If my guess is correct, then this is a big deal. There are hundreds of people in this mall and so many human sacrifices. It is a very cruel thing.
This dead monk is indeed a madman. Even in ancient times, no one except the emperor's family would dare to do such a thing.
I have no ability to disperse the crowd, and others will not believe me, and may even regard me as a fool. The only thing I can do now is to find the crazy monk and stop this killing.
So many lives are nothing to play with. I never dare to be careless again.
I don’t know how many more people the crazy monk wants to kill, but it must not be enough. He will take action again. Now there are four.
My hexagram was no longer accurate later. He never killed anyone in the women's room again. He might have known about my method and changed it later.
This monk is really extraordinary. Is he a lunatic?
"I may have to kill one more. Five ghosts are praying for their souls. Now there are four. The five ghosts are all resentful souls and they can go to hell."
Qing'er frowned and looked around, as if she wanted to find the murderer just like me, but this monk was not stupid. After seeing me once, he never showed up again. He was avoiding me.
At this moment, Qing'er suddenly felt the same as before. Her whole body was tense and her face turned pale, as if she had seen something.
"Can you see death?"
I quickly asked her. I had already guessed something just now, and now it happened again. I felt that my guess was correct. Qing'er had this ability, but she seemed a little delirious at this time.
She didn't answer, she just looked up and muttered something, but I couldn't hear it clearly.
Fifth floor!
I couldn't wait for her to answer me. The situation was urgent and I had to go and save people first.
I rushed forward quickly. At this time, a woman in red walked into a grilled fish restaurant. I was suddenly excited. She was the one wearing the same red dress! She was the next person to die!
But just as I was about to move, two men next to me suddenly rushed towards me.
These two men had bloodless faces, cold hands and feet, and irrelevant eyes. They looked like dead people. No, they were dead!
I suddenly remembered what Aunt Bai said. She said that the crazy monk stole the corpses in the hospital. It turned out that he used them for this purpose, controlling the corpses and killing them, and treating them as his subordinates.
Nowadays, there are eyes everywhere. It is not easy to avoid the cameras. It is safer to control corpses. Times have changed.
The two men were like zombies. They opened their mouths and bit my neck. They wrapped around me one after another and pinched my body with their hands.
But how could such a thing stop me? I took out one of the hearts with a black tiger, then lit the yellow talisman and stuffed it into the black hole I took out just now. The body trembled and twitched all over.
, hands and feet danced wildly, and then stopped moving.
This is not a zombie, nor is it a fake corpse, it is just a controlled corpse. If his corpse control technique is destroyed, it will basically be over.
The other one I threw directly on his back, then knelt on his shoulders, twisted his head, and the whole head was twisted off. The yellow talisman was placed on his wound, and with a pop, it spontaneously ignited, and the body also
It didn't move anymore.
"Kill...kill someone..."
The passers-by didn't know the truth, so they screamed in fright, and then ran away and called the police. But don't worry, there is no signal now, so you can't call the police at all.
Because the method of killing the corpses was too cruel, several of them were stunned and three or four collapsed on the ground, unable to walk, and their faces were pale.
I didn't have time to care about these passers-by, so I rushed in. There was a chaos inside, and many guests ran out in fear. At this time, I saw a woman in red sitting at the dining table. She stuck out her tongue, and then fishbones were nailed into her tongue.
At the dinner table.
The dining table was dyed red, with a layer of blood floating on it. The woman died without ever closing her eyes.
All the guests ran away and there was no waiter. I was a little angry and overturned all the dining tables.
The fifth one, finally enough! What is he going to do next? Kill everyone in this mall?
"Haha, you brat, Liu Xilin protected you that night. You were lucky, but you came here tonight without knowing your life or death. How stupid!"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind. I turned around and saw that it was the crazy monk.
Just like that night, he kept drinking the wine from the jug, but the jug was still empty.
"You are really a good disciple of Buddha. You kill people without blinking an eye. Fortunately, the Book of Heaven did not fall into your hands, otherwise there would be corpses everywhere!"
I was so happy that after chasing it all night, I finally found it!
"What does it have to do with you? All living beings suffer. Isn't it a good thing if I send them to death?"
The crazy monk showed an evil smile, which looked extremely vicious.
"That's good, then why don't you die?"
I replied, and then prepared to kill him. We cannot keep such people, otherwise more people will die.
"Hahaha, I have never lived! My pain is not something you can understand. Those who go to hell must prove my innocence."
The mad monk clenched his fists tightly, looking bitter and resentful, and the flesh on his face trembled.
"There are billions of people on the earth. I, Su Yang, don't have time to get to know them all. You only need to know how many pounds of shit you have eaten, but I can be responsible for sending you down to communicate with those people in hell."
After I finished speaking, I suddenly kicked him. The crazy monk was kicked back more than ten steps by me. He grunted and then coughed a few times.
"You brat, you have so much brute force that even my golden bell and iron shirt can barely guard you."
The crazy monk patted the dust on his body, and then swung out his palm. Immediately, the tables and chairs around him flew up, and then hit me.
After I ducked away, I immediately hit him with a palm. The crazy monk slapped him back, making a snapping sound with his palm, and both of us were shaken away at the same time.
"Shaolin Vajra Palm?" I snorted. The dead monk is really very capable. If he hadn't swallowed the Human King's Corpse Pill and absorbed the dragon's luck, I really wouldn't be able to deal with him. The world's martial arts comes from Shaolin. This monk doesn't know.
After practicing for many years, my internal strength is extremely strong.
