Zhiming felt that this was probably Han Zhendao's way again, but his tongue was stuck, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he waved his hand to make all the monks retreat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Zhen patted Zhiming's bald head and said, "That's right, you don't have to be nervous, I will definitely be able to take out the two knives in your mouth." Now you have no choice but to listen to me. Open your mouth wide and I'll help you get the two daggers out now. ”

Zhiming's mouth continued to bleed out, and he refused to take the initiative to open his mouth, obviously disbelieving Han Zhen.

At this time, the handle of the dagger was still outside Zhiming's mouth, this time it was different from just now, Zhiming's tongue was stabbed, and he couldn't bite the dagger, so he didn't dare to move, just afraid that if he made a slight movement, his tongue would be useless.

Han Zhen grabbed the handle of the knife and tried to take out the dagger, but Zhiming frowned and glared at him, intending to disagree with him doing so.

Han Zhen said: "Master, don't frown and stare at this time, if you make a big move, if the dagger cuts your tongue, you will become a dumb monk." ”

Zhiming thought about it too, so he became more careful, and even his breathing became extremely small.

Han Zhen thought about pretending to help him draw the knife and put the poison in his mouth at the same time, so as to end his life completely.

At this moment, Dr. Liang came over suddenly, pushed Zhiming in the mouth, and sent the dagger to his throat again.

Han Zhen whispered to Doctor Liang: "What are you going to do, this monk is so weird, the dagger can't kill him at all." ”

Doctor Liang replied in a low voice: "I don't believe that one dagger can't work, and he can swallow two daggers in a row without dying." Besides, if you can kill him with a dagger, you won't have to waste my poison. That poison is amazingly effective and precious. ”

Han Zhen couldn't help but smile and said, "No matter what kind of mouth he is, it's almost a scabbard." ”

The dagger stabbed right in Zhiming's throat, and he couldn't go up or down, torturing him very uncomfortably. He tried to put his hand in his mouth, just enough to reach the handle of the knife, and tried with all his strength to get the dagger out, but it was difficult to do so.

Han Zhen persuaded him, "Master, you will hurt yourself by doing this. If you don't do it right, you can easily break your throat and cut your head off your neck. ”

Although Zhiming listened to his exaggeration, it seemed to be reasonable, and when he pulled the handle of the knife, he felt that the skin and flesh near him were being pulled very uncomfortable.

The second dagger stabbed Jimyung in the throat and jammed his entire mouth, causing him to not be able to shut up completely.

This gave Han Zhen an opportunity to poison him, and he poured the poison down Jimyung's mouth and poured the entire bottle of poison.

Doctor Liang hurriedly said to Han Zhen eagerly: "Wrong, wrong, you can't use so many." ”

Han Zhen turned his head and whispered: "Didn't you just use a little bit of your little poison, it's really a pick, you can't prepare it in the future." ”

Doctor Liang whispered: "That's not the case, although this poison is very powerful, the most taboo thing is to use too much, and if you use it too much, it will have no effect." ”

Han Zhen sighed deeply and said, "You said it earlier, such a good killing weapon, you let that Zhiming monk drink it as cough syrup." It's liquid, and it has the function of moisturizing the throat. ”

Zhiming also seemed to be very uncomfortable, and fell to the ground with a "plop", convulsing all over his body, which was a sign of poisoning.

Doctor Liang was a little puzzled, and Han Zhen was happy.

A group of monks gathered around Zhiming and asked about his injuries.

A monk pointed at Han Zhen and the others and said viciously: "If my senior brother makes any mistakes, I guarantee that you will not leave here alive." ”

Han Zhen said to the other monk who was the little monk: "This master, your senior brother is so unreasonable. As you can see, we are helping your master heal his wounds, and we can't be blamed for not being able to heal him. ”

The little monk persuaded the first little monk: "What he said is also true, isn't it all to save the master when he looks tired and sweaty?" ”

The two little monks quarreled over this question.

Some more monks came and stood on both sides, facing the first monk and the other to the back. Gradually, the two sides quarreled.

Han Jin secretly laughed, as long as Jimyung could die quickly, they would have a chance to escape.

After all, most of the monks who blame Han Zhen are there, in addition to the quarrels between the two sides, there are more than two dozen monks who can spare their hands to deal with Han Zhen.

These monks are pressing forward step by step, getting closer and closer to Han Zhen and them, no matter what Han Zhen says, they will not listen or believe it.

Han Zhen thought that he was only one step away from successfully escaping, but he didn't expect to capsize in this last little gutter. Look at Dr. Chang who was hiding behind him, and suddenly had an idea.

He asked, "Chang Bao, do you still have a dagger on you, bring me one." ”

Doctor Chang handed him the dagger and said, "Master Han, it's up to you today." It should be more than enough to deal with these twenty or thirty monks with your kung fu. ”

Han Zhen took the dagger and suddenly stabbed Doctor Chang, still like before, the blood spurting out of his wound was surging bravely, and the blood column was getting bigger and bigger.

