Chapter 155: Lead Him into Perdition

They stepped on the water, but they didn't fall, the water was only in their calves.

Only then did Qin Wan realize that there was a long bridge under the water, all the way to the Holy Jade Hall.

That's kind of interesting.

Qin Wan stepped on the lake all the way and followed those nuns to the Holy Jade Hall.

After arriving at the door of the Holy Jade Hall, the nuns did not go in again, but stood on both sides.

Later, Monk Roshan was carried over by four monks.

"Open the door."

The nun at the head listened to the order before daring to open the door.

The door was pushed open, Qin Wan glanced inside, and immediately saw a huge Buddha statue that was about two feet high.

In the entire hall, except for the Buddha statue and some candlestick offerings, only a futon was placed in front.

On the futon sat a small monk in a white monk's robe, with his back to them, revealing only the superior skull, and the appearance could not be seen clearly.

But he was slender, a stark contrast to the huge Buddha statue.

"Qingjia." The old monk called out the name of the little monk.

The little monk turned around and saluted the old monk, his expression calm but very respectful, "Master." ”

The old monk looked at Qin Wan and ordered, "Go in!" ”

Qin Wan glanced at the little monk, white and tender, if the spider was released, this little monk would probably be scared to death on the spot, right?

She walked in with great interest, and the old monk was carried in by the others.

They came to the bedroom at the back of the Holy Jade Hall together, the old monk was placed on the soft floor on the side, and the little monk stood respectfully aside.

Everyone else retreated, and Qin Wan looked at the pair of masters and apprentices leisurely.

"Go ahead and do what Master taught you." The old monk closed his eyes and looked very determined.

Qingjia glanced at Qin Wan quietly, his face immediately turned crimson, and he quickly lowered his head, "Master......"

"Afraid of what? You're going to have to pass this sooner or later, do you want to make a teacher angry? The old monk said angrily.

Feeling the old monk's anger, Qingjia couldn't help but tremble, and hurriedly said, "The apprentice obeys the teacher's orders." ”

"After tonight, you will be the true Holy Son, and you will be able to leave this Holy Jade Hall."

Hearing that he could leave the Holy Jade Hall, Qingjia's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said happily, "Master Xie." ”

Turning his eyes, he looked at Qin Wan.

His face was delicate, like a white and flawless white lily, and at this moment, because of shyness, his cheeks were crimson, and his pale lips were also a little red from his bite.

Qin Wan glanced at it, and almost thought that it was this guy who was drugged.

He walked up to Qin Wan and took a deep breath before he mustered up his courage and stretched out his trembling hand to Qin Wan.

Just as his hand was about to touch Qin Wan, Qin Wan suddenly grabbed his wrist.

His arm was so slender that Qin Wan felt as if he could break it with a slight twist.

Being suddenly caught by Qin Wan, Qing Jia was startled and looked at Qin Wan in surprise.

The corners of Qin Wan's lips raised a wicked smile and said, "Little guy, so nervous? Why don't I show you a good show to relieve stress? ”

As she spoke, she dragged Qingjia to the bed to the side and threw a giant spider out of the space with her hand.

She hid with Qingjia, and the spider was imprisoned in the space, and suddenly became free, and saw a "mountain of meat" in front of her.

Immediately screamed happily and rushed forward.

It pierced the old monk's brain with a poisonous needle, and after only a moment, the old monk was no longer breathing.

The spider suddenly spat out the silk happily and wrapped the old monk in its silk web.

Qingjia looked at the scene in front of him and opened his mouth wide in shock.

Seeing that this guy was stupid, Qin Wan raised his hand again and put the spider into the space, leaving only the old monk's body wrapped in spider silk.

Qingjia watched as the spider appeared out of thin air and then disappeared into thin air.

And the old monk in front of him has become a corpse.

His dilated pupils gradually retracted, and suddenly, he let out a loud laugh and threw himself as if he were crazy.

"Hahaha...... The old monk died...... He's finally dead......"

In the blink of an eye, he was crying again.

"Master...... Woohoo......"

Suddenly, his tone became fierce again.

"Crying for what? This old thing has kept us here for so many years, and he deserves to die! ”

"But...... But he is our master, and he was the one who adopted us in the first place......"

"So what? Have you forgotten when he hit us? He whipped us with a whip and beat us with a stick, he was a devil! ”

"But he asked us to be the Holy Son, we can go out today, and we can live a noble life in the future, and we will no longer have to be bullied."

"Phew! I don't believe his nonsense, you're so naΓ―ve, he's just using us! ”

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Seeing that the person in front of him seemed to have become two people arguing, Qin Wan couldn't help but smack his tongue.

She clapped her hands and said, "Stop arguing, come here." ”

Qingjia suddenly looked at Qin Wan, his eyes that were originally as clear as water, with a bit of demonic evil, "Sal." ”

"What?"

"Thrall is a demon in Hell who can control spiders in our place." Qingjia Dao.

Qin Wan choked.

She doesn't really want to be a demon, okay?

She wants to be a fairy.

But looking at this guy, she didn't bother to care, and said, "What kind of place is this?" What do you do here? ”

"This is the Huanxi Temple, one of the thirty holy Buddha temples in Tianxi Kingdom, and it is worshiped by the incense of thirty cities in a radius, but it is just a gold and jade outside, and the monks here are not a good thing." Qingjia sneered pitifully.

"This monk is dead, since you are the Holy Son, find a way to take over here yourself, get me a fast horse, I'm leaving."

Qin Wan looked at this guy quite pleasing to the eye, much more pleasing to the eye than the old monk.

She still has her own things to do, so naturally she doesn't want to stay here all the time.

After so many days, Apricot they have to worry.

"Where are you from?" Qingjia asked.

"Yan Kingdom, Xizhou Mansion."

"Sal is actually ...... in Yan Kingdom"

Qin Wan: ......

"I'm not Sal."

"And what should I call you?"

"Otherworldly."

"Someone from another world? The man on the other side? Qing Jia looked at Qin Wan's eyes and couldn't help but show a little yearning.

Qin Wan looked at his expression and knew that he must have misunderstood something.

But she didn't bother to explain.

Qingjia said: "If I want to become a holy son, I must be turbid, you ...... Will it help me? ”

"What is turbidity?"

"It's a acacia."

"Get out."

Qin Wan rolled his eyes.

was rejected by Qin Wan, but Qingjia let out a brisk laugh, "You are indeed Sal." ”

But in the next moment, he lowered his eyes again, and his voice was cold, "Buddha does not save people, only demons will save people, as long as the price is paid." ”

He'd made a wish to the demons, and now Thrall had made it happen.

Lead him into destruction.

But even if he sinks to hell, he has no regrets.