"Then everyone can only wait, I don't think I'll be here to watch the monkeys, go inside to rest and eat something, and when the time comes, I can save some strength to go to the Soul Palace."

Before Yue Guanchao's words fell, Song Siyuan cut the hemp rope and closed the door of the side hall, away from the horn corridor, and the chill on his body quickly subsided.

In the side hall, many corpses have been cleaned up by the old witch's soldiers and bandits, and they are all piled up at the end of the corridor, which looks at least two meters high.

Those soldiers and bandits were divided into two ways, four or five people blocked the gate of the temple, and the rest of the people were all scattered around the side hall, the old witch, the old bandit, and Tang Gelin They were sitting on the stone benches in the side hall, eating the soft pastries they brought.

Yue Guanchao and the others opened the pancakes, dried meat, and sweet pulp they brought to the Five Organs Temple, and when they were full of food and drink, their eyes became more and more sleepy, because the old witch was here, he was afraid that everyone would be attacked again after they all fell asleep, so he decided to take turns keeping vigil with Xu Xiake.

No one has been to the temple for decades, it is empty and cold, in order to save electricity, they have turned off the flashlight, only a few white candles are lit, only part of the room is illuminated, as for the rest of the place, completely immersed in darkness, I don't know if it is a mouse or an insect, the temple can always remember the creaking sound, and when you listen carefully, it disappears.

Yue Guanchao and Xu Xiake stared at the window with a shotgun, the moon ring light entered the room to form a mottled snowfield, and the water monkey had not dispersed, whimpering and squeaking, and the noise refused to stop.

They looked at Zhang Hansheng, the old witch, mother and son, and a few people didn't know whether they were big-hearted or fearless about them, so they slept directly opposite a few people, and even the guards were crooked, their eyelids were sleepy, and they fell to the wall after a while.

Yue Guanchao carefully estimated the distance between the bandits and him, if they shot at this time, the Zhang brothers and sisters would not be able to survive, and if they could solve these bandits, they might be able to get out alive!

That being said, the situation is really not to act like this, once these three people are shot and killed here, they will not be able to explain to the bandits under the sinkhole, and what awaits them will be the most ferocious revenge of these bandits.

Thinking about it like this, Yue Guanchao's eyes were already sleepy, he listened to the noise of the water monkeys, and gradually fell asleep, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he felt cold again, he suddenly woke up from his sleep!

Yue Guanchao looked at it, all the companions beside him had disappeared, judging from the backpack left on the ground, it was deliberately taken away, he noticed that the situation had changed, and he was vigilant and picked up the shotgun.

Looking back, the cold wind was blowing behind him, and he didn't know who opened the door of the horn corridor, he looked at the opposite side, the old witch, mother and son, and the leader of the soldiers and bandits had disappeared, and even Sun Daqiao had disappeared without a trace.

"Not good!"

Realizing that they had fallen for their plan, he took his shotgun and walked down the stairs with a flashlight.

When he walked to the bottom of the main hall, he could obviously smell the rich bloody breath, accompanied by the sound of painful moans, could it be that the second uncle had already been killed?

Yue Guanchao thought of this, he couldn't believe it in his heart, but the naked reality couldn't help but make him quibble, and after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and he couldn't wait to break the old demon skin and her little beast into pieces.

Since you are the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for being the fifteenth, Yue Guanchao sank his heart to fight to the death with them, pulled the trigger and walked down the stairs and out of the doorway.

Looking at it, the situation in front of him shocked his heart palpitations, his hair seemed to be crawled by ants, and the resentment in his heart disappeared in an instant in extreme horror!

I don't know who cut down the talisman seal on that idol, and the idol seems to have been unsealed at this moment, and it has manifested the true body of the Witch Emperor!

Under the mask, extremely terrifying eyes stared at everyone in the temple with monstrous hatred, Zhang Hansheng, the old witch, Tang Gelin, Yue Qingshan, Ren Peacock, Xu Xiake, Sun Daqiao and many soldiers and bandits, all of them seemed to be frozen, and only their mouths could make a humming sound.

Their bodies, no longer under their control, each picked up a dagger, cut thousands of knives into their bodies, and even cut their stomachs and intestines directly, stretched out their hands to entangle and scratch inside, blood gurgled out, soaked the clothes on their bodies, and there was no clean place on everyone's faces, and there was only pain left in their eyes except horror.

The smell of blood filled the temple, making people retching and uncomfortable, and in the corridors farther away, there were already soldiers and bandits who had been completely skinned and beheaded, dripping blood, and even, some of them were not yet dead, they were hung on hooks and twisted, like pork hanging from the vegetable market, like livestock to be slaughtered.

When Yue Guanchao saw this scene, his throat could no longer block things, he whimpered, and spit out what he had just eaten.

The dry food and the dried meat were mixed with blood and water and were spit out of the body, in addition to the yellow-green greasy pus, there were all kinds of strange insects, which frightened him to step on his feet violently, and there was a popping sound, and the sound of crushing the insect corpses made his hands tremble with disgust, and he couldn't spit out anything no matter how he vomited.

"Heh, who awakened this god, bold ~ bold ~ "

Yue Guanchao found that his legs and feet were fixed, and unconsciously twisted to the front, and the Witch Emperor who was as high as the top of the hall slowly broke free from the chains, stretched out his cracked and rough giant hand to his neck, and undid the mask.

Hiss~

Seeing what was behind the Witch Emperor's mask, he gasped!