long night fire

At the same time, she shouted in a deep voice:

"stop!"

Shang Jianyao reacted almost indiscriminately with her, his back arched slightly, and his eyes looking at the gray-robed monk became dark and deep.

"Hypocritical people"!

He used "hypocritical person" for the first time.

Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, who were reminded by Jiang Baimian, wanted to stop subconsciously, but they couldn't overcome their inertia and staggered for a while.

At this time, Jiang Baimian, who was standing on one foot and forcibly stabilized his balance, stretched out his left palm.

A group of silver-white electric light expanded rapidly, penetrated the air, and landed on the torso of the gray-robed monk with a snap.

But the grey-robed monk's expression was still dull, without any change, and his eyes were even less turbulent, as if it wasn't his own body that suffered the electric shock.

Similarly, Shang Jianyao's "hypocritical person" also failed to leave any traces on him. He maintained a silent and rigid attitude, turned his body halfway, and stood there without doing any irrational behavior.

A moment later, the gray-robed monk's emerald green eyes lit up with a strange light, as if there were two Bodhi seeds solidified with the "Fate Pass" inlaid on his face.

In a daze, Long Yuehong returned to the company and married a woman according to the assigned result.

After that, he transferred to an internal position, worked diligently, and raised a boy and two girls.

As he grew older, his body gradually deteriorated, but the effect of genetic improvement prevented him from going to the hospital frequently. After he was seventy, he truly experienced aging, and felt the fear and helplessness of approaching death step by step.

What makes him even more sad is that his wife and eldest daughter have suffered from "no heart disease" one after another, but he can only watch and can't do anything.

All kinds of pain left traces on his body, which made him unable to help thinking: As a human being, is he always accompanied by suffering in his life and cannot escape?

When he was dying, he saw a world shrouded in glazed light, where bodhisattvas were densely covered, towers stood everywhere, gold, silver, crystal, amber, etc. were everywhere, dotted with many houses.

There is tranquility, peace, and no hunger or pain. Long Yuehong felt that this was all she expected, so she took steps towards that world.

Shang Jian Yao turned into a wild beast, sometimes howling "嗤呜", sometimes biting other animals, and spent a short life in a daze.

In his old age, he was finally hunted and hunted by other wild beasts and became their food.

In the pain of being bitten, there seemed to be a voice in his mind saying:

"Is this state what you want?"

In a daze, Shang Jianyao saw the classroom, saw the children, and heard the sound of lectures and chanting.

He sang uncontrollably:

"Bai Suzhen at the foot of Mount Qingcheng, who has been cultivating this body for thousands of years in the cave, ah, ah, through hard work and hard work, she has attained the Tao, transformed herself into a human being..." (Note 1)

At this moment, the teachers and children who were in class seemed to be stunned.

Then, Shang Jian Yao walked in.

Bai Chen stood in the wilderness, holding "Ice Moss" and "Unity 202" in both hands.

She kept running and shooting, knocking down wilderness bandits, wanderers, and other people who tried to attack her.

As a result, blood flowed out, staining the ground red, and a strong fishy smell entered Bai Chen's nose.

This kind of life seems to be eternal, day after day, year after year, Bai Chen is always fighting and fighting.

This made her full of anger and exhausted physically and mentally, until she was accidentally shot by someone.

boom!

Bai Chen felt the severe pain in her body, and also felt the joy of finally being relieved.

But vaguely, she found that she would come back to life, and would continue to escape and kill like this.

No... At this time, she saw a city, small but peaceful.

There's enough order here that people aren't killing each other like crazy.

Bai Chen pursed her lips and rushed in impatiently.

Jiang Baimian returned to the laboratory.

She is busy experimenting every day, and she is delighted to draw conclusions one by one.

In her life, there is no hunger, no cold and heat, no exhaustion, only focus and detachment.

But suddenly, she began to age, her body became unclean, and she was restless.

There is no way to get rid of this state until she is on the verge of death, about to sleep in eternal darkness without consciousness.

She struggled hard, not wanting to just pass out like this, without any sense of the world anymore.

Finally, her outstretched hand touched a door.

Behind the deep black gate, the land is fertile and sunny, there is no famine, no monsters, no infection, no sickness and old age.

Jiang Baimian alternated his hands and tried his best to crawl into the door.

"Reincarnation"!

The "Six Paths of Reincarnation" coming at the same time!

The suffering of human beings, the ignorance of animals, the slaughter of Shura, and the decline of heaven and man.

In this way, the four members of the "Old Tune Group" stepped forward with different postures and climbed the stairs leading to the seventh floor.

They went up step by step, and soon they stepped into the quiet and deserted corridor on the seventh floor.

