Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 32: The poor monk wants to dig a grave

I came to the first place.
Zhou Zhenguo and Chu Chongtian did not search at all, because there was only an empty shell here.
Even the walls of the house were gone.
I was the kind of old house that had been abandoned for many years. When I reached out my hand, it was completely pushed by Zhou Zhenguo.
I was not attacked by any possessors.
Apart from the sound of collapse, there is still a quiet surrounding.
"It doesn't seem to be here."
Zhou Zhenguo said.
"boom!"
At this moment, the sound was not loud, but it was especially clear in the silent night.
Tang Luo jumped to the roof on the other side.
下 Under the dim light, he saw a man running out of the street in the distance.
I was panicking and shooting into the dark.
A figure rushed out and threw the man, followed by the second, the third, and the fourth.
More than a dozen silhouettes, like hunting wolves, dragged the man away from the light of a street lamp.
Drag into the darkness.
Soon, those figures ran in one direction.
Tang Luo looked around, several ups and downs, jumped to the nearest tallest building.
He can see that many pedestrians have already appeared on the originally quiet streets of the town.
A small percentage are being hunted down.
Most of them, I am already under the control of Jack the Ripper, are hunting for others.
Alas, those people ran away in the same direction after the hunt.
"Master, what do you see?" Chu Zhongtian shouted downstairs.
"The ripper is working hard. Many people are controlled by him and run towards the church."
Tang Luo jumped down, hit the ground, and shook away the surrounding snowflakes.
The black ground was exposed in a circle around me.
"Church?"
Zhou Zhouguo did not understand why Jack the Ripper would go to church with others.
Shouldn't they come here to trouble them?
"The poor monk has an idea, I do n’t know if it is true or false, but now I can verify it, what do you think?" Tang Luo said.
"what idea?"
Chu Chutian almost burst into tears, master you finally started thinking.
"Jack the Ripper, is it really human?" Tang Luo smiled.
Tong Mingming's very mild smile made Zhou Zhenguo and Chu Chongtian feel chills on his back.
Has nothing to do with Tang Luo himself, but the content of his words.
杰 Jack the Ripper, is it really human?
Nonsense, isn't it human or a ghost?
But why is Jack the Ripper not a ghost?
I tried to swallow hard, and Chu Zhongtian looked at Tang Luo and asked, "Master, what do you mean?"
Tang Luo did not answer and looked at Zhou Zhenguo.
Zhou Zhenguo nodded hard: "It is possible that my two failed missions have encountered ghosts, and those missions that are biased towards spirituality are difficult."
"The poor monk wants to go over to the church, what do they think?" Tang Luo asked.
I was so democratic, I asked people's opinions beforehand.
"Leave." Zhou Zhenguo gritted his teeth and said the word.
wrong.
While they inferred from Jack the Ripper as a person, they were wrong.
At that time, it meant that the mission was headed for the most dangerous dead end.
"Let's go."
Tang Luo walked towards the church.
Alas, they came to the origin of this mission world.
There is a cemetery, the cemetery is outside the cemetery, and there is a church near the cemetery.
Also, Li Liang encountered the incident the first night.
There was a quiet area around, and there were a few kerosene lamps hanging outside the church.
居民 The residents of the small town running towards this side don't know where they have been.
The gate of the church was as blind as the first night, without being completely closed and locked.
Tangluo opened the door and went in.
Zhou Zhenguo walked to the rear, closed the door, plugged in the bolt, and completely blocked the surrounding snow.
There are still some candles burning inside the church.
I won't dim the inside.
I was still empty, except for the shaking candlelight.
The scene is so similar to the first night.
It seems that the three of them want to complete the final task in the first place?
"Here."
Tangluo stood in front of a small flash of black facade.
At that time, everyone also found this small black door, but it was locked.
No one wants to break in for a glance.
This time, Tang Luo patted lightly.
I directly looked at the door, which seemed small, but in fact it was quite thick and the door was "turned over" to the ground.
Expose the downward step passage behind.
The stairway is not long, and there is a faint flare.
He responded with a vague figure.
At the same time, slang-like prayers came from inside.
Tang Luo stepped on the door and walked into this unknown basement.
After a while, the prayer stopped.
Ji Zhou Zhenguo and Chu Chongtian looked at each other and planned to go in and take a look.
I didn't wait for them to go down, Tang Luo grabbed a man and came back.
The man beating him was dressed as a priest, but his hair and beard were all messy.
His clothes were also dirty, giving off an unpleasant smell.
If it wasn't for that dress, others would definitely think it was a tramp.
Even if Tang Luo was holding him, the priest did not struggle, but the voice of prayer was much lower.
I changed from slang to whisper.
