Chapter 137 The mantis stalks the cicada

Author: pure black gem

Chapter 137 The mantis stalks the cicada

"Old Mao, are you okay?" As soon as Shen Yi walked into the Internet cafe door, he looked at Lao Mao sitting at the bar and asked.

In the Internet cafe, everything is still the same.

The garbage bugs had dull expressions and were playing the game intently. The light of the cyan-blue monitor made them look like zombies.

Leftover instant meals and empty pure water bottles were everywhere on the ground.

The old cat was in very bad condition at this time.

His face was pale and frightened, as if he was in great pain.

Shen Yi had never seen Lao Mao like this. What happened to him? What happened?

"Old Cat, what's wrong with you?" Shen Yi asked again.

The old cat raised his head in a daze and looked at Shen Yi.

Although Shen Yi's face was disguised, his voice remained unchanged. Old Cat should be able to hear Shen Yi's voice.

The look he looked at Shen Yi was lifeless, like a pool of stagnant water, which made people think of the phrase "the heart is like stagnant water". His whole body exuded an aura of despair.

Shen Yi took a breath of cold air.

In the transmission talisman, the old cat said that he was injured, but he did not say which part was injured.

Shen Yi guessed that the old cat had injured his "life root"?

He looked at Shangguan Shen who was sweeping the floor not far away, trying to get an answer from Shangguan Shen.

By chance, Shangguan Shen raised his head and met Shen Yi's eyes.

His expression was stiff, his eyes were full of fear, and his lips were slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something.

Shen Yi keenly noticed that Shangguan Shen's mouth was saying "Run away, there is danger!"

Shen Yi's brain exploded, and the hair on his hair stood on end.

He immediately turned his attention to the old cat again.

Lao Mao and Shen Yi looked at each other, their eyes filled with guilt, and he lowered his head in pain, holding his head and sobbing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Xiaoyi, it's me. I'm so cowardly!" the old cat said painfully.

This is a trap.

A killing game against him!

Shen Yi didn't hesitate at all and immediately turned around and ran away.

But at some point, a monk wearing cassocks suddenly appeared at the door of the Internet cafe. He was holding a golden-edged sword, with a kind smile and murderous intent.

"Amitabha, donor, I'm afraid you will suffer from old sins today." The monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, then said.

Shen Yi looked deeply at the monk standing in front of him, and then turned to look at the old cat behind him. He already understood that the old cat was the Buddhist masterpiece!

No wonder the principal asked Shen Yi to handle this task!

No wonder he always felt that Song Kutian seemed to be hiding something from him.

No wonder Song Kutian would say those words to him after drinking.

The fog that shrouded Shen Yi was peeled away layer by layer, revealing the truth of the matter.

The principal and Song Kutian probably knew early on that Lao Mao was a Buddhist master! They just hid it from him.

A strange emotion surged into Shen Yi's heart.

That feeling is the bitter fruit of betrayal or the price of stupidity.

Shen Yi took a few deep breaths to calm down and calm down.

He looked around and put one hand on the storage bag. While he was alert, he was also looking for a way to break the situation.

Garbage bugs surfing the Internet in an Internet cafe.

Their souls seemed to have been swallowed up by the game in front of them.

There was no reaction at all to what was happening around him.

This is very abnormal.

There may be something wrong with the online game they played. The online game that was once called "Buddha Sword Demon Slayer" and is now called "Vengeance Sword" was probably developed by the Buddhist Kingdom and has the effect of brainwashing and controlling people's hearts. !

At this time.

The monk suddenly said politely: "The poor monk is the Zen master of the secret temple of Jingci Temple. His Buddhist name is Kong Ming. He came here specifically to get the head from the donor's neck. Donor, you'd better die obediently. The poor monk is a foundation-building monk." , it would be easier to kill you than to crush an ant."

It turned out to be a foundation-building monk.

Shen Yi felt relieved.

As long as he is not a Golden Core monk, he still has hope of living!

"You can kill me, but I have a request." He said solemnly.

"What?"

Kong Ming said with great interest.

"Let my friends, Shangguan Shen and Lao Mao go, and let them leave here." Shen Yi said.

Kongming sighed: "The donor has a high moral integrity. Even if he is betrayed by his friends, he will not forget to protect them even when he is about to die. For a person of noble moral character like you, the donor, a poor monk has only killed seventy or eighty people in his life. How good is that."

"Then you agree." Shen Yi asked.

"Amitabha, Buddha has the virtue of loving life. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Kong Ming said with regret on his face: "Unfortunately, the poor monk does not have the virtue of loving life. I, the poor monk, like to kill living beings the most."

Say it.

A scary smile appeared on Kong Ming's clear face.

Shen Yi's expression changed.

Facing the foundation-building monks, he was not afraid since the mirror figurines were there.

But there is a problem with the mirror figurines. She kills people on sight. She has practiced the "Haotian Sword Art", so she is not within the attack range of the mirror figurines.

But Shangguan Shen and Lao Mao are in danger. If they are allowed to stay, they may die at the hands of the mirror figurines.

Just as Shen Yi was trying to think of a way to break the situation.

Kongming spoke again:

"Donor, the poor monk actually discovered it early on. You don't seem to be afraid of me at all. This is very strange, especially since the poor monk said that he is a foundation-building monk, but I still can't see any fear on your face. Such a color, a small Qi-training monk actually behaves like this when facing a Foundation-Building monk, so the poor monk guesses that you must have some trump card in your body that can deal with the Foundation-Building monks."

Shen Yi's expression remained unchanged and he said nothing.

In fact, Shen Yi was already in a state of confusion.

Kong Ming guessed everything correctly, now what should he do?

Kong Ming said calmly: "I advise you not to do any tricks, otherwise, as long as you dare to make a move, I will kill you immediately, poor monk!"

A drop of cold sweat flowed from Shen Yi's forehead.

He pondered for a long time and said: "Since you came here specifically to kill me, why haven't you taken action yet?"

"There are two reasons. One is, poor monk, I like the aura of fear that a person exudes before death. That breath makes me intoxicated. Second, poor monk, I want to know how you cultivated Hao. Heavenly Sword Qi?"

Kongming asked bluntly:

"Is it based on talent or something else?"

"If I tell you, can I live?" Shen Yi asked.

Kong Ming said without hesitation: "Okay."

"I don't believe it, you tell me that your family won't lie!" Shen Yi said.

Kong Ming remained silent, just looking at Shen Yi quietly.

"Ma Dan, you are indeed lying!"

Shen Yi said bitterly.

"It seems you won't tell me." Kong Ming shook his head and said calmly: "Go to hell!"

The sword in Kong Ming's hand flashed with light.

An indescribable and extremely pure sword energy, accompanied by the loud sound of Buddha, slashed towards his neck.

Too fast.

Even if Shen Yi wanted to take out the mirror figurine from the storage bag, it was too late.

In an instant, in the Internet cafe, a shabby-looking garbage man in tattered clothes suddenly raised his head, and a shocking cold light burst out from his eyes.

A bone-piercing coldness enveloped the entire Internet cafe.

The air seems to be solid
To be continued...