What about me?

These are the words in Xing Yingluan's heart.

But he didn't dare to say it in the group.

Xing Yingluan glanced at the little boy sitting on his shoulder...... I didn't dare to make any expressions, for fear that I would be misunderstood by Tianhuo by making any expressions.

This is a living ancestor.

I almost didn't toss him to death that night.

From the group, he learned that Zheng Yu had sent protective summoned beasts to each professional, and so far, each of them had gained their own kill value.

Except for himself.

Although Zheng Yu also sent him a summoning beast, and this summoned beast named Tianhuo was designated as stronger than the goblin hero that Luo Qun said.

And it's not a little bit stronger.

But the problem is that this ancestor is not easy to serve.

The other summoned beasts all kill people without blinking, Xing Yingluan felt that this heavenly fire was the same for everyone, simply put...... Tianhuo has no empathy at all, and is a standard shaker.

And he is the target of Tianhuo's pranks.

Xing Yingluan felt so difficult.

Everyone has a kill value, which means that they will not be marked again tonight, and they will not feel the heart-rending pain.

Xing Yingluan glanced at the group again, and couldn't help but say to himself in his heart: "What kind of barbarian king, what elves, what heroes, I am an ancestor." ”

"Hey......"

……

During the daytime, Zheng Yu is basically resting.

The summoned beasts are almost simultaneously dispersed in battle, and the energy demand for the summoner himself is great, thanks to the equipment to increase his energy, and the Hex effect of the axiom arc to support it.

The idiot monk who followed them always sat by Lu Zhuzhu's side.

Zheng Yu occasionally looked at the idiot monk, and the idiot monk would avoid Zheng Yu's eyes, like a child seeing a terrifying adult.

At this time, Lu Zhuzhu will always stand between the two.

After going back and forth, Lu Zhuzhu asked Zheng Yu directly: "Do you suspect a foolish monk?" ”

Zheng Yu replied directly: "There is no doubt. ”

"Really?"

"Hmm."

"Then I'll be relieved."

Zheng Yu sighed, he didn't quite understand how a kind person like Lu Zhuzhu had survived in the abyss until now.

A real desperate gambler relies on luck.

Zheng Yu really didn't suspect it, because he had already confirmed the identity of the idiot monk, and he didn't suspect this step at all.

He just wanted to know, what was the purpose of the idiot monk pretending to be crazy and stupid like this, just to get close to them?

Zheng Yu looked at the idiot monk with a calm look.

It wasn't until the idiot monk hid his entire body behind Lu Zhuzhu that Zheng Yu withdrew his eyes.

This Demon Temple Abyss is not difficult.

Zheng Yu has basically guessed seven seven or eight in one night.

I found some information in the Daxiong Treasure Hall that could support my guesses.

This magic temple was originally called Daming Temple.

When Daming Temple was once glorious, even the emperor of this world would come to worship once a year and have a month-long retreat.

Many of the buildings in Daming Temple were built with money donated by emperors, concubines, and high-ranking officials.

Especially the three pagodas behind the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

One of the pagodas houses the remains of the emperors of the past dynasties, sealed in a special way, and is said to be able to remain unchanged for thousands of years.

These are the contents recorded on the walls of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

It can be regarded as the glorious moment of the Demon Temple.

Later, the disaster star appeared, causing chaos to all beings, showing that the 30-year-old emperor died, and the young heir ascended the throne, and the old history of power struggle began.

War.

Pestilence.

Earthquake.

Drought.

Famine.

Refugee.

Ensued.

It's like the end of the world.

The end of the day that the monk said before was what happened at that time.

The presiding officer of Daming Temple at that time was named Jingming, who opened the Daming Temple and provided food and shelter for the victims, taught them to chant Buddha, and even taught them to chant sutras.

At that time, the monks who could recite sutras were superior, at least ...... The first class of high-level homeless people.

This is the end of the record of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

It was as if the follow-up had come to an abrupt end.

Zheng Yu also knows that it may ...... It really just came to an abrupt end.

The so-called calamity star, the disaster brought by it, is the reason for the emergence of this abyss.

Abyss = God!

Including all the disasters that this world has suffered, Daming Temple has become a magic temple, and the victims who remain in the magic temple have become monsters.

All of this is related to this calamity.

What is the relationship between the greedy, angry, and suspicious five fat monks and this calamity?

Zheng Yu shook his head and put aside his thoughts for a while.

Because the sun is about to set on the horizon.

The afterglow of the setting sun is scattered in the courtyard of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, which is particularly bleak, and the iron jar in the middle is more than five meters long, which was originally used to burn incense and candles.

It used to be very lively, and devout believers would spend a sum of money to buy a handful of incense that represented sincerity and throw it into the jar.

Along with what you want, it burns together.

And now, only the fire-like sunset is still willing to stay here.

The abyss of the Demon Temple is about to usher in the second night.

[Late at night, the grudge is raging, and the boundless resentment takes care of the one who kills......]

The same hint came.

A cold and gloomy wind passed through the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Zhang Mu and the others present did not react as much as yesterday because they already had a kill value.

Zheng Yu scratched his head and found that there was not even a reference.

simply went directly to Xing Yingluan in the group.

Didn't get a response.

After waiting for about half an hour.

Xing Yingluan replied with a "".

Zheng Yu: "It seems that you are in good spirits. ”

Where did you see that!?

Xing Yingluan's "" was sent by strong willpower, and the pain was much deeper than last night, and the time was much longer.

"Are you alright?"

It has to be the kind Lu Zhuzhu, who asked very intimately.

Xing Yingluan: "It's eased up, but thanks to the captain's summoned beast, when I was marked, it helped me block the sneak attack of the professional." ”

Xing Yingluan is not a yin and yang weirdness.

It's really grateful.

Although he is the only Kyushu professional who has been marked with the second word, as long as he can clear the customs, Xing Yingluan will endure it.

Zheng Yu said: "Don't worry, Tianhuo is very stable, he knows what to do." ”

Are you sure?

Just when Xing Yingluan was slandering, he saw Tianhuo holding something that seemed to be baked and throwing it in front of Xing Yingluan.

"Here you go."

"You'd better hurry, he's got his last breath left."

Xing Yingluan: "......"

Tianhuo said: "My master told me that what he hates most is the person who kidnaps him morally, because my master has no moral bottom line, so often the person who kidnaps him morally not only can't kidnap my master, but also dies miserably." ”

"It's going to make him feel guilty."

"He doesn't want that, you know?"

Xing Yingluan: "......"

"I seem to get it."

Tianhuo scratched his head, pretending to have a "you understand" expression, but in fact...... Tianhuo, who said this, didn't understand it himself.

Anyway, Zheng Yu asked him to say anything, and he said it, and it felt quite cool.

……