Chapter 1195: monk, do you want to feed this little monster with human flesh?

When Jiuyan City was snowing, the Everest Temple where Yongsheng Temple was located was an ice and snow. On the snow in the mountains, there were countless tents for people to live in. People cut trees to warm them, and the black smoke from the burning of wood almost completely completed Everest. Shrouded.
The monks in the temple are still gongs and drums in the morning. They worship their Buddhas before worshipping Buddha. Everything looks different from the past.
Gu Xinglang stood in the evil forest of the back mountain, his eyes were red, and the totem appeared on the pale face. The blood dribbled on the ground with the fingertips of Gu Sanshao. The broken bodies at his feet were stacked. .
The people who are still alive are the ones who once let the children cry. They are all stunned at the moment. They dare not escape, they dare not go forward, they don’t want to die, but they don’t know where they are.
Gu Xinglang raised his hand and sucked the blood on his hand. He was now forced to use blood to replace the water, like a beast that tasted human flesh. Today, Gu San Shao knows that human blood is nectar for him.
Looking at Gu Xinglang sucking blood, the old Jiangyang thief finally collapsed, screamed and ran away. This monster suddenly broke into the forest, seeing people kill, they resisted the self-protection of the end, is to become the dead body under the monster's feet.
The top of the head was held down by something.
The Jiangyang thief looked up and had a pair of blushing eyes.
Gu Xinglang looked carefully at the person who was holding his head up. This person had the sins of the six countries. This shows that this person was rebelled by the officials of the six countries, but he was eventually taken to death by the Yongsheng Temple. In the forest.
Jiang Yang thief wants to wave his eyes, how can he be pinched to death like a worm?
Gu Xinglang raised his hand.
The Jiangyang thief felt a light head.
Gu Xinglang went down again.
Jiang Yang thieves fell on the snow, and the head and neck folded to the left. This person was indeed like a worm, and Gu Xinglang smashed his neck.
The rest of the people fled, but they could not escape the death of today.
After killing everyone in this open space in the forest, Gu Xinglang went to the depths of the forest. He walked all the caves in Houshan and saw the drug man, struggling in the deep pool. Human monster, but he did not see those who were caught by the Yongsheng Temple. On the map drawn by one leaf, there is a cave in the forest of evil, and Gu Xinglang goes straight to the cave. If no one can be found, then he can be sure that these people are no longer alive.
Mo asked to sit in a spacious Buddhist temple with Guining, and there was a servant who rushed to report, and Gu Xinglang entered the evil forest.
"Killing?" Mo asked.
The waiter nodded.
"Then let him kill," Mo asked to turn the bead in his hand, and the phoenix-eye bodhi beads had been rubbed like jade by his fingers.
"But the people in the forest..." The attendant monks bit their lips and didn't talk any more. Did they let Gu Xinglang kill?
Mo asked the rusher to wave from the monks.
The servant had to retire.
Mo asked to whisper and return to Ningdao: "The more people kill, the more he can't think of what he looks like when he is a man. You don't need to be a man."
The hand of Guining holding the celadon teacup shivered slightly.
Mo asked to look at the hand of Guining and said: "I take it to the evil forest and take a look."
Guining shook his head instinctively. When he saw the drug man last time, he had already spit it up and went to see a broken body. Guining light thought and vomited again.
Mo asked: "Your Majesty is so kind, wait until the two armies confront each other, how can you marry before the horse?"
Guining slowly stood up and looked at his own hand before he thought of putting the cup down.
Do not ask to go to the temple.
Guining looked up and looked at the white jade Guanyin on the Buddhist altar, Guanyin's kindness and kindness, and smiled sadly. Guining to take a picture of his own heart, this time he can not be afraid, if he is afraid, then it is Mo asked to win.
Mo asked that outside the temple, he called a waiter and whispered a few words.
The servant nodded and nodded and turned and walked away.
Gu Xinglang has already gone to Guilin for a while, and the cave that is clearly marked by a leaf on the map has no trace. Once again, I turned back to the place where I started to kill. Gu Xinglang stood in the corpse of a place and was a bit stunned. One leaf could not lie to him. He could not see a big cave. The cave went. Where is it?
Guining followed Mo to walk into the evil forest, the scene in front of him, letting Guining fall to the ground, and covering his mouth will be nausea.
Mo asked only to watch Gu Xinglang quietly.
Gu Xinglang’s eyes were low and he stared at the guilty returning.
Ten of the attendants of the monks dragged a few ragged men to come and push the people in front of Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang looked at the old man who fell to his feet.
Mo asked to say: "Xinglang, how many talents do you have to kill today?"
Among the blood, Gu Xinglang laboriously distinguishes the five senses of the old man. This person is obviously tortured, skinny and scarred. But the five senses of this person, Gu Xinglang thinks that this person's facial features are somewhat like Su Zhao.
"Kill it," Mo asked with Gu Xing.
Guining hurriedly looked up.
Mo asked the copper bell that was caught between the fingers without shaking, just looking at Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang picked up the old man. He had never seen Su Ying, but this person looks like Su Zhao and is a prisoner. Who is this person who is not Su Ying?
"Xinglang," Mo asked Gu Xinglang.
Su Ying’s eyes were indifferent, waiting for death with a fateful death, and he even had a slight breathless breath.
Guining stood up and asked aloud: "Master the master, who are they?"
The voice of Guining, let Gu Xinglang quickly look at Guining.
"President Master," Guining pretended to be flustered, and asked Mo: "Is there an prisoner in Yongsheng Temple?"
Mo asked to look at Guining and smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you are better not to make a sound at this moment."
"But," Guining thought the scalp and said: "But, these people, how can the Yongsheng Temple still hold prisoners?"
Gu Xinglang threw Su Ying on the ground and walked toward Guining.
"Xinglang!" Mo asked to raise the door and drank Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang stopped.
"He, he wants to kill me?" Guining shouted, the young emperor was shaking all over the body. "I, I don't want to die," said Ning to hide behind Mo.
The attendants of the monks exposed the ridicule of ridicule, this is the new king of Xuanwu?
Gu Xinglang stopped in the same place and looked down at a few people on the ground. These people did not recognize them. They were not accidents. They should all be ministers, generals and celebrities who were plundered by the Yongsheng Temple.
"Xinglang," Mo asked and shouted Gu Xinglang.
Gu Xinglang looked up and licked his mouth. The person who had just drunk blood, the teeth were red.
"Don't want to kill?" Mo asked.
Guining is anxious, what should I do? What should he do to make Gu Xinglang have an excuse to kill the attendants here?
"Is it interesting?" At this time, Lin Zhong came a voice, mechanical, ruthless, hoarse, "Monk, do you want to feed this little monster with human flesh?"
To the reader:
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