When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

The sudden shout was like a curse, which made people feel heavy in their hearts.

Jiang Mo's face turned ugly for a moment, but before she could do anything, Yun Qingyue stopped her. Then the senior sister stepped forward, stared at the man coldly, and asked coldly, "What happened last night?"

Hearing this, the man's cheeks twitched, and he looked like he was about to go crazy again. After meeting Shang Yun Qingyue's eyes, he stopped for some reason.

Time flies, Jiang Mo has no patience, and plans to leave this person and leave directly. As a result, at this moment, the man opened his mouth, this time with clear logic: "Last night, those monks turned into monsters last night. They killed people everywhere, and everyone wanted to run, but there was an enchantment outside the wall, and all the monks turned into monsters. No one can run away. They were all killed, and I was lucky enough to run back, so, I saved my life."

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his head: "What I said is true. The monks in this temple are all monsters, and they will break their hearts when they see anyone! Only here, only here is safe, don't go out, you will die!"

Looking at his expression, Jiang Mo and the others didn't realize that he was lying and deceiving, but after thinking about it, they felt a little ridiculous.

They also went out last night. Although most of the time was spent watching in the Daxiong Palace, the total time was only half an hour. They came out half an hour later. Except for Jiang Mo's smell of blood, it was clear that everything outside the hall was as usual. They saw neither blood nor corpses, let alone signs of fighting, and the journey back was peaceful.

It wouldn't be the monster who picks people. Seeing that they are good-looking, they will let them go on purpose, right? As for Zhu Baiyi's enchantment, when Jiang Mo was stared at by the little Buddha statue in the hall, he always felt that it was useless.

Several people thought about it and couldn't understand it, but from the moment they went out, they all felt the difference between day and night in the temple.

The monk's perception is always very keen, at least Jiang Mo and the others didn't feel threatened when they went out just now. So they believed what this person said, but they didn't intend to be timid, and still planned to leave.

"Anyway, we are leaving, do you want to come together?" Jiang Mo finally asked.

The person who was still insane just now looked at them like a lunatic and shook his head frantically: "No, no, no, I won't leave, I won't go out."

After hearing the words, Jiang Mo and the others didn't insist, and simply turned around and left.

Before leaving, Jiang Mo saw the dozen or so rooms, and thought about pushing them one by one. Most of the rooms are empty, and the doors open as soon as they are pushed, but there are obviously many smart people. Occasionally, the doors of a few rooms cannot be opened, either because they did not go out last night, or because they escaped back. However, these escaped people were obviously frightened, and they didn't dare to go out at this time. And by the time they recover, the sun must have come out long ago.

Jiang Mo and the others deeply felt that staying behind was unpredictable, but these were all magic cultivators and had nothing to do with them. Therefore, guessing that someone was guessing, they didn't have any bad intentions and left quickly.

Coming out of the wing room, the outside room was really peaceful. When they walked to the main hall, a group of monks were doing morning classes.

Jiang Mo took a special look and found that the abbot who had been turned into a stone statue last night had returned to his original form, sitting on the head with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, leading the monks in the hall to take the morning class together. I don't know if I noticed their arrival, and the left and right didn't even open their eyes.

But even so, after seeing the hideous stone statue last night, Jiang Mo still shuddered unconsciously, and quickly looked away. As if she was afraid that the voice would disturb the other party, she lowered her voice and said to them: "Let's go."

Several people had no objection, but before leaving, Yun Qingyue's footsteps suddenly paused.

Jiang Mo turned to her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yun Qingyue frowned slightly: "That person disappeared this morning."

After she reminded them, they realized that the person who went out first this morning had disappeared. That person clearly said that he would come to see the monks for their morning classes, but he was nowhere to be seen outside the hall, and they hadn't met them all the way—this person is quite strange, he clearly had nothing to do with what happened last night, and this morning And disappeared strangely, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a disciple of the Jiuyou Sect who came here on a mission.

However, everyone didn't have much time to explore. After listening to Yun Qingyue's words, Jiang Mo only took a quick glance into the hall. The man was not seen outside the hall, and the hall was full of bald heads, so it could be seen that the man was not inside.

"Let's go, don't worry about it so much." Jiang Mo pulled Yun Qingyue up and left in a hurry.

