Xiao Chai?

I wondered what he called me, and under normal circumstances, this kid would never call me that.

But looking at the way he is now, it should be that I don't talk about it.

I pretended to cough, looked at the pheasant's neck, and said, "Don't worry, your brother and I have the toughest tone, I will definitely keep this matter secret for you, of course, if you can give me some hush money, I will be quite happy to delete this matter from my mind." ”

After all, I still don't dare to mess with these technology gods, Nima, if I really mess with the pheasant's neck, the devil knows which day he will expose my various details, and what kind of incident will it be then, so, for the pheasant's neck request, anyway, if I can meet it, try not to refuse.

"Get out of the ball, I want you to keep my true identity a secret, of course, if you dare to tell this matter, I believe that with your brain, you should think of the consequences." At the end of the words, the pheasant neck did not forget to glare at me viciously.

It seemed that the pheasant's neck really couldn't stand the spit under his mask, and before he finished speaking, his right hand pulled and directly took off the mask that was buckled on his face.

"Uh......"

This Nima, looking at the pheasant's neck covered with mushy filth, and a lot of unknown yellow/colored things, the vomiting feeling that had been suppressed by me hit my heart again, and I directly bent over and retched.

After retching for a while, I looked up, and at this moment the contents of the pheasant's neck and face had been wiped dry by him, but after all, so many things had been on his face before, and the stench still could not be dissipated for a long time.

"Is that you?"

At this moment, I really saw the true face of the pheasant's neck, and immediately I felt a thunderous sound in my ears, and the whole person was scorched by his face, stretched out his finger and pointed at the pheasant's neck and opened his mouth, and it took a long time for the mouth to pop out of these two words.

It's not that this guy's face is as beautiful as a flower, after all, there are still a lot of potholes and ravines on this fleshy face, especially those eyes, which are like a textbook, telling us young people what kind of human beings are called obscene.

I am so familiar with this face, he is not an outsider, it is the bag who has been with me day and night to inquire about Wang Kun.

This face completely subverted my worldview, although Wang Kun used to play with computers a little stronger, and his ability to collect information was a little better, but if someone told me that this kid was a hacker, I would definitely disdain it, but now that the facts are in front of me, I can't deny it.

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, closed them and opened them again, but what appeared in front of me was still the boy's face.

"How is this possible, this Nima's unscientific, you kid is an old sling, how can it be that pheasant neck?" I opened my mouth to say this, and I found that Wang Kun's face immediately darkened as my words spoke, and those obscene little eyes glared at me viciously.

I think, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat the two of us, Wang Kun would have wanted to rush up and fight with me now.

"How can it be Lao Tzu, is it easy for Nima Lao Tzu not to reveal his identity? I was still learning to stutter all day long, but I actually broke the attack here today. Wang Kun took out the computer from his backpack with a complaining face, and then banged on the computer, and at the same time did not forget to admonish again, "I sue you, you bastard, when you go back to school, you are not allowed to tell Lao Tzu's identity, otherwise, Lao Tzu will expose your nude / photos on the Internet." ”

Wang Kun glared at me viciously, listening to this kid's smooth word order, I was really a little unable to adapt for a while.

But I'm really afraid of this kid, Wang Kun's madness can be described as extreme, there was a period of time, as soon as a few of us went to the toilet, this kid would secretly take a mobile phone to secretly take pictures of us from various cracks, and finally even our whole dormitory wanted to join forces to beat him, this kid was willing to stop.

Wang Kun then took out something similar to a ballpoint pen from his backpack, pestled it in front of him, and then began to bury his head in typing on the keyboard again.

I was bored to watch, so Chen Xiaoya and I began to carefully observe the room.

I think it would be more appropriate to describe this place as a room, after all, I haven't found the door of the room since I came in before, and what's even more bizarre is that just now when I was shocked by the true identity of the pheasant's neck, the trap we came in had disappeared without a trace.

