When the monk woke up, he found that he was not in pain.

He carefully recalled every detail before he fainted, and finally he realized that he was not injured in the slightest.

At least it was like this before being knocked unconscious, it was knocked unconscious, not that I was stunned.

This is important!

This is supposed to be a basement with very little light all around.

He saw the decoration of the whole room through a little light from nowhere, which could no longer be described as simple, it should be a prison cell, like a prison cell in a costume TV series, with some straw on the bed at random, and no cotton wool.

The ground is very dirty, the so-called dirty refers to cockroaches and the like running around, and the monk shrank into the bed, for fear that those little strong people would run to the bed.

A small semicircular window is where the light comes in. The monk compared, and realized that he could not get out of here unless he went back to before he was five years old.

With this in mind, the monk stretched, then sat down cross-legged and began to think about what would happen next and how to deal with it.

He already had a hunch that the next period of time might be something he would never forget.

Li Han, Li Han, I only hope that what I entrust is not human! If I really die here, then I will never forgive you!

After a long time, the monk swallowed hard and said loudly, "Are there any guests outside the door?

The iron door creaked open, and a delicate and beautiful girl like a porcelain doll walked in.

It's a girl, it's not a woman, it's a girl of 17, 8, not an aunt.

The monk sneered in his heart, salute first and then soldier? It seems that his guess is correct.

The monk rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly and said, "Who are you?"

The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, flattering: "My name is Xinmeng, who are you?"

The monk said in a daze: "They all call me Monk." ”

Xinmeng smiled: "Monk, this name is really funny, does it mean that you are empty, or you are not close to women!"

The monk smiled and said, "It's because I see through everything." ”

Xinmeng smiled: "You really see through everything?"

The smile on the monk's face did not decrease, and he said, "Of course it is true, for example, you are coming, I will know what you are going to do as soon as you come." ”

Xinmeng's smile froze, and he smiled reluctantly: "Then tell me about it?"

The monk really talked eloquently: "My first feeling as soon as you came in was that you were dreaming, but if you were dreaming, I would like to fly now." So, my second thought was, you're going to threaten me, or buy me, right?"

Xinmeng's smile was gone, and his face was ugly: "How do you know." ”

"Don't worry! you let me finish the analysis first!" the monk put on his glasses, his eyes shining, "What are you here to buy me for? It's definitely not a good purpose, and you definitely know my identity, so you have no more than two purposes: first, to buy the blood moon through me, and second, to provoke the blood moon through me!, right?"

Xinmeng smiled again and said, "How do you know?"

The monk's eyes flickered behind his glasses, and he sneered: "This is common sense! I wanted to continue to tease you, but I couldn't help but laugh, haha, laughed at me." ”

He was smiling, but his heart was cold, he couldn't think of anyone who would be so deliberate about the Blood Moon.

"You're so smart!" said with a smile on her face, "Do you want a reward?"

The monk sighed and said, "I really sympathize with you!"

I was puzzled: "Why?"

The monk said with a sad face: "If Wang Luojie and the evil spirit see you, they will definitely drool." If it's Longguan, you have to be careful, because he doesn't know what it means to pity incense and cherish jade. If it's easy water, you don't have to worry, he'll definitely strangle you!"

Speaking of this, the monk glanced at the slight change in his face and continued: "But you just ran into me! I will only waste time with you gags, and will not give you the slightest substantive reply, do you think you should be worthy of sympathy?"

Xinmeng chuckled, changed his frightened expression just now, and said with a smile: "How do you know that we didn't attack you because we were afraid that they would be difficult to deal with? Since we can catch you here, we must have a way to make you submit, but we can't! It's okay to take you to the bait! What do you say? They shouldn't watch you being tortured!"

The monk sighed and said, "Do you think a dispensable character like me will be put in their eyes?"

"Oops!" Xin Meng shouted contrivedly, "If you put this a few months ago, I would absolutely believe it, but what! Because of you, Li Han jumped from the third floor and was almost crippled, and killed people against his heart, these are not fake!"

The expression on the monk's face remained unchanged, but there were huge waves in his heart, and he said quietly: "You know a lot!"

Xinmeng's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "You want to find out where we came from? No way, unless, you agree to my proposal, how about it?"

The monk pondered for a long time and said, "Since you know everything, you should know my true nature!

Xinmeng's eyes rolled and he smiled: "What do you want? money, or people, or both?"

The monk looked at her and smiled: "To be specific, how much money is there and how beautiful are the people?"

A cold light flashed in the depths of Xinmeng's eyes, and she smiled brighter, and said: "Money! As long as you open your mouth, people! Anyway, you are more beautiful than me, of course, if you take a fancy to me, you can do it!"

