When Situ Qiao said this, he learned the tone of the Hongdao monk, and his voice was sharp and thin, which was extremely strange to hear. Everyone was startled, and when they saw the flames on the torches rising and jumping, reflecting everyone's figures on the stone walls on both sides, they couldn't help shaking, and they all felt a little fear in their hearts.

Murong Danyan listened to Situ Qiao's voice and felt that the roots of his hair were about to explode. His body shook slightly, and he involuntarily moved half a step towards Li Qiufeng's side.

Situ Qiao continued: "I heard the voice of the monk Hongdao change greatly, and my heart sank. Since the old monk entered the secret room, although he didn't speak much, his voice was hoarse and low, and it was not so sharp. Could it be that he has practiced martial arts to the pinnacle of his martial arts, and even his voice can change? I was in shock, but when I saw Monk Hongdao looking at the dried corpse, his face changed greatly, and he took a few steps back, and said in a trembling voice: 'You, aren't you already dead......

His voice was still very high-pitched, and I thought to myself, this was his real voice, and the hoarse voice was nothing more than a disguise from him. Since this old monk is the abbot of Dabao'en Temple, he must have talked a lot every day. How difficult it is to cover up his original voice? Not to mention that this old guy is ** ten years old, and he should have been mixed in this Great Bao'en Temple for at least decades. Over the years, speaking in a false voice every day, this perseverance alone is already remarkable. It seems that this old monk is not as stupid as he looks, and he must have great plans. Just now he said that Zheng He forced him to guard the secret of Dabao'en Temple here, and it is true.

At this time, there was no longer a blood mist rising on the dried corpse, but the Hongdao monk looked at the dried corpse, but as if he had seen a ghost, he didn't even take a few steps back, and even his body trembled. When he first looked at the corpse, he was standing on his own feet, and the corpse was sitting cross-legged on the ground, so that he was staring down at the corpse. It's just that when he took a few steps back, his face slowly lifted upward, as if he was looking at a person in front of him who was slowly standing up from a sitting position.

"I heard the monk Hongdao say such a sentence, and then looked at his appearance, I only felt a cold air rushing from my feet to the top of my head. Judging from the actions of Monk Hongdao, the dried corpse seemed to have stood up and was pressing towards him. It's just that I stared at the dried corpse and happened to see his side. The corpse was still frozen on the ground, unchanged from before. It's just that I don't know why Monk Hongdao not only took a few steps backwards as if he had seen a ghost, but his body trembled like chaff.

"I saw that the monk Hongdao looked frightened, and said in a trembling voice to the dry corpse: 'I, I didn't mean to come in...... Hongjing has been secretly ordered to hide in the Great Bao'en Temple for decades, and I am for, for...... You have said that no one who enters this chamber will go out alive except the Emperor......

I listened to him muttering on and on, as if to explain and beg for mercy. But the dried corpse was obviously just sitting on the ground, but the Hongdao monk looked like the dried corpse was standing in front of him, looking at him coldly. I know that something extremely strange must have happened in this secret room, but I am in the dark grid, and the range of what I can see is limited, and I don't know what Monk Hongdao has seen, and he can scare such a martial arts master and monk into such a look.

Seeing that Monk Hongdao couldn't help but retreat, he finally retreated to the leftmost end of the offering table, and the dried corpse sat at the rightmost end of the offering table, and the distance between the two was more than two feet. At this time, Monk Hongdao suddenly stopped, stretched out his right hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then stretched his neck to look at the dried corpse. I saw a strange expression on his face, as if he had seen something very strange. After a moment, he reached out and rubbed his eyes again, and his head twisted from side to side twice, as if trying to clear himself up. After a moment, his frightened expression slowly became dazed, and although his body no longer trembled, he still did not dare to take a step forward.

"I saw that this old monk behaved so strangely that I was so frightened that I didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of making a noise and being noticed by this old monk, I was afraid that the end would be even more tragic than that of Wei Qianhu and Hongjing monks. Just looking at the appearance of the Hongdao monk, I was shocked and scared. I just hope that this old guy won't go crazy in this secret room, and leave the secret room as soon as possible, so that I can slip away.

Suddenly, I only heard an extremely strange laugh from the monk Hongdao, which sounded like a rooster crowing, and the voice was rapid and sharp. I saw him pointing at the dried corpse, the muscles on his face contorted, and although he let out laughter, it was more like he was crying for help. When the strange laughter stopped, I heard the monk Hongdao say sharply: "I should have thought that it was the Yutan Bora flower who was making trouble. When you found this ghost flower on the island of Sulu that day, you were overjoyed and told me about the benefits of this flower. I can't imagine that after you died, you would use this ghost flower to kill people. Okay, okay, Master Zheng, I really admire your five-body throw!"

"I listened to him talk about the Uthamora flower in the dark, but I didn't know what it was. It's just that according to the monk Hongdao, this flower was obtained on an overseas island when Zheng He led the treasure fleet to sea. Zheng He was ecstatic when he got this flower, and naturally regarded this flower as a treasure. I am afraid that the poisonous powder on Zheng He's corpse is derived from this kind of Yutan Bora flower from overseas.

