An evil monk, an evil world.

Chi Qishu sat cross-legged on a stone by the stream, the hem of his blood-soaked clothes was soaked in the water, and his blood dissipated little by little with the running water.

This time, he may have been cheated by Kevlan.

After meeting Kefran, he felt a little fluctuated in his heart, but at this time the third brother came to tell him that there was a new task and he had to do it.

Because the task is rather special.

What kind of special law?

The help-seeker hopes that under all unknown circumstances, the tasker can approach a person without any purpose, and then sincerely regard her task object as a friend.

To tell the truth, in the Space-Time Administration, all missioners enter the mission world with a purpose, without any purpose?

What are you doing here?

If it was the usual Chi Qishu, he would naturally not be willing to take on such a poor job with so little reward and a lot of shit, but this time...

Who let Kefran make him lose his mind?

It turned out that after entering the world, it was discovered that "everything unknown" was so completely unknown, even the original identity, memory and...

I also forgot how to use the bell.

What is the original name?

Is there a division?

What should he do now?

How to find the task entrusted object?

Now that he is hungry, can he kill?

And the only thing he can use in this world is a Buddhist bead, maybe the target of the mission is a monk?

Thinking of that evil monk, Chi Qishu frowned. Could this mission have something to do with him?

Now that the plot of the mission is unknown, Chi Qichi can only slowly explore.

Thinking, Chi Qishu picked up a branch and forked it into the stream, and a lively fish was forked up.

Forget it, let's eat first.

While eating the grilled fish, Chi Qishu studied the bell in his hand. It was quite old, so it probably wouldn't cost much.

Shake it twice, the sound is clear and crisp, other than that it is no different from ordinary bells.

But the quality is good.

Chi Qishu remembered that when he rang the bell, the evil monk had a forbearing expression on his face, obviously the bell in his hand was not bad.

As a result, I didn't understand how to use the bell after eating. It was so inconvenient in ancient times, and there was no instruction manual.

Forget it, take the bell with you first, call Yumoling, right?

It sounds like it means subduing demons and eliminating demons?

Are there still demons in this world?

Thinking about it this way, I really want to be called a cheating father. A demon healer who doesn't even know how to subdue demons, wears a bell without an instruction manual, and has to catch fish with his hands. poetry.

The road is long and long, and Chi Qishu feels that he is being forced to search up and down.

What a miserable man...

There was a bell hanging around his waist, and the bell rang wildly when he was walking. With his previous caution in doing tasks, Chi Qishu was worried that the ringing of the bell would attract unclean things, so he simply tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and blocked the tongue of the bell.

This time the ears are quiet.

Just as he slipped down the hillside, Chi Qishu saw a group of young people approaching from afar.

These people walk like the wind, with cynical expressions on their faces, much like angry youths.

Unexpectedly, these people approached, and when they saw Chi Qishu, they raised their hands to say hello, "Lin Qingzhu, are you still alive?"

Chi Qishu immediately made an expression of being frightened and devastated. After all, listening to what they said, he obviously knew that the original body was almost dead, and it was the safest way to do so without knowing the original body's design.

These people had already walked in front of Chi Qishu, and surrounded him in groups, asking what happened.

Regarding what happened, although Chi Qishu participated in the scene, he had the least say.

So, he just frowned in panic and didn't say a word.

But such an indescribable expression made this group of angry youths understand instantly, "Sure enough, that devil is so ruthless that even Master Enlightenment of Miaojue Temple was killed!"

Chi Qishu nodded with a pale face, "In the end, the devil escaped. Qingzhu is really ashamed."

Seeing Chi Qishu's frightened appearance, everyone couldn't bear to be harsh, so they all comforted him. In their words, Chi Qishu knew that he was an unorganized straggler who wanted to follow the joint action initiated by Miaojue Temple. The story of annihilating the rebels and destroying the whole army.

At this time someone suddenly asked: "Lin Qingzhu, have you seen the appearance of that demon?"

What do you mean?

Suppressing the rebels, don't you know what they look like?

Are those monks reliable in doing things?

Wouldn't it be a serious crime if the suppression was wrong?

Chi Qishu thought playfully about the relationship between the monk known as the devil and Miaojue Temple, while dealing with the few people in front of him.

This time, the extermination of the demons failed. A group of young people felt that their parents were too forward-looking and did not have the spirit of their young people, which led to the failure. However, if it succeeds, it will be a chance to become famous.

Chi Qishu didn't judge how bad this kind of behavior was, and this group of people also looked down on Chi Qishu's timid character. It didn't take long for them to go together, and the two groups parted ways.

Regrettably, no matter how Chi Qishu slapped around, the passer-by said that he had never seen the bell hanging on his waist, let alone how to use it.

But why did the evil monk see the origin of the bell at a glance?

Could it be that this group of second-generation officials has little knowledge?

still is……

The identity of a monk is far less simple than he thought?

Originally planning to find an inn to stay temporarily, but Chi Qishu went to a town, took him and searched through Yuan's pockets, but did not find a single copper coin.

Originally poor, he was full of black lines, helpless, no matter how powerful the tasker was, he finally decided to find a small ruined temple to solve the problem of accommodation at night.

But before he left, there was a woman's scream in the town, which was extremely shrill. Chi Qishu stopped and looked up, before deciding whether to go and have a look, when the scream turned into a wail.

Forget it, anyway, it's still early before dark, so it won't delay things if you take a look.

Thinking this way, Chi Qishu walked in the direction of the sound, but he still held the Yumoling in his hand just in case.

When Chi Qishu arrived at the place, he saw that the place where the voice came from had been surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Chi Qishu came relatively late, so he could only move forward by relying on his excellent body skills.

Walking to the front, Chi Qishu accidentally found the monk who had just parted ways!

The monk has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with the prayer beads in his right hand, reciting the Buddha's name in a low voice.

And a woman in front of him, with disheveled hair, red and swollen eyes, described as a mess, and beside her lay a man bleeding profusely. When Chi Qishu looked over, the man was already dead.

It's just that the incisions on the man's body were neat, and tiny ice crystals were melting under the hot blood, and the burst of blood sprayed the woman's head and face.

In Chi Qishu's ears, someone said that he is really a merciful master, who actually kindly rescued Wang Liang.

The monk was dressed in clean white and dust-free robes, twirling Buddhist beads with his fingers, holding Namo Amitabha Buddha.

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