Chapter 40: The Phantom Monk

Chapter 40: Phantom Monk

Li Yiheng was taken aback, and when he wanted to put away the umbrella blade, he made a mistake again, and the umbrella blade transformed into an umbrella shield, and slammed Ziyu out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Yiheng was completely stunned, watching Zi Yu's body fly out more than ten meters and then slam to the ground.

"Sister Ziyu!" Li Yiheng exclaimed in surprise and rushed over, seeing that Ziyu was already unconscious.

Li Yiheng felt remorse in his heart, his eyes suddenly moistened, he said that he would never think that he had inadvertently killed Ziyu, although he sometimes hated this housekeeper who had to interfere in everything, but he knew in his heart that since the death of his parents, there was only this one person in the world who treated himself sincerely.

"Amitabha, good, good. Suddenly, a clear voice was heard.

Li Yiheng looked around, and found a long figure standing not far away, only to see that the light of the stars and the moon on his head was slightly smooth and cyan, which was the bald man he saw in the woods a few days ago.

"Who are you?" asked Li Yiheng loudly.

"The poor monk's name is Xuankong, the world calls me a phantom monk, and I am a monk. The monk who claimed to be a phantom monk made a joke and pronounced a Buddha horn.

The phantom monk walked slowly to Li Yiheng's side and said, "If the poor monk didn't admit his mistake, you should be Li Yiheng's little benefactor." ”

Li Yiheng couldn't understand what he was a poor monk benefactor, so he asked at the moment, "Can you help me save Sister Ziyu?"

The phantom monk squatted down after giving the salute, touched the pulse on Zi Yu's neck with his hand, and opened her eyes to look at it again, with a surprised expression on his face.

"How about it? you hurry up and save her?" Li Yiheng shouted.

The phantom monk asked, "Little benefactor, may I ask who you are this purple lady benefactor?"

"My sister, what's wrong?" Seeing that Ziyu was unconscious, Li Yiheng's heart was even more reluctant, usually Ziyu Ziyu called, but at this time, he suddenly felt that the housekeeper who had accompanied him for ten years was really like his own sister, and immediately blurted out.

The phantom monk glanced at Li Yiheng strangely, then stood up and said, "The female donor will wake up later, the donor doesn't have to worry, the donor has left." ”

After the monk said this, he turned around and walked to the side, and after walking a few steps, he stopped and said, "Little donor, tomorrow morning, please go to the Yin and Yang Twin Towers to talk about it, and the poor monk has something important to tell you." ”

After finishing speaking, the phantom monk flicked his long sleeves and walked away.

Li Yiheng was in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "That bald man...... That monk, don't go, hurry up and revive my sister!"

The phantom monk ignored his shouts, and after a while, he was gone.

Li Yiheng had no choice but to go to Ziyu's snort again, feeling that there was no breath at all, and scolded this monk who ignored other people's lives and deaths a few times as a big liar, and immediately opened Ziyu's coat to check the wound on her abdomen, but found that although the clothes were torn, there was not even a little scar on the skin, and he couldn't help but be stunned again.

Since there is no wound, maybe I was mistaken, the knife did not stab Sister Ziyu, it seems that she was suddenly knocked unconscious by the umbrella shield. Li Yiheng secretly comforted himself.

Li Yiheng was afraid that Zi Yu would catch a cold lying on the cold ground, so he was about to pick her up and go home, but just when he reached out to pick her up, he suddenly heard Zi Yu say, "Young Master, don't touch me." ”

Li Yiheng was surprised and delighted, and shouted, "Sister Ziyu, it turns out that you are really alive." ”

After lying on the ground for a while, Zi Yu sat up, looked at Li Yiheng and said, "Young Master, do you really want to kill me for a Feng Cai?"

Li Yiheng quickly stood up, and walked hand in hand like a child who had done something wrong, and said, "Sister Ziyu, you punish me, I actually didn't want to stab you, it's just ...... The arm did not obey. ”

Ziyu stood up and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know, I've been looking for the little brother who used to give me an arm these days, but ten years have passed, and I can't find the original place at all, Sister Ziyu, do you think my right arm is about to be scrapped?"

Zi Yu held up his arm and looked at it, and said, "I can't see where the problem is, you come with me." ”

At that moment, Ziyu led Li Yiheng all the way forward, and walked for half an hour before stopping in front of a ruin.

"Look, isn't it here?" asked Ziyu.

Li Yi looked around, and found that the ruins here did not bear any resemblance to the memory of it, and shook his head.

Zi Yu said: "You can't remember, it's not your fault, ten years would have changed a person's memory, plus the invasion of ghosts, if it's still the same as it was, then something is wrong." ”

Zi Yu led the way in front of the moment, leading Li Yiheng around the messy ruins, and finally stopped in front of a piece of broken bricks and tiles, and then reached out to the debris to mention it. Only to hear a squeak, a square hole appeared in front of the two of them.

