A Peng watched Luang Phor Chong's body fall down in shock.

In his memory, this master's ability is extremely strong, and everyone praises him, how could he leave without seeing him overnight?

Meng Yanqi's forehead was aching, he helped the master's body up, and shouted all the other monks here.

Only Luang Phor Chong is practicing spells in this steeple temple. The rest of the monks are ordinary monks.

"Huh?" Rui squatted down and held Luang Phor Chong's wrist.

"He seems to be holding something."

As soon as Meng Yan heard this, he carefully opened Luang Phor Chong's already stiff fingers. There was no object in his palm, but he wrote down a few numbers with unknown meanings in red pen.

614201

"What's the meaning of the numbers that the master wrote in his palm?" Ivan looked closer, but didn't see any tricks.

A Peng also held Luang Phor Chong's palm, he pondered for a while, and said with some embarrassment, "I seem to know."

Meng Yan thanked himself for his foresight. Without A Peng in the team, there would be a lot of trouble.

"This is the abbreviation of the most famous tourist city here, called Ba..."

Before anyone finished speaking, Meng Yan's hairs suddenly stood on end. He seemed to hear the sound of something cracking. This omen was very familiar. After all, he had experienced it twice, and he couldn't still be unaware of it the third time.

At this moment, Meng Yan violently pushed away Ivan and A Peng beside him. Ivan reacted extremely quickly, even if he didn't know what was going on, he immediately called out the motorcycle to block himself and A Peng behind.

With a bang, it rained blood again...

Mo Jiahe, Ruishen, and Meng Yan were drenched in blood again.Mo Jiahe was fine, her reflexes were very strong, and she hid behind the pillar when the corpse exploded, so her skin didn't suffer, but her clothes were drenched.

Meng Yan was the most embarrassing one. In order to push away his teammates, his body endured most of the splashing of blood, and his whole body was soaked in the rotten corpse mud.

The sound of your blood curse has been superimposed system appears.

"My mentality has collapsed..." Meng Yan felt that he was about to explode.He was smeared in the face three times, and the feeling was really disgusting.

If Lin Manshu was here at this time, maybe he could still block it a little bit.

The monks were frightened by the noise and screamed, and when they saw the abbot suddenly exploded, they were even more shocked, and a young monk lay down on the ground and fainted.

Fortunately, these ordinary people were not affected, but suffered from the three gods, and experienced another huge shock.

Meng Yan was very ashamed now, it was their arrival that killed Luang Phor Chong, and now, even Luang Phor Chong's physical body was destroyed.While ashamed, he was also angry.

Meng Yan wiped his face and silently walked towards the well outside the front hall.

After washing his body with everyone, he went to the temple's second-in-command, a tall and thin monk.

The tall and thin monk had a sad face, and he waved his hand, "Sponsor, don't need to say too much, since Luang Phor Chong has chosen to help you, he has already made preparations for now, and it is not your fault."

A Peng lowered his head, feeling what it means to be psychologically suffocated.

"Let's go, the temple can no longer protect you." The monk closed his eyes and clasped his hands together, "All benefactors ask for blessings."

Even if he didn't say that, Meng Yan didn't have the face to stay any longer. He left a piece of gold, and then went to the backyard to find Zhao Jinfeng.

Zhao Jinfeng was sitting by the bed talking to Lin Manshu.

The injured girl woke up.

Meng Yan sighed, "How do you feel?"

Lin Manshu accepted the fact that the arm was broken, and her mentality was quite good. She actually comforted Meng Yan, "The wound doesn't hurt so much, don't worry. When I return to the ark, I will have the eyes of reason to repair my body. It's okay."

Meng Yan nodded.

"It's just that I can't use the shield, and I may have to be a drag in the team."

"I will protect you." Zhao Jinfeng said.

"Eh? Why are you all soaked?" Lin Manshu took out some clothes from the package and handed them over with one hand.

Zhao Jinfeng smelled the smell of blood, "It can't be that trick again."

"I really didn't expect that the eminent monk would be deposed. We didn't realize that the danger would be born from Luang Phor Chong." Apeng's eyes were red. "Luang Phor Chong died, and his body exploded."

Zhao Jinfeng's astonishment was no less than that of others, "What? Even him?"

"Let's just pray that the blood draw is not so strong this time." Mo Jiahe changed into a neat overalls, "Captain Meng and Ruishen both got hit by the second blood draw, and I was lucky enough to dodge this attack. "

Ruishen's face was serious, "Actually... the blood guide doesn't work on me. Because my dream envoy brought me a physique different from that of a human being, and this curse will not treat me as a human being."

"That is to say, Meng Yan is the only one in the team who was hit by the second layer of blood."

Meng Yan frowned and said, "Just treat me as unlucky, what about love, don't worry about it."

He said so, but his body already felt the biting cold, and even the warmth brought by the temple disappeared, completely useless.

"Apeng, continue to talk about the origin of that string of numbers."

"Uh, Captain Meng, are you really okay?" A Peng was a little worried about Meng Yan, but seeing Meng Yan's gaze, he could only continue talking.

