On how a fish can attack the villain of Infinity Disease

When asked by the old patriarch, all the villagers fell silent, as if hesitating.

The old patriarch looked at the reactions of the villagers, narrowed his eyes, and asked sharply, "What happened?!"

The villagers standing in the front immediately knelt down, "Patriarch, Grandma Li will let the dog go."

The villager's eyes wandered, his brain was running fast, and he asked tentatively: "The patriarch...can you use another dog instead?"

"Presumptuous!" The old patriarch snapped sharply: "To open the Ten Thousand Buddhas Cave, you must use the blood of a white messenger dog as a guide and sacrifice 49 women. It took more than ten years for a white dog to be born in the village. Tell me I was let go?"

He kicked the villager, "Hurry up and find it!"

"Yes!" The villager fell to the side, quickly got up again, and replied with trepidation.

Soon, all the villagers present went down the mountain the same way, leaving only the old patriarch in place.

After listening to the words of the old patriarch, the faces of the few people hiding in the woods changed. Before Shen Minghua and Ye Li even had time to think about what the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves were, all their attention was on the matter of white making dogs and blood lead them. All eyes fell on Yu Youyou.

But Yu Youyou didn't have any fear or worry, and under the eyes of several people, he grinned nonchalantly.

Lu Keming's eyes darkened, his expression became cold, and his cold white skin merged with the heavy snow.

Without hesitation, he turned around with Yu Youyou in his arms, and walked down the mountain.

But before he took a few steps, Ye Li's voice came from behind him, "Ah Chou!"

Lu Keming stopped in his tracks, turned around and saw Ah Chou holding a stone in his hand, and slammed it on the back of the old patriarch's head.

"Ah!" The old patriarch let out a cry of pain, fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to touch it, the wet liquid continued to flow down the scalp, and passed out.

Looking at the sudden scene in front of him, Chen Qingqiu stared in astonishment at Ah Chou, who was holding a stone and was panting.

A Chou then put down the stone, turned around and ran to Chen Qingqiu, tremblingly said: "Teacher, let's go!"

She stretched out her hand to grab the black mist on Chen Qingqiu's body, but the black mist disappeared for only a second, and then quickly entangled again.

"I can't open it, I have to find another way." Chen Qingqiu looked at the black mist on his body, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened.

A Chou looked anxiously at the black mist on Chen Qingqiu's body, and asked, "What is this?"

"It's the Ten Thousand Faced Buddha." Chen Qingqiu's voice trembled because of the pain in his body, and he had to pause for a second after saying a few words, "The Ten Thousand Faced Buddha enshrined in Li Family Village is not a real Buddha, but an evil Buddha."

Ah Chou was only surprised for a second when he heard Chen Qingqiu's words.

She knew how the real Buddha would ask a living person to sacrifice.

But in the face of such a situation, A Chou was also a little helpless. She anxiously tugged at the mist on Chen Qingqiu's body, but there was no reaction.

Chen Qingqiu looked around, his eyes fell behind Ah Chou, but his eyes gradually widened, and he hurriedly said: "Go!"

Ah Chou immediately turned around, only to find that the old patriarch who had just been knocked unconscious by her was surrounded by black mist, the whites of his eyes were filled with black mist, and he slowly stood up from the ground.

Ah Chou took a step back, guarding Chen Qingqiu tightly behind his back, his eyes fell on the stone beside him, he quickly picked up the stone, stood up and threw it at the old patriarch.

But now how could she compete with the old patriarch who had been eroded by the Ten Thousand Faces Buddha? Before she got close to the old patriarch, he stretched out his hand to grab her neck and lifted her up from the ground.

Ah Chou's face gradually turned red due to suffocation, his feet were swinging on the ground, and he kept reaching out to grab the old patriarch.

Chen Qingqiu watched this scene from behind, and eagerly wanted to stand up and go to Ah Chou, but was tightly entangled by the black mist on his body.

But the strange thing is that apart from choking Ah Chou, the old patriarch did not do anything else to hurt A Chou.

"A Chou, A Chou." The old patriarch gradually opened his mouth, his mouth filled with black air, and a voice that did not belong to him came out of his throat.

