Chapter 172: Return to Hongfa Temple

Evening time, ten o'clock sharp.

There are still twenty-two hours left before the White Ghost Candle talent is activated.

Koboji Temple.

A basement inside the temple.

"It doesn't seem to fit here."

Ye Chen stood here and saw a few monks hiding in it through the ghost domain.

Of course, he saw the door, too.

Behind the door was a tall black shadow confined by the rusty coffin nail.

He came here for the purpose of pulling out the coffin nail before the white ghost candle talent was opened.

And then kill yourself with the help of this root.

"My current physical condition, at present, there is almost no means that can kill me, but this strange coffin nail has the highest probability of killing me, and if I want to successfully complete my suicide, I must use this coffin nail."

"But the black shadow that was nailed is definitely not simple, at least it is not an existence that I can provoke, after Li Yangjian pulled out the coffin nail, this thing disappeared, and it did not attack Yang Jian, but if the person who pulled out the coffin nail wants to replace it with me, then it is impossible to say."

Ye Chen thought so in his heart.

He knows it well.

While this is a worst-case scenario, there is no doubt that this is a highly probable occurrence in reality.

But he wasn't worried.

Because his current purpose is to commit suicide, of course, if he is killed, it will not make much difference, as long as he can die, no matter what the method, it doesn't matter.

"If, after I pull out the coffin nail, that terrifying black shadow does not leave, but chooses to attack me, then I will probably be killed by it directly, and being killed by this thing is not much different from killing myself with a coffin nail."

"No, it might have been better if I had been killed by this thing, because I'm not sure, if I were nailed to death by the coffin nail, would this thing and the spirit position have a conflicting effect, causing Li Shu to be hindered when he used the spirit position to resurrect me?"

Ye Chen thought of a question that was very likely to arise.

The coffin nail is undoubtedly the best weapon known to limit the supernatural.

And the spirit position is also a supernatural product, and no one can say whether there will be a conflict between the two.

This had to worry him a little.

But soon he thought about it: "Wait, the time I set for Li Shu to resurrect me is seven days later." ”

"Seven days later, Yang Jian should also complete the plan to let the headless ghost ghost, according to Yang Jian's plan, he will definitely come to Hongfa Temple to get the coffin nail, and at that time, he will definitely find my body, and if I am not killed by that terrifying black shadow."

"But if I commit suicide with a coffin nail, then the coffin nail will be nailed to me, and Yang Jian will need to use the coffin nail at that time, so that this thing will not be nailed to me."

"Even if there is a conflict with that spiritual seat, I will be able to successfully resurrect it."

Ye Chen thought so in his heart.

Immediately after the decision was made, action began.

Without hesitation, he came to a basement.

The style of the basement does not look like it was built in modern times, it should be about the same era as this Kobo Temple, and it is made of very old green bricks.

At the end of the basement is the door.

Old wooden doors.

When he came here, he saw the old wooden door with gold leaf on it, and the door was locked and locked again.

"Someone has been here, it should be a monk from the temple." Ye Chen said secretly in his heart.

No matter so much.

The door that was covered with gold leaf, he couldn't influence it, he could only tear open this thing, open the door and go in.

The last time he came, he had torn the gold leaf, but he didn't go inside, and ended up sticking it back on.

"Who, who's there?" Just as he was about to act, a voice came from the dimly lit passage.

A bald man in plain clothes came over with a flashlight after hearing the movement.

"You, what are you doing? Don't let go yet! That door won't open, oh my God, how did you sneak in. The bald head was shocked when he saw Ye Chen's movements.

Ye Chen turned around and said, "I'm going in." ”

Although he had never seen this bald head, he knew that this bald head should be the presiding officer of this Hongfa Temple.

If I remember correctly, only the host knows about the existence of this door.

"Don't say so much yet, come here." The bald master's face turned pale with fright, as if he had thought of something terrifying inside.

Ye Chen didn't stop, and continued to tear off the gold leaf: "I'm going to take out the demon-slaying pestle inside and use it to imprison this ghost in Dachang City and solve this supernatural incident." ”

In desperation, Ye Chen had no choice but to say so.

When the host heard the word demon pestle, he was stunned for a moment, and said a little hesitantly: "Shi... Donor, how do you know about the Demon Pestle, if you take the Demon Pestle, something very terrifying will come out! ”

"If I don't take that thing, the entire Dachang City will be hopeless, master, I don't have time to explain to you, and you can't stop me, master, you better save your worries." Ye Chen said.

Right now.

The flashlight in the host's hand subconsciously swept towards Ye Chen's face.

Let him clearly see Ye Chen's appearance.

Then he was startled, as if he had something to say, but in the end he just sighed and said: "Since this is the case, then I won't stop you, you go and get the Demon Pestle, the opportunity has come, maybe it's time for the Demon Pestle to be born." ”

Ye Chen's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at the host: "By the way, it's the master, if a man of my age comes to me in a few days, you don't have to stop him, just let him in, thank you master." ”

Thinking about it, he added again: "But master, after I go in, you'd better not come in, and don't open the door no matter what happens, otherwise things are likely to get very bad." ”

"Well, I've made a note of it, donor, please." The host sighed again, as if he was lamenting something, and his attitude towards Ye Chen had changed a lot.

Ye Chen said: "Thank you, master." ”

After speaking, he no longer hesitated, and quickly tore open all the gold leaf with his hand, and gently pushed it.

The door opens.

A cold wind blew, making people's hairs stand on end, and the temperature around them seemed to plummet by several degrees in an instant.

"Leaf... Young man, be careful, my dead master said that there are evil spirits in it that were imprisoned by the former high monks. The bald monk almost said something wrong, and hurriedly spoke.

"Got it." After Ye Chen finished speaking, he walked in directly.

Pick up the pace.

And at this moment, the host was standing outside the door.

He frowned and said to himself, "Is this young man the person the master said back then?" Whether it's right or not, at least this person looks exactly the same as the portrait left by the master. ”

"The only different... It is the person in the portrait, holding an object similar to a mobile phone. ”

"And this young man just now didn't have it on his hands."

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