Raiders of the favorite concubine of Qing Dynasty

Chapter 117 The Last Level ([-])
Almost without exception, no one gives up, and self-esteem does not allow us to give up.

Because of Fulin's seemingly meaningless questions, I couldn't help but tighten my heart about this selection.Following the guidance of the little master, we entered the front hall. There was still a faint fragrance of Buddha and the sound of the piano. I didn't feel anything wrong. The more I felt like this, the more uneasy I felt.

Standing in front of the statue of Shakyamuni Buddha is an old man with a beard and a childlike face. Judging from his appearance, which is at most thirty years old, he is stroking his beard and looks like a fairy. He seems to be the master of Wuwei.

"Those who can still be in this hall after half an hour, the old monk will accept him as a disciple! Hahaha!" As Master Wuwei sat cross-legged on the futon, it was obvious that he had finished what he needed to say, and Master Wuwei would not say another word.

The four people who are able to stand here now may have little cleverness or great wisdom. In short, we all understand the current situation, and there must be heresy here.

The other three closed their eyes almost at the same time, so as not to be confused by the appearance.I have a different idea from theirs. At this point, I no longer have any fluke mentality. As long as the incense of Buddha and the sound of the piano still need to breathe, they will definitely be confused.

For half an hour, if there is a bed here, I can sleep, but unfortunately there is not even a chair!I looked around and the furnishings here are very simple, except for the Buddha statue in the middle, there are only a few futons and table cases in the hall, and the surrounding area is almost empty.I looked around, lost interest, and returned to the main force, but the facial expressions of these three people with their eyes closed were a little distorted.

"Hey, hello, wake up!" I yelled a few times, but none of the three answered. The corners of the short lips trembled a little, as if he was talking, and I approached him trying to hear what he was saying.

"It's you, it's you!"

"roll roll roll!"

"No, no, I will never forgive you!"

It seems that I have fallen into some kind of hallucination. I hesitated for a moment, and the man waved his arm at me, but I couldn't move a single point. Must be disfigured.I quickly backed away, patting my chest with lingering fear, I'd better stay away from these people.

It's just that, in the past, I was able to dodge attacks that were several times faster than this, but just now I didn't move at all. It seems that I was not affected at all.I walked to the futon on the other side and sat cross-legged, first to ensure that I would not be harmed by innocent people, and try to calm my mind.

"She stole it! She must have stolen it!"

What kind of voice is this? Some place in my heart is inexplicably touched, and I feel strongly uneasy.

"This is a limited edition watch that my dad just bought for me. How dare you say you didn't steal it!"

"You thief!"

The venomous voice in my mind became clearer and clearer, this voice was so familiar, hum, all the past events that I wanted to try my best to forget emerged again.

When I was in the first grade of elementary school, there was a girl in my class who didn't like to talk, she was a little out of gregarious, and everyone didn't like her.One day my father bought a limited-edition Disney watch abroad, and I took it to present treasures around the school, and then it disappeared.Later, a boy said that he saw exactly the same one on that girl's desk, and said that the girl took him in as soon as she saw him.

The classmates all surrounded her and called her a thief, but I was aggressive and didn't listen to her explanation at all, thinking she was a thief.

Although she tried her best to deny it, no one believed her. She became the object of the whole class's vigilance and became a thief in everyone's mouth!
In the new semester, I found my watch at the bottom of the old schoolbag when I changed to a new schoolbag. It turned out that she really didn't steal it, but she had already transferred schools at that time.If it wasn't because I misunderstood her, she might not have transferred to another school, and might have been accepted by everyone, but when the classmates still mentioned her as the thief, I didn't have the courage to tell the truth.

Scenes of memories emerged, my aggressive tone, the way she kept explaining with tears, and the scene where everyone called her a thief!

Open my eyes, I can't indulge in hallucinations, I struggled, and finally opened my eyes.

I don't know how long an hour has passed, what happened to the other three?I got up and walked towards where they were, and as soon as I got closer, I saw the white-faced scholar turned to me, his eyes were fierce, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, which made his bloodless face very scary.And the short man beside him has already fallen to the side, his whole body is bloody and bloody, all of which are traces of being bitten madly.

The man in the flamboyant red coat hid behind Master Wuwei, that place was like a safe zone, the white-faced scholar's eyes swept over without stopping, his eyes completely caught me, and he licked the blood from the corner of his mouth , the eyes seem to have found a new prey!
So Master Wuwei wants us to choose whether to enter or not?Such a thing could happen!

Isn't this a scene from a horror movie?I didn't have time to think at all, because the white-faced scholar had already rushed towards me.

In such a big place, where should I escape? Wuwei, the old bald donkey, wouldn't really be indifferent to death. I thought of the tragic appearance of the short man and couldn't help shivering, and almost ran away.

While running, I threw the things at hand to the door and shouted for help. I don't know how much time is left, but I will not gamble with my life.

Like a white-faced scholar in a runaway mode, no matter how I run, his bloodthirsty voice will always sound behind me. I can only pray that Fulin will appear, he will appear!

I quickly took off my coat and threw it in the opposite direction, while I ran towards the front door. There was so much movement inside, didn't the outside notice it?
I almost slammed my body directly into the door, as if I had slammed into a copper wall and an iron wall. The pain was like broken bones. Is this trying to trap us to death?

I glanced at the man in red hiding behind Master Wuwei. He was trembling almost uncontrollably. When he saw me running towards him, his eyes were full of pleading and fear.I'm not cruel enough to push others to hell for my own sake. I passed by him and picked up the two candlesticks on the Buddha case. The front ends are still sharp, let's make use of them.

There was almost no room for breathing, and the white-faced scholar reacted. I was exhausted, but he was extremely relaxed. Finally, his back was caught by his cold palm. When I turned around, I inserted the candlesticks into his arms, and it was a success. ?I pulled out the candlestick and looked at him hesitantly, but I didn't expect him to stick out his tongue and roll up the blood from the wound, with a look of enjoyment on his face as if he was tasting something delicious.

I was shocked, but also realized that he was going to be hurt and bleeding.While he was still in it I raised the candelabra again, this time aiming at his chest.

Stab it, and I'll be saved!Ghostly voices linger in my head.

But what am I doing now?As soon as he let go of his hand, the candlestick fell to the ground with a crisp sound, the sound surrounding his head was interrupted, and he felt a little sobriety.

Buddha Gate Pure Land, what the hell am I doing!The murderous intent flashed in my heart, and I stared blankly at the man in front of me who was dripping with blood.

All of this is weird, as if all the imaginary fears in my heart have been moved out, the door that cannot be opened, such as the plot in a horror novel, the scene of disobedience, and the weird monk.

Is this all an illusion!But everything is so real, the senses of pain, touch, smell, hearing, and sight can all lie to me.

cheat?If I have to believe, I believe in Fulin, I believe that he will not put me in danger, just like he said.

So thinking, I closed my eyes.

(End of this chapter)