"Hee hee hee……"

The voice seemed to be mixed together with countless voices, some were sharp and piercing, some were dull and hoarse.

The old patriarch lifted Ah Chou in front of him, put his black eyes on his face, and said stiffly: "We have seen..."

Ah Chou looked at the old patriarch who had been eroded by the Wanmian Buddha in astonishment.

Of course she has seen Wanmian Buddha before. Since she was a child, she has been sneaking up this mountain. She has been to Buddhist temples countless times, so she has naturally seen Wanmian Buddha.

But what does it mean?

Wanmian Buddha did not answer Ah Chou's doubts, it let out a long and strange laugh, let go of A Chou, and said, "We will see you again soon."

Before Ah Chou understood what it meant, the Wanmian Buddha withdrew from the old patriarch.

At the same time, the black mist on Chen Qingqiu's body dissipated. He looked at all this in surprise, and immediately looked at the girls in the circle, and found that the black mist on their bodies also dissipated.

The old patriarch who woke up felt the sharp pain in the back of his head again. He fell to the ground, looked at the group of people who had lost their restraints, and shouted in fear: "Buddha, stop them!"

But no matter how he called, the Wanmian Buddha never appeared again.

Chen Qingqiu got up from the ground, endured the pain and walked to Ah Chou's side, and asked, "How are you?"

Only then did A Chou recover from the scene just now, and shook his head at Chen Qingqiu, "It's okay."

Chen Qingqiu nodded, dragged his lame leg again, and walked towards the girl in the center of the rune. Looking at the terrified girls, he said with difficulty: "Go!"

When those girls saw Chen Qingqiu approaching, the fear in their hearts was dispelled, and they quickly ran to Chen Qingqiu's side.

But even so, there were only nineteen girls who came over.

Most of the rest of the girls bowed their heads without saying a word, without any movement.

Chen Qingqiu had a bad premonition in his heart, tremblingly walked up to one of the girls, slowly stretched out his hand to touch it, and called her name.

"Li Qiuchi?"

But the girl named Li Qiuchi didn't answer Chen Qingqiu lively like she used to in school.Instead, he stiffened his body and maintained a sitting posture.

Chen Qingqiu's face was pale, he squatted down, and touched Li Qiuchi's breath with his hands, only to find that not only was she not breathing, but her skin was already icy cold.

She has been dead for a long time.

Chen Qingqiu opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his throat. His eyes fell on Li Qiuchi's wrists. There were several bloodletting scars on both wrists, which were already pale and could no longer bleed. Any blood left.

Chen Qingqiu's hands trembled, tears welled up in his eyes, he stood up in disbelief, ran to the other sitting girls, and touched them one by one.

But without exception, those children were already dead.

"Ah..." Chen Qingqiu's serious tears finally fell out, but he seemed to lose his voice for an instant, and could only whimper in his throat.

The other girls naturally also saw this scene, and small cries gradually sounded in front of the stone gate.

"Teacher." Ah Chou looked at Chen Qingqiu in pain, her eyes turned red, she walked to Chen Qingqiu's side, helped Chen Qingqiu up, "Let's go."

Chen Qingqiu gritted his teeth, limped up to the old patriarch sitting on the ground, grabbed his hair, and asked angrily:

"Isn't today the last sacrifice? Why did they die!"

Losing the support of Wanmian Buddha, the old patriarch looked at Chen Qingqiu in fear, shook his head, and repeated: "I don't know, I don't know..."

Chen Qingqiu's heart was filled with overwhelming anger, "How could you not know, you drained their blood, how could they be alive!"

"They are all dead!" He roared angrily as if he had exhausted all his strength.

A Chou stood behind him, watching Chen Qingqiu's despair, tears gradually fell down.

"Teacher, don't hit grandpa." The patriarch's granddaughter stared blankly at the gentle Teacher Chen, as if she had changed into a different person, and said out in fear.

That small voice fell into Chen Qingqiu's ears, and Chen Qingqiu came back to his senses, and turned his head to look at the group of girls behind him who were looking at him, and the patriarch's granddaughter standing in the front.

Chen Qingqiu seemed to have suddenly lost his strength, and murmured, "Yes, I have to leave, I have to leave here..."

"Let's go, let's go." With a miserable smile on his face, he looked at the girls.