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Chapter 359 Little monk, do you accept nuns in your temple? 18
Wuxin continued to walk forward holding the fire folder, checking the stone wall from time to time for any changes.

About 100 meters ahead, there is a faint light ahead.

Wuxin squinted her eyes slightly, and continued to move forward with the torch.

At this time, some carved murals appeared on the stone wall. It seemed that they were figures in action.

It should be some kind of martial arts.

Wuxin wrote down the moves on the mural one by one, and then continued to walk forward.

The light in front slowly became brighter, and suddenly, a faint scream was heard in my ears.

Wuxin's heart skipped a beat, and she accelerated her forward speed.

After walking about 100 meters further, the eyes were completely brightened, and I accidentally extinguished the fire.

The screams were intermittent and loud, but accompanied by a trace of weakness.

At the end of the stone wall passage is a natural cave wider than the stone wall passage. There is a pool of spring water in the cave, but it is frozen.

Four or five night pearls hung on the surrounding stone walls, illuminating the entire cave.

The top of the cave should be connected to the outside world, because there is snow in the cave.

On the snow, lay a person, holding his head, rolling on the snow.

The screams came from him.

Wuxin paused, then slowly walked towards the person lying and rolling in the snow.

Probably because it was too painful, the person lying in the snow just screamed and rolled, and didn't notice Wu Xin's arrival.

There was a strange feeling in Wuxin's heart, and she walked towards him slowly.

Passing by a pile of gravel, he stepped on the gravel unintentionally and made a sound.

The man lying in the snow suddenly raised his head and looked at Wu Xin.

Wuxin paused, and met the other's eyes.

In Wuxin's memory, apart from gentleness and tolerance, there was only tenderness and kindness in Jingkong's eyes.

But now, his eyes were full of strangeness and bloodthirsty, his pupils turned dark red, and bloodthirsty and aggression exuded from his whole body.

The lips that were too pale to be seen in the past were bitten, and the blood stained the lips, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of the mouth.

The coldness and elegance on his face were gone, only paleness remained.

The off-white monk's robe was covered with snow and blood, and there were a few spots of red in the snow.

Wu Xin moved her lips, before she could speak in a hurry, she saw Jing Kong flying over and grabbed Wu Xin's neck.

Wuxin was just stunned for a moment, and then clasped Qing Kong's wrist with her backhand.

Although he looked weak, Jingkong's hands were very strong, and Wuxin spent a lot of effort to hold his wrist.

Seeing this, Jing Kong immediately withdrew his hand, then stepped back, threw himself into the snow, and squeezed out a word, "Let's go."

Seeing this, Wuxin didn't leave, but continued to walk to Jing Kong's side, "Little monk, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Kong didn't reply to Wu Xin's words, but walked to Qing Kong's side and stood still.

Seeing Jingkong scratching his own hand with a sharp stone, Wu Xin's pupils shrank.

He grabbed Jingkong's hand to prevent him from continuing to paddle.

"Let go." Jing Kong's voice was much weaker than before.

Wuxin didn't say anything, just looked at the hand that was still holding on to the empty space, then reached out and pulled out the stone from his hand.

Jingkong held the stone tightly, not letting Wuxin dig it away, but seeing Wuxin's hand was cut open, Jingkong's pupils shrank, and he let go of the stone.

After Wuxin dodged the stone, he threw the stone aside. Just as he was about to reach out to feel Qing Kong's pulse, he was thrown to the ground by Qing Kong.

A cold touch came from under her body, she blinked inadvertently, and met her blood-red eyes.

(End of this chapter)