The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Not long after the two returned, Ji Chuan, Nangong Yan and others also rushed back one after another.

Yan Shu was the first to ask: "How is the situation?"

Nangong Yan said: "My spirit plate did react when it approached the Sutra Pavilion, which means King Gu is inside."

"Very good, we will go to the Sutra Pavilion in an hour."

"Ok!"

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At the temple, the monks turned the entire Dazhao Temple upside down. They still couldn't catch the person who broke into the temple last night. The host frowned slightly.

"How is the situation over there at the Sutra Pavilion?"

"Reporting to the abbot, everything is normal at the Sutra Pavilion."

"Has anyone suspicious appeared there?"

The monk shook his head: "The area around the Sutra Pavilion is heavily guarded, and they won't have the chance to get close."

The abbot was still worried, and said: "The people who appeared last night were probably here for that thing. I ordered the temple to be closed for three days starting today. Pilgrims who come to offer incense and pray are not allowed to enter, so that everyone in the temple can Disciples, please be more vigilant, especially those at the Sutra Pavilion."

"Yes!"

Half an hour later, the monks had breakfast and went to the main hall to chant sutras.

Everyone was sitting cross-legged on the futons, chanting Buddhist sutras. Gradually, some people began to feel sore and weak in their bodies and had difficulty breathing. After a while, all the monks in the hall collapsed.

"How is this going?"

The abbot looked shocked, and the monks sitting on his left and right also stood up one after another.

But when they were exercising their skills, they found that their internal strength could no longer be exercised.

"Abbott, something bad is happening. We have been poisoned."

"It must be... the person who broke into the temple last night... drugged us."

The abbot was horrified when he saw all the hundreds of monks in the hall paralyzed on the ground.

"Someone must have tampered with the well. Hurry...go to the Sutra Pavilion to have a look."

The abbot stood up with force and staggered towards the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The other monks, who had more internal strength, also stood up and followed the abbot. Some monks with average martial arts skills fell asleep after a while. past.

A Qingyun Mountain disciple saw the monk coming out in a panic and immediately ran away.

He flew to the vicinity of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and entered one of the houses. This was a room prepared for the pilgrims who came to the temple on weekdays. This morning, Dazhao Temple announced that the temple would not be open to the public for three days. Pilgrims who came from nearby They had no choice but to leave one after another, so no one lived in this courtyard for the time being, so it became a temporary hiding place for Jiang Ci, Yan Shu and the Qingyun Mountain disciples.

"Senior Brother, those monks have been hit by Ruanjin San, and they are heading towards the Sutra Pavilion."

Jiang Ci looked out the window: "Everything is going according to plan."

"it is good."

On their way to the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion, the abbot and others were blocked by several men in blue shirts.

"Are you the ones who broke into the temple last night?" The abbot glared at several people with a gloomy expression.

At this time, the drug in the abbot's body also began to spread. He held the Buddhist string in his hand tightly to support his body. These people were elusive and had not been found by the monks in the temple for so long. This shows that they are all martial arts masters.

The young man at the head snorted coldly: "Yes, today we are here to clean up the family for your Buddha! You sanctimonious monks, on the surface, eat fast and chant Buddha, but secretly you do harm to the people and help the evil deeds, like you are so ungrateful. How can you face your Buddha all day long?"

There was a hint of cruelty in the abbot's eyes: "Where do these young people dare to speak nonsense in front of this abbot? Come on, arrest them all!"

"Yes!"

The monks following the abbot swarmed up, but the rhinocerosus on their bodies had already begun to take effect, and they were knocked away after just a few moves with the disciples from Qingyun Mountain.

Seeing that none of his disciples were any match for these people, the abbot was filled with astonishment and panic flashed in his eyes.

"Old bald donkey, it's your turn next!"

the other side

Jiang Ci, Yan Shu, Ji Chuan, and Nangong Yan brought the remaining four Qingyun Mountain disciples to the Sutra Pavilion. The monk on duty at the door had fallen into a coma, and they drove straight into the attic.

The spirit plate in Nangong Yan's hand began to light up red after entering the Sutra Pavilion: "It is very close to us."

Yan Shu looked around and his eyes fell on a golden Buddha statue enshrined not far away.

She excitedly pointed at the eyes of the Buddha statue.

"Look at the eyes of that Buddha statue."

There was a trace of blood on the eye of the Buddha statue. The color of the blood was still very bright, as if it had been left there not long ago.

Ji Chuan flew down on the altar, raised his hand to press the eyes of the Buddha statue, and heard a "click" sound. The Buddha statue slowly retreated toward the back, and an underground passage was suddenly exposed under the Buddha statue.

"The secret room is right here."

"Bang!" The door of the Sutra Pavilion was kicked open violently.

