An Lan actually knew very well.

If Kshatriya's level of skill were to continue, that "monster" might not be able to kill him.

But the divination revealed that he would face a near-death experience if he went down there.

There might be another reason!

do not forget!

If the well were to be restored from the "other dimension" and arrive at the "Hidden Hermitage," it would be a sealed, oxygen-free well.

This might be the reason that killed him!

certainly...

There might be some unexpected developments...

The two sides remained silent for a long while.

suddenly!

An Lan walked over to Wen Lan and whispered something in her ear. Wen Lan's expression turned strange, and she immediately went to the wellhead and started pulling the rope upwards...

"Rustling sound—"

"Rustling sound—"

Everyone gathered around when they saw Shudra's body being hoisted up by a well rope!

"This...this! Damn it! Damn it!"

"An Lan!!! Did you tie his body up with rope?!"

"You bastard! Can't you save him?!"

Without a word, Kshatriya snatched the corpse bound by ropes, his face contorted with anger as he glared at An Lan. An Lan maintained her indifferent expression: "Yes... I can save him..."

"But..."

Why should I save them?

"You—! You!!!"

"Tsk..."

"I helped you retrieve the body, shouldn't you thank me?"

"you...!!!"

He was so angry his head was practically steaming; Kshatriya had never seen anyone so good at arguing.

He held the Shudra's corpse silently, completely unaware that the corpse's shadow suddenly moved and then... dashed into Wen Lan's shadow!

The Corpse Puppet Manipulator has been activated!

Yes!

It doesn't matter who has the body; the key question is—who is controlling his abilities?

"..."

The well remained silent.

Kshatriya frequently glanced at An Lan, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

Actually, he knows everything!

How exactly did the Kshatriya die?

Was he really just killed by a monster?

Stop messing around!

These people aren't children. How did they die? He didn't need to think to know that An Lan or something was involved. But... he didn't dare to openly confront them now!

Who is the opponent?

Zhao Kuo!

Long Ao!

Come here, ginger!

He didn't dare to act rashly when Shudra was around, and now that Shudra is dead, he's even less likely to make a move!

Even though he knew that the comments on the "A-San-Guo" forum were probably already a chaotic mess of insults, he could only pretend to be stupid and remain silent.

(Damn it!)

(You bunch of Chinese!)

(Just you wait! Once I get my chance, I'll make sure you all die a horrible death! A truly horrible death!!!)

[Clean and hygienic: Damn it! Kshatriya, are you a SC? You really think that's how it is?]

[Never uses toilet paper: Damn! Anlan did it! You'd better fight back!]

[Flying Pancake and Masachi: Idiot! Where is your integrity as captain?!]

【...】

The comments section for 【阿三国】 has indeed exploded.

It's unclear how long the standoff by the well lasted, but suddenly, the hanging skeletons along the surrounding forest path began to sway and rattle incessantly...

"Thus have I heard. At one time, the Buddha was staying in the Jeta Grove, Anathapindika's Park, in Shravasti, with a great assembly of twelve hundred and fifty monks..."

A deep, honest male voice was heard reciting something inexplicably in the air!

"At that time, when the World-Honored One was about to eat, he put on his robes, took his alms bowl, and entered the great city of Shravasti to beg for food..."

"..."

A faint sound, like the recitation of some scripture, rang out.

As the scripture was recited, the surrounding scenery gradually turned to dust and disappeared!

The black soil around the well has receded, turning into a patch of blue bricks and tiles. Wooden railings have been added around the well, along with ropes for water buckets hanging from them.

The surrounding darkness turned yellowish, and the ground in the distance where tree roots had once been intertwined transformed into an antique-style corridor.

The outline of a temple began to emerge around them!

"We are here..."

"You're back?"

Jiang Lai muttered something subconsciously, but when he looked at the [Sword of Pinocchio] in his hand, it hadn't grown at all?!

Instantly!

His face darkened!

"Depend on!"

"Isn't this a comeback?"

"Then what is this place?!"

I looked around uneasily; the echoing chanting of scriptures around me grew louder and clearer...

"Having begged in the city in due order, he returned to his original place..."

"After the meal, put away your clothes and bowl, wash your feet, and sit down..."

"..."

A loud noise filled the air, and everyone looked around in surprise, filled with fear and unease.

But only...

An Lan looked around at the people in confusion.

What the hell?

Isn't he back now?

now!

An Lan stood in the corridor of the meditation room, surrounded by rooms already lit by candlelight. But he noticed... neither Long Ao nor Jiang Lai...

Why do they all look so tense, as if they've seen some kind of monster?

Ok?

Could it be...?

Only you can't see it?

Why?

Stroking the Buddhist prayer beads in her arms, An Lan seemed to realize something...

He took out the Buddhist prayer beads, which were now enveloped in a cloud of black mist, slowly wriggling and deforming until... they transformed into a fair-skinned left arm.

Yes!

Left arm!!!

Judging from the outline, it should be a person's left hand?

"Depend on!"

"What's the underlying principle behind this?"

"Never mind! Hey! You guys, why don't you try grabbing this hand?"

The hand was handed to Long Ao, who still looked around blankly, backing away quickly down the corridor.

"ha?"

seem!

