγγγγ
Unfortunately, I'm not a god, and I don't have that god-like calmness. Of course, Hu Rong is not a god, she can't help but hold my arm in the scream, snuggled up to me, and I can even clearly feel her body trembling.
Then, I felt a very eerie aura rise up in front of meγγγγγγ