A group of men in black flew in. They looked at Jiang Ci and Yan Shu with sinister eyes, and without saying a word, they swung their swords and attacked them.

Jiang Ci drew out his soft sword and slashed Yan Shu with his sword while protecting him from behind.

"Qiang!"

"Dangdang!"

Yan Shu stood behind Jiang Ci, holding a few silver needles between his fingers, looking for the right moment to stab the man in black.

The man in black who was stabbed by the silver needle soon realized that he had no strength. The weapon in his hand was easily swung to the ground by Jiang Ci, and he was immediately kicked away by Jiang Ci.

Yan Shu looked at Ji Chuan, Nangong Yan and others. They were all surrounded by men in black. There were only eight of them, and there were at least thirty people on the other side. If the delay was too long, they would wait until the monks recovered their strength. Their troubles will be even greater.

After pondering, Yan Shu took out the pistol from the space, stood in the distance and aimed at the man in black who attacked Jiang Ci. "Bang!" shot the opponent between the eyebrows, killing the man in black on the spot.

This loud noise also caused the men in black present to look over in shock. Ji Chuan, Nangong Yan and other disciples from Qingyun Mountain also looked towards Yan Shu with curious faces. Only Jiang Ci knew that Yan Shu was responsible for the robbery.

He swung his sword neatly and pierced the heart of the man in black in front of him, while Yan Shu aimed at the other two men in black and fired two "bang bang" shots.

Seeing the three companions who were killed on the spot, the other men in black looked at each other and attacked Yan Shu one after another.

Although I don't know what kind of weapon this woman is using, the black thing in her hand is too lethal. If they don't kill her first, they may not be able to leave alive today.

Jiang Ci was always paying attention to Yan Shu's situation and saw the intention of the man in black. He flew to Yan Shu's side, hugged her and landed on the altar table. At the same time, he waved his soft sword to swing all the candlesticks and altar plates on the altar table. He hit the group of black-clothed men hard.

Ji Chuan, Nangong Yan and others also immediately waved their swords to greet them. Yan Shu stood on a high place, the gun in his hand constantly aimed at the man in black.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ten bullets in the pistol were used up, and almost all were fired. Together with the cooperation of Jiang Ci, Ji Chuan, Nangong Yan and others, after a while, only six or seven of the more than thirty men in black were left.

Yan Shu put the pistol into the space and took out the poisoned crossbow to shoot from a long distance. Although the crossbow was far less powerful than the gun, the poisoned bamboo arrows were enough to kill them.

After about two cups of tea, only one of the men in black was killed and left alive.

"Who sent you?"

The man in black gave Jiang Ci a cold look, his eyes full of hatred.

Yan Shu stepped forward and stared at the other person's eyes carefully for a while, then stepped forward and pulled off her veil.

"The Saint of Southern Xinjiang, it's really you."

No wonder she just felt that this short man in black seemed to want to kill her. It turned out that it was an old enemy who came to visit.

Nan Li sneered: "Since you know that I am the Saint of Southern Xinjiang, you should know that King Gu was raised by me personally. If my master dies, he will definitely avenge me."

Nangong Yan said: "Then kill him with the Gu King, and let him go down and continue to accompany you."

Nan Li raised his head and laughed, as if he had heard some joke.

"Do you think the Gu King is so easy to kill? Haha, you have underestimated what the appearance of the Gu King means. Since it can be regarded as the Gu King by our witch clan, it means that its ability is above all the Gu insects. It is a god-like existence, and you cannot kill it.”

After finishing speaking, Nan Li stared at Jiang Ci.

"Jiang Ci, I really liked you at first, but you didn't know what to do. You ignored me, a holy girl of the Witch Clan, and actually had a secret affair with your sister-in-law. Haha, since you two are so deeply in love, today Let’s die together!”

As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Li's eyes suddenly became strange. She shouted loudly, and there was no wind around her. The entire Sutra Collection Pavilion seemed to be swept by an evil wind, and the rows of sutras on the bookshelf were shaken. After falling down, a tornado rose from the ground and swept the room full of books into the air.

At this time, something even weirder happened.

A large hole suddenly opened in Nan Li's heart, and a human head with a strange face came out of her heart.

Nangong Yan's spirit plate suddenly shook violently. She lowered her head and glanced at the spirit plate hanging at her waist, then raised her head and looked at the terrifying thing.

"It's the King of Gu. It turns out that the King of Gu is kept in Nan Li's body."

"puff!"

Nan Li spit out a mouthful of blood and chuckled.

"The fastest way to warm and nourish the Gu King is to use my own essence and blood, so after the Gu King appeared, I raised it in my body. I signed a life and death contract with the Gu King. I will give birth to it. Unless you can Kill it, otherwise no one will try to kill me! Hahaha..."