Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?

The huge firelight swayed slightly in the dark room, reflecting the figures of the three people.

It was already late at night, and there was silence both inside and outside, not even the chirping of insects.

But Yang Yu was in ecstasy at the moment.

He didn't know what kind of reason to find and wanted to leave Jiunan Town with the two true monks in front of him, but Pan Shi was the first to ask and wanted to go with him.

When I feel sleepy, I touch the pillow and get what I want.

However, Yang Eucalyptus did not appear very excited, and his expression did not change.

He knew that he should maintain the calm demeanor that a "monk" should have in order to look the same, so he acted very indifferently to Pan Shi's request.

With a slightly hesitant look on his face, Yang Yu pretended to think about it for a moment, then nodded.

"Then I'll be bothering you."

When Yang Yu showed hesitation, Pan Shi also became nervous.

It wasn't until Yang Yu nodded in agreement that he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Fellow Taoist, your words are serious. My brother and sister are the only ones who would like to be able to walk with you."

On the side, Panyu stroked his forehead speechlessly.

"Senior brother, do you know what you look like now?"

"What?"

"Like licking a dog!"

"..."

Although Pan Shi didn't know what the dog licking meant, it was definitely not a good word. He suddenly showed an embarrassed look on his face, pretended not to hear, coughed twice helplessly, and glared at her.

Yang Yu glanced at Pan Yu strangely. Although the light in the room was very dim at this time and her appearance could not be seen clearly, she should be a pretty woman.

Of course, that's not the point.

But he was a little surprised that Panyu could actually say the word "dog licking".

Shouldn't this word be a noun produced on the Internet in modern society? Why does it exist in this era?

Or is that not what she actually wanted to express, but that the word she said sounded like a dog licking?

"Fellow Daoist Yang, if you have nothing to do now, why don't we set off immediately? The food gathering is coming soon. If we miss the time, the good things will belong to others."

While Yang Yu was still feeling strange, Pan Shi said.

Since Yang Yu is not here to target the White Buddha Temple, it means that he can leave at any time. Now that he is setting off, he can rush to the Xiyue River earlier, and maybe he can discover some good things first.

Naturally, Yang Gu couldn't get enough of Pan Shi's proposal.

He now wants to leave this place quickly to avoid getting into trouble again later.

So he nodded and accepted it happily.

"Okay, let's set off now."

Yang Yu replied, and he was going to pack up his clothes and bring what he could use, including his savings. Although it was very small, he would definitely need to use it when he left Jiunan Town to seek a living.

No matter what kind of world you are in, it is difficult to move forward without money.

But just as Yang Yu agreed, he turned around and was about to pack his things.

The light in the room, which was already very dim, suddenly went out.

The blood in the bowl was completely consumed at this time, and the candle flame was naturally no longer sustainable.

Yang Yu's body suddenly trembled. He knew that sooner or later his blood would be exhausted, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.

His current body can no longer withstand the consumption. Even if he continues to use his own blood to maintain the lighting method, it will only make him weaker and weaker.

Without the effect of lighting the lamp to clear the mind and purify the mind, he was already in a very weak state, and he relied entirely on the lighting method to keep his spirits up.

The moment the candle went out, Yang Yu immediately felt the heaviness in his body. His whole body felt weak, and his consciousness quickly became blurred.

In the darkness, Yang Gu fell to the ground with a plop.

At the last moment before losing consciousness, he still tried his best to glance in the direction of Brother and Sister Panshi Panyu in the darkness. He could only pray in his heart that these two people would never have any thoughts of seeking wealth or murder.

…

Time came to dawn in a blink of an eye.

The weather today was a bit cloudy and rainy, but in the early morning, a thick mist floated over Jiunan Town.

With a high and long rooster's crow, it was officially announced that the residents of Jiunan Town had spent another safe day.

On the streets and alleys, at the end of the street, people began to slowly open the door, but only glanced lightly and hurriedly closed it.

Only when someone boldly appeared on the street did more people gradually come out of their homes and start looking for which neighbor was poisoned by the demon last night.

"Old Zhang in the blacksmith shop has lost his head. He really has lost his head..."

"Aunt Li's baby, hey, I just heard that she's getting married soon, but she's gone."

"And that family by the river bridge in the east, a family of three..."

"That orphan from the Yang family is pitiful. He seems to be called Eucalyptus poplar, right? Even the body can't be found. The room is full of black ashes. There is also a blood bowl, and the blood in the bowl has been burned dry. How pitiful. "

"When will this world come to an end? Will there be no way for us to survive?"

Too many people died in one night, and Jiunan Town fell into haze and despair again on a rainy day.

At this moment, Baifo Temple.

The White Buddha Temple is not big, just a grand main hall and a few medium-sized courtyards, but there are quite a few monks in the temple, dozens of them.

Except for the monks who were sent to look after the homes of wealthy families, there were only a dozen people left in the White Buddha Temple doing morning prayers, and a harmonious and peaceful sound of chanting slowly sounded.

But at this moment, a monk hurriedly entered the main hall and came to the front.

"Abbott!"

The monk called softly.

In front of him was an old monk wearing a vermilion cassock who was meditating and chanting sutras with his eyes closed. He had age spots and wrinkles on his face and white eyebrows.

The old monk who was called the abbot slowly opened his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

The monk who came in first glanced at the other monks who were chanting and meditating below, then lowered his body and whispered softly to the old monk.

"It's a serious matter, Abbot. The four Holy Bodhisattvas released last night are gone. One of them has already condensed into holy bones, and the holy bones are gone too!"

The old monk, who originally had a peaceful face, suddenly opened his eyes wide after hearing the monk's whisper, and there seemed to be anger in his eyes.

"Where were the bones of the holy Bodhisattva found?"

"They are all in the same place, in a house in the south of the town. The Holy Bodhisattva has all been reduced to ashes, not even the holy bones are left."

"Where is that family? Are the people still there?"

"I have already inquired, and there is only one person in that family, an orphan. But now the person has disappeared, and no body has been found."

"Holy Bodhisattva has always treated all living beings equally. He only takes a scoop of three thousand weak water, and will not leave a corpse behind for no reason. If the corpse is not found, it means that this person must still be alive!"

The monk who delivered the message was shocked when he heard this.

"Abbott, are you saying that the orphan may be a monk, who destroyed the holy Bodhisattva and fled in fear of crime? But I asked, he is an ordinary mortal, with a mortal body. Many people in the town know this person. "

"No!"

The old monk shook his head.

"There must be outsiders involved in this matter, but the current clues may be found from the orphan. As long as he is still alive, we must retrieve the holy bones and bring him back to the Holy Bodhisattva to forgive his sins!"

"Go do it immediately and ask Shang Guangdu and Guangxian to accompany you. No matter who the person is, since he dares to interfere in the affairs of our Baifo Temple, we cannot let him go unpunished. He will be allowed to suffer the sea of ​​reincarnation and be entangled in the fire of karma. Suffering, falling into reincarnation forever!”

"yes!"

The monk looked at the old monk with some fear. The abbot was really angry this time, so he nodded quickly and quickly left the main hall.

"Amitabha……"

The old monk clasped his hands together, and his face became peaceful again.