Chapter 227: Fire in the mist

"Have you finally come to this place again?" Wu Yan looked at the high mountain surrounded by dense fog, and there was the Immortal Temple.
"Are you OK!"
"I'm fine. There is a village at the foot of the mountain. We can spend the night there and set off in the daytime tomorrow." Wu Yan is very familiar with this area. After all, this was where he lived.
Wu Yan led the way. Wang Luoxuan and Yu Yuanlin followed behind Wu Yan. The two people’s understanding of the Immortal Temple was only superficial, and Wu Yan definitely knew more than Wang Luoxuan and Yu Yuanlin. The deeper secrets inside the Undead Temple were unwilling to say more.
After passing through the overgrown path, Wu Yan came to the village at the foot of the mountain, but the doors and windows of those families in the village were closed tightly. No matter how Wu Yan knocked on the door, no one was willing to open the door.
"What's the matter? Are these villagers not very enthusiastic?" Wu Yan was a little confused. In his impression, the villagers here are very hospitable.
"The three are here to stay?" At this moment, the door of the house behind him suddenly opened, and an old woman looked at Wang Luoxuan and the others and asked.
"Yes."
"Then come in!"
The old woman invited the three of Wang Luoxuan, and Wang Luoxuan and others stopped hesitating and entered the old woman's house.
"I will prepare some food for the three of you."
"Then trouble you."
The old woman turned around and went into the kitchen to get food. Wang Luoxuan frowned when she looked at the old woman who entered the kitchen.
"what happened to you?"
"Nothing?" Wang Luoxuan always feels that this village is a bit strange. It is clear that the river closest to the village has been occupied by a black python, and the water source has been polluted, but the villagers still live here, so what kind of water do they use? ?
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!"
Just when Wang Luoxuan was puzzled, the old woman screamed, rushed out of the kitchen with a sharp knife in her hand, threw Wu Yan down, and the sharp knife in her hand stabbed Wu Yan unceremoniously.
At that moment, Wang Luoxuan quickly drew out the katana that he had picked up from the ninja's corpse before, and cut off the old woman's head...
The sharp knife pierced the ground next to Wu Yan's face, and the blood stained Wu Yan's face...
Wang Luoxuan kicked the head that had fallen on the ground and stretched out his hand to pull Wu Yan up from the ground. At this time, the shouts of the villagers came from outside.
"This village is weird! Ready to fight!"
Wang Luoxuan kicked the door open, and saw the villagers holding sickles and hoes outside, who had already surrounded this place.
Seeing Wang Luoxuan rushing out, all the villagers swarmed...
Wang Luoxuan waved the samurai sword in his hand and fought among the villagers. After all, those villagers were just villagers, so where was Wang Luoxuan's opponent. With the samurai sword in his hand, Wang Luoxuan forcibly cut a road among the villagers.
The blood stained the blade, but the villagers didn't seem to feel fear or death, and they still rushed towards Wang Luoxuan frantically...
Wang Luoxuan kept slashing the samurai sword, breaking out of the village with Wu Yan and Yu Yuanlin...
auzw.com "Those guys are not dead yet!" Seeing the villagers killed by Wang Luoxuan, Yu Yuanlin actually picked up the weapon and stood up again. He couldn't kill at all.
"Get out of here!"
Forcibly breaking through the encirclement of the villagers, Wang Luoxuan and others quickly fled the village, but the villagers saw that Wang Luoxuan and others had left the village and stopped chasing after them.
"This is the hospitality you are talking about?" Wang Luoxuan wiped the blood off his face and couldn't help but said as he looked at Wu Yan beside him.
"I don't know... this place has become too unfamiliar to me." Wu Yan shook his head. This place is completely different from what he remembered. Since the temple became the Immortal Temple .
"It seems that we can only go up the mountain now." Wang Luoxuan sighed. Now there is no place to stay. If you go back, you may be "entered" by the hospitable villagers. Now it seems that there is only the way up the mountain.
"Then go!"
Wang Luoxuan took out the soul-attracting lamp from the system backpack. This lamp can guide himself in the fog and darkness...
"Where did you get this lamp?" Yu Yuanlin couldn't help but ask when Wang Luoxuan didn't know where he took out a lamp.
"Secret! I'll tell you later if I have a chance." Wang Luoxuan made a few simple words, then walked up the mountain with the soul-attracting lantern...
Wu Yan and Yu Yuanlin didn't hesitate anymore, and followed Wang Luoxuan...
The mountain where the Immortal Temple is located was shrouded in dense fog, and when Wang Luoxuan walked into the mountain, he was also surrounded by dense fog...
In the thick fog, Wang Luoxuan heard the sounds of many monks chanting scriptures, but there was clearly no one beside Yu Yuanlin and Wu Yan.
The Sanskrit sound lingers, but in that Sanskrit sound, Wang Luoxuan can't feel any solemnity and compassion, and some only have a lifeless spirit... It makes Wang Luoxuan and others a little uncomfortable...
A little spark appeared in front of the thick fog. Wang Luoxuan and others approached and saw a thousand-handed Buddha statue beside a fire. However, this Buddha statue looked like it was abandoned here. The Buddha statue looked very broken. One of his arms was broken, and the paint was seriously falling off. Under the two tall Buddha statues, an old monk was sitting cross-legged, leaning on the Buddha statue.
"Ah...someone is coming..." The old monk raised his head weakly when he saw someone coming.
"What's wrong with you?" Wang Luoxuan looked at the old monk and asked, and the old monk shook his head.
"Those people on the mountain have deviated...Buddha...have fallen into the way of demons...become the enemy of Buddha...It's a pity that I am not their opponent..."
"On the mountain? Are you talking about Immortal Temple?"
"They gave up the Buddha in pursuit of immortality... They became demons... and even the creatures were burnt... Donor... Please... help me destroy the Buddha... Worship..." The old monk dropped his head and stopped breathing. ...
"he died……"
In front of the old monk’s body, Wu Yan chanted sutras to save him. He still admired this devout monk... When this monk died, he was still sitting cross-legged...
Wang Luoxuan and Yu Yuanlin waited by the side. When Wu Yan was over, everyone set foot on the mountain road to the Immortal Temple...
After walking a distance to the front, Wang Luoxuan turned around and found that it was pitch black behind him, and the flame had disappeared...
"what happened to you?"
"Nothing?" Wang Luoxuan shook his head, and continued to move forward with the soul lamp...
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