Nightmare Attack

The fat man couldn't help but take a breath. All this completely overturned his understanding of these monks, "Isn't it about cultivating merit? What kind of merit does drinking and eating meat count?" These are obviously a group of fake monks, the meat-and-wine monks.

Jiang Cheng held his breath, patted the fat man's arm gently, and pointed to a corner. The fat man looked over, and the next second, his eyes stopped.

I saw a few monks surrounding a dark corner, and the monk in the middle was Hui Cong. However, the monk Hui Cong looked very miserable at this moment. Monks kept bringing wine and meat to him, but the monk Hui Cong gritted his teeth and fought to death. After several times of disobedience, the other monks became angry and slapped him in the face, then swarmed up and punched and kicked him. Monk Huicong's wails were particularly harsh in the night.

Gradually, the behavior of these fair-weather monks became more and more exaggerated. They stripped Monk Hui Cong naked, and then beat him with whips soaked in wine. Monk Hui Cong rolled on the ground in pain.

"Eat! Why don't you eat?" The monk wielding the whip said angrily: "The abbot said that drinking alcohol and eating meat is a meritorious deed. Why don't you practice meritorious deeds, Junior Brother Huicong?"

“How can we get rid of inner demons without cultivating merit?”

After being beaten for a while, Monk Huide lay on the ground, dying. At this time, the monks held him down, opened his mouth, stuffed meat and poured wine inside.

At this time, the monk who was whipping him half turned around. With the dim candlelight, Jiangcheng Fatty could see clearly. They had seen this man before. He had several big ugly scabs on his cheeks. He was following Monk Huide. The person around him was the person who took the lead in dragging away Monk Huicong during the day, saying that he would take him to practice meritorious deeds later.

Just when the monks were showing off their ferocity, the ground suddenly trembled, and then the door of this place of wine and meat was kicked open. But after seeing the appearance of the person clearly, all the fat men in Jiangcheng were stunned on the spot.

This is a giant with a height of 5 meters. The giant is wearing a green hero's cloak. Silver dragon scale armor is exposed on one shoulder. He has an arrow jacket embroidered with dragons inside. The most important thing is that a green dragon Yanyue knife is held upside down by the giant. In his hand, the heavy knife tip dragged on the ground, making a rough friction sound.

The fat man was completely stunned. This was clearly...clearly the Second Master Guan, the Martial Saint!

Is Mr. Guan alive? !

The monks who were drinking and eating meat were frightened by the second master Guan in front of him. He stepped on the legs of the drunken monk who was closest to him and broke his legs. The other monks saw this and looked like they were young. After reacting, they immediately ran away, the previous drunkenness was gone, and for a while, there were screams, wailing, overturning of tables and chairs, and the crisp sound of the wine bowl smashing to the ground.

Guan Erye swung his fist, breaking a monk's bones and tendons. He lay on the ground like a puddle of mud, and it seemed that he was no longer alive.

This not particularly big building was completely transformed into a Shura field. The second master Guan was covered in blood and he was killing everyone. Among them, only the monk Huicong did not run away. He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to the second master Guan and said many words. Han Hu was muttering something, but the distance was too far and the scene was too chaotic, so Fatty Jiangcheng couldn't hear clearly.

The unexpectedly born Guan Erye not only did not harm Monk Huicong, he also grabbed the monk who had a mole on his cheek after abusing him. First he threw him to the ground, and then he swung the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and stabbed the whole person along the shoulder. It broke into two pieces, and blood spilled out, splattering all over the wall.

Suddenly, Second Master Guan seemed to have noticed something, and he suddenly turned around and looked towards where Fatty Jiang Cheng was hiding. It was also at this moment that Jiang Cheng saw clearly what Second Master Guan looked like.

That was not Mr. Guan with phoenix eyes and silkworm eyebrows at all, but a rotten, blackened face that was still leaking pus.

This is a ghost!

It's just a ghost dressed up like Mr. Guan!

Without any luck, Jiang Cheng turned around, picked up the fat man and ran away. The next second, the window they were hiding in was shattered, and a broken body was thrown out. Judging from the bloody monk's robes, it was the monk in the temple.

Immediately afterwards, the ground began to tremble, and the Guan Erye ghost actually gave up chasing the monks and instead came towards them.

The fat man wanted to cry but had no tears. The two of them were just passing by. What was wrong with them?

But as he ran, Fatty noticed something was wrong. He looked around and saw some people running not far away, and... they didn't seem to be monks.

It seemed that those people had attracted the attention of Guan Erye Ghost again. After chasing for a while, Guan Erye Ghost actually gave up on them and started chasing those people instead.

Fatty Jiangcheng, who finally saved his life, had no time to explore why. The two of them wished they could grow two more legs. They hurriedly walked down the stairs to Jiangcheng, tripped over the steps and fell heavily to the ground. Fatty, with his quick eyes and quick hands, picked up Jiangcheng and ran away. After escaping all the way back to the room and closing the door, the fat man put Jiang Cheng down, but he was already so tired that he only had half a life left.

The scene of Guan Erye's ghost wielding a long knife and killing everyone caused great harm to his soul, especially Guan Erye's ghostly face.

After a long time, the fat man noticed the doctor sitting there, staring down at his arm.

"What's wrong, doctor?" The fat man suddenly panicked.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, the fat man walked over quickly. When he saw it, the fat man's brows instantly furrowed. He saw that Jiang Cheng's left hand was obviously in the wrong position. When he touched it with his hand, the bones inside were broken.

Only then did the fat man remember that it must have been the fall just now.

"It's okay." Jiang Cheng covered his hands with his clothes and said calmly: "We'll see if there is any solution tomorrow. The most important thing now is to find clues."

"I was only looking at those figures and didn't pay attention to my feet." Jiang Cheng said.

"Did you see those people clearly?" The fat man knew that Jiang Cheng was still very reliable at the critical moment.

"I didn't see clearly. The distance was too far and the vision was not good, but I roughly looked at their number. There were at least 6 or 7 people." Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man meaningfully.

The next second, the fat man immediately reacted, "Is it that team of merchants?"

"Well, it should be them. I didn't expect them to come here." Jiang Cheng held back the pain and took a deep breath, "Since they can also attract the attention of Master Guan, I think they are like us to some extent, and should be considered our teammates this time."

It's a good thing to have teammates, at least it will make them feel less lonely, but the fat man still cares about the absurd things in that building, and said angrily: "Those monks are all hypocritical. This is clearly a fake temple. Did you see that they forced Huicong to eat meat and drink wine, and beat him and whipped him when he refused. I suspect that Monk Huicong was forced into his current appearance by them."

Monk Huicong, cultivating merits, inner demons, and Master Guan who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, Jiang Cheng didn't have much clue for a while, and the water in this Zhijie Temple was much deeper than he thought.