Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

The monks continued to chant for another half an hour before the old monk stopped and calmed down.

The old monk slowly stood up and walked out of the pagoda.

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When the monks followed and left slowly, Han Yu turned over and jumped in. Only then did he see clearly that there were statues of different sizes on the bottom floor.

"Strange! Why don't the statues in the monk temple look like Buddha?"

Han Yu muttered in his heart.

The statues looked fierce and fierce, some even had two arms and four eyes, and some had ferocious faces, without any great compassion.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door. Han Yu hid carefully. A gray-robed monk came in. He saw the monk gently press on a statue with two heads and four arms, and a stone door slowly opened from the ground, revealing a step inside.

Then he watched the monk slowly walk down the steps, and Han Yu followed him out of curiosity.

There was nothing special under the steps, just a long corridor. Han Yu walked quietly, turned left at the end, and then saw four dungeons.

The monk entered one of the dungeons and didn't know what he was doing. Not long after, he saw him walking out with a hunched back and dragging a skeleton. It was not right to say it was a skeleton.

Because the bones were still covered with skin, it looked more like a mummy. The mummy still had a terrified expression on its face, and its mouth didn't close until it died.

It seemed that he had not been dead for long.

"It's dead like this, how can it still be so heavy."

The monk was sweating and cursed.

"Do you need a hand?"

A voice sounded behind him. The monk looked surprised. He stood up and turned around to see a huge fist coming towards him.

Bang!

He was knocked into the cell with just one punch and his life or death was unknown.

"Is he a layman?"

A hurried voice came from the cell next to him.

Han Yu walked forward. The fourth cell held a square-faced man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. It was obvious that Han Yu's arrival also surprised him.

The man looked Han Yu up and down, and said in surprise, "Who are you?"

Hearing the word "vulgar people" in the man's mouth, Han Yu knew that Yixian and his group could not escape. It was just that this group of people were so unlucky. Every time they met, they were either caught or trapped.

Han Yu thought it was funny, raised the token in his hand, and said, "Save your people."

The man looked at the token, and suddenly realized, and smiled bitterly, "I sent the signal to ask for help from another companion, but I didn't expect it to be a newcomer recruited by Yixian."

After Han Yu broke the cell door with a punch, he saw that the man didn't move.

"Can you help me? I've been cursed. All my true energy and actions are trapped. I can't move for a while."

The man said embarrassedly.

Han Yu grabbed the man and carried him on his back and strode out.

"I'm the cousin of Ziqiang Sect!"

The man was very embarrassed to give his name in this situation.

Han Yu thought about it and left his nickname, "I'm the pharmacist."

After leaving the cell, a sinister laugh came, and his cousin's face suddenly changed, "Are you sure you can rush out?"

"I'm afraid it's not easy to walk!"

Han Yu paused, suddenly sighed, and said.

Because an old monk stood quietly in the corridor, looking up and looking here quietly.

The cousin was breathing fast and kept urging, "Don't fight, this old bald donkey is a bit weird, like a Buddha but not a Buddha, his methods are very sinister, run to the back of the passage."

"Ah! This man has a heavy death aura!" Xiao Liuli, who had been silent in his mind for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"You have to be careful! This monk's cultivation is not high, but it seems unusual." Xiao Liuli warned.

Han Yu was awed, looked up, and the old monk Gu Bo's face suddenly pulled a strange smile.

A feeling of hair standing on end rose from my heart.

"The evil guest came to the door and peeked for a long time. It turns out that he wants to save people. Why don't we stay together?"

After the old monk finished speaking, he put his hands together and suddenly a Buddhist chant lingered.

"Don't listen. This is how I suppressed my true essence. Run away first."

My cousin shouted anxiously.

Han Yu's face was weird? Suppressing the true essence?

Fortunately, I didn't have the cultivation to let him suppress it. After calming down a little, I put force on my feet and shot out directly like an arrow from a string.

The old monk saw that the Buddhist chant was useless, and his face was a little stunned, but he immediately put his hands together and recited the scriptures again.