告诉 "Tell me, where is Jack the Ripper?"
Tang Luo threw the priest on the ground and asked.
The moment he spoke Jack the Ripper.
The priest's prayer stopped immediately, his body began to tremble, and he went straight on his knees, curled up: "My omnipotent master, your humble slave is here to give everything."
As soon as Chu Chutian wanted to speak, Zhou Zhenguo raised his hand to stop him.
"is it?"
He looked at the priest at his feet, Don Luo said, "Take me to the sacred place."
"Yes, my master." The priest stood and slowly walked outside the church.
Like this, it's just a broken doll, 傀儡.
Zhou Zhouguo stepped forward and reopened the church door.
The wind and snow outside came in instantly.
Father Yun shook his body and almost fell to the ground.
I was very worried about whether he would die suddenly.
Fortunately, the priest just shook it twice, without falling down, and continued to move forward.
He walked out of the church door, he turned and walked towards the left.
"There seems to be a cemetery over there."
Zhou Zhenguo whispered.
The church's location is relatively remote, with lots of open space around it and cemeteries on both sides.
Tangluo they came out from one side.
But it's just the opposite of the way the priest now leads the way.
Tang Luo The cemetery they have seen belongs to a relatively high-level place.
For example, after the manor tragedy, many people were buried there.
On the other side, there is a cemetery for civilians.
I was more straightforward, in fact, it was almost like a mass grave.
Father Yun was struggling in the snow.
After half an hour of lameness, I came to a very remote location.
Not far away is a messy wood.
Father Xun stopped and completely ignored the snow on the ground, and the whole person bowed down and worshiped.
He said, when Tang Luo saw him, he prayed in this posture.
"Nothing."
Chu Chutian said.
Sacred place?
I should be the burial address of Jack the Ripper?
Master Xuanzhang: This abnormal priest brought them here.
However, there is not even a tombstone here, only a bare trunk.
"This is it."
Tang Luo crossed the priest and walked to the trunk about five meters in front of him.
Zhou Zhouguo and Chu Zhongtian quickly followed.
I found out that this was not a trunk when I approached.
He is two woods tied together, like a cross.
Cutting into the ground, barely a gravestone?
Or, mark.
The most important thing is that a dagger is nailed to the top of the wood.
Hold a rusty, stained dagger.
The light from the lantern held in the hands of Zhou Zhouguo was on the dagger.
The appearance of the dagger gradually coincided with what he saw that night.
"We've been doing it all for nothing?" Chu Chongtian couldn't help but say something, his voice was a bit sharp.
I worked so hard for so long.
The final outcome, the answer is actually this.
杰 Jack the Ripper, is an undead and a grudge without a tombstone?
Huh, in a more oriental way, Lige?
不 "No, the mission has not been completed yet," said Tang Luo, "the proof is that there are more important things that have been missed. Finding it can really be found as Jack the Ripper.
He said, he reached out and grabbed at the simple cross standing on the ground.
The moment when Tang Luo reached out and caught the "cross".
The original snowstorm turned into a real snowstorm in an instant.
The cold wind blew on the face, as if the knife was cutting.
Zhou Zhenguo's lantern shook twice and broke and landed directly.
The light disappears.
Suddenly there was darkness all around.
"Grandmaster!"
Chu Chuzhong shouted aloud, UU reading www.uukanshu.com instinctively squat.
It felt cold and bitter, just like that night.
This time, it was different from last time.
Last time they seemed to be insects directly sealed in amber.
And this time, it was more like the ice water under my feet was rising.
The feeling of numbness came slowly, and there was still some room for struggle.
"Help the poor monk for two minutes."
Tang Luo's voice penetrated the howling wind and passed into their ears.
At the same time, a golden light glowed on both of them, dispelling the feeling of cold and numbness.
And this time, the light did not disappear immediately.
Instead, the continuation continued, the warm current surging across the limbs.
Let Zhou Zhenguo and Chu Chongtian ignore the surrounding snow and darkness.
But the moment they saw the surrounding scenes, their bodies were still rigid.
I don't know when, a large group of people have surrounded him. Under the cover of the snow and snow, the nearest people are less than twenty meters away.
These are all residents of the town.
Also Zhou Zhenguo, they have seen Agents in Grand Field.
But now, they are no longer "residents of small towns".
Everyone's face is shrouded in black shadows.
Can't see the five senses, only three of them are in the eyes and mouth, which are deeper than the black shadows around them.
Two minutes?
I was just a crowd of black people surrounded by "evil spirits".
It didn't take half a minute to tear Zhou Zhenguo and Chu Chongtian to pieces.
"Master, what are you doing!"
Chu Chuzhong's voice was shaking.
"Sin, the poor monk has to dig a grave."