Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 465 "The remaining bell of the long night" burns

Hui Jue stood up suddenly after hearing this!

Bang!

His legs and feet softened, and he sat back on the ground.

He was squeezed too hard today and last night, making him feel weak and his face ugly.

"The monk... I am not in good health today, how about Mr. Zhao wait for me for one night?"

Zhao Yi:

"I can't wait."

"After tonight, it will be difficult for us to deal with it again."

Hui Jue was surprised:

"Why?"

Zhao Yi and Hui Jue looked at each other:

"You don't need to know why, just do what I say."

Hui Jue asked again:

"What do I need to do?"

Zhao Yi:

"I will leave after the midnight bell rings, and the bell will disappear after about two minutes... Wait for the bell to disappear, then go to the place where the bell is ringing and ring it again... Keep ringing until I come to find you."

Hui Jue was stunned, scratched his head, and was confused.

He wanted to ask more, but Zhao Yi said:

"If you can't stop it tonight, all of you will die."

"So, if you have doubts, I will explain it to you later, but now is not the time, understand?"

Hui Jue saw Zhao Yi's serious face and nodded.

Zi Shi arrived soon.

The loud bell sound penetrated the rain curtain, spread to every corner of the temple, and also reached the ears of Zhao Yi and the others.

"Remember our plan."

Zhao Yi reminded Hui Jue, opened the bamboo umbrella, and walked into the rain curtain.

The hall can also be reached from the corridor, but that road is also the only way from the hall to the direction of the bell. Taking that road will encounter unnecessary trouble.

...

Ding——

The bell must be struck forty-nine times.

The two monks who struck the bell were sweating all over, swinging the bell pestle hard.

The moon was dark and the rain was heavy, and the strange voice of the witch came quickly towards the two monks in the rain.

When they were close, the witch suddenly waved her sleeves and released two black snakes. They swam in front of the monks and burrowed into their bodies, so the two monks fell to the ground...

After the monks fell to the ground, the witch dragged their bodies and went back the way they came...

…

The main hall.

The candles were always burning.

Twelve monks sat around here, reciting the Sutra of Rebirth seriously, not daring to slack off.

But suddenly, they all opened their eyes and looked at each other with doubtful eyes.

The bell was supposed to ring forty-nine times, but it only rang eighteen times tonight and stopped.

What happened?

In a trance, the stable candlelight in the main hall suddenly flickered and was about to go out.

Seeing this, the other monks panicked and remembered Huipu's death, so they sat upright and continued to recite the Sutra of Rebirth.

With the blessing of the Sutra of Rebirth, the candlelight in the hall suddenly stabilized.

The hearts of the monks were also much more stable.

Outside the hall, Zhao Yi came here with an umbrella.

The raindrops wrapped in dust from the eaves hit the umbrella and broke into countless water splashes.

He stepped under the eaves and put away the umbrella.

Shake.

Big and small beads fell on the jade plate.

Still on the steps, Zhao Yi rubbed the water on the soles of his shoes, came to the outside of the hall, put the umbrella aside, knocked on the door of the hall, and said:

"Don't chant."

"It's gone."

The monks turned their heads and looked at Zhao Yi, their eyes full of doubt and resistance.

"Donor Zhao, an important ritual is going on here, please leave quickly..."

Zhao Yi waved his hand, and his mind power turned into Taoist power, hitting these monks.

They fainted immediately.

Zhao Yi was too lazy to waste words with them. He stepped in front of the giant coffin, and a strong smell of dampness and decay hit him.

His eyes fell on the inside of the giant coffin.

The corpse lying inside had moldy green hair all over its neck, and its flesh and skin were rotten, and it looked as hideous as it could be!

The other monks respected Master Hongmu very much, so even if they only took a step forward, they could see Master Hongmu's situation clearly, but they chose to ignore it. In their eyes, looking at Master Hongmu's corpse for one more time seemed to be disrespectful to the master.

Zhao lit a cigarette, and the pungent smell of the burning cigarette dispelled the damp smell in the air. He lowered his head and looked at Hongmu's corpse carefully, then took out a scalpel and cut a hole on the corpse.

Hongmu was dead.

But as Master Hongmu's corpse was damaged, a ghost near the giant bell in the distance suddenly sensed something and quickly came towards this side!

Whoosh!

A lot of cold wind blew towards the hall!

Zhao raised his eyes, and his mental power turned into Taoist power to block the entrance of the hall, blocking all the cold wind outside!

With the sparse starlight, Zhao Yi could see a huge black shadow in the night outside, staring at the hall!

If someone has good eyesight, they can recognize that the black shadow... is the shadow of Master Hongmu!

It is outside the hall, staring at Zhao Yi with terrifying murderous eyes!

