Miss Zashiki

The result of the temporary decision to change direction is that Fu Xiaoyester's small team of monsters disembarked first when passing through another continent on the way back before returning to Yunshu Kingdom, and thus officially bid farewell to the crew.

In fact, speaking of the two paths, the plan to go to the Forest of Demons is obviously more in line with Fu Xiaoyue's inner preference - among other things, at least it is peaceful and safe there.Relatively speaking, according to Iron Mouse's description, the great monk in the temple had an accident, most likely due to a change in the divine power of Inari protecting the temple-since the turmoil involving the gods, it probably won't be a small problem, and it may even be There may be great danger.

But Fu Xiaoyue finally chose to go to the Shasheng Temple with Tie Shu.

In the end, it was just her conscience that couldn't bear it.Comrade Tie Shu worked hard and acted as her wallet all the way. Now that the other party is in danger and trouble, she wants to throw him away after using it up, and go to a comfortable place to enjoy happiness and refuge—Fu Xiaoyue is really embarrassed to do such a thing.

In short, now that the destination has been determined, they and the monsters headed towards the Shasheng Temple under the guidance of the little monk Iron Mouse.

Most of the time, they took the route in the wilderness, all riding on the backs of the dogs, gods and monsters, traveling at a considerable speed, and it didn't take a few days to return to the original temple of the little monk Iron Mouse.

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This so-called Killing Temple should be quite famous in this area. People from outside the temple come and go, and it can be said that the incense is at its peak.

Because he still bears the title of a wanted criminal, Fu Xiaoyue didn't dare to show his face in public. He buried his head on the shoulder of the drug seller, only showing his two eyes to secretly look around.

After only a few glances, she couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Since there is a problem with Inari God's divine power, why are the human beings under her protection not affected by their enthusiasm for worshiping and believing in her?

And she soon discovered another very strange phenomenon——

The scale of the temple in front of me is not large, and the appearance is also ancient and simple. It cannot be called magnificent at all, but a tall stone wall is strangely densely piled up on the periphery, blocking all the humans who come to worship incense outside the temple. , no entrance at all.

Although there were a lot of people outside the temple, they were quite orderly and did not fight or grab. They lined up one by one and poured incense into a huge incense burner in front of them one by one. After kneeling down and praying for blessings, they got up and left. wishes.

……How is this going?It was the first time she had heard of such an operation of coming to the temple to offer incense, but leaving without entering the door.

——And most importantly, this temple seems to have no door!

She was just about to ask the little monk Iron Mouse for help, but saw him winking at them, and took the lead towards the other side of the path around the wall.

It wasn't until they reached a relatively secluded corner and saw that there were no people walking around, that the iron mouse stopped and turned to face the stone wall.

Fu Xiaoyue was puzzled, so he saw his brow wrinkled, and the serious Zhengtai put on a look of anger, and shouted: "Don't give way!?"

Saying this, he raised his foot and kicked hard at the base of the stone wall in front of him.

"..."

Seeing this, Fu Xiaoyue and the cats and dogs around him couldn't help being speechless, and almost wondered if he was mentally disturbed because of excessive sadness.

However, in the next second, the gray stone wall in front of the little monk, which he had kicked, was really timid and aggrieved, and obediently divided a path for the two of them to pass.

"..."

Amid the silent and amazed gazes, the little monk calmly withdrew his feet, nodded with a face of "normal operation is not surprising", turned to face them, and folded his hands together:

"This is the monster of Tubi, used to be mischievous. In the future, if you benefactors are blocked by it again, you can use this method to deal with it. Please follow the little monk into the temple."

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"Cry, cry, cry! You know how to cry! Is there a fart for crying!?"

After entering the temple, before walking a few steps forward, Fu Xiaoyue heard a burst of vigor-filled scolding, which came over with great energy.

There are also various sobs of "嘤嘤嘤...", "Woooooooo...", "Aooooo...".

Walking through a field of flowers, the sound became clearer without being blocked, and several figures in the open space ahead also came into view immediately.

For a few seconds, Fu Xiaoyue almost had a certain illusion: I am afraid that he may have strayed into the gathering place of some Shamat nobles...

It's no wonder that she imagined it so wildly. It's really no exaggeration to describe the several figures in front of her, all dressed up and down, even if they were described as colorful.

Moreover, none of these killers seemed to be human, to be more precise, none of them resembled a human, and each of their facial features and limbs had strange shapes.

——No, there is still one that looks a little more normal.

At this time, the one who was facing away from them, with one hand on his hips and the other pointing at the group of killers in front of him, who was cursing angrily, at least from the perspective of the back, was a healthy, even beautiful girl.

Fu Xiaoyao was looking at the girl's back curiously, and inadvertently turned his eyes slightly, but met a pair of tearful eyes that were bigger than copper bells—before he was startled by the strange appearance, the other party On the contrary, he was stunned for a second, and then he seemed to see some terrible Rakshasa, and he let out a strange cry, and his whole body instantly turned into a tattered skin drum.

Fu Xiaoyue: "..."

After such a strange flower took the lead, the other killers were also attracted. They looked this way, and soon followed suit, screaming and transforming into all kinds of strange monsters. thing.

Fu Xiaoyue put on a blank face, seeing that the girl whose back was facing this side also seemed to have noticed something, and shouted angrily: "Who!?"

