Everyone dislikes the beautiful little apprentice sister crying, and the heaven is panicked

Leng Xuanji and Luo Runrun didn't want to go to the main hall at first, but they couldn't sleep anywhere else, so they had to go to the main hall.

But they didn’t expect...that they would have to go through so many things in the hall.

......

After Miaoyin and Zhuang Yaohua entered a room.

Lan Fu silently sent a message to Zhuang Yaohua: "How is your investigation going?"

Zhuang Yaohua: "My senior brother and I checked the entire Buddhist temple before, but we didn't find any problems."

"So, at the moment, we don't have anywhere to start."

Lan Fu smiled. The little white cat's green eyes were bright in the night, even a little scary.

Miaoyin, who was standing next to him, kept looking at him, and then she laughed, "You little white cat...are quite special."

"It's rare to see a kitten like this."

Zhuang Yaohua smiled, rubbed Lan Fu's head, and continued to communicate with Lan Fu privately.

Lan Fu said, "Since there is no problem with this Buddhist temple at other times, there must be something wrong on the night of the bloody rain."

"The situation outside is different. Although it is dangerous, I think you need to go outside and take a look. You can only gain something in dangerous places."

Zhuang Yaohua nodded, and she and her senior brother prepared to use their spiritual power to block the blood rain and go take a look at the situation outside.

Zhuang Yaohua knocked twice across the wall, and Qi Han knocked back immediately.

As she was about to go out with Mingyin in her arms, she heard Miaoyin say from behind, "What are you going to do? I'll go with you too."

After Zhuang Yaohua briefly explained the matter to Miaoyin, Miaoyin smiled and said, "Then let's cooperate and see who can get the Buddhist sword meaning in the end. Whoever gets it will get it. Don't you think this is okay? It must be fair and just."

Zhuang Yaohua and Qi Han, who had just come out, both nodded.

That’s perfect, one more person means more strength.

Miaoyin is a Nascent Soul cultivator, a leader among the younger generation, and one of the chief disciples. Her sound attack is unrivaled in the world.

So, Zhuang Yaohua and the others took Miaoyin with them.

As for the people inside the hall... Luo Ruanruan and Leng Xuanji who were screaming miserably... Haha, let them stay inside.

Zhuang Yaohua, Miaoyin and Qi Han used their spiritual power to block the blood rain outside and prevent it from touching them.

The blood rain outside is obviously getting heavier and heavier, and its corrosive power is also getting stronger and stronger.

Therefore, Zhuang Yaohua simply did not use her spiritual power, but asked Qi Han, who had a higher level, to use spiritual power to cover the three people.

After taking two steps into the yard, they were stunned—

Because those monks seemed to be crazy, with magic power all over their bodies, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were killing each other.

After killing, they ate each other's flesh and blood. It was really disgusting to watch.

When they saw Zhuang Yaohua and the other two, they immediately changed the direction of their attack, smiled at them strangely, and attacked them!

There were a lot of corpses on the ground. Zhuang Yaohua and the other two were shocked and immediately took out their weapons and started fighting with these monks!

Ming Yin pierced a monk's heart with one sword. After that, Zhuang Yaohua swiftly made a sword flower, and the three sword energies that came out of the sword flower and spiritual power directly pierced the hearts of three more monks.

In no time, she solved four of them.

Knife up and down.

It was so neat that the two people behind were scared.

Qi Han couldn't help but wonder, how could she be so quick and efficient? The way the junior sister killed people was cleaner than his own...it seemed that she had killed many people in the past.

Miaoyin twitched her lips and also used her flute to control all the monks.

The charming sound of a flute slowly sounded. Zhuang Yaohua and Qi Han, one in black and one in white, fluttered their sleeves and moved decisively. In the bloody rain, they eliminated the monks one by one.

As the last monk fell, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second they couldn't laugh anymore——

The monk who had just fallen down stood up again.

Their eyes were lifeless, and even though their hearts had stopped beating, they still subconsciously attacked the three people in front of them.

Zhuang Yaohua's eyebrows jumped. What the hell is this fight for? ? ?

She immediately pulled Qi Han and Miao Yin and ran away.

A few little ones followed behind.

After they all ran to the side, they gasped for breath and asked, "What kind of weird place is this?"

Miaoyin also nodded. She looked down at her hand that was held by Zhuang Yaohua and felt a little embarrassed because she didn't like others touching her.

As they were muttering, they saw a corroded person with only half of his bones left slowly appearing in front of them.

Zhuang Yaohua looked at the sandalwood Buddhist beads in his hand and his left hand with a missing little finger, and her face froze. Isn't this the monk Wujian?

Monk Wu Jian was walking towards them in the darkness...but his speed was surprisingly fast.

He quickly appeared in front of Zhuang Yaohua, with his face very close to hers.

The eyeballs were almost corroded.

But his eyes were still clear and gentle, as if they contained endless power.

He smiled at Zhuang Yaohua and said, "Donor, Amitabha, why are you outside?"

"It's raining outside. It's not safe. You should go back."

"If you don't go back, Junior Brother might get anxious."

Junior brother? How can there be a junior brother here?

Zhuang Yaohua frowned. From what he said, it seemed that...she and his junior brother knew each other.

Miaoyin and Qihan looked at each other, and they both looked at Wujian curiously.

Zhuang Yaohua felt that this might be the key, so he immediately asked the monk.

"Master, who is your junior fellow apprentice?"

"My junior fellow apprentice... who is my junior fellow apprentice... I don't even remember it myself."

Monk Wu Jian smiled and spoke slowly.

"But I remember that I killed my junior brother with my own hands, so after that, he never wanted to see me again."

"Even if I killed all the monks in this Buddhist temple and resurrected him with a secret method, he would not want to see me. Instead, he blew up his soul and followed his sword."

"You... don't know where my junior brother is?"

Monk Wu Jian smiled and said to Zhuang Yaohua: "My junior brother is your sword."

"He was right in front of me, but he didn't recognize me, and he didn't want to acknowledge me."

"Even my sword refuses to recognize me."

Monk Wu Jian's laughter became louder and louder, and more and more sad.

At this moment, thunder suddenly appeared in the sky and blood rained heavily, like a mountain torrent.

It was as if a huge hole was opened in the sky, flooding the place almost instantly.

Even if Qi Han used his spiritual power, he couldn't hold on any longer.