"Last night, you really should have killed me."

Zhao Yi looked at Guijue outside and said with a smile.

Guijue said with a resentful tone:

"When did you find out?"

Zhao Yi said:

"Since Huipu's death."

"If you were not so anxious to show your emotions, maybe I wouldn't have found it."

As he said, he slowly walked to the door of the hall and confronted the black shadow, just one step away.

"I was still very surprised at the time...why Huipu released you, but you wanted to kill him instead..."

"Later, I pushed back a little bit."

Zhao Yi had a strange smile on his face:

"What would have happened if Huipu hadn't died?"

"If he hadn't died... no one would have come that night. He would have continued to doze off, and there would be one less person to recite the Purana, unable to cover the entire body of Master Hongmu's corpse..."

"In such a humid environment, Master Mahogany's body, which has been corroded by your power for many years, will soon rot due to lack of protection from the Purana Sutra."

"In fact, just when Huipu took a nap, Master Hongmu's body has already rotted a lot."

"From this perspective, you killed Huipu and attracted everyone because you didn't want Master Hongmu's body to rot."

"Take a bold guess... You are afraid that Master Hongmu's body will rot. Am I right?"

The black shadow sneered, with a hint of panic in his voice:

"Full of loopholes!"

"nonsense!"

Zhao Yi continued:

"You are afraid that his body will rot. His life must have been connected with Master Hongmu."

"Master Mahogany sealed you in his body, but you have become his shadow. If his body rots, the shadow will naturally rot with it. When he dies completely, your life will come to an end."

"Therefore, the purpose of killing one person every day is not for revenge, but to hint to those bald men that you may revive at any time. In order to stop you, they will definitely recite scriptures with all their heart and soul, and do every step to prevent Master Hongmu's body from decaying... …”

Weird's fingertip pointed at the sky, and a large number of evil spirits gathered, flying from all corners of the suburban mountains, condensing on the sky, becoming a demonic cloud that exuded a terrifying and evil aura!

It stared at Zhao Yi and said ferociously:

"Even if you are right...so what?"

"If you can't stop me, you will still die!"

"Even if I can't survive, I will still support you!"

Zhao Yi flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said:

"You can't enter the main hall. The lights are bright here. Neither I nor Master Hongmu have any shadow in the hall."

"As a shadow, you can only appear where there are shadows."

"Are you trying to use other ominous evil to break through my mental barrier, blow out some of the candles in the temple, and create shadows?"

The strange aura fluctuated slightly.

Zhao Yi smiled slightly:

"Don't be surprised, I was the first to figure out your behavioral patterns."

"That's why when you came to kill tonight, I deliberately took away the candle in Huijue's room."

"After all, there is no light... naturally there is no shadow."

"That bald man is useful to me, but I can't let you kill him."

"You chose to kill Qiu Yu's boyfriend last night because the woman wore a blindfold and couldn't see you, right?"

The more Zhao Yi said, the more Guiwei felt frightened.

"Besides, you must be a little curious."

"What do I want that bald man to do..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yi threw away the cigarette butt, pointed at the evil gathering in the sky, and grinned:

"I told him to ring the bell."

clang--

As soon as he finished speaking, the bell accidentally rang again.

The time stuck just right.

The majestic bells shook away the gathering evil spirits in the sky almost instantly!

They screamed and flew away without looking back!

These evil spirits are not as strong as the strange one in front of them, and they can't stop the temple's bell!

"Obviously...you are no longer a threat to me now."

Zhao spread his hands.

With strange, desperate and shocking eyes, he held a candle and came to the mahogany coffin.

"Oh right..."

Zhao Yi suddenly raised his head again, looked at the strange things outside, and asked:

"I have one more thing I want to confirm with you..."

"When Hongmu wrote to Nanjia... he should have been dead, right?"

"Did you write that letter?"

"Do you think the mahogany corpse will rot sooner or later, and want to replace it with a parasite that can withstand the corrosion of your power?"

Knowing that there was nothing he could do to save his life, Wei Ke just looked at Zhao Yi coldly without saying a word!

Zhao Yi thought of the puppet-like monk in white before he entered the dungeon, and suddenly smiled:

"If Nanjia finds out that this is a conspiracy, he will definitely choose to die with you."

"You're actually still going to die."

Wei Ke was startled, then glared and said:

"No way!"

"These bald donkeys are all greedy for life and afraid of death. They will not die with me!"

"He doesn't have the guts!!"

Zhao Yi said seriously:

"He has."

After saying this, the candle slipped from his fingers and fell into the coffin.

Outside the hall, there was a thunderstorm.

In the hall, the flames are burning brightly.

PS: There is still a little bit of aftermath, I will write about it tomorrow.

Good night babies! !

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