The four of them walked all the way to the gate of the temple. The morning light had already fallen on the ground. When the sun hit the courtyard wall and gate of the temple, it seemed to be slightly distorted. Zhu Baiyi and Yun Qingyue clearly felt the slight distortion of time and space here, just like the sudden "resurrection" of the temple last night, it seemed to be "dead" again.

Jiang Mo didn't want to stay here forever, so he walked quickly to the temple gate and reached out to lift the door bolt.

Just at this time, the little novice who opened the door for them yesterday evening appeared out of nowhere. He looked at them curiously and asked, "Are the benefactors leaving?"

Jiang Mo's hand had already touched the door bolt, and he was about to open the door and leave without hesitation, but Yun Qingyue pulled him just in time.

At the same time, Zhu Baiyi replied politely: "Exactly. It was late last night, so I had to wait until I came to your temple to bother you. If it is already light today, we have other things to do, so we have to say goodbye and leave. "

"That's it." The little monk murmured.

Although Jiang Mo was stopped by her senior sister, she didn't let go of the latch—she still remembered what the man said before, that the monks in this temple are all monsters, and they won't let them go.

However, this was not the case. The little monk muttered a word and did not make things difficult for them, and even took the initiative to open the gate of the temple. Then I wished Bai Yi to thank him, and he said goodbye to them politely: "It is fate for the benefactors to come to Bi Temple, and there is nothing to thank. Now that the fate is over, the benefactors can leave on their own."

Jiang Mo couldn't wait to drag his senior sister out, stepped on the soft yellow sand at the door, and was still a little dazed.

After leaving the gate of the temple, the danger seemed to be left behind. When she looked back, she saw that the temple became distorted under the morning light. Inside the unclosed temple gate, the little novice monk had a slight smile on his face, but his entire face became transparent under the sunlight.

After a while, the Buddhist temple in front of me is no longer there, and what stands in place has become a few fragments of walls and ruins.

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The desert is still the same desert, and the broken walls are still the same broken walls, but the forty or fifty people who rushed to this place yesterday, but now there are only four people standing in front of the broken walls.

Jiang Mo stood where he was for a while, more or less terrified, and planned to drag his senior sister and walk a few steps away first.

The climate in the desert is not very good, at night it may be so cold that the dripping water turns into ice, and in the daytime, you can't wait to get rid of a layer of skin in the sun. It was slightly better in the morning, but the temperature rose after a while. Rao is a monk who is not afraid of cold and heat, so he will not feel better in this kind of weather, not to mention that people's hearts are already anxious.

Jiang Mo wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, but the other three didn't think so, and Yun Qingyue pulled her back. As for Zhu Baiyi and Qing Yu, they stepped into the ruins in front of them indifferently.

After a while, the two came out from inside, shook their heads and said, "There is nothing."

Seeing the behavior of the two, Jiang Mo frowned in confusion: "What are you looking for?"

Before the two could speak, Yun Qingyue explained for them: "The corpse. So many people died last night, we didn't see any corpses when we came out, and we didn't see any abnormalities on the way out this morning."

They originally guessed that the corpses were thrown outside the temple, but after searching, they found nothing. And this may not be good news, both Zhu Baiyi and Qing Yu frowned.

Jiang Mo pursed his lips slightly when he heard the words, and his eyes swept around the ruined wall, and then quickly looked away.

This time the four of them didn't delay any longer, and left here quickly. Everything that happened last night was like a dream to them. But this dream is obviously not over yet, because shortly after they left, Zhu Baiyi said: "Let's go to the temple again tonight."

Jiang Mo paused, looked back subconsciously, and asked, "Will that temple still appear here tonight?"

Zhu Baiyi shook his head: "Not necessarily, but I can find it at night."

While she was speaking, she also turned her head and took a deep look—it was not in vain to go to the temple last night, she left some things in the temple, so she could know where the temple was. At this moment, the temple still stands on the ruins, but it seems to have entered another time and space. Ordinary people can no longer find its location, let alone enter that time and space.

Jiang Mo didn't notice this, and didn't question anything when he heard the words. He just said, "If we go again tonight, I don't know if those people are still alive?" They were talking about the survivors from last night, but the moment the words came out, she The footsteps suddenly stopped.

Yun Qingyue was held by her, and she noticed it immediately, and turned her head to look: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mo raised his head and stared at her, dazed and a little uncertain: "I just remembered that I saw an acquaintance in that hall in a blink of an eye..."