The treacherous soldiers of the night morning have attached themselves to him.

Before the monk could react after repelling Hu Sai, Ye Chen had already swept in front of him and punched out!

The Trickster is an extraordinary power-type person, and this punch is full of force, and the air explodes with a snap.

The monk took three steps back in a row, and did not force Ye Chen's punch.

"Let's go!"

Qi Xing led the person forward.

The monk had no time to stop him.

Ye Chen clasped his hands together: "Offended, master." ”

The monk also folded his hands: "Amitabha." ”

Since he couldn't stop it, he didn't stop it.

Yechen followed.

Of course, he knew that the human head lantern had nothing to do with the abbot, but he still wanted to take this opportunity to meet the abbot so that he could carry out the next plan.

Ye Chen followed, and they were blocked by a small monk again.

This little monk should be only twelve or thirteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a little cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows, he smiled and said to them in the morning: "Everyone, the abbot is meeting guests. ”

Qi Xing smiled: "We are also guests, why do you turn us away?" ”

The little monk smiled and said: "The donor laughed, the person who came is a guest, and we never turn people away." ”

Qi Xing stepped forward, "In that case, please let the little master let us over." ”

The little monk shook his head: "Please wait for a while." ”

Qi Xing continued to walk forward.

The little monk's left eye suddenly turned scarlet, and a tomb appeared in front of Qi Xing out of thin air, and the grave was densely covered with black flames.

Qi Xing stopped, and his color changed: "Trickster? ”

Ye Chen was also very surprised, this little monk was actually a trickster.

Qi Xing smiled: "I want to see if you can stop me." ”

A dark shadow appeared on his shoulder, and the black shadow became more and more condensed, and soon turned into a long-haired woman, just lying on his shoulder.

Hussey and the others are creepy, what is this thing?

Ye Chenxin said, is this the weirdness of Qi Xing's control?

The long-haired female corpse was draped in her hair, and she couldn't see her face and eyes clearly, but Yechen felt like she was staring at.

Qi Xing walked straight towards the tomb, and the female corpse lying on his shoulder slowly raised her head, slowly revealing her face under her long hair.

The next moment, everyone saw a face with no facial features, as if it was a white skin covering the face.

Faceless female corpse?

The little monk was unmoved, still standing behind the tomb.

Suddenly, the black flames on the grave swelled and swept in all directions.

"There's something weird in the grave, and the weird killing pattern is probably just close."

Ye Chen observed some clues, approached the grave, and was burned to death by black flames, this strange killing law is so simple and rude.

Suddenly, Ye Chen thought of what the headless female corpse had said when he was in the Jiangcheng Hotel.

Find a grave fire!

"Could it be—"

The night and morning color change.

Just when he was taken aback, the killing law of the faceless female corpse on Qi Xing's shoulder seemed to have been triggered.

I saw that the face of the little monk gradually appeared on the face of the faceless female corpse, and the moment the little monk's face completely appeared on the faceless female corpse, the faceless female corpse slid off Qi Xing's shoulders and stood next to Qi Xing with her head down.

"Dusty Heart, I'm here."

The faceless female corpse that had turned into the appearance of a little monk ignored the black flames, walked over, and shouted the name of the little monk.

The little monk couldn't help but be in a trance, and actually walked towards the faceless female corpse.

At the same time, Qi Xing was trembling all over, as if he was enduring the huge passage.

Ye Chen was next to Qi Xing, and he could clearly see that Qi Xing's skin was getting redder and redder, as if he had been scorched by the flames.

Strange forces are colliding!

Whoever lasts first to the end will be the winner.

Whoever loses, will die!

The flames are still burning.

The shouts of the faceless female corpse continued.

Suddenly, two clumps of grave soil appeared under the feet of the little monk Chenxin, and he stopped.

The face of the faceless female corpse began to decompose, and the smell of corpses was tangy.

"Oh no, something is going to happen to the team!"

The faces of Hu Sai and the others changed dramatically.

Suddenly, Qi Xing gritted his teeth and took out a piece of dead man's paper money and threw it towards the grave.

The grave swelled, and a hand covered with corpse spots reached out and grabbed the dead man's paper money and shrank it back.

Immediately afterwards, the flames on the tomb disappeared, and the tomb gradually became illusory, and finally disappeared completely.

The faceless woman's face stopped rotting and continued to shout: "Dusty Heart, Dusty Heart......"

The dusty little monk walked towards the faceless female corpse blankly.

Ye Chen knew that it was Qi Xing who won this battle of life and death.

However, at this moment, the sound of "dong dong dong" suddenly came from the meditation room not far away, and the sound seemed to hit everyone's hearts, which was terrifying.

The tapping continued.

The face of the faceless female corpse began to decay again.

The moment the seventh knock sound came, the faceless female corpse's face was completely rotten, and it turned into a face with no facial features.

The next moment, the faceless female corpse disappeared out of thin air, and lay on Qi Xing's shoulder again, motionless.

Qi Xing's eyes stared at the meditation room not far away.

They also looked over in the morning.

A monk with sunken eyes came out with a wooden fish.

The wooden fish in his hand was actually made of skulls, which was indescribably terrifying.

The monk smiled and said, "How many are you looking for a poor monk? ”

He is the abbot of Kushan Temple.

Everyone didn't expect him to be blind.

Ye Chen smiled, "Mage, we are members of the Trickster Guild, and we have come to investigate the human head lantern. ”

Master Kongmi looked at Ye Chen, "The poor monk also wants to find out the source of the human head lantern. ”

Qi Xingpi didn't smile, "Mage, have you found a clue?" ”

Although he suffered a big loss just now, he is also a husband who can bend and stretch.

"The human head lantern should be a medium for weird killing."

Master Sorumi said, "But the moment I touched the lantern, the lantern turned into confetti. ”

Qi Xing and Ye Chen glanced at each other, that is to say, if they found the human head lantern, they couldn't guess the strange killing rules?

"That's already a lantern that has killed people."

Master Kongmi said, "If it's a lantern that hasn't killed anyone, maybe you can find some clues." ”

Ye Chen smiled, "Thank you, Master." ”

Master Kongmi smiled and said, "A few are polite, there are also people from our Kushan Temple who were killed, this is what I should do, I hope you can find out the source of the human head lantern as soon as possible." ”

Qi Xing smiled: "We will definitely do it." ”

"Mage, we won't bother."

Ye Chen glanced at Qi Xing.

The crowd withdrew from the courtyard.

By this time, it was already dark.

Hu Sai and the others glanced at each other, cold sweat broke out, and they felt like they had escaped death.

I don't know why, when facing the blind monk just now, everyone felt breathless.

Qi Xing's face was solemn: "This old blind man is very powerful. ”

Ye Chen didn't pay attention to what he said, he originally wanted to deal with Zhou Qing in the Bitter Silence Temple, but now it seems that he has to adjust his plan.

That old blind man is very strong, and there are too many variables to do here.

What's more, the little monk just now said in his heart that the old blind man was meeting guests, how could the guests he would be ordinary people?

Suddenly, Han Cheng ran over with someone: "Night team, team, that person is here!" ”