He grabbed Doctor Chang and blocked him in front of him, and swept the twenty or thirty monks who surrounded him with this "blood fountain".

These monks were sprayed on their faces by this pillar of blood, and they only felt that their eyes were red and they couldn't see anything clearly. As the column of blood gushed bigger and bigger, the monks gradually had a feeling of suffocation and drowning.

Just as everyone was messing around, Jiming suddenly vomited outward, until he vomited the two daggers in his stomach as well.

Dr. Liang's poison did not poison Zhiming to death, but became his life-saving medicine to induce vomiting. All Han Zhen's previous efforts were in vain.

Han Zhen quietly dodged to the side, and all the monks pointed the finger at Doctor Chang who was spurting blood, and several monks had already come around from behind him to kill him. Doctor Chang had to run away while spurting blood, and these monks chased him around, and because of the blood as a cover, he was safe for a while.

Zhiming vomited for a while, then came over and said to Han Zhen: "Little donor, it seems that I really misunderstood you just now, and the medicine you gave me was really life-saving." Although you were a little naughty before, but fortunately, you were able to save me with a good thought. Originally, there was no grudge between us, and I was not the kind of person who was too small-bellied, so let's end our grudge. You guys can go. ”

Han Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, just now he was still racking his brains thinking about how to escape from the hands of the little monks, who would have thought that by chance, Zhiming regarded himself as a life-saving benefactor.

Han Zhen helped Lin Shanyu up, wanting Zhiming to heal her injuries.

Zhiming groped around Lin Shanyu for a while and shook his head and said, "This donor's injury is difficult to heal. If I want to heal him, I have to hurt another person, and I can transfer her pain to another person. ”

Whose body to find for conversion is a problem, except for a few monks at the scene, it is Han Zhen, Doctor Chang, and Doctor Liang.

Seeing that Han Zhen was in deep thought, Zhiming pointed to the side of the house and said, "Little donor, you don't have to worry, I have a choice, I can transfer her pain to a monster." ”

Han Zhen stared to the side with wide eyes and asked, "It turns out that there are really monsters hidden in your temple, I don't know what monsters they are, what the mana is, can you lower them." It wouldn't be nice if we got out and caught all of us. ”

Zhiming said that several monsters in the house were chained by the demon slaying monks, and they couldn't run away anyway, so they could boldly go in and take a look.

A few people were about to go into the house to take a look at the monsters, at this time the doctor was still chased by the monks and ran around, Zhiming ordered the monks to stop, although the doctor was saved, the blood still kept spurting.

Zhiming asked Han Zhen, "What's wrong with him, how can he be like this, or I'll help him get some hemostatic medicine." ”

Han Zhen said: "We don't have to worry about him, we will stop when we are tired of spraying." Let's watch the yokai. ”

Just as he was about to enter the monster's house, there was a "pass" sound, and a monster rushed out of it.

This thing has a green face and fangs, and a thick carapace all over its body, like a human but not a human, like a beast but not a beast.

After the monster rushed out, it chased straight after Dr. Chang, and grabbed him in his hands in a few steps.

Doctor Chang was so frightened that he cried out in despair, the monster was not eating him, but was only sucking the blood that spewed out of him.

Zhiming suddenly realized and said, "I understand, this monster smelled the smell of blood outside, so he broke free from the chain and ran out." As far as I know, this monster used to live by sucking blood, but I'm afraid that now I'm hungry, and now I'm hungry for the smell of blood, and I broke free from the chain and ran out in a hurry. ”

Doctor Chang was so frightened that he yelled, but the monster was a little enraged, and it threw him out of the way. Stepped forward and stomped on him a few more times, then continued to suck his blood again.

The monster's body was huge, about two or three times the height of an ordinary adult, and after it stepped on Doctor Chang a few times, it made him lifeless for a while.

Han Zhen asked Zhiming and asked: "Master, it is your responsibility as a monk to subdue demons and eliminate demons, this monster comes out to harm people, should you form a hundred bronze men to capture and kill him." ”

Zhiming was a little embarrassed and said: "Little donor, you don't know, we are just some warrior monks, and this kind of demon can only be dealt with by demon monks." If we try our best, we will only suffer more casualties. ”

Doctor Liang said to Zhiming: "Master, when Doctor Chang dies, I will trouble you monks to take him over." ”

Zhiming said in a very cheerful tone: "This is no problem, super-undead is originally what we monks should do." As long as you donate more incense money, Lao Wei and others will definitely help you do this well. ”

When Dr. Liang heard that he needed to donate incense money, his attitude changed greatly: "Forget it, Dr. Chang likes to be quiet, so many monks chanting and chanting Buddha around him will scare him." ”

Doctor Chang spurted out more and more blood, and the monster was still sucking, and as the blood it inhaled increased, its body began to grow, doubling its size. I'm afraid it's never been as full as it is today when it sucked blood.