Chapter 1568 Lord Guan

The fat man couldn't help but take a breath. All this completely overturned his perception of these monks. "Isn't it about cultivating merit? What kind of merit is drinking and eating meat?" These are clearly a group of fake monks, monks who love wine and meat.

Jiang Cheng held his breath, patted the fat man's arm gently, and pointed to a corner. The fat man looked over, and the next second, his eyes stopped.

There were several monks gathered in the dim corner, and the monk in the middle was Huicong, but at this moment, Huicong looked very miserable. Monks kept bringing him wine and meat, but Huicong gritted his teeth and refused to obey. After several times, the other monks became angry and slapped him in the face, and then rushed up to punch and kick him. The wailing of Huicong was particularly harsh in the night.

Gradually, the behavior of these monks who love wine and meat became more and more exaggerated. They stripped Huicong naked, and then whipped him with a whip dipped in wine. Huicong rolled on the ground in pain.

"Eat! Why not?" The monk wielding the whip angrily said, "The abbot said that drinking and eating meat are merits, so why don't you cultivate merits, Junior Brother Huicong?"

"How can you get rid of the demons in your heart if you don't cultivate merits?"

After whipping for a while, Monk Huide was lying on the ground, already dying. At this time, the monks held him down, opened his mouth, stuffed meat and poured wine into it.

At this time, the monk who was whipping with the whip turned halfway around, and with the dim candlelight, the fat man in Jiangcheng saw everything clearly. They had seen this person before. There were several big ugly moles on his cheeks. He was the person who followed Monk Huide. It was this person who took the lead in dragging Monk Huicong away during the day, saying that he would take him to cultivate merits later.

Just as the monks were committing violence, the ground suddenly trembled, and then the door of this place of wine and meat was kicked open, but after seeing the appearance of the person who came, the fat man in Jiangcheng was stunned on the spot.

This is a giant who is 5 meters tall. The giant is wearing a green heroic cloak, with silver dragon scales on one shoulder, and a round dragon embroidered on his inner quiver. The most important thing is that a Qinglong Yanyue Sword is held upside down in the giant's hand, and the heavy blade head drags on the ground, making a rough friction sound.

The fat man was completely stunned. This is clearly... clearly the martial saint Guan Erye!

Guan Erye is alive? !

The Guan Erye in front of him also scared the monks who were drinking and eating meat. Guan Erye stepped on the legs of the drunk monk who was closest to him and broke them. The other monks seemed to react and fled immediately. The previous drunkenness was swept away. For a while, screams, wails, and the sound of tables and chairs overturned, and the crisp sound of wine bowls smashed on the ground were intertwined.

Guan Erye punched a monk and broke his bones and muscles. He lay on the ground like a puddle of mud and was obviously dead.

This not particularly large building has completely turned into a Shura field. Guan Erye was covered in blood and killed people everywhere. Among them, only Monk Huicong did not run away. He knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Guan Erye, and muttered something in his mouth, but the distance was too far and the scene was too chaotic, so Fatty Jiangcheng could not hear clearly.

Guan Erye, who suddenly appeared, not only did not hurt Monk Huicong, but also grabbed the monk with a mole on his cheek who abused him. He first threw him to the ground, then swung the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and cut the whole person in two along the shoulder. Blood splashed out and splashed all over the wall.

Suddenly, Guan Erye seemed to notice something, turned around abruptly, and looked towards the place where Fatty Jiangcheng was hiding. It was also at this moment that Jiangcheng saw Guan Erye's appearance clearly.

That was not Guan Erye with phoenix eyes and silkworm eyebrows, but a rotten and blackened ghost face that was still oozing pus.

This is a ghost!

It's just a ghost dressed up as Guan Erye!

Without any luck, Jiang Cheng turned around and pulled the fat man to run. The next second, the window where they were hiding was shattered, and a fragmented body was thrown out. Judging from the bloody monk's robe on his body, it was a monk in the temple.

Then, the ground began to tremble. The Guan Erye ghost actually gave up chasing the monks and rushed towards them.

The fat man wanted to cry but had no tears. The two of them were just passing by. What did they do wrong?

However, as he ran, the fat man found something wrong. He vaguely saw some people running not far away, and... they didn't seem to be monks.

It seemed that those people had attracted the attention of the Guan Erye ghost again. After chasing for a while, the Guan Erye ghost actually gave up on them and turned to chase those people.

Jiang Cheng, who had finally saved his life, had no time to find out why. The two of them wished they had two more legs. In a panic, Jiang Cheng tripped over the stairs and fell heavily to the ground. The fat man was quick-witted and picked up Jiang Cheng and continued to run. He didn't let Jiang Cheng go until he ran all the way back to the room and closed the door. He was so tired that he was only half dead.

The scene of Guan Erye waving a long knife and killing people in all directions caused great harm to his heart, especially Guan Erye's ghost face.

After a long time, the fat man noticed that the doctor was sitting there, looking down at his arm.

"What's wrong, doctor?" The fat man suddenly felt a little flustered.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't speak, the fat man walked over quickly. When he saw this, the fat man frowned instantly. He saw that Jiang Cheng's left hand was obviously in the wrong position. When he touched it with his hand, the bones inside were actually broken.

Only then did the fat man remember that it must be the fall just now.

"It's okay." Jiang Cheng covered his hands with his clothes and said calmly, "Let's wait and see tomorrow to see if there is any solution. The most important thing now is to find clues."

"I was only focused on those figures and didn't pay attention to my feet." Jiang Cheng said.

"Did you see those people clearly?" The fat man knew that Jiang Cheng was still very reliable at the critical moment.

"I didn't see them clearly. The distance was too far and the vision was not good, but I roughly looked at their number. There were at least 6 or 7 people." Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man meaningfully.

The next second, the fat man immediately reacted, "Is it that team of merchants?"

"Well, it should be them. I didn't expect them to come here." Jiang Cheng held back the pain and took a deep breath, "Since they can also attract the attention of Master Guan, I think they are like us to some extent, and should be considered our teammates this time."

It's a good thing to have teammates, at least it will make them feel less lonely, but the fat man still cares about the absurd things in that building, and said angrily: "Those monks are all hypocritical. This is clearly a fake temple. Did you see that they forced Huicong to eat meat and drink wine, and beat him and whipped him when he refused. I suspect that Monk Huicong was forced into his current appearance by them."

Monk Huicong, cultivating merits, inner demons, and Master Guan who appeared out of nowhere, Jiang Cheng didn't have much clue for a while, and the water in this Zhijie Temple was much deeper than he thought.