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1276. No less than 17

Wei Lin glanced at him, asking him what he was going to do next? Lin Feng leaned in the corner with his head down, silent.

At this time, the old monk held a lantern and led three people outside the Guanyin Hall, bowing respectfully to Wuchen.

Wuchen nodded, "Go back and rest."

The old monk quietly left with a lantern, but at this moment, the three pale-faced people behind him dared to walk into the Guanyin Hall. They looked at Wuchen and Zhenshan with some confusion and fear.

The nerdy young man is also among the three. There are two other girls. One is a girl who lost her sister before. She seems to be named Tizi. She seems to have been unable to accept the reality and is in a trance. The other one seems to be transparent from the beginning and is unusually taciturn.

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Seeing this, the nerdy young man could only change his meek temper and say, "Zhen, Miss Zhen, what's going on?"

"Where have you gone?"

Zhen Shan did not answer, but asked about their whereabouts just now.

"Ah?" Seeing Zhen Shan looking at him, the nerdy young man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said:

"Before, monsters kept swarming into the temple, and the three of us were surrounded by a big tree. We were helpless. I could only use the special props I had obtained before to escape from the temple with the help of the big tree. I fled in panic to a cemetery not far away.

Surprisingly, those monsters didn’t dare to go near the cemetery after they chased us there, so the three of us finally saved our lives.”

Doesn’t this really correspond to what Grandma Da Ya said: “If you stay overnight in the middle of the night, you would rather rest in front of a grave than in a temple”?

Probably no one would have thought that such an old man's slang could be used by mistake. This broken system is obviously just teasing them!

Zhen Shan looked at Da Ya with a faint smile, "So I say that the words of the elderly are often great wisdom. Isn't there a saying: If you don't listen to the words of the elderly, you will suffer the consequences in front of you?"

Da Ya was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips, smiled, and nodded heavily.

For example, if grandma could hear what Miss Ashan said, she would be very happy. Finally, her words would no longer be nonsense.

"But, but," the nerdy young man swallowed, "we heard the sound of fingers wrapping around the coffin lid from the grave, as if something was trying to crawl out."

Thinking about the scene just now, there was a wolf in front of them and a tiger behind them. They were unable to advance or retreat. It seemed like a dead end. It almost drove them crazy.

This is why when the old monk appeared there and signaled them to leave with him, the three of them gritted their teeth and fought hard.

The most important thing is that they saw that wherever the old monk's lantern shined, the monsters scattered and did not dare to get close to him at all. This was the most important reason why they were willing to bet.

"We originally thought that all of you who stayed in the temple were in serious danger... Fortunately, you are okay."

Lin Feng patted the nerdy young man on the shoulder, "Thanks to Miss Zhenshan and this master, he ordered the master to pick you up."

The nerdy young man was a little stunned, but he was not too surprised. The woman who was as beautiful as a fairy could tell at the first sight that she was not an ordinary person.

That is, who is this master?

At this time, the nerdy young man couldn't help but think of the word "demon monk" in his mind. No, it can't be!

He took a careful look at Wuchen. The master looked like a Buddha sitting on a lotus platform high in the clouds. He couldn't care less about the word "demon".

Lin Feng looked at the nerdy young man without words, but the master's eyes were too scary and he couldn't explain much.

"Is there a scratching sound in the grave?"

Zhen Shan is more interested in this than others.

The nerdy young man shivered and began to wipe his sweat again, "Yes, yes."

Zhen Shanfeng narrowed her eyes slightly, "There is something in the tomb, and those monsters are still very afraid of it?"

"It should be that if you are far away, the monsters won't dare to get close."

"That's it!"

Zhen Shan immediately stood up and decided to take a look. The neat and tidy look made the nerdy young man stunned for a moment.

No, little sister, are you serious?

There are a lot of monsters outside, and the things in the tomb are probably not alive. They may be scarier than those disgusting monsters!

Lin Feng frowned, "It's not dawn yet, it's too dangerous to go out."

"You stay here, I can go alone," Zhen Shan said.

"That's not what I meant..."

Zhen Shan interrupted him, "You can't help me if you go together. The temple should be safe now. You can just wait here until dawn."

She looked at Da Ya who stood up together and ordered: "You stay here for the time being."

"Miss Ashan..."

Zhen Shan patted her shoulder, "The situation outside is unknown, and I can't spare the energy to protect you."

Da Ya pursed her lips and nodded obediently, "Be careful."

Zhen Shan smiled lightly, "Yeah."

However, as soon as she took a step, she discovered that a little Wuchen monk had grown up beside her.

The empress's eyelids twitched and she smiled a little fakely, "Master, are you going back to the monastery?"

Wuchen shook his head and said sincerely: "Go with the donor."

"Actually, it's not necessary. I can do it alone."

Zhen Shan just straightened his back to show that he could do it, and the little monk should go back to wash up and sleep, but Wu Chen only looked at her quietly, and the stubbornness in his eyes gave her a headache.

The empress didn't want to go out now. There were other people there before, and she could change the subject from time to time and not pay more attention to him. If only the two of them were left alone, Zhen Shan could predict how embarrassed he would be.

Is it really retribution?

Back then, she pestered the young monk every day and disturbed his Buddhist heart. Now it was finally her turn to repay the debt.

The empress felt bitter in her heart, but she couldn't express it.

Wuchen saw her reluctance, and her beautiful and clear eyes dimmed like the essence of the moon. A hint of bitterness flashed between her indifferent brows, and her reluctant calmness made her heart twitch.

"I don't want to make the donor distressed, but it's just too dangerous outside. If the donor is tired of the poor monk, just pretend that the poor monk does not exist."

Zhen Shan looked away from him, but said: "I'm not tired of Master, I'm just worried that I'll trouble Master."

Wuchen was stunned, then moved his lips slightly, "No."

"In this case," Zhen Shan sighed inwardly, "I will have to trouble Master to accompany me on another trip."

Wuchen nodded, "It should be."

Zhen Shan sighed helplessly in his heart, should he? Is it his duty to protect her? But now they are just strangers who met by chance, there is no right and wrong!

However, she did not say these words. The clear and forbearing eyes of the little monk always made her feel weak, and the brightness of the "scumbag" halo on her head was almost as bright as a supernova explosion.

Therefore, it is said that money debts are easy to repay, but love debts are difficult to repay.

The empress feels like she is really going bald!

"Donor, do you have any other matters?"

Wuchen saw that she was lost in thought again and asked lightly.

"No, let's go."
Chapter completed!
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