Chen Xiaoya also went to the wall and kept touching and rubbing, as if there was a big fruit girl on the wall, but it was a pity that the passage disappeared into the wall out of thin air, without even a trace.

Listening to the sound of the keyboard tapping in my ears, I simply sat down cross-legged and looked up to study the picture above my head.

Gradually, the original hallucinations reappeared, and in a trance I saw a trace of black gas coming out of the coffin, but when I looked closely, I was surprised to find that the black gas did not actually come from this coffin, but from the chains that bound it.

"Whirring ......"

In a trance, there was a sound of wind in my ears, almost subconsciously, I turned my head to look around, but in the next second, the environment around me completely changed, where am I in some secret room now, at this moment my body is covered with yellow sand, and there are countless ravines crisscrossing this yellow earth.

At this time, the wind was blowing, rolling up endless sand and dust, and it seemed that an invisible hand was constantly pushing me, trying to take me to a wild area that had long been covered by yellow sand.

With this power in the dark, I subconsciously took a step, but as soon as I stepped on it, my surroundings were overflowing, and almost in an instant, I crossed all the yellow sand.

"I'm ...... the Olympics"

When I came to my senses again, I directly burst out loud, and a huge blood-colored coffin appeared in front of me in this Nima, looking at the paint seemed to be dyed with blood, and at this moment I stood in front of this blood-colored coffin, and I could smell a faint smell of blood.

The coffin's body was bound by several chains, and at this moment, bursts of black evil qi were released from these chains.

Just as I had been contemplating the pattern on the ceiling of the small chamber of the secret room, I myself was drawn to it and appeared in the painting of Ra.

"Is this a fairy in the painting?"

At the beginning of my cognition, unless this is an illusion, only the fairy in the painting can do this, of course, in order to determine what I think in my heart, I still recited the heart mantra, but after the spell was recited, the surrounding scene did not change at all.

"Boom ......"

Just as I was stunned, a lightning bolt appeared above the originally dim sky, and the thunder was like a spider's web, covering the sky that seemed to be covered by dust, and then a thunderbolt fell from the sky and fell directly on the coffin in front of me.

Seriously, if such a one-man thick thunderbolt fell near me at a normal time, I would definitely be affected by the thunder and lightning, but now it is different, this thunder and lightning seems to be pulled by some kind of force, and all the power contained in it hits the coffin, and as for me, I am still standing intact in front of the coffin.

The thunder and lightning quickly disappeared, and under its blow, the evil qi on the original chain disappeared without a trace.

This is easy to understand, after all, thunder and lightning represent the justice of heaven and earth, and have absolute restraint against evil.

I was just about to go up and take a closer look at the coffin, when a series of blows suddenly sounded from inside the coffin, which had been quietly tied, as if something was trapped inside.

The voice inside the coffin was very urgent, and after hearing this voice, a very strong thought actually occurred in my head.

Go and help it open the lid of the coffin.

As soon as the thought came to me, I shuddered with fear.

What is my thought about this Nima, it is clearly a consciousness forcibly conveyed to me by a powerful being in the coffin, which can be regarded as my will is relatively firm, otherwise if this coffin is really opened, I am afraid that some demons will be released.

I took a few steps back, and at this time I found that I had missed a little bit before, under this blood-colored coffin, there was actually a golden formation depicted, and as the coffin continued to toss at this moment, a little golden light was released on this formation.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

Just from the moment I entered the small room before, I was constantly shocked by a lot of heavy news, first the true identity of the pheasant's neck, and then I entered the mural, and now it is good, a bald head chanting the Buddha's name and releasing a rich Buddha light appeared in front of me.

Although I only saw his back now, I suddenly felt a familiar feeling in my heart, as if I had seen this person somewhere.

After the monk recited a Buddha name, he stretched out his right hand and wrote a Buddha character in the air, the Buddha word floated to the top of the blood-colored coffin, and then pressed on the coffin suddenly.

"You're finally here."

The monk turned around, and to my surprise, this guy was actually Huineng, but if you look closely, you can find that he has a compassion that Huineng does not have.