"I only heard the monk Hongdao say: 'I entered the palace when I was seven years old, and I will be with you soon. If it weren't for you, I would have died in the dark of the palace. It's just that with you, although I survived, life is better than death, and I will never see the light in this life. Every day, he is hidden in the meditation room, and only after dark can he walk around this temple like a ghost. Da Bao En Temple has been said to be haunted, some say that the Mongolian princess of the previous dynasty hanged herself in the temple, some say that the three daughters threw themselves into the well when the war was raging, and the grievances did not disperse after death, and they came out to make trouble at night. But I don't know that their legendary evil ghost is the abbot of this temple, do you say it's funny? In the past 80 years, I have been like a walking corpse, guarding the Great Bao'en Temple and this hall for you. I have been waiting for the emperor, waiting for the crown prince, waiting for the person who came to see this jade statue. But after 80 years of waiting, no one has ever come. Haha, haha!'

"I listened to the sharp voice of this old monk, and the more I listened, the more frightened I became, and the more I listened, the more frightened I became, and I had vaguely guessed the origin of the Hongdao monk. When I arrived, my body trembled again, and I was terrified. Although this old monk is crazy and crazy, his martial arts and scheming are extremely powerful, and if he is accidentally discovered, he will become the same as Wei Qianhu and Hongjing Monk.

Fortunately, after Monk Hongdao went crazy for a while, he suddenly stopped his voice and changed back into the old monk who was dying and decrepit. I saw him put his hands together and chanted the phrase 'Amitabha', and his voice became hoarse again. I only heard him say to the dry corpse: 'Lord Zheng, it has been eighty years since the grievances of right and wrong, and I don't need to care about him anymore. I meditate in the meditation room every day, but I didn't get nothing. Although you can't throw away all your obsessions, you can gradually settle down. Life is like the time when this Uthammara flower is in full bloom. When it opened, it was beautiful, but it withered in an instant. Lord Zheng, although you are the best among people, many things are not within your control. You kept me alive like the walking dead for eighty years, and I don't blame you. You have suffered many times more than I don't know. At this moment, I have been able to let go of this grudge, but you still can't. Even if you go thousands of miles overseas and want to go to a comfortable place, you are still in a cage all the time, even if you know that you are about to die, you have to rush back and enter this secret room alone, to be buried with the woman who doesn't know where she has gone. In the past ten years, you have been sitting alone in this secret room, don't you want to return to your hometown? You have practiced invincible martial arts in the world, but although the woman who trapped you here is powerless, you will never be able to defeat him. You are a master of martial arts, and your commanding generals are like clouds, but what is the use?'

"When Monk Hongdao said this, he shook his head, and then said, 'Seeing you again today, my wish has been fulfilled. When I walk out of this hall, I am no longer a walking corpse. It's just that you're going to have to sit down here, waiting for the one who will never come. I'm going back to my hometown and see my parents, whose graves are probably still there. ’

"I watched as Monk Hongdao folded his hands and bowed to the dried corpse, chanting words in his mouth, thinking that he was secretly reciting scriptures such as 'mantra of death' to pray for the blessing of this dried corpse. After a few moments, he straightened up and slowly moved to his left. I was secretly suspicious in my heart, and when I heard the tone of this old monk, it seemed that I was about to leave the secret room. But if he wants to go out, why don't he just walk towards the entrance of the road, but move towards the wall?

"After just looking at it for a moment, it dawned on me that he didn't want to get near the corpse. At that time, he was standing at the far left end of the offering table, and the dry corpse was sitting on the right side of the offering table, and the entrance of the Yongdao Road was directly opposite the offering table, almost halfway between the Hongdao monk and the dry corpse. Judging from the old monk's actions, he was afraid of getting too close to the dry corpse, so he planned to walk to the wall on the side of the corridor first, and then stick to the wall to the entrance of the corridor, and then slip away.

"I saw that this old monk was so afraid of that dry corpse, and he looked like crazy, he must have seen something extremely terrible. It's just that at this time, I knew that the old monk wanted to leave the secret room, which was exactly what I wanted, and all other things were left behind. I just hope that this old guy will get out of here, so that I can get out of this dark compartment and find a way to get out again.

After Monk Hongdao approached the wall, he immediately clinged to the wall and walked towards the entrance of Yongdao. I thought to myself, you old guy is extremely martial arts, you can reach the entrance of Yongdao with a light jump, why bother to move to the entrance step by step? I saw that the closer the Hongdao monk got to the entrance, the more nervous his face became. He always looked away, away from the direction of the dried corpse. It was as if the corpse was staring at him, ready to snipe at any moment.

"I watched Monk Hongdao approach Yongdao step by step, and I only felt that my heart seemed to jump out of my chest, and I wanted to kick him behind him so that he could leave this secret room as soon as possible. Seeing him slowly move to the entrance of the corridor, the old monk's face finally relaxed a little, and I also breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that as long as he left the secret room, I would have a chance to get out of trouble.

"Monk Hongdao stood at the entrance, raised his legs and was about to walk outside the secret room. It's just that while he raised his legs, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the dry corpse, as if he wanted to say goodbye to the dry corpse. Unexpectedly, after he turned his head, a look of extreme fear suddenly appeared on his face, and then his body rose into the air and flew straight towards the dry corpse. It was as if an invisible arm reached out from the air, lifted him from the entrance of the corridor, and then threw him at the dried corpse. ”