Chapter 545

The monk walked over and looked at Su Bai's reaction. He asked, "Amitabha, really?"

Su Bai nodded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "The brother whose head was smashed by my hoe has been following me."

The monk's expression suddenly became strange, as if he had suffered some internal injuries. He didn't know what to say. The deduction between him and Gyatso, the two eminent monks, was originally in the bag, but they actually made a mistake on this Wandering Soul. It was obvious that the Wandering Soul was of the lowest level. It was just an ordinary species that had died a wrongful death.

"Monk, is there any way to get rid of him?" Su Bai asked. Obviously, he couldn't let this guy follow him all the time. This time, he was only trapped in the maze, which affected the monk's deduction. The consequences weren't too serious. If there was a great danger here, and he was delayed by this thing for a long time, the consequences would be unimaginable. "There are two ways.

One is to purify him. After all, it wasn't easy for him. He thought that he could escape by hiding under the bed, but in the end, he was smashed to death by your hoe when he came out with the hope of living. He must be very depressed under the great joy and sorrow. Coupled with the special attributes of this world, it caused him to become a ghost. He has been following you, probably thinking of ways to mess with you and take revenge. However, he is a new ghost after all, so he doesn't have the ability for the time being. Besides, because Poor Monk and Gyatso are with you, he doesn't have the courage for the time being.

The second way is to beat him up and destroy his soul so that he can never be reincarnated. "

"Monk, which method do you think is suitable?" Asked Su Bai. Although Su Bai was leaning towards the latter, the former was obviously too troublesome. Moreover, Gyatso was still lost outside. It was indeed inconvenient to waste time here.

"Amitabha. Actually, he is also a pitiful person. His village was massacred, but he was still killed despite being able to escape. Sigh, Buddha is merciful. So, let's just beat him up and destroy his soul. For him, it might be a form of relief."

"Monk, I like it very much. Really." Su Bai smiled. "What should I do?"

"Actually, you can do it yourself. He is attached to you because you are now in the state of an ordinary person. You can directly become a zombie. Zombies are not part of the five elements, and are hated by gods and ghosts. Once you become that state, he will no longer be able to attach to you and will naturally show himself. Leave the rest to Poor Monk."

After hearing the monk's words, Su Bai immediately closed his eyes. His body began to become thin and emitted an evil and filthy aura. Then, the virtual image bounced off his body and appeared outside. The shadow also became more solid.

"Boundless Sea of Buddha!"

The monk's expression was solemn. He grabbed the strand of wandering soul with one hand and chanted the Vajra Incantation. The little wandering soul was constantly twisted and pulled by the monk's incantation and palm. In the end, it was like a balloon that was blown up, directly dissipating into nothingness.

"Alright, This Penniless Monk can start deducing again."

Su Bai returned to his original state and shook his wrist. He simply leaned against a pillar and closed his eyes to rest. He could not help with this kind of work anyway. He was still good at physical combat. Therefore, he would do it himself when he was needed. It was also very precious to be able to conserve his energy in the story world.

About an hour later, the monk stood up again. He was indeed mentally exhausted. He walked to Su Bai's side and gently patted his shoulder. Su Bai opened his eyes and smiled in embarrassment. The monk also smiled. He knew that Su Bai was a light sleeper and could not stand up by himself. He had not woken up yet, but both of them subconsciously did not break this unspoken tacit understanding.

About an hour later, the monk stood up again. He was indeed mentally exhausted. He walked to Su Bai's side and gently patted Su Bai's shoulder. Su Bai opened his eyes and smiled in embarrassment. The monk also smiled. He knew that Su Bai was a light sleeper and could not stand up by himself. He had not woken up yet, but both of them subconsciously did not break this unspoken tacit understanding.

The monk walked out of the door. Su Bai yawned and followed him. After walking for two minutes, they went through more than a dozen pools and pavilions. When they opened another door, they saw Gyatso standing inside.

Seeing the monk and Su Bai, Gyatso smiled and said, "I also did a divination, but I found that it was still wrong."

"Because there was an accident." The monk explained, "Now, we can go out. We have wasted a lot of time."

Under the monk's lead, the three of them continued to pass through many pavilions. Finally, as another door was pushed open, the wilderness appeared in front of them. It was no longer the same hot spring pool that made them want to vomit.

When they walked out and looked back, there was only a lonely wooden hot spring pavilion, but it gave them a feeling that it was a lifetime ago.

