Watch Out! Danger Ahead
/ Watch Out! Danger Ahead Chapter 2365
Chapter 2365: Hope (2) Chapter 2365: Hope (2) “Shi … Junior Brother …”
“Junior Brother … Junior Brother …”
“Help me … Save me … Please save me …”
In the darkness, the strange mumbling came again, as if it was close at hand.
A pair of eyes were staring at him from the orange flame.
“Junior Brother … Junior Brother …”
“Help me … Save me …”
The voice became more and more mournful, mixed with pleading and anxiety.
A cold and gloomy feeling came over him like a tide. Something was approaching him quickly in the darkness.
“Don't … Don't … Ghost!”
The young monk finally had a mental breakdown. He shouted loudly and trembled as he tried to escape, but he couldn't move at all.
Her feet seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and her whole body was shaking like a sieve. Sweat poured down like rain, and her clothes were wet again and again.
'Kach'
It was as if something had cracked, like the sound of a chicken breaking out of its shell.
The young monk didn't have time to distinguish it before he heard a 'pfft' sound.
A thin young man stood on his tiptoes and blew the lighter, carefully relighting the extinguished candle.
As soon as the light appeared, Yuan he's ravings disappeared completely.
The young boy who was scolded by him earlier was standing on his toes, and half of his body seemed to be hanging on the altar.
His figure was elongated by the firelight, almost covering the entire Hall.
With his back to the young monk, the teenager said in a low but firm voice, ”
“My mother will come to see me.” He was very certain.
“I will offer the most precious sacrifice!”
wuwu … it was unclear whether it was the sound of the wind or the wailing, but the young monk felt a chill from head to toe.
Above his head, a yellow Oriole was fluttering in the wind.
The young monk's Dharma eyes had not opened yet, so he could not see what was happening in the hall.
Song qingxiao, who was a few meters away, could clearly see that the black Qi was like the roots of a giant tree.
The intertwining black gas turned into tentacles that wrapped around the terrified monk, as if they were about to merge with him.
Above his body, the blood-red words on the swaying yellow sail seemed to come to life and slowly dripped down.
Below Huang fan, a dried up skeleton was in pain. It was surrounded by black gas. Its eyes were wide open, and its dry mouth was wide open, silently crying for help.
The resentment formed by the corpse was firmly attached to Seven's body, gradually corroding his stubborn heart.
She was helpless.
The young monk's body quickly deteriorated, and the monk who lived in the same room with him soon discovered that something was wrong with him. His symptoms seemed to be the same as that of his senior brother and Yuan he that day.
Two days later, several third-grade mages in the heavenly Dao temple sealed another meditation room.
The young monk, who couldn't sleep for several nights and tried to pray to Buddha to save his life, disappeared from the nation protecting temple.
The little teenager, ah Qi, sat in front of the Buddha statue with his hands clasped together, looking up at the top of his head-
In the middle of the hall, two yellow sails were hung there, and on the sails were two names written in red cinnabar.
The monks who came in and out didn't see that under the yellow sail, there were two resentful souls who had died without a clear eye and were crying for help.
The number one national law temple in the world had many Dharma monks. However, two strange things had happened in a row. It quickly attracted the attention of the elders and Dharma seats in the temple.
Since then, the temple had been on high alert.
The dharmakayas divided the monks in the temple into groups and patrolled around day and night. If they found something wrong, they would immediately inform the chief monk.
After the two monks died for no reason, the monks on night duty and patrolling in the temple seemed to have heard murmurs for help.
In order to appease the people, the highly cultivated monk did not tell the outside world that the two ordinary monks had turned into demons. He only said that they might have been infected with an evil disease by the refugees outside the temple.
The monks hated the disaster victims who stayed outside and did not leave. They beat and scolded them every day, and the conflict between the two sides gradually escalated, causing many people to die.
The disaster victims who prayed for Buddha's protection wailed continuously. There were more and more corpses outside, some of which were not even cleaned up in time. When the weather was hot, there was a lot of strange smells.
And things were starting to happen in the hall.
First, the ordinary monks heard the screams and wails from the hall. The voices sounded like the cries of two dead monks for help.
Immediately after, someone discovered two sealed meditation rooms. The rooms were filled with black gas, as if they were hell on earth.
There seemed to be an evil ghost with huge tentacles inside. A monk had once entered by mistake and almost lost his life.
Chapter end
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