The other person can no longer see me!

An Lan simply shoved her left arm into Long Ao's arms to try, but the result was the same!

Long Ao's expression remained tense as he kept pulling Jiang Lai and the others back!

As for the Kshatriyas and Brahmins opposite them, they looked terrified, huddled together, constantly looking around!

"Hey--"

"So... now I'm all alone, back in the normal world?"

"Although their physical bodies have returned... their minds are still in another world?!"

Watching this scene with amusement, An Lan's lips slowly curled up, and she suddenly moved closer to the Kshatriya and Brahmin!

What a great opportunity!

Isn't this a great opportunity for them?

Everyone's consciousness seemed to be trapped in another world, except for himself?

Such a golden opportunity...

How can we not use this?!

Holy crap! Things are different on Emperor An Tian's side!

[Wow, everyone else's livestreams are all going to a temple with a yellow sky, why is Emperor An Tian back?]

[It seems that Emperor An Tian has obtained some kind of item?]

【….】

The barrage of comments also surged at this moment.

An Lan walked towards Kshatriya, just about to reach out and grab him by the neck...

......

And—at the same time.

As the scriptures were recited, the surrounding scenery became clearer.

Long Ao and his group stood in front of the well, only to be shocked to discover that An Lan was nowhere to be found!

"Damn it! Where's An Lan?!"

"Holy crap, is An Lan still in the original world?"

Jiang Lai raised the [Sword of Pinocchio] in his hand, but there was still no reaction. Long Ao narrowed his eyes, about to warn his teammates, when the chanting of scriptures around them grew even louder!

"At that time, the elder Subhuti... in the assembly... immediately rose from his seat..."

"Exposing the right shoulder... kneeling on the right knee... palms together respectfully..."

"..."

The scripture statement is clearly solemn and austere.

For some reason, after listening to the scripture, Long Ao and the others clearly felt a surge of heat in their bodies, and their minds began to fill with images unsuitable for children...

"Wife...wife..."

"Ah! My wife!!!"

"No! [Neglected]! [None]..."

"Ugh—Wife!!!"

"..."

The reaction from the Kshatriyas was clearly even more exaggerated!

He clearly realized something and activated [Nullification]. But in just a moment, he began to open his mouth towards the empty air, his hands seemingly embracing something nonexistent, a sudden, jostling motion...

"Ugh..."

"Ugh..."

His expression began to show enjoyment, but... at this moment, blood was eerily flowing from his seven orifices...

"Tick-tock! Tick-tock! Tick-tock!"

Blood flowed into his mouth, yet he felt no pain. His legs began to twist abnormally, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud, still embracing the earth, a look of ecstasy on his face...

"Stars...stars..."

"Oh! Stars!"

The Brahmin was even more outrageous, tearing at his own belly with his hands. It's unclear what he saw, but he literally ripped a bloody gash into his stomach...

"Damn it... I can't take it anymore..."

"I...I feel...I think I'm in some woman's arms?"

Jiang Lai blinked, reaching for his phone, when suddenly a beautiful woman appeared before him, wearing rabbit ears, and slapped his phone away...

Jiang Lai was pulled into its arms, its eyes filled with infatuation.

As we watch...

The situation is getting worse and worse!

Zhao Kuo stared at the empty temple, as if trying to find the source of the sound, and ran around aimlessly!

He kept running, through the meditation rooms, through the corridors, his voice seeming to come from all directions. He even pushed open the temple gates and ran out, his voice still echoing in the air!

The intense heat within him grew increasingly intense, so Zhao Kuo looked at a stone by the roadside, decisively picked it up, and ate it!

In his eyes, this was not a stone!

It's actually a drug that reduces testosterone levels!

"Woo-woo—"

After eating it, the heat in my body gradually subsided, but the surrounding noise continued!

When Zhao Kuo looked up and then at the temple gate, his eyes narrowed involuntarily!

【Hidden Temple】!!!

Yes!

This place is called "Shenyin Temple", not "Shenyin Nunnery"!

"this..."

"What on earth is going on?!"

Zhao Kuo couldn't understand it. He picked up a stone from the ground, and the stone transformed into medicine. He wanted to give the pills to his teammates, but the effect of "calling a deer a horse" only worked on himself...

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"We can't find the source of the sound..."

"Damn it!!!"

Looking around angrily, Zhao Kuo was at a loss!

In the corridor, Long Ao leaned against a pillar, trying to keep himself conscious!

The moment he looked up, he was surrounded by girl groups of all kinds. There were girls in leather pants, stockings, uniforms—some even had delicate, fair hands stroking their chins…

The feel was so realistic!

The further you go in reciting the scriptures, the more terrifying the effects become!

"Damn it!"

"I can't just collapse like this!"

"[Reversing cause and effect]!!!"

Reversing cause and effect

[Current Aspiration: To lead my teammates away from the scripture recitation area]

[The price: An Lan found someone important...]

"ha?"

"An Lan! An Lan isn't here anymore!"

"Anlan...Anlan!"

"Damn it! Let's take a gamble!"

"Anlan! Anlan! Quick! Go find that [important person]! Now... only you can save us!!!"

Long Ao cried out into the void, hoping only that An Lan could still hear his call!

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