Lord, I am such a good person.

"Why not give it a try?"

Sensing the slight fluctuations from the [Nine-Child Ghost Mother Image] on his back, Shi Ran felt relieved and slowly turned around.

"Hiss~"

After Shi Ran had a clear view of the faceless old monk in front of him, he couldn't help but get goose bumps.

A hideous blood scar on the pale face was violently torn open, and a tongue covered with mucus and saliva stuck out from it.

The upper body was crowded with dozens of faces with different expressions. Unlike the old monk, these crowded faces had complete facial features.

Some were screaming hideously, some were in agony, and some were screaming crazily. But what shocked Shi Ran was not these expressions, but that these faces called him in unison after seeing him turn around.

"Senior Brother Shi Ran~"

"Senior Brother Shi Ran~"

"..."

This voice was exactly the same as what Shi Ran heard when he pushed the door open before, and these faces looked exactly like the dozens of mechanical monks in monk robes in the square before.

The lower body had long disappeared, replaced by several tentacles like umbilical cords growing out of the black skin below, looking like octopus tentacles.

"Swoosh~"

The faceless old monk seemed to have really not expected Shi Ran to turn around. He suddenly shuddered after seeing the jade cicada in his hand, and then quickly stepped back a few steps.

"Woo~"

The faceless old monk stopped retreating outside the light emitted by the jade cicada. His throat kept surging, and large amounts of saliva kept flowing out of the dozens of hideous faces on his body.

A pair of vicious eyes stared at Shi Ran, as if they were just waiting for the jade cicada to stop shining and then rush over.

"【Seal of the Golden Cicada in the Miner】"

The magic power surged, and the hand made a seal. Then, a golden cicada flew out from Shi Ran's palm, and then pierced through the chest of the faceless old monk not far away like lightning.

"Roar~"

In an instant, dozens of faces on the upper body let out painful roars.

"Shua~"

Then Shi Ran's figure flashed by, and when he passed by the old monk with a big hole in his chest, he slapped it heavily.

"【Slaying Handprint】"

The bloody "卍" handprint came down on his head, and the body of the old monk who was screaming in pain instantly exploded into countless pieces.

"Roar~"

But soon, with the surging of the sloppy black skin under his feet, several umbilical cord tentacles reappeared not far away, and finally merged into the figure of the faceless old monk.

However, unlike before, the upper body of the faceless old monk has lost two hideous faces at this moment.

"The damage caused by the Golden Cicada Seal and the Killing Seal? One face corresponds to one life?"

Looking at the reappearing old monk, Shi Ran stood in place and did not continue to attack. Instead, he focused on the system panel.

It turned out that through the attack just now, Shi Ran secretly touched the faceless old monk who was very afraid of the jade cicada.

"【Weird】·【Galan Vinaya】: 【Vina】, one of the eight deacons of the Galan Temple, was originally organizing the process ceremony of the 【Galan Shengfohui】, but was contaminated. 's golden cicada, and now it has turned into a [ghost].

Note: Unless the golden cicada is completely killed, it cannot be killed or completely killed. "

"Hiss~"

After seeing this information, Shi Ran couldn't help but take a breath, and then looked up at the faceless old monk who was staring at him, but still didn't dare to step forward,

"My goodness, didn't the previous information say that the abbot of the Galan Temple had become evil? How come it became that the old monk had become evil again? He, isn't he the [chief] of the [four major leaders] of the Galan Temple?

And, what is the so-called [Galan Shengfohui]? "

Endless doubts surged in his heart at this moment, and Shi Ran looked down at the jade cicada in his hand again, and felt that the amiable old monk's face seemed to be suddenly covered with a thick shadow.

"Hu~"

After a long breath, Shi Ran barely suppressed the fear in his heart, and then ignored the faceless old monk in the distance, and strode towards the distant building.

"Roar~"

The old monk behind him seemed unwilling to let Shi Ran go, and his tentacles clung to Shi Ran tightly, but he dared not take action because of the jade cicada.

"So how dare the ghost turn against the master? What's more, this so-called master seems to have woken up."

He looked down at the dirty black skin under his feet,

"Before the old monk made trouble, I should be able to move freely in this temple with the jade cicada in my hand. In this case, I will take all the benefits that I can get first.

If I really encounter any situation in the end, the worst that can happen is to abandon this body and escape into the ghost country first."

With a decision in mind, Shi Ran strode out of the square. Behind him, the faceless old monk seemed to be trapped here and couldn't get out at all. He could only watch Shi Ran go away anxiously, and kept roaring.

…

"The abbot has ordered that the distinguished guests go to the main hall to attend the Buddha Ascension Feast."

In front of Gao He, a monk who looked like an ordinary person put his hands together and pointed back politely,

"Are you the chief monk? Your strength is barely acceptable, not bad, you are qualified to be a side dish in the hands of the Taoist priest."

Clap his hands in praise, Gao He then nodded,

"Then lead the way, I also want to see what kind of feast this big guy under my feet has prepared."

Seemingly not worried about his safety at all, Gao He happily followed the ordinary monk, walking slowly in the Galan Temple as if he was visiting an amusement park.

………

On one side, the human monks seemed to have gathered together again, and were also led by a fat monk through the temple.

On the other side, the demons and monsters who came up the mountain later walked through the mountain gate tremblingly under the guidance of the headless monk they had seen before, and went straight to the main hall.

In the mist under the mountain, a pair of green eyes seemed to flash with an emotion called joy.

………

"Alas, it's a pity that the time has come. This [Ghost Ferry] can't hold on for long."

In a Zen hall in the temple, Zhao Qian and Lao Yang Fei Di Long walked out of the eroded and riddled ghost ship.

"Hehe, Lao Zhao, just be content. We have got a lot of good things this time. I didn't expect that after five hundred years, there are still some treasures that have not been eroded. But it's a pity that we still haven't found that treasure."

With a basket hanging under his neck and a bag on his back, which seemed to have a faint light, Fei Di Long stood up with excitement.

"Boss, there are people outside."

Just then, Lao Yang suddenly turned his head and looked at the door.

A tall and thin figure was standing quietly outside the door.

"Have you rested well, benefactor? The abbot invites you to go to the main hall to attend the Dharma Assembly."