For this temple, the little monk must know much more than them.

If the little monks are willing to help find a way out of the temple, then their chances of survival will be greatly improved!

Keep dragging it out and specify that you want to finish playing.

No matter how many ghost weapons they brought into this blood door, each person could only trigger it three times.

With pure ghost weapons, how long can they keep the ghosts behind the temple at bay?

"Our candles burn out today, and tomorrow night may not be enough......"

"The ghost slammed on the door outside, and it seemed to speed up the burning of the candle."

Shen Weiwei's voice was faint, and she sat in a corner of the room with her knees crossed, a little disheveled.

Ning Qiushui and Shan Hong's gaze fell on the burning candle.

Truly.

The candle burns faster.

It should have something to do with the abbot's knocking on the door before.

This also confirms the importance of red candles.

"Have you been to the temple kitchen before?"

Ning Qiushui asked.

Both Shen Weiwei and Shan Hong shook their heads.

Although the temple has a restaurant, no one has seen the kitchen.

After all, every time the little monk came to ask them to eat, the food was already served and placed in the dining house.

At the window, although the dark shadow is no longer there, the occasional candlelight flashes will make people nervous and look at the window suspiciously.

The darkness outside seemed to seep into the room along with the cold through the small holes in the window.

After being silent for a while, Shen Weiwei suddenly spoke:

"Actually, the next day I saw the little monk go to a very secluded and desolate location on the west side of the monastery."

When Ning Qiushui heard this, his eyes moved lightly.

"Hokke?"

Shen Weiwei nodded.

"I'm not sure if that place is a kitchen."

Ningqiu Waterway:

"I'll check it out tomorrow."

"Why go to the kitchen?"

"There may be more clues about Fahua and his master there, I want to see it."

Shen Weiwei did not refuse, nor did she have the right to refuse.

If it weren't for Ning Qiushui still holding it here, she wouldn't know what to do.

Perhaps it was influenced by the rules, or perhaps the abbot was indeed kowtowing and fainting, and it did not appear again, and everyone was in a daze, barely surviving the third night.

At six o'clock in the morning, the morning light appeared as promised, dispelling the thick fog that filled the temple, but the bell did not ring.

The four of them waited in the room for a long time, and when it was about nine o'clock, the sunlight had already sprinkled almost every corner of the temple, and Ning Qiushui and the others came out of the room.

"Why didn't the little monk ring the bell today?"

"Suddenly, I didn't hear him ring the bell, and I was not used to it!"

Liu Chengfeng was sleepy-eyed and yawned.

The four of them walked all the way to the west corner of the temple under the leadership of Shen Weiwei.

The corner was too remote, surrounded by gravel and weeds, and there were still a lot of dried blood stains on the ground.

Walking along the blood stains, the air smelled unpleasant.

It's about people.

In the wasteland, there was a path that winded forward, leading to a simple hut, Ning Qiushui came to the hut, slowly pushed the door open, and a faint rich fragrance came from it.

It is the taste of porridge.

"Hokke?"

"Little monk?"

They tried to call a few times, but there was no response in the room.

Fakke is not there.

In this small house, there is a stove, a pile of firewood, and ...... A bed.

"No, this little monk actually sleeps here."

Liu Chengfeng complained.

He touched the bed in the kitchen, which was relatively clean, and there were a few scriptures next to the pillow.

Apparently, this bed was slept on.

It's not just a kitchen, either.

Strictly speaking, it is a three-in-one firewood room, kitchen, and bedroom.

"It shouldn't be......"

"There are so many spare rooms in the temple, why does the little monk sleep in this place?"

Shan Hong's face was full of doubts.

"There are two cases—"

"First, the little monk was ostracized by the other monks of the temple and could only sleep here."

"Second, there is something important in the kitchen that he needs to guard."

After Ning Qiushui finished speaking, his eyes swept around the room.

"Look for it all."

Although it was already dawn outside, the lighting in this room was not good, so some locations were still relatively dark, but fortunately, Liu Chengfeng always had matches on him.

As the light of the match lit up, he seemed to have discovered something, and turned his head to Ning Qiushui on the other side of the bed and shouted:

"Little brother, come and have a look!"

When Ning Qiushui heard this, he came to Liu Chengfeng's side, he lit another candle and put it close to the ground, and the two of them immediately saw three lines of black handwriting on the ground-

[Master said that becoming a Buddha is the biggest lie in the Lamp Shadow Temple]

[There is no Buddha in the temple at all]

[Everything is the obsession of Master Hui Pufa]

"Master Hui Pupu?"

Ning Qiushui's eyes moved.

The little monk said that this person is the origin of the "Buddha" of the Lantern Shadow Temple.

"No Buddha?"

"Interesting ......"

"If there was no Buddha, what would have become of those monks in the temple?"

Ning Qiushui's gaze suddenly fell on the bed where the little monk was sleeping not far away.

There are scriptures there.

Ning Qiushui came to the side of the scripture, picked up the scripture and flipped through it.

There is also a special piece of bamboo paper mixed in.

It reads-

[I am the first tooth in its mouth, you are the second]

[If you don't want to be meat, then help it eat meat]

This piece of paper is very old.

The yellowing marks are all scars left by the years.

Looking at this piece of paper, the first person that came to Ning Qiushui's mind was the little monk's master.

The clues on the note reveal a lot of things.

"Tooth and Flesh ......"

"Is this the rule of survival of the little monk in the temple?"

"The ghosts in the temple didn't attack him, is that why they didn't attack him?"

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Ning Qiushui's mind.

Subconsciously, he flipped over the paper and found that there was a line of words written on the back of the paper, but the ink on this line was much fresher than the front.

[Tooth, how do you open the door?] 】

The handwriting on the back is completely different from the one on the front, apparently one was written by the little monk, and the other came from the little monk's master.

"Last night, did the little monk really go to find a way to open the door......

"I just don't know if he found it, and where he is now......"

Ning Qiushui was thinking about it, when Shan Hong suddenly walked over with some twists and said:

"I'm sorry, can anyone accompany me to the bathroom?"

The three of them all stared at him, Shan Hong's face turned a little red, and he coughed dryly twice:

"Hey, this person has three urgency, I'll go alone, it's too dangerous!"

"I'll go with you."

Ning Qiushui gave Liu Chengfeng a look and motioned for him to stand with Shen Weiwei and not move around.

Shan Hong smiled.

"Okay, okay."

"Thank you, Brother Qiushui."

pS: Today's mother-in-law is back.,Went out for a barbecue.,I'm sorry.,It's late for the update.,The next chapter will be sent directly after it's written.,And then the third chapter may be after 12 o'clock.,It may also be at one o'clock.,Don't wait.。