"Boy, I didn't touch you that night. Liu Xilin is not here tonight, so I will kill you first to prevent you from getting in the way."
As the crazy monk said this, he immediately became murderous and rushed towards me with his claws like dragons.
This move is clearly a Shaolin Dragon Claw move. If you scratch it, the bones will probably crack. I have heard that people who have learned this move can cut the throats of beasts. The killing power is really fierce.
I'm not afraid of him either. Now I am more than capable of dealing with a martial arts master.
His moves were very fast, his claws were like wind, and he was as fast as lightning. After a few moves, I saw an afterimage, and then the person ran behind me. Within three seconds, a claw hit my back.
On the other hand, those with profound skills can even take human bones out of the body alive.
But after he hit me with one move, he was unable to seriously hurt me. Instead, he exclaimed: "The bones of a human king are so thick. Boy, are you the body of a human king?"
While I was talking, I kicked my hind legs directly into his crotch, hoping to blow up his two bells so that he would no longer be able to use his bells and become a eunuch.
"Shrink the Yang into the abdomen!"
The crazy monk suddenly shouted loudly and retracted the most important thing, which made my kick seem to hit the flat ground, unable to cause fatal injuries.
It is said that the highest level of Jinzhongsha and Ironcloth Shirt is that they can shrink their yang into their abdomen. No wonder this crazy monk can kill everyone in the temple. His martial arts is really not bad.
"Boy, you have the qualifications of a king, but you don't have the character of a king. You are too insidious and despicable!"
The crazy monk cursed angrily at me, feeling a little unhappy.
"That's right, I'm still nasty!"
When one dirty trick failed, I tried another dirty trick, took out a yellow talisman, and suddenly pierced the crazy monk's body like a knife or dart.
"The five yins destroy the yang, the method of human charm, the copper evil!"
I recited the incantation, and the yellow talisman exploded in the crazy monk's body. He groaned and held on, but his body began to ooze blood, as did the corners of his mouth. I don't know whether the yellow talisman exploded his bones or flesh, or whether
It's internal organs.
The crazy monk did not lag behind me. He took out a Buddha and hit me directly. The thing was so hot that it finally exploded, causing pain all over my body and cracking my skin several times.
Finally, he kicked me in the chest, and I flew backwards several meters, knocking over the tables and chairs in the last few rows.
There really is something about this crazy monk. No wonder he left five scars on my grandfather's forehead. He was charmed by me and still looked like a normal person.
"Boy, you are really insidious and cunning, but my time is up and I don't have time to play with you anymore."
After the crazy monk finished speaking, he took advantage of the moment I fell and suddenly rushed out of the door.
Want to leave? No way!
I finally caught him, how could I let him go so easily? Either I die or he dies today!
I quickly chased after him, but at this moment, there was a bang, and suddenly the lights in the mall were turned off, and the whole mall was dark. At the same time, five female ghosts in red appeared in the highest center of the mall, floating like evil spirits.
.
The five women in red who died before have now turned into fierce ghosts, with a red light all over their bodies, a looming ghostly aura, ferocious faces, and disheveled hair!
There is a magic circle at the bottom of the shopping mall, which seems to have been prepared a long time ago. It is the Yaksha Red Lotus Formation of Buddhism. There is a ghost claw holding it under the formation. It is gloomy, as if there is an endless abyss below, like hell.
As soon as the lights dimmed, the horrified passers-by suddenly began to twist, twitch, and then explode one after another. In the end, only clothes on the ground and a puddle of black water were left, with no bones left.
Sure enough, the crazy monk wants to use all the people in the shopping mall as sacrifices, and the five ghosts will sacrifice themselves. The ghost energy will make the living people evaporate instantly. This formation is too scary.
I also felt hot all over my body, as if the water in my body was slowly evaporating, and my yang energy was gradually being sucked away, as if something was trying to squeeze me into juice.
But I am not an ordinary person, and I cannot become his sacrifice so easily. If I protect myself with a magic talisman, then pull out the evil sword, drive away all the evil spirits and ghost spirits, and hold a blessing copper coin in my mouth, then I will be fine.
I also wanted to save the others, but there was nothing I could do. They all evaporated in the blink of an eye. The ground was covered with clothes, and sparks kept flying out. People died tragically one by one, and then their souls were sucked into the Red Lotus Yaksha.
Damn it! He actually succeeded. He didn't really want to fight me just now. He just delayed me so that the resentful ghost could come back and the magic circle could take effect to prevent me from causing trouble. Of course, if he could kill me, he would do it by the way.
That’s fine too.
At this time, the crazy monk appeared again. He stood next to the red lotus Yaksha's magic circle, waving his hands, and then shouted happily: "King of Hell, let them come up to meet me, master, senior brother, junior brother, you are okay
Really? Come out!"
Countless souls floated next to the magic circle, and then formed a swastika around the magic circle. A burst of Buddhist sound was deafening, but it disturbed people's minds, as if something was coming up from below. There were gusts of wind, ghosts crying, and wolves howling.
The crazy monk looked ferocious, extremely excited, and kept slapping his bald head.
What does this guy want to do? What's the use of recruiting people from the sect that he killed? Or is it that a madman is a madman, there is no logic at all? So what do these dead people mean? Are they innocent and shot?
Or is it bad luck?
At this moment, a sword suddenly flew down and inserted into the magic circle.
The magic circle made a buzzing sound, like a broken electrical switch, and a charm appeared on the sword, which immediately stopped the magic circle in progress, as if the program was destroyed, interrupting everything.
A man squatted on the railing on the sixth floor, then stood up and took off the brim of his black jumpsuit.
Chapter completed!