The Buddha horn became closer and closer, wave after wave, without any interval, Liang Rui finally couldn't bear it anymore and curled up on the ground.

"Amitabha!" Biqing in the arms of the great monk didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he didn't move.

"I'm sorry!" The great monk suddenly apologized.

"No, it's okay!" Deng Rui was also infected by sad emotions and couldn't bear to blame the great monk.

The mood of the great monk was not right, Zhang Xiaofo suddenly reacted, but it was too late. The great monk actually hugged Biqing and threw him into the well. Just when everyone thought that the mountain was collapsing, suddenly everything was calm, the black smoke at the mouth of the well suddenly shrank back, and the dense fog outside also quieted down, and everything was exuding a strange quiet.

"I'm sorry!" The great monk seemed to be only now reacting to what he had just done.

"Damn it!" Zhang Xiaofo scolded, gritted his teeth and cut his palm again, this time he didn't pity himself again, the knife wound was deep and visible, turned around, and very simply ripped off Deng Rui's clothes, until only underwear remained.

Deng Rui didn't have time to resist, so he had to let Zhang Xiaofo's bloody palm keep smearing on his body.

After a while, Deng Rui's whole body was smeared by Zhang Xiaofo: "Wait a minute, don't care about anything, rush out!" ”

"But what about you?" Deng Rui's voice choked.

"Don't look back, no matter what you encounter, rush out, and go down the mountain!" After Zhang Xiaofo finished speaking, without waiting for Deng Rui to react, he pushed her out of the temple with both hands on her shoulders.

Deng Rui fell out of the door, and as Zhang Xiaofo commanded, he didn't look back, and rushed out with all his might. Thick blood filled her nostrils, and the cavity was filled with the salty smell of rust. Although the tears had blurred Deng Rui's vision, she didn't dare to let the tears rag on her face, for fear of disappointing Zhang Xiaofo's hard work. This is what sets Deng Rui apart from other women, she will not show weakness in front of men. will not be coquettish, will not pretend to be innocent, so when there is no other choice, in order not to distract Zhang Xiaofo, his good intentions will be in vain, he will only run forward one by one. Regardless of whether she doesn't regret it afterwards, but for now she only knows how to escape, which is the only thing she can do at the moment. Deng Rui still has a faint hope in his heart, that is, after she leaves, Zhang Xiaofo will have less burden by his side. It's going to be easier to deal with.

The thick fog, always surrounding Deng Rui, seemed to be afraid of the scarlet blood on her body. Deng Rui only knew how to run in one direction, and was scratched by the branches that crossed out from time to time around her, but she still didn't stop. Suddenly, there was a heart-piercing pain from the soles of his feet, and Deng Rui was forced to stop - the sole of his right foot was pierced by a dead branch on the ground. After a short pause, Deng Rui gritted his teeth, quickly pulled out the soles of his feet, and limped forward to run. Bloody footprints were left behind......

"I hate this kind of thing the most!" After Zhang Xiaofo couldn't see Deng Rui's figure, he turned around and scolded: "It's getting more and more unhappy!" Monk, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and figure it out! ”

"If it is true that the lives of the monks have been ruined because of my actions just now, I am willing to bear it with all my might." The old monk clasped his hands together. The determination to die has been avenged.

"What are you dead for!" Zhang Xiaofo said sarcastically. He instinctively knew that he couldn't let the things out of the well, so he kept drawing runes around the well: "How can you bear it?" This Nanxiang Temple includes thousands of pilgrims, do you really want them to give you or Biqing a funeral? ”

"No, it won't!" The Great Monk finally spoke after a long silence.

"Whether it will be or not, it's you and me. Now what you're prepared to do is what matters! For the first time, Zhang Xiaofo felt that he was not as annoying as a temperamental monk.

"Why didn't Zhang Shizhu go out with the female donor just now?" The great monk asked suddenly.

"Ugh!" Zhang Xiaofo was asked. There was not much blood flowing out of the wound on his palm, and he pulled another hole in his heart, and continued to draw ghost talismans.

The great monk looked at Zhang Xiaofo's movements and didn't say anything: "The five monks guarding the temple are empty." Born to be the one for those of us who are not prone to mood swings. But who would have thought that after 20 years, I still couldn't stand the loneliness. Listening to Zen's personality jumps, it seems to be affectionate but is actually ruthless to the extreme, and there is no trace of affection between me and him except for the status of master and apprentice. It was at this time that it seemed that my innermost desire was realized, and Biqing appeared. Biqing was very well-behaved and cute when he was a child, and he seemed to be an outlet for my feelings. The origin of Biqing is actually faintly aware of it in my heart, and the last temple monk told me before leaving that the evil demons in the well will appear in any way, break through your heart, find the flaws in your heart, and achieve the goal of escaping. Biqing is my weakness. I just didn't want him to die, so I let him go back to the well. I know what happens next! Zhang Shizhu, please do something! ”

"Say!" Zhang Xiaofo agreed.

"I'll seal the well for the time being, and you'll need to enter it!" The great monk said that he would sit cross-legged in front of the well. As he sat down, he actually sat on a piece of the ground under him, and the blood glowing with golden light immediately entered the cracks, and gradually spread to the wall, and reached into the well: "Follow the mark I gave!" ”

"You monk is so unreasonable, what am I going to do when I go into the well?" Zhang Xiaofo didn't say that he hadn't decided whether to enter or not, you must know that since he chose to stay, he would definitely not give up the lives of the thousands of people outside, so he had to know what he could do at the moment.

"Behind this well is not what you think. The demons in the well have been suppressed for thousands of years, and now once they erupt, it is unimaginable...... I need you to go into the well and direct the direction of the demon outbreak to another place. The Great Monk explained.

"How?" Zhang Xiaofo asked.

"I have a spell, you sign!" The great monk beckoned Zhang Xiaofo to step forward and slapped his palm on his chest.

Zhang Xiaofo felt that something was living in his chest, and when he opened his clothes, he saw that there was a dense golden Sanskrit on his chest.

"I don't know the specific situation inside, but the previous generation of temple guards knew that although it was a dead place, it was not completely a dead end. Heaven will always leave a glimmer of life, and everything has both positive and negative sides. I can sustain you for two hours, and when the time comes, you must come out! After the great monk finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Zhang Xiaofo hugged his fist at the big monk, jumped into the well, and Liang Rui gritted his teeth and followed.

"Amitabha! Infinitely merciful! The great monk sighed with pity. (To be continued......)