At this time, the sky was a little bright. It could be seen how long the three of them had been inside.

However, before the three of them could catch their breath, there was a burst of hurried galloping sounds coming from below.

"There are at least a few hundred people." Gyatso listened to the sound and said, "And there are a few hundred cavalrymen. It should be the main force of the Qing Dynasty."

After all, it was the Qing Dynasty now. A convoy full of nobles was attacked here. It was natural for the Qing Dynasty to react immediately and send a large force over.

"We can't go straight. Let's go around the side." The monk walked to the other side of the mountain peak. "Although there is no mountain road down from here, it shouldn't be a big problem."

If there were a dozen cavalrymen or dozens of them, the three of them would not have to be afraid of anything. They could kill them.

However, there were a few hundred cavalrymen. Even if they were only cavalrymen from the era of cold weapons, they could still overwhelm the three of them with their lives. At this time, it was natural for them to choose to avoid the danger and not go against the plot. After all, they had been following the plot for a long time. Otherwise, the three of them would not have been trapped in the hot spring for so long. At this moment, it was also a kind of tolerance of the plot to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If a character in a story only plunged headfirst into the crowd of enemies, it would not be a good story.

At this time, the monk turned over and climbed down. He had enough strength in his hands to pinch the cracks of the stone wall. Then, he hung his feet in the air and climbed down in this way. Gyatso used all four of his limbs and moved freely between the stone walls like a nimble ape.

Su Bai slowly turned into a vampire. With his agility and reaction speed improved, his climbing speed was not much slower than the other two.

Just like that, the three of them slid down the cliff. Their speed was quite fast, and they managed to avoid the group of Qing soldiers.

"Where are we going next?" Su Bai asked.

"It will tell us." The monk raised his head and looked at the sky.

Su Bai knew who the monk was referring to. Indeed, the horror broadcast would arrange everything. Just like how the audience was a plaything to the broadcast, the horror broadcast was also a game to the audience. Moreover, the audience was familiar with some of the tricks of the broadcast.

As expected, when the three of them descended for about 100 meters, a raised platform appeared below them. Gyatso jumped down first. The platform was large and sturdy, but because it was hidden by two mountains, it could not be seen from the foot of the mountain or the top of the mountain. Su Bai and the monk then jumped down.

Gyatso pointed to the inside of the platform. He put his hands on his waist and panted. "Let's take a break and go in."

Su Bai looked at the inside of the platform, which was the side of the mountain. There was a sunken cave entrance. It was not a big deal, but there were two dried corpses covered in dust on both sides of the cave entrance.

Tyrant walked to the front of a dried corpse and patted off the thick dust on the corpse, revealing an incomparably damaged kasaya. There was a string of Buddhist beads wrapped around the wrist of the dried corpse, but the Buddhist beads were already broken. Forget about the spiritual energy, it didn't even have any ornamental value anymore.

Su Bai walked to the other dried corpse and patted off the dust. Then, he turned around and waved at Gyatso who was resting. "Gyatso, your relative is calling for you."

Gyatso walked over and stared at the dried corpse. The dried corpse was wearing a Lama costume and there was a golden wheel beside it, but the golden wheel had cracked.

The monk and Gyatso looked at each other. There were actually corpses of a monk from the Central Plains and a monk from Tibet at the entrance of the cave. Coincidentally, the two of them met each other.

Su Bai stood outside the cave entrance and looked at both sides. "Let's see if it's you guys. It would be too boring if we encounter any tricks of reincarnation. Besides, it seems like reincarnation happens once every ten years."

The monk and Gyatso shook their heads at the same time. Obviously, they were sure that the corpses had nothing to do with them.

In that case, it wouldn't be reincarnation.

"It should be a coincidence. The corpses of two monks indicate that there is something terrifying and mysterious in the cave. It just so happens that we are here," said Su Bai.

The monk nodded and shook his head. Then, he looked at Su Bai.

Gyatso also looked at Su Bai.

"What are you looking at me for?" asked Su Bai.

"If there is another vampire corpse, it won't be a coincidence anymore," said the monk.

"Hehe, but there are only two corpses here. Where is my corpse?"

Su Bai smiled and shrugged. However, the next moment, his smile froze on his face. Two meters above the cave, a rock suddenly loosened and fell down. It didn't hit anyone, but it broke into pieces. Inside was the corpse of a big, weathered bat.