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 a very low level. It was just an ordinary species that 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 and 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 to do so for the time being. Moreover, because the Poor Monk and Gyatso are with you, he doesn't have the courage to do so for the time being.
The second method 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 your reason very much. Really." Su Bai smiled. "What should I do?"
"Actually, you can do it yourself. He's attached to you because you're in the state of an ordinary person. You can directly turn into a zombie. Zombies don't belong to the five elements and are hated by gods and abandoned by ghosts. Once you turn into that state, he won't be able to attach himself to you anymore and will naturally reveal himself. Leave the rest to the Poor Monk."
When Su Bai heard Tyrant's words, he immediately closed his eyes. His body started to become skinny and his entire body emitted an evil and filthy aura. Immediately after, the virtual image bounced off from 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, Poor Monk, you can start the deduction again now."
Tyrant seemed to have finally relaxed. He sat on the ground again and began the deduction. Obviously, the monk's previous two deductions were time-consuming and laborious but failed. His heart had accumulated a lot of anger. After finding out the truth, he couldn't vent his anger on Su Bai, so in the end, he vented it on the poor wandering soul.
Su Bai returned to his original state and shook his wrist. He simply leaned against a pillar and closed his eyes to rest. He couldn't 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 for a while.
About an hour later, Tyrant 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 with some embarrassment. Tyrant also smiled. He knew that Su Bai was a light sleeper and couldn't stand up on his own. The other party hadn't woken up yet. However, both of them subconsciously didn't break this tacit understanding that couldn't be broken.
Tyrant 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 that Tyrant and Su Bai had arrived, Gyatso smiled and said, "I also did a divination, but I found that it was still wrong."
"Because there was an accident," Tyrant explained. "Now, we can go out. We've wasted a lot of time."
Under Tyrant's lead, the three of them continued to pass through many pavilions. Finally, as another door was pushed open, the wilderness finally 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. However, 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 through the front. Let's go around the side." Tyrant walked to the other side of the mountain peak. "If we go down from here, although there is no mountain road, it shouldn't be a big problem."
If there were more than 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, the three of them would be overwhelmed by the number of people. At this time, it was natural for them to choose to avoid being attacked. It was not 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 moment, Tyrant 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.
The three of them climbed down the cliff at a fast speed and avoided the group of Qing Dynasty soldiers.
"Where are we going next?" Su Bai asked.
"It will tell us." Tyrant raised his head and looked at the sky.
Su Bai knew who Tyrant 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 Tyrant then jumped down.
Gyatso pointed to the inside of the platform. He put his hands on his waist and panted. "Let's rest for a while 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 at the two 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 the dust off it. 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.
Tyrant and Gyatso looked at each other. There were actually corpses of monks from the Central Plains and Tibet at the entrance of the cave. They happened to meet them.
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."
Tyrant 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.
Tyrant 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 Tyrant.
"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 weathered bat.
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