Our Lady of the Mother will die if she does not escape

For a moment, Yin Tong was so nervous that he didn't even know how to move his hands and feet, and his eyes were staring straight.Then he paused, bewildered at his own reaction.

Then, Yin Tong turned his head and looked at him calmly.

What kind of person is he, his voice is as soft as clouds, his hair is like silk, and his every move is full of modest bookishness.But at this moment, that hand was trembling with the yellow almanac in his hand, and his face was still sickly and pale against the background of the snow-like crescent robe.

The bloody arrows on the disciple's legs flew wildly, and the screams were louder and louder, piercing the eardrums.Zhu Zhu didn't care about other things, he slashed the man unconscious with one hand in the past, to prevent him from shouting and moving around to speed up the blood loss, tore his coat into a bandage to stop the bleeding, treated the injury, and swallowed two life-saving Da Huan Dan for him.

After finishing all this, Zhulian stood up, his sleeves and clothes were soaked in blood, and said to the boy leaning against the tree, "Aren't you going to run away?"

Yin Tong said coldly: "I want to run away, but I still pulled something."

The bamboo thread held up a cluster of spiritual power in the palm: "Follow me to the Disciplinary Department."

Yin Tong seemed to have heard some joke: "What if I don't?"

Zhu Li said: "Turn back and be right, if he doesn't die, the abbot will save your life."

Yin Tong covered half of his face, and gave a low laugh twice. Zhu Yu felt that the voice was very strange, and he said: "If I say, I have done a thousand times, ten thousand times more vicious deeds than this, brother guess Can I still live?"

"That's your own fault!" Zhu Zhu said, going up to grab his wrist, "Follow me!"

However, when he saw the thing hanging on Yin Tong's fingertips, he stopped suddenly.

It is another string of small beads, which is a pair with the string in the stupa.

Zhu Li took two steps back, staggering slightly: "It's you..."

"It was me. Last night, I broke into the Buddha Pagoda and easily killed the disciple guarding the gate. I thought everything was going well, but unexpectedly there was a tail behind me."

Zhu Li trembled all over: "What did you do to Junior Sister Zhuxi?"

Yin Tong didn't answer, Zhu Li broke into a cold sweat and said, "Do you still have help?"

Bamboo strands can tell who the person is and whether he survived from the blood of the person.Since Zhuxi is still alive, it means that he is being controlled by others, and Yin Tong himself is here, so it is likely that other villains are with him.

"say!"

Yin Tong raised his eyebrows and said, "You come with me, don't you know?"

Zhuli had a bad feeling, and planned to catch him first, but Yin Tong's legs and feet were faster, and he leaped several feet in one step, which is definitely not the speed that a disciple in the Qi refining period can achieve. Zhuli was dumbfounded and in unbearable pain: " You actually practice sorcery!" Stepping forward, Yin Tong ran away quickly, and Zhu Li's spiritual power had dropped by more than a star and a half because of years of erosion in his body, and he could only bite tightly behind him with all his strength.

This is a remote medicine garden, and there is no one around. When Zhuli was in a turmoil, he chased out of Lingyin Temple by himself. Just when he felt something was wrong, his flight speed slowed down, and Yin Tong transmitted the sound from the front again: " Brother, do you want to go back and find helpers? That’s impossible, there is only one hostage, too many people are not enough! Oh, otherwise, if you call a few people, I will divide your junior sister into several pieces, and each person will get one piece Wouldn’t it be nice to take it back, fair and just, hahahahaha!”

Chu Woyun can be considered to have grasped the tone of Yin Tong's character. Every time he does evil, he always involves the words and deeds of the victim.You decide how many pieces you want to divide the corpse into, and where you want to cut it?You say it.The physical torture is second, and the psychological lingering is the most hated.

Zhu Li knew it was a threat, but he didn't dare to bet his junior sister's life, he couldn't bear it and said: "What do you want?!"

"I miss senior brother, go to a place with me."

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings suddenly changed, and the bamboo strands did not stop in time, and they passed through a space magic circle and were teleported to a dark and gloomy place.

Zhulian had never been here before, so he stopped suddenly and set up a defensive circle around his body. Chu Woyun knew it, and what he saw was the underground forbidden area of ​​Lingyin Temple.

It turned out that he was able to enter and exit the inner door at will by taking advantage of his relationship with the bamboo thread, not only to heal the broken leg, but also to find out the old background of Lingyin Temple by the way. The bamboo thread was really used by him thoroughly.

In the darkness, Zhuzhu moved restlessly, stepping on a pile of corpses and bones every two steps.

The fierce aura soaring into the sky was so strong that it was about to drown people.

At the same time, there were a few muffled snorts from the end of the darkness, and he rushed forward regardless of his own body. It turned out that Zhuxi was trapped on a big pillar, blindfolded and gagged with a rag. Beside her, A puppet holds a knife to her neck.

A malicious warning came from behind: "If you take one more step forward, Chu E will chop her neck off."

Zhu Li looked back at him angrily: "What the hell do you want to do?"

Yin Tong smiled slightly and said, "I just want to get back what belongs to me." As he spoke, he slowly pointed at the bamboo thread.

Zhuli: "Me?"

After a while, he suddenly realized: "What you want is Shocking Moan!?"

The tied Zhuxi let out a series of sobs.Just as Zhu Li was about to open her mouth, Yin Tong hit her heart with an evil strike, and the cloth in Zhu Xi's mouth soon seeped blood.

Zhu Li let out a loud cry, and went up a few steps, and suddenly a dagger protruded from the puppet's wooden stomach, piercing Zhu Xi's waist about an inch.

Suddenly stopping, Zhuli realized that he could only negotiate with Yin Tong at this time, turned to look at him directly and said, "You left Fushi Village and entered Lingyin Temple with all your deliberations, and this was the plan you made at the beginning?"

