Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Withering of Daisies.
The ten people walked and talked, and the fear in their hearts was dissipated by the lively atmosphere.
"This is the Buddhist temple. "At the forefront is the oldest disciple.
"In this way, it takes a long time to clean up. A disciple standing behind him said.
"I'm in charge of wiping things!" said the child, volunteering.
"Let's go, finish it early and go back to rest early. ”
The nine of them protected the child at the back, although they believed that no outsider would dare to enter the Sword Sect to kill, but the fear in their hearts still made them involuntarily protective.
"Crunch. ”
The disciple who walked in the front opened the temple door, and the sound of the gatehouse was particularly Senkong in the empty surroundings.
"Ahem, this place hasn't been cleaned in decades. One man choked on the dust and complained.
"Why do I smell blood. The man at the front said suspiciously.
"Look what's there...", the other man shuddered and pointed to the pillar in front of him.
The originally dark and damp temple was mixed with dust and cobwebs, and only some large objects could be seen vaguely.
And the one who saw the thing saw a figure standing motionless under the pillar like a figure.
"Ghosts?" said a more timid man behind him.
"There are no ghosts in this world, you stand still and don't move, I'll go up and have a look. "The eldest disciple took on the spiritual sustenance of ten people.
He drew his long knife and cautiously walked towards the pillar.
The sound of damp water droplets, rats gnawing, and the nervous breathing of the crowd added a layer of fear to the dark temple.
"Brother Kong, what about the others...."The remaining nine people watched Kong Xiao walk towards the pillar, and the whole person disappeared.
The child looked at such a vision, pulling the man standing in front of him, and his huge eyes looked extremely helpless in this strange temple.
"Don't be afraid, my brothers are here. The man shook Xiao Budian's hand and comforted.
As the two spoke, a smell of blood pierced everyone's noses, and the screams pierced the silence of the entire temple.
"Run!"
It was the last wail of the oldest man.
When they heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then a sense of fear rose from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.
"Run!" everyone took a few seconds to react and prepare to escape from the temple.
But just as they were about to turn around and flee, the temple door that had been pushed open on their bodies had begun to close inward.
"Bang!"
The heavy sound of the door closing, and the release of the Buddha also closed the last escape channel for these nine people.
The sound of the door closing shoveled up the dust on the ground and splashed it in all directions, and in front of the nine people appeared a bald old man with red eyes and blood and flesh scraps at the corners of his mouth.
I saw that he was holding a blood-colored long knife in one hand, and a bloodless thigh in the other.
The most frightening thing is not this scene, but the thigh in the bald old man's hand, there is no trace of blood, not even a little blood from the wound.
"Break the door!"
The remaining eight people protected Xiao Budian, four bald old men stood in front of him, and the three people in the back began to frantically slash the door, and Xiao Budian was protected in the middle.
The corners of Xuedugu's mouth rose slightly, and he threw out the broken thigh in his hand, and the three people in front of him were instantly broken, and their heads were broken at the same time.
Before the blood spurted out, Blood Dugu had already devoured the blood of the three decapitated corpses.
"Bang!"
The three people who broke the door in the back finally broke the door at this time, but one of them was split in half by the blood-colored long knife of Blood Dugu at the same time as the door fell.
After the long knife was withdrawn, the next knife was aimed at Xiao Budian.
The child's eyes did not close in fear, and he turned his head to look at the two senior brothers, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and motioned for them to run quickly.
Just as the knife was about to fall on the child's head, a person directly used the knife as a springboard, hugged the little one, and threw it in the direction of the door.
Blood splattered on Xiao Budian's face, and the person who saved Xiao Budian was directly cut in half.
With only one breath left, he endured the pain and said a word to Xiao Budian with difficulty: "Live ....."
Xiao Budian's eyes were round, and he wanted to go up to avenge his senior brother, but the remaining one directly hugged Xiao Budian and began to run towards the gate of the back mountain.
But as soon as he ran a few meters, a long knife pierced directly through the chest of the fleeing man, and Xiao Budian was hit and fell out.
"Senior brother...."Xiao Budian's huge eyes were full of tears, and his foot was directly broken because of the impact.
Little by little, he crawled towards his brother, but his eyes were just open, looking straight at him, and his eyes never closed again.
His mouth opened in a semicircle, and before he could say anything, he died directly.
Only the blood stained the barren land with bright colors.
"Wake up, brother. Xiao Budian crawled in front of the dead senior brother, touched his face, and cried.
"Wake up, aren't you here to clean the house, why is this happening?" Xiao Budian kept shaking his senior brother, but the only thing that gave him a response was the blood that kept flowing.
"I'm going to buy you roast chicken to eat, you come back, okay if you come back. Xiao Budian kept talking to the corpse.
At this moment, Blood Dugu also walked from the temple to the door of the temple and did not move again. It wasn't that he wanted to spare his life, but that his feet were imprisoned by anklets, and he couldn't leave the temple at all.
Blood Dugu's hand was slowly raised, and the Blood Knife was summoned and flew directly to the corpse and flew to Blood Dugu's hand.
Xiao Budian knew that if he didn't run again, he would also be pierced through his body by a long knife, but now, how can he run?
There wasn't a single marker around, and his leg was fallen.
"No, I can't die yet. Xiao Budian got up again with difficulty, dragged his injured leg, and moved forward step by step.
Xuedugu saw Xiao Budian walking forward, and didn't chase after him, as if he had already taken the matter of someone running away as a matter of routine.
Xiao Budian kept walking forward, he didn't just live for himself, he also lived for the nine senior brothers who protected him.
If he gave up in this place, he would not only be sorry for his life, but also for the nine senior brothers who sacrificed.
Dawn streaked across the night sky, and the light shone on Xiao Budian's face, and he finally walked to the gate of the back mountain.
"Bang bang bang. ”
Xiao Budian knocked on the back mountain door three times with all his might, and the disciple guarding the door opened the door with puzzled eyes.
"There are monsters in the back mountain, hurry, call the sect master. Xiao Budian used his last strength to say to the disciple guarding the door.
In his heart, he never seemed to have doubted the sect master, and he had 100% trust in the Sword Sect.
"Good. The corners of the gatekeeper's mouth raised, and he laughed, and when Xiao Budian walked to his side, he directly cut off Xiao Budian's neck with a knife.
Carrying the corpse of the little one into the back mountain.
He is not only a disciple guarding the back mountain, but also a gatekeeper to prevent the pigs who are making sacrifices from escaping.
"The last person, for you. The gatekeeper threw the little one's body at the temple gate and walked backwards without looking back.
At this moment, a long knife pierced directly through the gatekeeper's body, and with pain and doubt, he also quietly fell to the ground.
"It's too small, not enough blood. ”
Xue Dugu held the two corpses and walked towards the temple.