The monk laughed out loud all of a sudden, bent down with a straight smile, and was almost out of breath before he said, "Oh, I'm laughing and my stomach hurts." ”

Xinmeng bit the corner of her mouth and asked coldly, "What are you laughing at?" ”

The monk put away his smile, sat up straight, and said: "I am very touched by Miss Xinmeng's concept of sacrificing herself for the overall situation, but if Miss Xinmeng sacrifices once every time she catches someone, then I will be ashamed." ”

"Bastard!" said angrily, "Do you want to die?

Sure enough, she took out a dagger from her body and stabbed at the monk fiercely. The monk watched the dagger's pupils shrink and his body did not move.

The dagger stopped an inch in front of the monk's eyelids, and the monk didn't even shake his eyelids.

"Are you really not afraid of death?" said Xinmeng angrily.

The monk giggled and said seriously: "If the poor monk doesn't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Xinmeng stomped his foot hard, turned around and ran out.

The iron door slammed shut, as if a world had been cut off! The monk lay on the straw and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The corners of the mouth can't help but curl!

He knew that the dream was just a stepping stone, and the real people behind the scenes were only now planning to appear.

"You look like you're in a good mood?"

The iron door opened again, and this time the dream was no longer arrogant, but hung down and followed behind a strange old woman, who was tall and tall in a Tang suit, and no one would think she was very old except for her white hair and wrinkled face.

The monk was the same, so he opened his mouth wide in surprise. The old woman seemed to be very pleased with the monk's expression, and stood proudly in the middle of the room, and put the bench in her hand on the ground as if she were flattering.

The old woman sat on it in all directions, looking at the monk.

The monk sat up suddenly, his legs swinging on the edge of the bed, and said with a smile: "Do you know what I thought?"

The old woman sneered and said, "What do you think of?"

The monk laughed and said, "I think of the landlord's wife and child daughter-in-law in the old society, haha!"

The old woman said with a sad face, still with the same unsuffled expression, "I don't think it's funny. ”

The monk stopped smiling, changed his face to a bitter face, and said, "Alas, I don't eat the toast, it's time to give me a penalty wine!"

The old woman snorted twice and threatened: "You really know yourself! If you don't want to suffer, just do what we ask!"

"In that case, let's all be honest. "The monk decided to poke everything open, even if he died, he would never die in vain.

"Very well, you really know the times. The old woman sneered, "Actually, it's nothing, I just want you to go back to the Blood Moon and tell me what they're doing." ”

"That's all?" The monk was puzzled, the person in front of him had spent a lot of effort to spy on the Blood Moon?

"That's all. The old woman seemed to have settled on the monk, and sat calmly.

The monk stared into her eyes, wondering if he was going to talk about it.

"With your means, isn't it easy to know the situation of the Blood Moon? Why bother? If I go back like this, the others in the Blood Moon will definitely be suspicious. ”

"It's hard for others to say, but it's easy for you to hide from those little caterpillars that haven't dried up in the blood moon. You just have to do what I say, and I can guarantee that in the future, not only will you be free, but there will be even greater benefits waiting for you!" the old woman threw out a condition that made the monk's breath heavier by three points at once.

The monk's eyes turned red all of a sudden, freedom, this condition was simply too fatal for him! He thought all the time that he could go back to the life he had been, not having to deal with such dirty things every day, not having to live like a wild beast to kill each other, and now this opportunity was in front of him, as long as he wanted, everything was over.

The monk's Adam's apple rolled desperately, and finally spoke: "It's a pity that I can't promise you. ”

Although he knew that the person in front of him was lying to him, this was the closest opportunity to freedom, and he still felt a twist in his heart when he slipped away like this. Of course he wouldn't believe the conditions offered by this person, not to mention that she was only a peripheral high-level in the organization, the monk would not be naïve enough to think that he could really hide from the others in the Blood Moon, even if Li Han could suppress Long Guan and the evil spirits and not kill him, Yi Shui would definitely kill himself after knowing that he had betrayed the Blood Moon.

Even Li Han couldn't stop him.

The old woman choked on her breath, coughed twice, and sneered: "You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin?"

The monk shook his head and said solemnly: "Where, where, I won't shed tears when I see a corpse! Don't you know that Li Han said that I am a murderous monk?"

The old woman beckoned, and two men came in the door. Not tall, not short. Not fat, not skinny. Put it in the crowd and absolutely no one will look at the character at second glance!

However, the monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he really sighed this time.

"How?" said the old woman, smugly, "have you thought about it?"