At this time, Shang Jianyao's brain twitched, his thinking jumped, and he switched his personality.

He seemed to wake up a little, subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the stairs.

The gray-robed monk stood there, his face was blue and his tongue stuck out.

He did not know when he had suffocated to death.

thump!

The gray-robed monk fell heavily on the stairs and rolled down two or three steps.

With his death, the effect of "Six Paths of Reincarnation" disappeared, Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen stopped in a daze, and turned their eyes to the place where the sound came from.

Then, they saw the body.

I saw the gray-robed monk who ignored the "hypocritical person" and the impact of the high-voltage electric shock just now turned into a corpse.

On the surface of the corpse, apart from the scorched black marks brought by the current, there were only signs of suffocation.

At this moment, the first thought that flashed through Long Yuehong's mind was:

Oops, he framed us by committing suicide...

As for why it was suicide, because there was no one else around.

While Jiang Baimian was shocked, he looked around and blurted out:

"This is the seventh floor?"

"Theoretically, unless we go one more floor and reach the eighth floor." Shang Jianyao replied.

The Xikaluo Temple does not have an eighth floor.

We reached the seventh floor?Reached the seventh floor without knowing it?Long Yuehong's body suddenly tensed up.

The seventh floor of the Sikaro Temple is not a good place, except for a very few people, all those who enter will die quietly and strangely!

The gray-robed monk who led them to the seventh floor had suffocated to death in the well-ventilated corridor!

Bai Chen was also tense, and said directly:

"Leave now!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a gust of wind blew up in the aisle.

In the reverberation of the whining sound, there was a creaking movement in a room very close to the "Old Tune Group".

Bang!

The corresponding door flung back and slammed against the wall.

In the twilight at both ends of the aisle, the unlit area was just a shadow.

Jiang Baimian saw that the door of the room that had been opened was deep and dark, as if it could swallow all light.

"Counting from the left, this should be the third room." Shang Jianyao expressed his observation results.

Sikaro Temple, the seventh floor, the third room... Isn't this the place the knocker hinted at?Long Yuehong almost gasped.

He didn't know if it was too late to escape at this time, but he felt that this was the only option.

The same is true for Bai Chen, who thinks it is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

In an instant, they seemed to feel a certain calling.

Something in that room seemed to beckon them.

This made their will to escape visibly shaken, they didn't rush to the stairs immediately, and stayed where they were.

"come on……"

"come on……"

"come on……"

Vaguely, there seemed to be a long voice ringing in the hearts of the four members of the "Old Tune Group".

"No!" Shang Jianyao used "hypocritical person" on himself.

He didn't forget to add this influence to Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, so that they could resist the summoning.

"I'll just stay here and not go anywhere!" Long Yuehong shouted.

In the "hypocritical" state, he was neither willing to answer the call nor to run away.

Jiang Baimian's reaction was similar to Shang Jianyao's, he calmed down and gave the order in a deep voice:

"Retreat to the stairs."

Before she finished speaking, the open door seemed to be pushed by an invisible force, trying to close it.

The whining sound of the wind became more urgent, and the speed of closing the door slowed down a lot.

Just when the crimson wooden door was about to be completely closed, Youdao's hoarse voice, which seemed to have not spoken for many years, came out with difficulty:

"Holm...Holm..."

boom!

The door was completely closed, blocking all movement.

Note 1: Quoted from "Bai Suzhen under Qingcheng Mountain", originally sung by Zhuang Huiru.

Chapter 181 Throw

boom!

In the sound of the door closing, Jiang Baimian suddenly felt the air become thinner.

No, it's not thin, but viscous, so viscous that it seems to be solidified and turned into an iron plate, making it impossible for people to absorb it.

Not only that, the air is still shrinking, like a pair of iron hands trying to contain Jiang Baimian's throat, like layers of soil covering people, trying to bury him.

Jiang Baimian turned his head vigorously, and saw that the complexions and expressions of Long Yuehong and Bai Chen had become abnormal.

Although in terms of suffocation, the reaction would not be so fast, but Long Yuehong seemed to have really entered a ghost story, someone strangled her neck hard, and she became groggy.

He struggled and tried to resist, but because of the "freezing" of the surrounding air, his movements were restricted.

Moreover, there is no one around him at all, and he doesn't know what to do to get out of this predicament.

The most helpless thing about people is that you can't find your enemy at all.

Seeing this, Jiang Baimian violently exerted strength in his waist and abdomen, forced to move two steps, and came to Long Yuehong's side.

She stretched out her left palm and grabbed Long Yuehong's shoulder.

Then, she lifted Long Yuehong up hard, like throwing a shot put, and threw the teammate directly to the stairs.

With Long Yuehong's weight, she still flew up lightly.

boom!