"The poor monk's name is Tanxu. ”

"Hello Grandpa Tanxu, you said that this was not a music workshop in the past, but a temple?"

Although he couldn't see his expression, Qi Bing could also feel the sigh of this instrument spirit: "Yes, how many years, I want to think about it...... It seems like 500 years ago. ”

Uh, 500 years? It seems quite normal to become like this, there are many factors that change in the world, wars and natural disasters may change the people of one side, and the reversal of the vicissitudes of life may not take more than a hundred years.

"But the donor thinks that 500 years is too long? But our Jile Temple is blessed by the true Buddha and has been inherited for more than 1,000 years! There was pride in his tone, but then he became full of sadness.

"Who would have thought that in the end, it would be completely destroyed by a heavenly calamity?"

Qi Bing wondered, how could such a thing as a catastrophe harm the temple?

"I don't know the specific poor monk, in short, in the end, I am the only one in the world who was once the magic weapon of the Jile Temple," Tanxu's voice was a little lonely, "The poor monk has been in the ruins for hundreds of years, and more than ten years ago, this building was suddenly built here. ”

"It's also ironic, Jile Fang, Jile Temple, hehe, the same name, but the past life and this life are completely different. ”

Qi Bing also thought it was too coincidental, but he still had to ask: "What does that have to do with the evil in the room?"

Tan Xuan let out a long sigh, as if disappointed in his own incompetence: "The growth of evil spirits depends on absorbing blood qi or cultivating demon qi, and if they can devour the power of cultivators, their strength will also increase greatly. ”

"Originally, this evil was not enough to threaten the poor monks, but in this land of fireworks, it can get much more human evil thoughts and desires than other places, but in more than ten years, it is on par with the poor monks. ”

"It slowly erodes the path of the poor monks, and we attach ourselves to the ontology, and we check and balance each other, and gradually merge into one, and sometimes even the poor monks begin to wonder who they really are. ”

Isn't that bad? But looking at the current appearance of Tanxu, it seems to be fine?

"Not long ago, the poor monk desperately stayed awake and asked a benefactor to break his body and go to Huangquan with that demon!"

But when we were divided into two parts, the poor monk was thrown into a corner, and the demon bewitched the benefactor who helped him. ”

"The poor monk is only half of his body now, and his power is completely unusable, so he can only ask the donor to accept the demon, and the poor monk will die without regrets!"

Well, if you say that, you can connect it, Cui'er broke the pendant, and then she was bewitched by the evil spirit, and those who disappeared should have been taken away by Cui'er.

"Does Grandpa Detective know what that evil is?" Because he didn't read the book carefully, even if he had a bunch of them in his head, he couldn't judge.

"It's a demon, it's not easy to deal with, donor be careful. ”

The demon can suck humans into the books and imprison them, because every piece of paper and ink in these books is made of evil flesh and blood, so they will absorb human essence.

This method is as if people raise domestic animals, and they do not die immediately, but lose their vitality little by little, and it will take months to dry up, which is as painful as Ling Chi's punishment.

However, it also shows that those who were arrested should still be alive and should act as soon as possible.

"Thank you, Grandpa Tanxu, we will definitely help you regain your body!" "Yu Bing began to worry about how to do it, after all, there are so many people in the hands of the demon.

No matter what you think about the other half of the pendant, it is on Cui'er herself, since Cui'er is confused, then she can't hurt her, and she has to take advantage of the defenselessness of the demon to control the enemy, it's too difficult.

The most difficult thing is that you can't directly cut it with a sword, because that's the body of the void, and the ice has to be returned to others, and the demon must be forced out of the pendant first.

Qi Bing flipped over the charms on her body, none of them can be of this type, she can refine the elixir that temporarily separates the original spirit, but does the pendant have a mouth? Can you swallow the elixir?

Qi Bing thought that the sky was bright, and finally decided to rely on acting skills.

First of all, she had to find a friend to take out the few books that had swallowed people in Cui'er's room, and paste them with demon charms, which could cut off the demonic connection with the demon, and these people trapped in the books would be safe for the time being.

Who should I turn to...... This person must not only look demagogic, but also have first-class acting skills, and it is best to be smart and act when he sees opportunities.

Hmm? I think there's one nearby.

Yu Bing slowly moved his gaze to Su Su, who was sleeping soundly in the quilt, and showed a smile that "it didn't take any effort to get it".

......

"Let me steal something? I won't go! If I get hit, she won't eat me?" Su Su woke up a little angry, and her tone was a little gloomy, but she didn't dare to be angry at Qi Bing inexplicably, so she could only coax herself, like a grumpy but cowardly little wild dog.

"Well, you don't have to go," Qi Bing smoothed Su Su's hair twice, "But last night I saw that your mouth was so wide when you slept! ”

Of course, this is a lie, but what Yu Bing said was very true, Su Su's head was still confused, and he was stunned twice before believing it.

"Little liar, you murder!"

"Murder is not counted, don't come to me if you have a rash and pus on your face in the future, it's none of my business. Qi Bing knows that narcissism is like Su Su, and what he cares about most is his face of seducing the young lady with a game of flowers, and he will definitely agree to this time.

Sure enough, Su Su touched his face twice in panic to confirm whether they were still as handsome as before, and finally nodded reluctantly.

It's no problem here, and Qi Bing wrote another flying letter, asking Jiang Muling and Xia Zhiqiu to sneak in while the people in Le Fang were still awake.

Su Su went out to steal the book with a tragic and magnificent momentum of "the strong man is gone and will never return", "If I die, you must remember to let the beautiful sister incense me." ”

Qi Bing ignored it, this person just pretended, crying dad and calling mother, in fact, it was as stable as Mount Tai, and Qi Bing didn't see that he was panicked, if he was really scared, he could still joke?

Su Xu didn't leave long before someone knocked on the door, and when he heard that the knock code was Mu Ling and them, Qi Bing hurriedly opened the door and let them in.

Both of them were entering a woman-like boudoir for the first time, and they were particularly uncomfortable, walking with their heads down the whole time, for fear of seeing something they shouldn't see.

"Don't worry, there's nothing in the house, just me and Jin," Qi Bing looked funny, "Jin hasn't woken up yet, you guys keep quiet." ”

confirmed that those women's personal belongings were really put away, and the two of them let go a little more, and they were not so inhibited.

"Yu Bing, what about the crispy pork ribs last night? were you stuffed under the bed or in the closet?" Xia Zhiqiu looked at Jin's sleeping face on the ground, sneered, and looked under the bed to see if there was anyone.

Hmm, why is this so familiar? Xiao Qiuqiu, have you made an appointment with Jin!

No, how do they know about crispy pork ribs? I didn't just ...... yesterday

"You guys came yesterday?!" Thinking of her unobtrusive singing voice and smile last night, as well as her embarrassing self-introduction, the whole person was not good.

"Yes, do you know, Jiang Muling almost didn't stop yesterday!" Xia Zhiqiu didn't finish speaking, but Jiang Muling, who was a little embarrassed, covered his mouth.

Almost what?

Qi Bing walked around to Jiang Muling, stood on tiptoe, and stared at Jiang Muling: "Mu Ling also threw me a mahogany card yesterday?"

“......”

"How much did you throw?"

“......”

To tell the truth, all the cash he brought was invested, and it was Jiang Muling who was now described as having empty sleeves and losing both people and money.