The monk hung his head and said, "I have only one wish!"

He was determined to tear his face and seal his last retreat. In this way, I have no way out at all, and I have no use value, and now I will not betray everyone.

"What?" asked the old woman.

"Who the hell are you?" said the monk, his eyelids drooping, and the corners of his mouth half-raised.

"You... You—" The old woman panicked, and her tone became sharp and thin.

"How do you tell?"

The monk turned a blind eye to the three people behind her, just stared at her face, and said, "I have lived for so many years, and for the first time I have seen someone old enough to wear high heels, and they are bright red!"

Without waiting for the "old woman" to come back to her senses, the monk threw out another bombshell*: "Do you think such people are rare?

Wang Luojie sent Guimeng away, and several of them showed surprisingly consistent attitudes towards Guimeng, that is, to stay away.

Wang Luojie and Li Han can also name some reasons, Longguan and evil spirits are two straightforward words, intuition!

Intuitive, a very psychedelic word.

So Yi Shui also said, my intuition is that Gui Meng is a good person!

In this regard, several people were noncommittal.

Wang Luojie wanted to say something, but was stopped by Li Han with his eyes.

Yi Shui didn't see the expressions of the others, but said to herself: "Although she is sometimes arrogant and unreasonable, in essence, she is still a good girl like Xu Yifei, Li Han, what do you think?"

"Huh?" Li Han was stunned, "Oh, yes!"

The monk's whereabouts were unknown, and Li Han was not in the mood to dwell too much on an unfamiliar Guimeng, he said a few words casually, and he couldn't hide the anxious look on his face.

"It's not a way to sit like this," Wang Luojie said, "Evil spirit, let's go to that place in the suburbs and take a closer look to see if there are any clues left." ”

Li Han said: "It's better for me to go with the evil spirits! I am better at these details than you, Yishui here, you know better than me, in case of any emergency, you can solve it!"

After saying that, he went out with the evil spirit.

The night was already very thick, and the two of them got out of the city in a taxi.

The dew was very heavy, and after a while, it wet the trouser legs, Li Han was impatient, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

The evil spirit followed up and said, "I've been thinking about the pair of red high heels that Yi Shui saw. ”

"I know what you're thinking!" Li Han said, "I also think about her, but without my lord's order, she can't get out of Xianghe Town! If it was really my lord's order, then we would have died a long time ago! She would never dare to leave Xianghe Town, she would never dare..."

The evil spirit could see that Li Han was already in a mess. Of course, he knew what the consequences would mean for them if the person who took the monk was Sister Hong. He didn't speak, saying anything at this time would only increase Li Han's burden, and the two of them hurried away.

When he got there, a thick cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and Li Han rejoiced: "It's good to buy a flashlight, otherwise your eyes will be dark and you won't be able to see anything!"

The evil spirit also took out a flashlight, and the two of them split up and began to search carefully.

Did Guimeng be scared stupid? He didn't call the police, Li Han was looking for it, and he was thinking about Guimeng, the woman who appeared mysteriously.

It stands to reason that she saved Yi Shui, even if Li Han and the others are not grateful to her, they should no longer talk about her behind their backs, but everyone except Yi Shui, even if it is a monk who doesn't know where he is now, from the deepest part of his heart, he always has a trace of disgust towards Guimeng!

It may be related to her arrogant personality, or it may be related to her so-called brother, in short, what Guimeng does, in Li Han's opinion, has a deep and ulterior motive!

shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to throw Guimeng out of his mind, Li Han forced himself to ignore Guimeng, anyway, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover it. The most important thing at the moment is to find the monk, and you can ignore the rest first!

There was not a single starlight, and the faint light source emitted by the two flashlights seemed to be the last light in the world! But it was not enough to be swallowed by darkness! The light flickered, occasionally shining on the stiff and twisted faces of a dead corpse, adding a third of ghostly energy to the darkness!

Li Han searched back and forth several times, but there was still no clue at all, he was anxious and his movements were irritable, his subordinates were not sure of their heads, and they were mixed from time to time, and then they became even more anxious.

Why don't you have a clue yet, it's absolutely impossible for that monk guy to be arrested without leaving a clue, unless...

"Smack. Li Han slapped himself hard, and his voice echoed in this low and empty area.

"What are you doing here? The evil spirit was angry and funny, "Hurry up, you, that guy won't leave a clue, be patient." ”

Li Han didn't speak angrily, kicked a corpse harder under his feet, the corpse knocked him down, he angrily propped up on the ground and pillowed an arm, and faintly saw a blood-soaked paper ball pressed under his arm.