A strange sound came from the void. Han Yu looked back and was startled.

A picture of hell was gradually outlined in the void. The piles of white bones in the picture kept struggling to get up, as if they were about to crawl out.

"This old monk holds the hungry ghost path. This is a magical power. Don't look at it, don't look back."

My cousin's face changed. Although he didn't look back yet, he seemed to have guessed what was happening behind him, and hurriedly warned him.

Han Yu closed his eyes and ran along the corridor.

"Jump up!"

His cousin urged him in his ear. Han Yu ran to the end. There was no road ahead, but he could see some light when he looked up.

The end was actually in the well.

"Hurry up!"

His cousin urged him.

Han Yu bent his knees and jumped with his body on his back. He jumped up with his body strength.

The environment above suddenly became clear. As soon as he stepped on the ground, Han Yu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he was slightly stunned.

He thought that the well led directly to the outside, but he was in an environment surrounded by smooth stone walls. There was nothing but a stone bed around, and the dome was black bricks.

"This is a tomb. Don't stop and keep running."

Unexpectedly, his cousin suddenly urged him.

Han Yu was now full of questions. One moment he was captured in the temple, and the next he escaped to the tomb.

"I'll explain it when it's safe."

My cousin continued to urge.

At this moment, a burst of insect chirping came, and Han Yu soon broke out in a cold sweat.

A swarm of unknown red bugs quickly swarmed into the room.

"This thing is highly poisonous, so you can't get bitten. When you go out and turn right, there's a high platform where bugs can't get up." My cousin shouted with a pale face.

The first batch of bugs had already swarmed to the soles of his feet. Han Yu didn't dare to bet on whether his body could bear the poison, so he jumped up quickly. As soon as he landed, there was green juice at his feet, but he didn't dare to stop at all and ran all the way out.

The high platform that my cousin mentioned was actually a trapezoidal stone platform with a width of seven feet. The stone platform was surrounded by a one-foot-wide artificial river. Han Yu jumped over first, and the red bugs that were chasing after him could only stay behind. There was a constant neighing from the shore.

After putting his cousin down, Han Yu collapsed from exhaustion and gasped, "What the hell is going on?"

My cousin smiled bitterly, "It's a long story."

"I stole a diagram of the tomb chamber that I helped design many years ago from the elders in my family. I want to come in and study..."

The cousin's first sentence made Han Yu look extremely strange. He had only heard of people entering tombs and stealing. This was quite new.

According to my cousin's account, there was probably a Buddhist senior in the monk community many years ago. Before his death, he approached an elder in his cousin's family and asked him to help design the tomb. Years later, his cousin sneaked in with the blueprints.

As a result, he was not good at studying and was trapped in the tomb. Later, he found a dry well in a tomb chamber. What made him even more unexpected was that the bottom of the well was empty.

So my cousin went down the well with the mentality of trying, and was caught later.

The cousin's expression was ugly, "The well was probably dug from the outside after the senior passed away and was enshrined. The only people who can dig to the exact location are the disciples of the senior besides our family."

"Then why did the old monk arrest you?"

Han Yu asked curiously.

"Because I bumped into his practice, that day I went down the well and went all the way to the dungeon, and I saw him practicing the magical power of the Hungry Ghost Path, and he forcibly sucked five people into mummies."

"Based on the old monk's age, he must have been a disciple of that master. He built the temple next to his tomb. He was afraid that he was digging the tomb passage privately to steal the method of hungry ghosts to practice."

Han Yu stared at the passage in the direction of the wellhead for a long time, but he was a little worried, "Then the old monk won't suddenly jump out!"

My cousin shook his head, "The Hungry Ghost Path is supposed to feed supernatural powers with one's own essence and blood. The old bald donkey went astray and fell into the Demon Path. This is the place where the eminent monk passed away. He must have known this place after having been here once. There are relics from eminent monks who will never dare to come again after cultivating the path of hungry ghosts.”

Han Yu sighed, "But we don't dare to go down anymore."

unless……

Their eyes flashed and they said in unison, "Let's take the relic down!"