Chapter 272: Temple

"Don't panic, don't let them see the clues"

Zhang Yuwei didn't move, he didn't eat, his body was very stable, only his mouth was gently opening and closing.

"From the moment we stepped into this house, we were already under surveillance"

"Supervisor...... Surveillance? ”

"That's right, the placement of furniture in this room is a formation for surveillance, and from the moment we step into this room, our movements have been monitored"

Zhang Yuwei was still motionless, but his voice was a little louder.

"But don't worry too much, this formation is very low-level, it can only monitor our movements, but it can't know what we're talking about"

Bai Song heard Zhang Yuwei's words, but also made a calm appearance, the three of them sat quietly like this, about half an hour later, only to hear the "crunch" sound, the door of the room opened, the old monk walked in with two little novices, seeing that Zhang Yuwei and the others were fine, the old monk seemed a little surprised, but he hurriedly covered his panic and smiled.

"Several, the Abbot of Pudu Cihang will come to the temple soon, and the lecture will be carried out in the main hall, and please move to the main hall."

"It's okay, after the tea and dinner are full, I really enjoy listening to the monk's lecture, but people have three urgencies, and I also ask the master to take my friend and Elder Bai Song to go first, I have to make it convenient, dare to ask the master, where is the toilet?"

Hearing that Pudu Cihang is coming, Zhang Yuwei is not in a hurry, since the Chengxi Temple is so weird, he naturally wants to find out, what aroused Zhang Yuwei's interest is not the hidden demon beast in the Chengxi Temple, but the magic weapon that can hide this demonic energy, in Zhang Yuwei's opinion, the old monk and the little novice do not have a trace of demonic energy, not to prove that they are not demon beasts, after all, human flesh is served, what else can it be if it is not a demon beast, but there is a Buddhist magic weapon in Chengxi Temple, with the help of Buddha light, these monsters hide their own demonic energy, Therefore, Zhang Yuwei became interested in this magic weapon, after all, he had too little contact with Buddhism, and it would be good if he could get a Buddhist magic weapon because of this.

"Toilet?"

Seeing that Zhang Yuwei didn't plan to go with a few people, the old monk was a little hesitant, but he didn't dare not let Zhang Yuwei go to the toilet, if he did this, it would be too obvious, so the old monk recruited a little novice beside him, and after chanting a few words in his ear, he said with a smile.

"Let my disciples take their seniors to the toilet, and the little monk will take the rest of the donors to the main hall."

After speaking, the old monk walked out with Xiang Yu and Bai Song, and Xiao Shami took Zhang Yuwei to the backyard of the temple, he pushed open the broken door in a flash, and said to Zhang Yuwei.

"Donor, this is the toilet, please donor convenience"

Zhang Yuwei sniffed it, and found that this dilapidated room was filled with a smell of blood, he knew that this was the old monk's ill intentions, and he was going to do something to him, but in line with the principle of not entering the tiger's den and getting the tiger, Zhang Yuwei walked in directly, the room was very dark, it seemed that there was no light on purpose, just walked in a few steps, Zhang Yuwei heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and then a thick wooden stick "snapped" on the back of his head, only to hear the sound of "click", the wooden stick was actually broken, in the dark, Zhang Yuwei heard someone let out a "huh", as if he was very surprised that the stick was interrupted, and when the other party's attention was on the stick, Zhang Yuwei hurriedly fell to the ground and pretended to be dizzy.

"It seems that my realm has improved recently, and I have broken all the sticks, ah no matter, come on, come on, carry this guy to the kitchen"

After the people in the dark finished speaking, two more people came in from outside the house, one of them tied up Zhang Yuwei and put it into the sack, and several people carried Zhang Yuwei out, because the gap in the sack was very large, Zhang Yuwei pretended to be dizzy again, so he saw the whole process of several people carrying in the sack, only to see a few people carrying Zhang Yuwei to the kitchen, the kitchen was full of meat and fat head and big ears The head monk was busy chopping vegetables, and saw a few novices carrying the sack in, he hurriedly inserted the knife on the board, Immediately after the head monk walked in front of a pile of cabbage, he put his hand into the cabbage group, left touch, right touch, suddenly, the head monk held a cabbage, pulled, only to see a rope tied to the cabbage was pulled up directly, only to hear the sound of "bang", a secret door collapsed, and a tunnel appeared in the kitchen.

"Go faster, if you delay the Fazhang's meal, you and I won't be able to eat and walk around."

The head monk pulled out a boning knife from under the table, he walked in the front, and a few novices carried Zhang Yuwei to walk behind, and several people walked down the tunnel like this, Zhang Yuwei sniffed it, and found that the more inside, the heavier the smell of blood, but he was still motionless, just kept looking through the gap in the sack with his eyes, and after walking for about a few minutes, several novices took Zhang Yuwei out of the sack, and they threw away the body of a person who had no head on a board, and tied Zhang Yuwei to it.

"Amitabha, donor, this is not to blame the little monk, this is the order of the family teacher"

The three little novices surrounded Zhang Yuwei and kept chanting "Amitabha Buddha", but the head monk didn't care about these, only listened to the "rubbing" a few times, the head monk walked in front of Zhang Yuwei with a fast-sharpened boning knife, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, and scolded.

"Phew, it doesn't matter what you are, the rice meat is paired with sweat medicine, and the gods have to pour it after eating it"

After speaking, the head monk raised the boning knife, aimed at Zhang Yuwei's neck, and cut it straight down, only to hear the sound of "boring", the boning knife on Zhang Yuwei's neck was directly broken into two, the head monk's hand was shaken and trembled, he looked at Zhang Yuwei incredulously, and his voice became trembling.

"This ...... This...... How is this possible?"

"How could it not be?"

Zhang Yuwei suddenly opened his eyes, the head monk was startled, sat on the ground, the three little novices were also scared stupid, stayed in place and did not dare to move, Zhang Yuwei looked around, only to see that this basement full of blood smell, hung with human corpses that had been decapitated, the ground was scattered with human bones, the blood that flowed down seeped into the land, making the land extremely scarlet, and in the darkness in the distance, there was a sound of mumping from time to time, as if something was gagged, Zhang Yuwei gently forced, Breaking the rope that bound him, he stood in front of the rice head monk, and lightly touched the rice head monk on the forehead with the fingers of his right hand, only to see the rice head monk suddenly go crazy, he took the broken boning knife and stabbed into his body, and began to dissect himself.

"Ahh

Seeing this scene, the legs of the three little novices were weak, and they fell to the ground with a brush, Zhang Yuwei stepped forward and asked about a fishy smell, it was actually these little novices who were scared to pee, Zhang Yuwei stretched out the fingers of his right hand, aimed at the two little novices on the left and right, and a little on their temples, only to see that the eyes of the two little novices were suddenly filled with blood, and then, their eyes burst open, and the blood swollen and flowed out of the eyes, and soon, they died.