As she said that, she turned her whole body around quickly, raised her palm, and made a gesture to attack them, but when she saw the figure of the little monk Iron Mouse, she stopped quickly.

It was almost the same as the impression given to Fu Xiaoyue by the back view, and the other side's frontal appearance was also very beautiful, looking like a cardamom girl.

The other party stared at Iron Mouse in their team, put down his hand after a few seconds, curled his lips and said, "So it's you...why, are you finally willing to come back?"

The little monk Tieshu took a step forward, and bowed to her respectfully: "Senior Sister Shuzhu, please stay safe, good day."

The girl rolled her eyes unappreciatively, and snorted, "Any you, who are those guys around you?"

Upon hearing this, the little monk Iron Mouse dutifully introduced their respective names one by one, and finally clasped his hands together and said seriously: "These benefactors are the friends I met on the way out of the temple, and they are all kind and warm-hearted monsters who have helped me a lot. Difficulties. This time, they also heard that there was a catastrophe in the temple, and they were worried about the safety of the disciples, so they accompanied the disciples back. I would like to ask the senior sister to arrange and allow them to stay here for a while."

The clear and inquisitive eyes of the counting bead girl flashed across their faces one by one. After a long while, the cautious and defensive expression in them faded a little, and turned to stare fiercely at the group of minions on the ground:

"Why are you pretending to be dead? Didn't you see the visitor? Why don't you get up and say hello?"

The little monsters who turned into their original form to deceive themselves still persevered lying on the ground, trembling and trembling.

Seeing their cowardice, the girl frowned immediately, and scolded: "What a bunch of cowards!"

As she said that, she kicked a few times on the ground impatiently, and said casually wherever she kicked her toes: "These guys, most of them are 'whatever they are, and they are called whatever they are', like brooms, broken lanterns, etc. Lah, broken umbrella, etc... and this natto too, it's called 'natto'."

"Is this wooden fish?" The girl squatted down in front of a wooden fish, punched the wooden fish with lightning speed, and then pointed at the little monk who had transformed into a human form in an instant with a scream of pain, and said, "Because He has only one eye, hence the name 'One Eyed'."

"And this guy," the girl paced a few steps, stretched her hand out from behind a rock, and pulled out another young monk with a flushed face, "He reported the watch at night—although no one has asked him to report yet. , but he still keeps reporting, so if he can't stand the noise when sleeping, just grab him and beat him up, you don't have to be polite... Hey, do you see that he is holding a lamp in his hand? That's right , and his name is 'Lantern'."

"There are also a few guys over there, all of whom are evil ghosts. If you can't tell them apart, you can just call them by color——this broken drum is Xiao Huang, and that kite is Xiao Qing..."

……

Fu Xiaoyue: "..."

For a while, she looked so embarrassed that she didn't know how to react.

The little monk Tieshu looked around and asked, "Where is Senior Brother Qingyuan, hasn't he come back yet?"

The girl folded her arms and raised her eyebrows: "He is so focused on spreading his way, what do you do when he comes back... You are also stupid, do you think that you can help if you rush back like this? Isn't it that you can't do anything?"

The little monk was blocked and his voice froze, and finally he just turned slightly sideways, and whispered to the puzzled members of the team: "Brother Qingyuan is the eldest disciple under the abbot's seat, and he was originally the most promising person in the temple to take over the abbot's position, but He devoted himself to the Buddha, and in the early years, he went out of the temple to travel in order to pass on his own realm, but he has not returned, and now he is quite famous in the outside world, and the world respectfully calls him 'Master Qingfang'."

——Blue Fangzhu...

Fu Xiao was silent for a long while yesterday, before he finally managed to digest the large series of messages he heard in his ears. He was speechless for a long time, and could only sigh silently in his heart——

No wonder!No wonder!

No wonder there is such a wall built outside the temple to prevent others from entering - if the group of people outside know that there is actually such a whole temple of monsters under the shrine of the gods they believe in, let alone continue to enshrine The incense is burning, I'm afraid it will be one by one, and it will be too late to escape!

Moreover, the name of this "Shasheng Temple" was so cool and tyrannical, but in the end...

——It’s simply a gathering place for N cards!

What are these things?In other words, she should have guessed it a long time ago, just these colorful killers, what else can they be if they are not N card monsters! ?

So, in the final analysis, judging from the current situation, Qing Fangzhu, who seems to be the only SR, has left the temple early, and the remaining one R card counting beads can also dominate here!

……

She couldn't hear her inner complaints, and the team members beside her were quite puzzled by her mood swings, while the monsters in front of her reunited after a long time, and continued to talk about the old days.

However, after talking and talking, someone finally couldn't help but get to the point.

"Senior Sister... abbot him—"

Before finishing a sentence, the little monk Tieshu choked up slightly in his throat, and a look of sadness appeared on Zhengtai's face.

Seeing this, the girl in front of her quickly frowned, and clicked her tongue extremely impatiently: "Hey, hey, hey! I warn you, I've been bored enough watching these guys cry for the past few days Now, you dare to make me cry again!?"

Under her coercion, the little monk Iron Mouse held back the tears all the way, and had no choice but to continue to force them back into his eyes.

The counting bead girl snorted softly: "That's right, the great monk is dead, he's completely dead, he's not breathing at all."

The monsters could clearly see that her fingers under the sleeves were clenched so tightly that they trembled slightly, her eyes were also flushed, but the voice she spoke was extremely cold:

"No matter how much you cry, you will never be saved."