"Who?!"

Seeing a figure running towards him from afar, Qian Xiangdong instinctively took out his pistol from his body.

"Team C!"

"Everyone on alert!"

"Swish, swish, swish~"

For a moment, more than a dozen pistols were all pointed at the fat monk.

The fat monk ignored him and continued to run towards the foot of the mountain.

"Hey! Who are you?!"

"Speak!"

"If you don't stop, we'll shoot!"

After yelling at the fat monk a few times, the monk walked halfway up the mountain before he barely raised his head.

To be honest, this guy looks really fierce.

His face is full of fat, his eyes are scary big, his eyebrows are inverted, and a scar on his forehead extends to his smooth head.

If he wasn't wearing a monk's robe, no one would have thought he was a monk.

"Shoot?"

A hint of arrogance appeared on his fierce face.

"You came to my territory and wanted to shoot me?"

"Did I hear you right?"

The fat monk laughed strangely, Qian Xiangdong's eyes were cold.

"Are you the abbot of [Izumo Temple]?"

"Yes... My name is Jingshen, and you... are not following the rules by ringing the bell without permission!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"I ask you questions! What happened here!"

"Also, why are you the only one who is fine?!"

The black gun was still pointed at Jingshen, and Jingshen's eyes narrowed.

"Boy..."

"Didn't your family teach you to be respectful when talking to elders?"

"Put the gun down! Put it down!"

As the words came, Qian Xiangdong felt that his mind was uneasy for some reason.

"Damn it~Damn it!"

The gun in his hand was shaking.

"Bang!!!"

Suddenly!

Qian Xiangdong felt a burning pain in his back!

"What?!"

Looking back, it was "C1" who shot at him with a sinister look on his face.

A hole on his shoulder blade was bleeding.

Qian Xiangdong looked at him in disbelief, "C1, you f**k! What are you doing?"

"Hahaha~hahaha~"

"What am I doing?"

"Qian Xiangdong! I'm killing dogs!"

"Your dog in the base usually licks [purebreds] a lot and puts pressure on us ordinary people!"

"I'll kill you first! Then kill Liu Sui's [half-purebred]!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"C1"'s eyes were already red, and he fired without hesitation.

"You! You kid!"

"You dare to get angry at me!"

"Squeak squeak~"

The electric current under his feet surged.

"Puff~Puff~"

After being shot twice in the stomach, Qian Xiangdong's face turned grim, and a ball of electricity exploded directly at "C1".

"Sizzle~"

A living person was instantly electrocuted to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Bang! Bang!"

At the same time, the other "C team members" in the pavilion fired randomly!

"Damn it! C9, I let you taunt me all the time!"

"Liu Sui, you die!"

"Zuo Yang... Zuo Yang..."

"Buzz~"

The noisy pavilion suddenly froze in an instant.

Liu Sui slapped her chest, and under [Time Pause], she looked at Zuo Yang in panic.

At this moment...

Teammates pointing guns at each other, bullets shooting at Liu Sui, and the angry crowd...

The originally tight team has already been turned into a pot of porridge in an instant.

"Hiss..."

"[Desire Ghost]? So terrifying..."

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After a short pause, three pieces of dry bones stretched out from behind Zuo Yang, dodging the bullets, and his figure trembled at a high frequency.

"Go!"

Grabbing Liu Sui, Zuo Yang rushed towards the bell.

"[Cursed Ghost]!"

"You stay! Slap the bell!"

"Hoo, hoo, hoo~"

A ball of black air surged on his body, and a four-headed and six-armed [Cursed Ghost] appeared, holding up the [Bell] and shaking it continuously.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

"Boom, bang, bang!"

Under the vast bell sound, the sound of the bell and the sound of the gunshots kept interweaving.

"Puff, puff~"

Inside the mountain pavilion, blood mist splattered.

In the messy sound, one body after another fell to the ground.

"Oh?"

"There is a very powerful existence among you!"

Jing Shen squinted his eyes and kept capturing Zuo Yang's position.

"Interesting... Are you not controlled by desire?"

He did not rush to target Zuo Yang, but pulled Qian Xiangdong, whose stomach was bleeding, up and silently looked at the [Cursed Ghost] who was ringing the bell.

"Noisy!"

"Stop it!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the [Cursed Ghost] was stunned for a moment, and then stood there blankly.

"Now... you should get out!"

After another round of scolding, the [Cursed Ghost] stopped ringing the bell and looked at Zuo Yang.Yang.

"It's broken!"

"Hurry up and go!"

"Swish, swish, swish~"

The red light flashed, and Zuo Yang suddenly came to the well mouth with the help of [Stealing Ghost].

Under the well mouth, the dense fingers had disappeared.

It was vaguely seen that there was an open earth tunnel on the edge of the lowest cave wall.

"Boy?"

"What? Do you want to go down too?"

Suddenly!

A heavy voice came from behind.

"What is this?"

This time the voice was unusually heavy, and it was the same as the voice heard on the cliff that time!

Zuo Yang looked at the sound, and his pupils shrank!

The fat monk had disappeared!

Standing in a pile of bloody corpses, it turned out to be... a two-meter-tall Vajra Arhat!

His eyes were wide open, and he was intimidating without anger.

If it weren't for the unconscious Qian Xiangdong behind him, Zuo Yang would never have associated him with the cleansing body.

"You..."

"Why did you become an Arhat?"

"Hahaha~"

"Boy... it's not just an Arhat!"

"The Buddha said: I want you to go down!"

A serious voice came, Zuo Yang stood by the well, his feet were already walking towards the well uncontrollably!

"You..."

"【Words come true】..."

"Damn it!"

"Zuo Yang! What should Zuo Yang do?"

Liu Sui also walked towards the well uncontrollably.

"What should I do?"

"Liu Sui! The moment you jump into the well, use 【Time Stop】!"

"Although I don't know how long I can delay..."

"But... this is the only way for now!"

Zuo Yang had a cold face, and his body had already fallen into the well with a "thump".

After the bell rang, no fingers appeared in the well for the time being. Lying on the wet ground, Zuo Yang looked up at Liu Sui who fell one after another.

"Now!"

"Hmm~"

"【Time Pause】!"

"Om~"

The well seemed to freeze at this moment.

There was no next command from 【Words Come True】, nor any strange illusions.

Zuo Yang's figure began to vibrate at a high frequency!

"【Stealing Ghost】!"

"Om~"

The figure rushed quickly into the dirt road.

Zuo Yang knew that there was no way to survive no matter where he ran now. So... he wanted to see what the well had become now.

[Zuo Yang: Hello, my past self! If I don't contact you in a few minutes, it means I'm dead! The new clue is that the host can become 【Vajra Arhat】, and it seems that he has the ability of 【Words Come True】 after becoming 【Vajra Arhat】...

In the next cycle, perhaps only by relying on the past self can we know everything...

Remember, the bell and desire are not one and the same.

There are still secrets in this temple...]

After leaving a message to the past, Zuo Yang rushed to the end of the tunnel.

With a "bang"!

He fell heavily into the basement.

Here, on [June 15], there was a skeleton and several crazy women.

But now...

Here...a strange array was drawn on the ground with blood.

Seven corners were marked on the edge of the array.

And in the array, there was a little monk Zuo Yang knew.

The little monk was pale at the moment, his lips trembled, as if he was having a nightmare.

There were two people lying in the seven corners of the array.

A kind-looking monk.

And another one, a young man with a "09" mark on his chest!

He is...

The "09" of the older generation of ghost fighters in Jing City: Feng Mengran!!!

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