I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 342 Dirty (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

On the second night, another person died.

It was a complete repeat of what happened last night.

When everyone heard the sound of the coffin, they immediately ran to the Buddhist hall.

In a coffin, the body of the monk named Dao Kong was found.

At that time, Buddha Kurong and Monk Daoyin happened to be in the Buddha Hall.

Originally, one person died, although everyone didn't pay attention to the old monk Kurong and others.

But each use their own way to stare at the monk's every move.

The leading brother sent several brothers to follow secretly at night.

There are few monks in the temple.

Daojing died, and Daosheng was sent by the old monk Kurong to report to the officials.

Only old monk Kurong himself and monk Daoyin were left.

In the eyes of the leading brother, these two are just ordinary martial arts practitioners.

His muscles, bones, and blood are slightly stronger than ordinary people, but that's all.

It is not surprising that there are many martial arts practiced in temples and Taoist temples.

He thought that with his brother's skill, he could keep watch over the two monks.

And the disciples of Jade Sword City were even using that small sword to perform secret techniques, staring at the two monks nonstop for a moment.

Both parties are full of confidence, as long as there is any change in the other party, they will be able to catch it immediately.

But it turns out, they were just thinking too beautifully.

No one on both sides noticed anything unusual, but the sound of the coffin was still heard suddenly at night.

When they arrived at the Buddhist hall, they saw the old monk Ku Rong and the monk Dao Yin sitting between dozens of coffins.

Everyone checked the coffins one by one, and they found that they were indeed the corpses of nearby villagers.

But in one of them, he saw the cold corpse of Monk Daokong.

The senior and senior sisters in Jade Sword City were furious immediately.

It was determined that the old monk Ku Rong had played tricks on them.

Holding a sword, he blocked the old monk Ku Rong and the monk Dao Yin in the Buddhist hall for interrogation.

The old monk Kurong and the monk Daoyin argued that they were chanting scriptures for the deceased.

People naturally do not believe it.

The senior sister determined that these two people were the "evil spirits" who harmed people in Huagu Temple, and she was about to do it immediately, and ended up with these two evil monks.

Someone suddenly screamed.

Everyone was startled, they didn't care about the old monk Ku Rong and the monk Dao Yin, they hurried away looking for their voices.

The two brothers who were sent out by the leader to follow the old monk Kurong had disappeared before.

The leading brother then sent his brothers to look for it.

The one who screamed was the quack who was looking for someone.

He saw the missing two brothers lying in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, so he called out loudly.

Finding that the two brothers were not dead, but fell into a coma, the leading elder brother breathed a sigh of relief.

Wake up the two of them and ask them a question.

The two said that they did not know how they passed out.

But they all said that they remembered that when they were in a drowsy sleep, they saw a naked, hairless, white as jade, with a sad face, and a bewitching beauty next to them.

But in the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, apart from them, there was no one to be found.

Not even ghosts.

When everyone was at a loss, they thought of the old monk Kurong again, and hurried back to the Buddhist hall.

Old monk Kurong and monk Daoyin were still sitting there quietly, chanting sutras with their eyes closed.

He simply ignored everyone's questions.

Just say that when the government comes, everything will be revealed.

Then no matter how persecuted and threatened by the crowd, he remained silent.

Everyone can't.

Even if she is a senior senior sister, she can't wait to kill the old monk Ku Rong with a single sword.

But the matter has come to this point, she wants to find out the truth of the matter.

So he suppressed his temper.

This time, everyone didn't dare to relax their vigilance, and stayed in the Buddhist hall together, staring at the old monk Kurong.

They even ate and drank only in the temple.

In this way, on the third night, they heard the sound of the coffin again.

Suddenly woke up.

To everyone's horror, they were all awakened from sleep by the sound of the coffin.

But no one could tell when they fell asleep.

"I obviously didn't sleep..."

"How can this be?"

"I didn't sleep either, I was still eating just now!"

"how so!"

Everyone was inexplicably terrified.

The coldness in my heart went straight up.

"died again..."

When everyone was enveloped in this inexplicable panic, Brother Qiu and the leading brother were already standing beside a coffin.

There was also a cold corpse inside.

That was Monk Daoyin who had been by the old monk Kurong's side all the time.

Everyone was even more frightened.

Brother Qiu couldn't bear it any longer, walked up to the old monk Ku Rong, and said in a deep voice, "Abbot Ku Rong, are you still refusing to admit it?"

But Abbot Kurong just ignored it, his eyes were tightly closed, and his long eyebrows, one black and one white, trembled slightly.

A string of rosary beads is slowly turning between the hands.

Muttering in his mouth: "If I hear..."

"...I saw this land, hills, pits, thorns, gravel, mountains of earth and rocks, full of filth and evil..."

"...My Buddha's land is always pure like this. I want to save the inferior people here. I want to show all the evil and impure land ears. If the heart is pure, you will see the majesty of the merits and virtues of this land..."

"All sentient beings are equal, and their hearts are pure. If you rely on the wisdom of the Buddha, you can see that this Buddhaland is pure..."

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Senior Senior Sister couldn't hold back anymore, and no matter what the truth was, there was a sword cry, and the crystal clear sword radiated cold air.

Arrived through the sky.

Straight to the point between the eyebrows of the old monk Kurong.

Those quacks saw that the senior sister was irritable, impulsive and ignorant before, but now when they make a move, the sword is fierce and the sword wind is howling, which is not weaker than the famous masters in the Jianghu, especially the magic. Can't help but be surprised.

But it was such a sharp and unprovoked sword that pierced the old monk Ku Rong's forehead, but he couldn't make any further progress.

It's like being stabbed on a very solid iron plate.

Everyone was startled in fear, and a thought rose in their hearts: It really is a monster!

The Senior Sister looked even more horrified.

No one knew better than her how much force she had used for this sword.

With her skills and the sword bestowed by Jade Sword City in her hand, even steel can easily pierce through like rotten soil.

He didn't believe in evil in his heart, and was about to return his sword and stab again.

But he found that his mind was stagnant and he couldn't withdraw the sword.

It was as if an invisible big hand was holding her sword tightly.

Do not move!

"Junior Sister! Let go!"

Suddenly, Senior Brother Qiu was heard exclaiming.

At the same time, the leading brother had already slapped her with a palm.

Before Senior Senior Sister could react, she was hit on the shoulder by one of his palms.

But I only felt a sudden shock with a soft force.

Involuntarily let go of the hand holding the sword, and took a few steps back.

Angry in his heart, he glared and was about to attack the leading brother.

But I heard a few exclamations.

I saw everyone staring at the sword she let go, but it didn't fall.

Hanging in mid-air.

Mottled rust appeared on the tip of the sword that was in contact with the old monk Ku Rong.

And quickly spread on the sword body.

The rust turned into an inky black in an instant.

Yibao's crystal-clear sword gradually melted like wax.

It turned into a thick black juice dripping down.

Everyone felt a strong stench coming out of their nostrils.

The black juice dripped and spread on the ground.

Wherever they passed, everything turned into a pool of filthy, foul-smelling pitch black.

It didn't stop spreading until several sets of coffins.

But that piece of ground seemed to be corroded by something out of thin air, and a big pit appeared.

The pit was full of black, smelly slime.

The black liquid is still wriggling, as if it wants to continue to spread outward.

But between the several coffins, there seemed to be some kind of invisible force firmly preventing the black liquid from spreading.

"What the hell is going on here!?"

At this moment, several people yelled in horror.

He pointed at the old monk Kurong with a horrified face.

A chilling voice sounded:

"hey-hey……"

"Kurong old ghost, you can't trap me..."

(End of this chapter)