Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1652 Xuan Cong
Unexpectedly, after hearing the word Xuan Cong, Taoist Xuan Yi's face changed suddenly. He stared blankly at Jiang Cheng with shock in his eyes.

Ye Qiutang naturally understood who Jiang Cheng was talking about. After Chijie Temple was converted back to Qingfeng Temple, the original monks in the temple also resumed their status as Taoist priests. Those monks of the Hui generation have now become Xuan Yi, Xuan Cheng Such a priest.

And the so-called Taoist priest Xuan Cong was naturally the former monk Huicong. Jiang Cheng wanted to know what this monk Huicong had become.

"This pilgrim, Junior Brother Xuan Cong...he is in poor health, I'm afraid...I'm afraid it's inconvenient to want to see." Xuan Yi stumbled at this sentence, and his eyes became strange.

"Oh?" Jiang Cheng frowned slightly, "Master Xuan Cong is sick?"

"Exactly."

"It's okay, I'm a doctor. I know a lot about some difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and I'd like to ask Taoist Xuan Yi to lead the way." Ye Qiutang said, taking out a rolled up cloth bag from his bosom. After unfolding, there were rows of silver needles inside. .

Fatty Jiangcheng had seen this thing before, and it was originally in Song Tianming's hands, but Ye Qiutang did not expect to bring this thing with him.

Originally thought that Xuan Yi would continue to find reasons to shirk, but after noticing the silver needle and Ye Qiutang's determined expression, Xuan Yi finally nodded, "Okay, then I will trouble this pilgrim."

Xuan Yi led the three of them out of the Jingshi Hall, and walked in another direction, his words were full of worries about Xuan Cong's younger brother, "To be honest, my younger brother is very sick, and he was fine before. Yes, but who knew that last night he suddenly went crazy, and a dozen of our brothers and sisters joined forces to control him, what a scene!"

Stepping on the gravel road paved with fine gravel, the four of them quickly came to a remote courtyard. The arrangement here was extremely simple, only a few gray tile houses, and there were a few logs erected on the open space in front of the tile houses. The rope is made into a drying rack, and pieces of Taoist robes are dried on it.

It seems that this should be the place where Taoist priests live. It has to be said that it is much simpler than the fake monks in Chijie Temple.

But after walking a few steps, Jiang Cheng noticed a very eye-catching place, there were blood stains on these Taoist robes to dry.

Just at this time, the door of a gray tile house opened, and a Taoist priest came out with a wooden basin. He was taken aback when he saw Xuan Yi, "Senior Brother Xuan Yi, why are you here? Shouldn't you be on duty in the quiet room hall today?" ?"

"Where is Junior Brother Xuan Cong?" Taoist Xuan Yi asked straight to the point.

"Hey!" The Taoist priest with the wooden basin turned sad, "Brother Xuan Cong is still the same, he doesn't answer any questions, but his eyes are wide open, and he doesn't eat or drink. If this continues, I'm worried, I'm worried about him. The body is going to be unbearable first, by the way, Brother Xuande said that he is going down the mountain to invite a powerful doctor to come back for a diagnosis."

"These three are." The Taoist priest holding the basin looked at the three people in Jiangcheng.

"Oh, these three are pilgrims who came to offer incense. This is the doctor. He heard that Junior Brother Xuan Cong was in poor health, so he offered to help." Xuan Yi motioned to Ye Qiutang, and Ye Qiutang also straightened up, acting very resolutely. Spectrum.

"Huh? This is great, come on, please come with me."

The Taoist didn't even want the pots, so he led them in and came to the innermost gray tile room. This room is obviously much smaller, unlike Datongpu, it should be a single room.

More importantly, the doors and windows of the room were tightly closed, and there were three strong Taoist priests guarding the door, one of whom was still injured.

After seeing the three strangers in Jiangcheng, the three Taoist priests immediately became vigilant.

But after learning that Ye Qiutang was a doctor, the three of them immediately looked a lot better, and hurriedly invited him in.

As soon as he entered the door, the scene in front of him was quite unexpected. The things in the room were thrown on the ground indiscriminately, some vases and porcelain were smashed to pieces, and there was a person lying on the wooden bed in the corner. Monk Huicong, but at this time his attire was also changed to that of a Taoist priest.

To be precise, he was bound, not to mention his hands and feet were bound, even a thick hemp rope was tied around his waist. Fortunately, these Taoist priests had a heart, and they wrapped two rounds of coarse cloth before binding their hands and feet, otherwise the flesh would be broken. They're all going to be worn out.

"Hey! We...we don't want to do this either, but Junior Brother Xuan Cong suddenly went crazy, we can't beat him at all, look, he hurt a lot of our senior brothers." The Taoist priest who brought them pointed to the gatekeeper. One person had a white cloth wrapped around his shoulders, and blood was still oozing from the wound.

"Actually, it's okay to hurt our senior brother, but...but he hurt several pilgrims, how can we explain this at Qingfengguan, hey, senior brother Xuande is going to die of worry!"

"How many other pilgrims were hurt?" Jiang Cheng seemed to think of something suddenly, "What are the names of those pilgrims, do we know each other?"

"I probably don't know you, you are not the same group who went up the mountain to offer incense." The Taoist priest continued to say after recalling: "I am not very familiar with most of the wounded people, but I recognize one person, who is the concubine of Wu Yuanwai at the foot of the mountain. Room, it seems... I really want to call it Qing, she has delicate features, but looks good."

"Speak carefully!" Xuan Yi frowned, and it was impolite to comment on Xiangke behind his back.

The fat man gasped, and he immediately realized that this person was Huiqing, and according to what Zhao Dutong said when he came back last night, it was he who stabbed Huiqing.

Things are getting weirder and weirder. Things were messed up last night. The memory of these Taoist priests seems to have been modified by some strange force. In their cognition, they did not do evil and harm others, and Zhao Dutong and them Those who were wounded were also replaced by Monk Huicong, no, no, they should be Taoist Priest Xuancong now.

Relying on his identity as a doctor, Jiangcheng Ye Qiutang stepped forward and began to observe Taoist Xuancong. Looking at the face that was exactly the same as in his memory, and then seeing the completely different attire, Ye Qiutang couldn't help feeling a little dazed for a while.

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled off Taoist Xuan Cong's clothes. The scars on the inside were shocking. Sure enough, this has not changed at all. These are all left by those evil monks who abused Huicong at that time.

Just as Jiang Cheng was about to take off Xuan Cong's clothes and look at the tattoo behind him, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a familiar face appearing behind the door. Huide, no, Taoist Priest Xuande should be stunned when he saw the three people in Jiangcheng, then he frowned suddenly and looked dissatisfied. To the side, "Xuan Yi, what's going on?"

"Senior brother Xuande, these pilgrims are doctors, I want to let them see the epilepsy of brother Xuancong first, maybe"

"Nonsense!" Before he could finish speaking, Xuande interrupted him sharply.

(End of this chapter)