Chapter 170: The Dark Tide is Surging
When everyone else had left, Kunaicai uneasily touched his limbs, then his neck, and then paused.
The door that the monks had brought with them before they left just now opened it again, and the cool breeze poured into the room.
Ku Wai rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.
Ku is not sick, I heard that he is very sick and can't get out of bed.
Yan Beizhou and Ku Wu are also "partners", so they should come and visit, isn't it?
"Master Kunai, what's wrong with you?" Chi Qingdie looked concerned: "We fought with that monster yesterday, but we still let him escape, looking at the direction of escape, it seems that he is coming to the temple again." ”
"But it's okay, this temple has merit protection, and it shouldn't be able to enter."
"Master Kunai, don't worry, we will definitely get rid of that monster as soon as possible and protect the safety of the people of Wuwang City......"
What Chi Qingdie said later, in fact, Kunai didn't listen to it.
His mind was now full of the phrase "coming to the temple again", and when he thought of the nightmare he had yesterday, his face was even worse.
It must be because the monster knows that it is in the temple, and it wants to take revenge!
It can escape from the statue, maybe there's a way to get in again, and then get rid of itself without knowing it!
After Yan Beizhou and the others left, Ku Wulian got up and gave himself a divination, but the tortoise shell was directly shattered.
He sat down pale and depressed.
Generally speaking, divination cannot be done to oneself, but if it is necessary, it is not impossible.
Over the years, relying on the stolen merits, Ku Wu has not given himself divination, although the results are not so accurate, but they are all eight or nine without leaving ten.
But this tortoiseshell is broken, and it has never been broken.
The tortoise shell is shattered into a big murderer, and Bu himself is more fierce than evil!
Looking at the tortoise shell that was shattered all over the place, a burst of fishy sweetness welled up in Kuwu's throat, and he was so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood.
Damn it, they've all been dismembered by themselves, can't they just stay in that statue?
Ku Wu seriously gushed out countless killing intent.
In that case, don't blame him......
A few days later, Zhu Yufu was sleeping soundly in the hall of the Intoxicating Building, and the door was suddenly slammed.
Zhu Yufu was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and he stood up in a daze and shouted, "Who! The intoxicating building is closed at night! ”
Outside, people were holding torches, and the doors were crowded with people.
With so many people, why do you come to the drunken building at night?
Zhu Yufu and the second monk were puzzled.
He hasn't slept very well these days, and he often dreams in the middle of the night that his father died and was woken up, and he finally fell asleep tonight, but was woken up.
Zhu Yufu was angry in his heart.
But when he saw the group of people outside, the anger in his heart fell.
Don't dare to be angry at all.
I don't know how many people stood at the door, all of them holding torches.
"What are you going to do? The Drunken House is closed at night - ah! ”
The man in charge pushed him away: "Go aside!" ”
Zhu Yufu was defenseless, and was directly pushed to the ground, and then, he saw that those people were like bandits, entering the drunken building, hitting and smashing the things inside, and some even pulled out machetes!
"What are you doing! What are you doing! Zhu Yufu's eyes were split, and he rushed up to snatch the machete from the man's hand, but he is a son who has not done his job all the year round, where is the opponent of the other party?
Seeing that his father's hard-working drunken building was completely destroyed by those people, Zhu Yufu only felt top-heavy, and a wave of anger accumulated in his heart and had nowhere to vent.
And over there in the Zhu family's mansion, where Master Zhu and Mrs. Zhu lived, several masked killers sneaked in.
Because Mrs. Zhu was unwell in the past few days, she moved to another room to recuperate, and only Mr. Zhu lived in the main house at this time.
A few killers had already explored the layout of the courtyard, and they were familiar with the main house and pushed the door open!
In the dead of night, the person who should have been asleep sat on the bed, looking straight ahead with his eyes open.
The moment the door opened, he stiffened his head and looked at the door.
Seeing the situation in the house, several killers gasped.
The person sitting on the bed—no, it can't be called a human anymore, and the old man Zhu, who should have been their target tonight, seems to have begun to rot......
There was a very strange smell in the room, like the smell of corpses, and it was like some incense was lit to cover up the smell of corpses, but the two smells mixed together, making it even more disgusting.
The ones who came were all professional killers, and they boasted that they had seen a lot of scenes, but now they really haven't seen this scene.
The old man's face had already begun to rot, and he even moved his body stiffly, grinned at them, and walked over!
Several killer souls were about to be scared away, and they turned around and wanted to escape, but the door behind them was closed at some point, and the whole room was faintly lit by candles, the windows were not closed tightly, and occasionally the wind came in, and the firelight shook slightly......
The killers were scurrying around the house like headless flies, and Yan Beizhou and the others were watching them perform outside the house.
When I first came, I was murderous, and now I was scared to the point of urine, and it looked as funny as it was.
Chi Qingdie looked at it and asked, "Senior Brother Yan, how do you know that Kunwu will attack Master Zhu?" ”
No wonder he has laid out a formation in this courtyard in the past few days, it turns out that this is the effect.
Yan Beizhou thought for a moment and replied to her: "Actually, I'm not very sure that he will come to deal with Master Zhu, and the formation can be regarded as a precaution." Because now only Master Zhu knows the secret of Kuwu, in order not to reveal his secret, I guess Kuwu will be a killer. ”
Originally, Ku Wu and Master Zhu were at peace, because Chen Shujin's matter was not poked out, and he was at ease in the temple as his master.
Knowing that Chen Shujin's soul had escaped from the statue, Kun Wu couldn't sit still.
Yan Beizhou: They can also be regarded as a variable.
Although Master Zhu is no different from a dead man now, he is not really dead in the end, if Yan Beizhou is concerned, he still hopes that Master Zhu will die in the laws of the mortal world, rather than being killed by a killer, let alone killed by Chen Shujin.
Chen Shujin is just a victim in the end, and he can change from a victim to a murderer, which is not what Yan Beizhou wants to see.
The murderers were also energetic, and ran around the room for an hour or two before finally fainting in the vision.
Chi Qingdie looked at the few black-clothed people who fell to the ground, stretched out her foot and kicked: "What are these people going to do?" ”
"Leave it to the government, and there is an official government in the dust world." Although he did not live in the mortal realm, because he had an elder brother who was the emperor, Yan Beizhou still knew a lot about mortal things.
So as soon as the government opened the door on the second day, he saw a few black-clothed people who had fainted neatly at the door.