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Chapter 242 The monk has long hair

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In the eyes of the prison master, the Li Wei family where the matchmaker and Yan Ruyu are located is the only normal area at the level of the Huoyan Village.

This means that this is the only place that has not been contaminated by weird information, and is safe.

Of course, those who can be promoted to the third level of profession are also the prison master of the Zhenyu Department in a mansion, so they are naturally not stupid.

Except for the Fire Prison and the Logistics Department, the entire Huoyan Village has been contaminated by strange information. This is the only exception, and it is a bit abnormal no matter how you look at it.

For the strange level, if something is abnormal, it will be a monster. Even if the mysterious eye cannot see any abnormal points, he is not going to go in by himself.

Even the prison master thought that there was no abnormal place in his heart, which might be related to the matchmaker or the crying Buddha, and he was not going to go in directly.

A certain regulation of Zhenyushi: If you involve mystery and weirdness, be careful and be careful. You should follow the heart.

Some people go in and inquire about it, and they just need to wait quietly.

The prison master has always considered himself a very excellent hunter, and he is very patient.

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Not long after he left

Several monks sneaked into the vicinity of Huoyan Village.

They stood on a small hillside and looked down, with a little shocked and confused look on their faces.

A little novice monk looked at it for a while before taking a deep breath, shook his head and said, "No, senior brother. I can't see anyone's traces..."

"Hmm? It's so hard that senior brother and the others have already sneaked into the Zhenyu Department and the Logistics Department?" Another burly bald monk said with a frown.

Before them, dozens of Buddhist monks had already sneaked into the village of Huoyan with wooden signs of holy monks.

They are the second batch.

The little shaki jerked and spitted, his voice a little astringent, and continued, "No, I mean... I didn't see the traces of my senior brother and the others, but the whole village... was empty, and there was no living person!"

Speaking of this, the little novice monk's eyes became more and more frightened, and his voice paused, and then he continued: "No one, not a single person. What Qianliyan sent me back was darkness and extremely dark... Not to mention humans, there was not a single poultry of all kinds!"

"Hmm? No one?"

The burly monk was stunned and subconsciously held the Buddhist beads made of countless skulls on his chest in his hand.

He knew that the ability of Xiaoxiaomi Miliga could not only explore from a distance and increase the range of sight. He could also provide feedback on the situation inside the house and in the deep caves.

But now the little novice monk said that what he received was endless darkness.

"Dark? Impossible, you're looking at it!"

After saying this, the burly monk looked at the other side again. On his left side, there was an old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes standing.

The old monk closed his eyes tightly and silently muttered the Buddha's words.

"Master, the little shaman can't see the situation in Huoyan Village. Can you help me listen, listen to the situation there, and listen to the situation in the team ahead?" said the burly monk respectfully.

The old monk in front of him is not from their temple.

Monks from other southern prefectures are said to have been invited by the holy monks.

The temple that planned to short Haichengfu this time was a monk from Honglian Temple. Honglian Temple is a Buddhist force active in the imperial city along the 100,000 volcanoes of the Empire.

It is said that it has a certain relationship with the Zoroastrianism of that year. When Honglian Temple was at its peak, it could even compete with Haichengfu, Shancheng Saitburg, Daoshanfu, etc.

In other words, the Zoroastrianism could overwhelm them. However, when the Zoroastrianism was wiped out, these guys secretly attacked the Zoroastrianism, and were eventually retaliated by the remaining forces of the Zoroastrianism, which almost caused them to fall apart.

But a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

After discovering the ghost's tomb underground in Haichengfu, Honglian Temple, which had been silent for many years, secretly planned the incident.

Their ultimate goal is to not get the information and information about the flame ghosts, that is, the remaining power of Zoroastrianism.

Of course, there must be a higher level of game involved. It is only now that I can understand that the center of the empire allows them to make trouble.

But this is not the information that these little minions can know. It is estimated that the holy monks of Honglian Temple know a lot, but the latter has secretly transformed into other appearances. Following the Lord of Haicheng Mansion, he entered the depths of the 100,000 volcano and searched for the legendary cell.

And the team led by this side became the burly monk in front of him.

He is Tan Yue’s senior brother: Tan Dan.

He is one of the several responsible persons second only to the Holy Monk of Honglian Temple.

"We cannot call it a master. Let's call it a senior brother. Although I am a few years older, I am a little late, and it is only more than 18 years since I started it. According to the Buddhist precepts, you should be a senior brother."

The old monk opened his eyes, smiled, and said shirked.

"Then...well. Then I'll help me."

"Although the monks who entered Huoyan Village before were holding the amulets given by the holy monks, the ghosts and monsters were unable to get close to them. But for some reason, I have been feeling uneasy. I can only help my junior brother."

Tan Dan said sincerely.

"It's okay, it's okay. I'll hear it now, wait."

The old monk waved his hand, then closed his eyes again, and tilted his ears and sounded.

At this time, the other monks noticed that the old monk had only one ear, and the ear was astonishingly large as the length of the head.

Wow!

A huge dog's ears rose.

The key is that for some reason, they subconsciously ignored this situation and never noticed the existence of this strange ear.

While the old monk was listening, the little novice monk also watched again.

The two of them heard and looked at each other and shone brightly.

I heard the old monk and the little novice monk start talking in turn.

The old monk: "There are 108 houses in the village, an abandoned ancestral hall and an empty ancestral hall. Well, no movements were heard inside."

The little monk: "I didn't see it either."

The old monk: "There are several abandoned houses in the back mountain, which have been uninhabited for a long time. The gates of the Zhenyu Department and the Logistics Department were closed, and no one heard of anyone entering."

The little monk: "It's too far away to see it."

The old monk: "Strangely, there is indeed no trace of monks, and I have not heard any aura of their existence."

The little monk: "Huh? The master can even hear the breath? Woo... I can't see it."

Monks: "..."

Why do you feel like this guy is a waste?

"Wait... the breath here is not heard, it is completely empty. Strange, it shouldn't be..."

The old monk suddenly muttered to himself, his expression became more and more strange, and his expression gradually became distorted.

"It's strange... why is there no sound? It's pitch black... What's this... Why is it so similar... It looks like..."

The old monk was originally listening and suddenly twisted his neck by 180 degrees, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Tan Dan.

He touched the dense hair in his ear with one hand and smiled loudly: "Look, does that darkness look like countless hairs!"

At this moment, everyone was instantly in a terrifying moment.

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