"Ahahahahaha!" Yin Tong laughed maniacally, "I am amazed at the senior brother who is so talented, pure and intelligent, you actually only see it now!"

Zhu Li ignored his sarcasm, and said: "It's because I don't know people, but this matter has nothing to do with Zhu Xi..."

"It doesn't matter!" Yin Tong almost tore his throat, "Back then, you two high-school Buddhist cultivators who claimed to be righteous, together attacked me, a ten-year-old child. Isn't it shameful? You took away my Things, paralyzed me to the ground and almost died at the hands of those rural untouchables, aren't you accomplices?"

Chu Woyun felt dizzy for a while, and Zhuli's current state of the spiritual platform was almost unable to suppress the shocking backlash.

His mind went blank, and he murmured, "Why...why, didn't they say they would take good care of you..."

With two or three footsteps, a tall and slender black figure appeared in the blurred vision of the bamboo strands. He used some strange footwork to come to him, and then put a hand on top of his head.

Chu Woyun recognized that this was a kind of illusion of Chiyue Palace, which can produce corresponding illusions in people's minds, confusing the real with the fake.

"Today, I will let you see the good things you have done, and see if you still have the face to say some high-sounding and hypocritical things in front of me!"

Chu Woyun himself is in the dream of Zhuli, and is about to enter the dream within the dream set by Yin Tong again.However, when he was ready to accept the baptism of the bloody plot, the screen remained motionless.

Zhu Li was dumbfounded, with half-closed eyes, staring straight ahead in a daze.

Chu Woyun was isolated and was going crazy, asking what happened to the system?Is this the end of the authority?

The system gave him an affirmative answer.

Zhulian has entered the illusion, his eyes are dull and motionless, but Chu Woyun in his body can see the movement of the outside world.He saw Yin Tong standing in front of him silently, actually carefully wiping the blood and sweat from Zhulu's neck.After wiping, look at it for a while, as if the buyer is assessing the value of the livestock, a pale and blue face is reflected in the round pupils, cursed as if disgusted, and rubbed the bamboo threaded face until a little blood came out Only then let go with satisfaction.

These, the bamboo strands immersed in the illusion are naturally ignorant, Chu Woyun guessed that if he woke up, he would definitely misunderstand that Yin Tong took the opportunity to slap himself a dozen times.

The years and months in the illusion may have only passed for a moment in reality.Only then did Yin Tong let go of his face, he took a deep breath, stepped back again and again, and actually raised his head, his expression still numb, and he murmured as if sleepwalking: "Is... it's all because of me?"

"Of course it's you," Yin Tong approached, and whispered in his ear, "If you hadn't taken Jingpaoyin away, how could I have fallen into that land! That's my chance, my luck, I worked so hard The ability I asked for, beat those rural pariahs to the ground, cured them submissively, and finally got everything, but you appeared out of nowhere. I lost my magic, and I was severely injured. You know how they treat me Is it?!"

Zhulian's face changed drastically, and he seemed to be scared out of his wits.

"How do you know what it's like to lie in the mud and let people trample on you? In the middle of winter and the twelfth lunar month, I don't leave a single rag. I can only eat things that dogs in the slop ditch hate. The stone on my head, you don't know anything!" He yelled: "You will only seal my mana, and say a word to do justice for the heavens without pain or itching! What a dignified gentleman, what a righteous immortal! !"

The bamboo thread slipped between the throats: "You were the one who cut people with the sickle first, no matter how they treat you, you can't..."

He snarled sharply on his own: "When I was lying on the ground of the ruined temple and couldn't move, I begged [-] sentences. What happened? Those boys gave me steamed buns smeared with cow dung, and let the dogs bite me." Me, they tied my legs with thick ropes, tied them behind the crazy mule, and dragged them from beginning to end in the pitted fields, hahahahaha!"

He laughed loudly, the dimple on his face had never been so deep, and the deepest evil was hidden in it, and there was a thick bitterness in his trembling throat.

Half of his evil was done by himself when he was a child, and the other half was poured out by the people who gave him misfortune in his childhood.

Zhuli said in a shy voice, "I, I cured you anyway..."

Yin Tong didn't let him speak, so his voice covered him, and he continued to shout: "Others, just stand by the side of the road and watch, watching the skin on my back and the flesh on the hands, and the bones split in half at the knees!"

He roared hysterically, his head full of ferocious blue veins, he had let go of the deepest and most thorough hatred and resentment in his heart.

It was like embracing the truest self.He finally didn't need to pretend any more, that silly and mean smile, pretending to be obedient in front of his enemies, he almost vomited just thinking about it.

Zhuli couldn't help covering his ears, Yin Tong pulled off his hand, Chu Woyun saw the bloodshot eyes in the young man, his voice seemed to be poisonous: "I just screamed, it hurts like that, why? They can't hear me, they don't want to attract more people, and they want to shovel me with a hoe." He snorted and smiled, his eyes were extremely dark, "The result? I didn't die...I have to go back Find them."

Zhufu felt as if he was about to suffocate, and he clenched his fists tightly. He recalled the terrible scene in his hallucination: "You kill it, you kill it. Why do you insult their bodies and send something like that back."

The corner of Yin Tong's mouth curled into a weird smile: "I just want to provoke everyone to never have peace. Didn't they laugh at me for having no father or mother? I just want to see if the parents see their son's flesh What kind of reaction will it be if you send it back soon? It should be a little more painful than mine."

Zhuli's voice trembled and said: "You... are really inferior to a beast!"

Yin Tong stared at him numbly for a while, then smiled again: "Okay, the memory of the past is over, it's time for us to play some more interesting games."