Chapter 79 You kill people, I kill you, win-win cooperation
The bright sunshine shines on the earth.
"Dear donors, we are going to perform a ritual today."
The monk from Yanming Temple said to Qin Xiao and others.
"Thank you for taking us in, Master. We will leave today."
Ai Jiangtu clasped his hands together and saluted the monk, then asked, "Master, where are you going to be a master?"
"Man Yingshan."
The leading monk said slowly.
Almost all the monks in Yanming Temple had gone out for this ritual, leaving only one or two gatekeepers.
"Master, take care. Thank you again for your hospitality."
Ai Jiangtu bowed again and led everyone to the temple's cafeteria.
People are iron, and rice is steel, so you panic if you don't eat a meal.
At least you have to finish breakfast so that you have the energy to continue your training.
"This soup is so bland, I can't eat it."
Qin Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at the food on the table.
"Captain, this is a temple. If you want to eat meat, it's probably hopeless."
Jiang Shaoxu shook his head and sighed.
"It doesn't matter, I'm going out hunting, you guys wait for me to come back!"
After saying this, Qin Xiao ran out immediately.
“Is it the butterfly effect, or is the plot advanced?”
If Qin Xiao remembered correctly, Narahara Sora attacked the monks from Yanming Temple on the fourth day after they came to the temple, not the second day!
But since we are here, we might as well help him to be liberated!
Qin Xiao really hated monks, so he sent them to see the Buddha.
If the Buddha does not forgive them, then it is not Qin Xiao’s business.
It seemed to verify Qin Xiao's guess. Just as he found out the location of Manying Mountain, blood broke out on Manying Mountain, which was across the street.
The blood light is extremely dazzling and extremely strange!
It's like the light reflected by the sun in a lake of blood, making one's heart palpitate.
At this moment, dozens of blood stones on Manying Mountain have been suspended in the air.
They formed a strange and evil cursed blood picture, covering the entire mountain.
There were some grooves on the ground, with bright red blood flowing from them, and a fishy smell filled the air.
Looking down from a high altitude, it looks like a three-dimensional skull!
After the blood map was drawn, the bloodstones began to spin rapidly, filling up the central area of the entire mountain.
tombstone!
Those blood stones actually formed a bloody tombstone!
Except for the side with words engraved on it, the originally messy strokes turned into lines of eulogy.
The dried blood stains were bright red, as if someone had just carved them with blood!
"What happened? Why did it suddenly become like this?!"
The fat monk in the kitchen screamed, his voice like a frightened woman.
"A ghost is taking our lives. It must be a ghost. I told you that we should leave the temple as soon as possible. Now we are doomed..."
The middle-aged monk in charge of the precepts shouted in extreme fear.
The other four or five monks were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.
A cold wind and a bloody smell blew towards me. Under my feet was a picture of ghosts and in the middle was a bloody tombstone!
This was the first time they had seen such a horrifying scene!
Even though no demons or monsters came out, they couldn't even stand steadily!
"I'm finally here. I've had enough of these years..."
An old monk just sat down on the ground and closed his eyes, as if he had given up struggling.
They were invited to perform a ritual here, but they didn't realize that this ritual was actually performed for themselves.
The ones who needed to repent and be saved were themselves! Everyone was terrified. They were just a group of ordinary monks and had never seen a real demon.
They have been worried and afraid ever since they did that thing, and this day has finally arrived.
"Narahara Sora, don't play tricks in front of us. If you have the guts, come out. I'm not afraid of you!"
The culprit, Nanami, was already yelling in anger.
"Nanami, just admit it, maybe he will forgive us."
The old monk with his eyes closed said meaningfully.
"What am I admitting? I didn't do anything. It was clearly Narahara Sora who was having an affair with that little bitch."
Before Nanami could finish her words, she was flung away by an unknown force and hit hard on the bloody tombstone.
An invisible force hung Nanami directly on the tombstone, making him unable to move!
At this time, Nanami realized that all this was real and not false!
"what"
Nanami suddenly screamed, and a hole appeared in his eye socket!
Blood gushed out of his eyes and flowed all over the right side of his face!
Seeing that Nanami had lost an eye for no apparent reason, the monks were so frightened that they began to tremble all over.
There is no use being afraid, Narahara Sora's revenge continues!
"What's the point of keeping a right eye that can't tell right from wrong?"
A cold voice floated down from the sky and reached everyone's ears.
"what"
"what"
"what"
One after another, shrill screams came out from the mouths of these monks.
Their wailing could almost be heard down the mountain, it was so creepy to hear!
The monks covered their right eyes, blood oozing from between their fingers. Including the old monk, all of their eyes were blinded.
"What's the point of keeping a right eye that can't tell right from wrong?"
A cold voice floated down from the sky and reached everyone's ears.
The monks were trembling with fear, and some even kowtowed and begged for mercy.
They all recognized it; it was Narahara Sora's voice!
Narahara Sora was clearly dead, but everyone still heard his voice!
This is clearly a ghost claiming your life!
"It is meaningless to keep a right ear that only listens to rumors and not the truth."
Narahara Sora's voice sounded once again.
"what"
Nanami, who was hung on the tombstone, had his ears torn off.
The shrill screams were so devastating that even Qin Xiao felt a little...
Nice!
If you repay evil with kindness, how can you repay kindness?
If Narahara Sora wants revenge, Qin Xiao will naturally not stop him.
After his revenge is completed, send him to see the Buddha. This is a win-win situation.
You take revenge, and I do good deeds!
win-win!
The screaming continues and the torture continues!
"Please, Yuan... Yuan Kong... This is all our fault, please stop torturing... torturing everyone like this."
The old monk has amazing willpower and is currently the only monk who can speak normally.
The other monks were already rolling on the ground in pain, and Nanami, who was hanging on the tombstone, collapsed due to the pain and fear!
"Repentance cannot bring back the lives that have been lost!"
The cold voice echoed in the old monk's ears, and the old monk subconsciously looked up.
With his only left eye, he saw a man in a black monk's robe.
This person is none other than Narahara Sora!
(End of this chapter)