Li Yiheng looked at Ziyu in surprise, and the doubts in his heart became even heavier.

Ziyu jumped down from the hole at the moment, and Li Yi followed horizontally.

There was already a thick layer of dust on the underground ladder, and the corridor was also full of cobwebs, and when I pushed the door open, the inside was exactly the same as the outside, obviously abandoned for a long time.

"Zhida hasn't lived here for a long time. "Purple Royal Road.

The question in Li Yiheng's heart finally blurted out: "Sister Ziyu, how do you know about this place? and how do you know that the person who saved me at that time was named Zhida?"

Zi Yu said: "Zhida is your father's best friend, of course I know, what's more, when you were recuperating in this room, I was also recuperating in another room, not only you, but I was also able to accompany you for ten years thanks to Zhida." ”

Li Yiheng looked at Ziyu in surprise and said, "You were also injured at that time?"

Ziyu nodded and said, "Let's go, let's go back and figure out a way." ”

The two of them walked out of the cave one after the other and walked towards the inner city, Li Yiheng was quite curious about the details of Ziyu's injury ten years ago, and asked all the way, but Ziyu didn't seem to want to talk too much, and turned it over to those few words, and Li Yiheng had to stop asking for the time being.

Back at home, Ziyu conducted a detailed examination of Li Yiheng's right arm, but found nothing unusual, so he had to let Li Yiheng go to rest first, but locked himself in the house to ponder alone.

Early the next morning, Li Yiheng remembered the words of the phantom monk, got up early, and rushed to the Yin and Yang Twin Towers, only to see that the monk was already waiting there.

As soon as he saw Li Yiheng coming, the phantom monk greeted him and said, "The little donor came as promised, and the poor monk is lucky." ”

Li Yiheng didn't like Wen Xuan's words and didn't understand much, so he said straight to the point: "What are you telling me when you asked me to come?"

The phantom monk pointed to the two towers and said, "I wonder what the little benefactor thinks of these two towers?"

"I don't understand what you mean?" said Li Yiheng.

The Phantom Monk said: "I heard that in Cape City, the souls of death will turn into a little fluorescence and gather in these two towers, right?"

"Of course, this is the root of Cape City, just like a totem, this is the spiritual home of our Cape City people. Li Yiheng explained.

"Did the little benefactor ever think about what would happen after the souls gathered here?" the Phantom Monk continued.

Li Yiheng really hadn't thought about this question, and after being stunned for a moment, he shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"Does the little donor know why Cape City is turning?"

Li Yiheng obviously didn't think about this question either, and then shook his head again.

"If the poor monk said that the little benefactor's parents did not die, but entered another space through these two towers, would the little benefactor believe it?" asked the phantom monk looking into Li Yiheng's eyes.

Li Yiheng was a little stunned, and said in a daze: "Are they still alive?"

The phantom monk paced slowly in front of Li Yiheng, and said slowly: "As far as the poor monk knows, ten years ago, the ghost widow attacked Mr. Li Er, and the parents of the little donor were both killed, but the entire Cape City was searched but the bodies of the two were not found. Isn't it?"

Li Yiheng stared at the phantom monk with a look of surprise, he really didn't understand, how did this monk who had just come to Cape City know these things.

"However, I don't know if the little donor has ever thought that there are a total of one hundred and eight city-states on this continent, have you ever heard of the existence of ghosts and widows?

Li Yiheng didn't think about these problems at all, but whenever he couldn't figure it out, he blamed himself for his young age and limited knowledge of things, and he didn't delve into it.

The phantom monk continued: "The poor monk still knows that the parents of the little donor once left you a necklace, right?"

Li Yiheng was a little impatient by his repeated questions, and he had witnessed him sneakily following behind Tianzhi, and decided that this monk was not a bright and upright person, and saw his eyes staring at his neck with bright eyes, as if he could see through his clothes, and he saw the necklace around his neck at a glance, and his heart was anxious.

"No!" Li Yiheng shouted, turned around and walked to the side, his expression was already a little embarrassed.

"Little donor, be sure to protect that necklace, this is the only clue you can find your parents. The Phantom Monk shouted.

Li Yiheng had already trotted all the way away, and he subconsciously felt that this monk was not a good person, and he told himself that he wanted to keep this necklace for himself.

Li Yiheng ran wildly all the way, and only stopped when he ran to the Miaoshou Rejuvenation Car Repair Shop, but he was already out of breath. He picked up a glass of water on the table and poured it down, and his pounding heart calmed down a little.

"What's wrong?" asked the house, who was fiddling with a machine.