She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 278

The scene in front of him was so weird and terrifying that Young Master Lin couldn't get used to it for a while, he just beat his head with his hands desperately, trying to wake up quickly from this nightmare.

He Miao was once again defeated by his innocence.He is afraid of nightmares, only afraid that reality is more terrifying than nightmares.

"Little master, why did you appear here? What's going on with this inn?"

He Miao's question came out, but the little monk didn't look directly at He Miao, just nodded slightly and said: "Half a month ago, the little monk passed by here."

"Half Moon?" Young Master Lin screamed.Could it be that this skinny little monk actually stayed in this inn for half a month?

"Yes." The little monk was not at all angry when Master Lin interrupted him.He just went on to say: "The poor monk saw something strange here, so he came to this inn."

"Little master has already seen the strangeness of this inn?" He Miao asked doubtfully.

"From the beginning, this inn, in the eyes of the little monk, is what you see now." The little monk only said indifferently.

He Miao knew that this little monk probably possessed the legendary Mysterious Yin Eye, which can see both Yin and Yang realms at the same time with one pair of eyes, breaking through all falsehoods.

I just don't know if it's born like this, or if it's slowly cultivated.

"How could there be so many ghosts gathered in this inn?"

He Miao asked his own doubts.In the general world, even if there are a few powerful lonely ghosts, they only gather occasionally. This is the first time He Miao has seen so many ghosts.

The little monk only said lightly: "This place is the legendary place of pure yin. It can also be understood as the junction of yin and yang. Some people deliberately raise it so that yin ghosts can live with people."

"Master, may I ask how we can return to the human world?" Young Master Lin who was at the side was frightened and hurriedly asked.

The little monk looked calm, clasped his hands together and said, "Master, I don't dare to be a master. I don't know if all the benefactors have noticed the name of this inn."

name?Who would pay attention to this thing, just shook his head slowly and said.

"The name of the inn here is 'Seven Hours'. After ordinary people enter, within seven hours, they will die here and their souls will be detained."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were full of panic, even the middle-aged man who had been calm all the time had an ugly expression.

He Miao turned back to look at Murong Lan, obviously heard everyone's words, but he still looked calm and didn't care at all.

He Miao sighed inwardly, squeezed Murong Lan's hand, signaling him to rest assured.For one thing, she will try her best to rescue him, no matter how bad it is, Uncle Wei, a monk in the alchemy stage, is still outside, so he will definitely find a way.

Murong Lan froze, and only nodded at He Miao.

He Miao withdrew her hand, wishing she could slap her hand hard now, she couldn't get rid of this bad habit of fondling little handsome guys.

"Master, where are we now?" The middle-aged man asked.

"If the little monk's guess is correct, right now we are in the underground of this inn, or in other words, in the shadow of it." The little monk only said calmly.

"Little master is from Dafanyin Temple?" He Miao asked when he saw the appearance of the little monk.

"Don't dare to climb high." The little monk denied it flatly.

"Little Master knows how to get out?" He Miao then asked.

The little monk nodded and said: "We can leave this place when the little monk has freed all the ghosts here."

He Miao was dumbfounded for a moment, how is this possible, there are not tens of thousands of ghosts here, there are several thousand, how could it be possible for the little monk to save himself.

In other words, these people would probably starve to death when he finished his transcendence.

Seeing the young monk's bony appearance, He Miao asked, "Little master hasn't bigu yet?"

The little monk clasped his hands together and said: "My cultivation level is too low, it is true that I haven't bigu yet."

He Miao really convinced him for a while, it seems that he hasn't eaten for more than half a month, otherwise he wouldn't be so thin.

Thinking that there are many meat buns in the wooden hairpin, but looking at the appearance of this little monk, I am afraid that he may not be able to eat them.

He Miao hesitated again and again, but still took out a few meat buns, and said, "It's not that I want to tease little master on purpose, it's because there are only so many meat buns left in the dry food that I carry with me."

She wanted to improve the food for herself and Song Zishu, at least some meaty food, who would have thought that she would meet a little monk who hadn't eaten for more than a month and a half.

As expected, the little monk clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you for your kindness, the Buddhist precepts are strict, and I dare not break the precepts." It seems that even if you die of starvation, you won't be able to eat He Miao's meat buns.

But Young Master Lin on the side reacted, and said to Uncle Zhao on the side: "Go, give some of the dry food we brought to this little master."

Uncle Zhao hurriedly took out some dry buns and handed them to the young monk.The little monk put his hands together and thanked: "Amitabha." Then he started to gobble it up. It seemed that he was really hungry.

The little monk was eating, everyone had their own thoughts, no one noticed, a ghost appeared around him, and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Ah~" The middle-aged man was taken aback, and pushed Young Master Lin beside him without hesitation.

Where did Young Master Lin expect this step? When he realized it, he had already been pushed out of the formation by the middle-aged man, and he was directly facing countless evil ghosts with claws and claws.

"Master!" Uncle Zhao on the side shouted loudly, but because of his age, there was no time to save him.

After all, Young Master Lin was young and had little experience. He had never seen such a scene before. He was so frightened that he was dizzy, rolled his eyes, and passed out directly.

Thanks to He Miao's quick eyesight and quick hands, he jumped out of the circle, and with a horizontal stroke of a mahogany sword, he instantly repelled many evil spirits swarming up, and then pulled the unconscious Young Master Lin into the formation with all his strength.

"It's Brother Yang!" The woman surnamed Chen in the formation was in a daze when she saw the appearance of the ghost just now.Immediately with tears in his eyes, he wanted to go outside.

It was only at He Miao's end that he pulled the unconscious Young Master Lin into the formation, but at the other end he saw the woman surnamed Chen walking out in a daze, seeing that it was too late to intercept.

He Miao stretched out her foot and tripped the woman surnamed Chen to the ground.

The woman didn't notice for a while, fell to the ground, and finally came to her senses, but looking outside, the already transparent ghost was her brother Yang.At the moment, he just fell on the ground and burst into tears.

"Close your eyes, don't be affected by the ghosts outside." He Miao reminded casually.

"What did you say?!" The woman surnamed Chen glared angrily, her eyes were full of water, and she glared at He Miao viciously.

"That's my Brother Yang, not a ghost!" The woman surnamed Chen said fiercely.

He Miao didn't bother to argue with her, it was obvious that Brother Yang's ghost had been affected by the ghosts outside, his eyes were demented, his mind was blurred, and he was no longer the familiar person.

She looked at Young Master Lin on the ground, her face was pale, and she was lying upright, motionless.This is not a good sign.

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