"It is the abbreviation of Pattaya, and 6 and 14 happen to be the two most famous alleys in this city."

He touched his nose, "...it's the red light district."

"Huh?" Lin Manshu became interested, "Is this a new clue?"

"Sixth Lane and Fourteenth Lane, one is for heterosexuals, the other is for homosexuals, the whole street is full of...you know." A Peng touched his nose again, "201 is probably the house number of the street."

"So, Luang Phor Chong, an eminent monk, asked us to go to the red light district? Are you not mistaken?" Lin Manshu couldn't believe it.

"I'm sure I'm not mistaken." A Peng looked at Meng Yan, "Captain Meng, what should we do now?"

"Set off."

After leaving the spiers of the temple, the group no longer rode motorcycles, but rented a van.

The distance from Bangkok to Pattaya is very short, only a two-hour drive, and Zhao Jinfeng acted as the driver.

Lin Manshu was laid down in the back seat, and the others sat in the middle. Ivan, who was tall, took the initiative to go to the co-pilot.

When he stepped out of the temple, the sharp and biting coldness on Meng Yan's body became more obvious. He felt like an old man suffering from rheumatism, and he broke out in cold sweat with pain when he moved his body.

This is just a normal state, the ghost knows how dangerous the second layer of blood leads to.

Ruishen sat next to Meng Yan, seeing his cold teeth chattering, his heart tightened.

He wanted to hug the other person and pass his body temperature over, but remembering what Meng Yan said to him, he didn't dare to do so, for fear of causing the other person's resentment.

A Peng took out a blanket from the package and covered Meng Yan with a worried expression.

Seeing this scene, Ruishen felt even more uncomfortable.

Because even this stranger could show concern for Meng Yan and take actual actions, but he couldn't.

"I didn't eat in the morning, why do I feel so full..." Ivan, who was sitting in front, wondered.

"You haven't digested it." Mo Jiahe said.

"It's not right." Ivan rubbed his stomach. After these two days of torture, his bright blond hair was dull and dry.

The car returned to silence.

Meow meow--

Mo Jiahe vaguely heard the cat's meowing, "Why is there a cat meowing in the car?"

"The cat is meowing? Are you hallucinating?"

Meow--

The sound of the cat was getting closer and closer, and Mo Jiahe even felt a cat lying on his lap.

She quietly took out a knife from the package.

Suddenly, Zhao Jinfeng slammed on the brakes, and everyone hit the front seat. Before Mo Jiahe could make a move, the knife stuck in his leg.

She gritted her teeth to hold back the pain.

"What's going on!" Ivan yelled.

"It seems that I hit a child." Zhao Jinfeng was still in shock. He parked the car on the side of the road and went down for a walk. "Strange, I obviously felt that I hit someone?"

"Don't hit a ghost." As a half-Thai, Ah Peng believed in ghosts and gods.

Zhao Jinfeng returned to the driver's seat in a daze. Looking back, he found a knife sticking out of Mo Jiahe's leg.

"what's the situation!"

Mo Jiahe showed a kind smile, "What do you think?"

Meng Yan was finally awakened by them, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the scene of the girl's thigh bleeding.

"what happened again?"

"It's okay, accident." Mo Jiahe pulled out the knife without changing expression, and she quickly sprayed the spray a few times to stop the blood that flowed out continuously.

Meng Yan called out the dream emissary in a daze, and curled up on the armchair after being sewn up, he was too cold.

He tilted his head unconsciously and leaned on Ruishen's shoulder, arching like a small animal, making Ruishen dare not move.

Seeing that the situation subsided, Zhao Jinfeng continued on his way.

However, after a while, Ivan started babbling again.

"No, it's too bloated, too stretched!" He clutched his stomach and tossed and turned, "It hurts!"

Zhao Jinfeng stopped the car and looked at him, "What's wrong with you."

Ivan opened the car window and retched, but he didn't see anything after vomiting for a long time.He clacked his throat frantically to induce vomiting, but it was still useless.

He just felt as if something was expanding in his stomach, and his stomach had reached its limit.

Ivan unbuttoned his clothes and found that his abdominal muscles had been stretched flat, his stomach was round like a ball, and it was even constantly expanding.There seemed to be some monster twisting and wriggling inside, which brought him huge pain.

"Help, help!" His face was contorted, and he felt unprecedented pain, as if his body was about to burst. "My stomach is going to burst, it's going to burst!"

Meng Yan reacted, he took out the Dragon Soul Dagger and jumped out of the car, dragging Ivan out of the co-pilot.

He resisted the discomfort in his body and concentrated all his energy on the knife in his hand.

A red light flashed, and Ivan was actually cut open by him.

The tall and handsome Russian turned pale with fright, and a black thing protruded from his cut open stomach.

Meng Yan pinched it carefully, and found that it was a buffalo hide!

He quickly tore out the cowhide and threw it aside, and before the stomach acid dripped out and hurt the internal organs, he quickly re-sewed Ivan's stomach layer by layer with sutures.

After doing all this, Ivan's life was saved.

But Meng Yan was on the verge of falling, and fell into Ruishen's arms a second before he was about to fall.

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