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339 Dead, Monthly Pass)(1/2)

The leading brother and Senior Brother Qiu both had doubts in their hearts.

Is this nerd intentional or unintentional?

The movement at the Buddhist temple made them more concerned, and this thought was only temporarily suppressed.

A group of people hurried to the front yard.

The door of the Buddhist temple is open, and dim light shines through.

As they approached the front yard, they faintly heard the sound of banging on the coffin board.

But when they stepped in, the sound disappeared again.

"No movement?"

The bearded man said hesitantly: "Brother, why don't we... not go?"

When a Jade Sword City disciple heard this, he immediately sneered: "You're tall and thick, but you're so timid and fearful. It's really useless."

The bearded man was angry at first, and then he chuckled: "Master Qi, it doesn't work, can you tell if you try it? Your skin and tender flesh are whiter and tenderer than those of little girls, hehe."

The charlatans laughed heartily.

The disciples of Jade Sword City were slightly confused.

The leader gave the bearded man a sharp look.

Fortunately, these men and women are just newbies with little experience.

Otherwise, he will definitely refuse to rest.

"Why did you come out?"

As soon as the group of people reached the door of the Buddhist temple, they bumped into Monk Daosheng, one of the three monks who had arranged accommodation for them during the day.

Daosheng frowned and said in a cold tone: "Didn't I tell you not to go out at night?"

"What? Is this a temple or a prison cell? You haven't let anyone out yet. Is there anything shameful about it?"

Senior Sister sneered.

Senior Brother Qiu stopped her and smiled at Daosheng: "It's so late, master, are you still doing your homework?"

After being scolded, Daosheng's expression did not change, still cold and hard.

"This is none of your business. If nothing happens, go back to the room quickly and don't come out again."

The bearded man couldn't help but said: "Hey, I said you, a monk, always want to lock us in the room, maybe you really have some shameful deeds!"

Daosheng snorted coldly: "This is Huagu Temple, what we do is none of your business."

"The abbot is kind enough to take you in. If you want to be nagging again, just go out on your own. No one will care about what you want to do outside."

"This monk is so cruel. He is the least good person in this temple."

The little junior sister gathered beside the river boat and whispered softly.

Jiang Zhou was looking around like a curious baby.

Hearing this, he was surprised and said: "Really? No, I think this master is quite kind-hearted, and don't you think he is the most handsome in this temple?"

"Little girl, good-looking people are definitely not bad people."

"..."

The junior sister and the people next to her all heard what he said.

If other people said this, they would just listen to it as nonsense.

But looking at his face, although it was full of sincerity, I felt for no reason that this nerd had something to say.

If this is really the case, this nerd is so shameless that his face is blinded in vain.

The senior sister over there has been angered by Monk Daosheng: "We can't control what you want to do, but if it harms the law of heaven, then don't blame us for doing justice for heaven!"

"Step aside!"

As he spoke, he reached out and pushed Monk Daosheng away.

Daosheng was pushed by her and hit the wall behind him.

He was not angry, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to be surprised by the strength of his senior fellow apprentice.

Senior sister broke into the Buddhist temple directly.

The others glanced at Daosheng and followed closely.

"excuse me."

Only the leading brother bowed his hands and said goodbye when he passed the monk Daosheng.

In the Buddhist hall, candlelight flickered.

The Buddha stands tall and golden, looking down at everyone with a kind smile.

Coffins are arranged neatly around them.

A dark breeze blew through the window.

The enthusiasm that everyone had when they broke into the Buddhist temple suddenly became slightly cold.

I don’t know if it originated from the persecution of human race by demons and monsters in ancient times, leaving an indelible legacy.

Or maybe it’s because demons have been doing harm to people since ancient times.

Similar rumors are common on weekdays.

People have a natural fear of monsters and monsters.

These people were licking blood from their knives and had a lot of human lives on their hands.

On one side are the famous disciples of the Immortal Sect, who have the power to subjugate and eliminate demons.

But at this moment, there is still a kind of panic and chill coming from the soul.

Many people can't help but fold their arms and rub their arms, as if this can bring them warmth and security.

"Brother, how about we go back?"

"The master is right. This is someone else's place. It's not good for us to break in like this..."

The beard has always been as loud as a gong, but now it has become as thin as a mosquito.

The leading brother was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The disciples of Jade Sword City didn't have the time to laugh at him.

Everyone was looking at these coffins carefully.

They are just dead people. If they were afraid, they would not stay today.

But now entering this Buddhist temple, everyone feels inexplicably depressed.

I didn't take it seriously at first, but now I became a little frightened.

What's more, I just saw with my own eyes that a coffin was moved.

Can the dead move?

"What on earth do you want to do!"

Daosheng had already followed in and asked with a cold expression.

However, the senior sister ignored it and turned back to the junior sister: "Which coffin was moved just now?"

She was attracted by the coffin just now, but she didn't pay attention to it.

The junior sister was stunned for a moment, then timidly said: "I, I don't know either..."

"It should be this one."

Senior Brother Qiu has already walked to a coffin.

Seeing this, everyone clenched their weapons and looked on guard.

Senior Brother Qiu looked solemn, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the coffin lid.

As soon as he exerted force, he showed a look of surprise.

The coffin lid was actually nailed shut.

Judging from the scene in the sword light just now, it was clear that the coffin lid was still beating.

Everyone saw the truth and couldn't help but look tense.

This thing is getting weirder and weirder.

If the coffin lid was not nailed, someone might be teasing them.

But the nailed coffin lid...

Unless someone just took advantage of the short time they came over to nail the coffin lid shut.
To be continued...
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