Chapter 562 Shushu Narrowly Escapes Death, Returns to the Mountain to Close the Door and Release His Senior Brother

Going deep into the dangerous situation, there is a human head with eyes all over the house, which can make anyone panic for a moment, and Zhang Huaiyi is no exception.

But soon, he calmed down, and his rational mind took over the high ground again. The current situation was a bit bad, but it was not so desperate.

The monster inside the seal escaped, and there was something wrong with Qingyun Temple. This was true.

But since the other party was just monitoring and didn't break into the door...this posture was by no means unreasonable. She actually didn't want to kill herself.

To be precise, she probably didn't want Longhushan to discover her, and she wanted to downplay her existence.

In this case, all he had to do was pretend that he didn't know anything, cooperate with her throughout the whole process, and not anger her, and he would be able to return to the mountain safely.

But this method is undoubtedly not very stable. We are the swordsmen, and I am the flesh and blood of the fish. I have put my life in the hands of others. If the other party does not play their cards according to the routine, what should I do?

Zhang Huaiyi began to calculate his own cards.

The thunder method is still very shallow, so I'm afraid it won't be very useful.

The golden light spell failed.

Although there are a few high-quality talismans that Uncle Zhang Yi said could defeat the weak and defeat the strong and make a comeback, the head outside the room can avoid the induction of the Chaos Yuanming Chilu of Supreme Master Zhengyi, so it is probably not easy to use.

The ocean and some small items that I usually save are of little use in this situation.

The only one who can be used now is probably the deputy leader entrusted by my senior brother when we went down the mountain.

Although he didn't know what the so-called deputy leader's abilities were, he could be appointed as his deputy by a senior brother who had high ambitions. His status was still higher than those of the old masters in the Northeast. He must not be a fake guy. He might be able to be used as a tool in desperate situations. The trump card in the game.

Of course, it's best not to use this trump card. It's not that you don't believe in your senior brother's strict selection, but that the lives of Qingyun viewers are still in the hands of the opponent. If something changes, you may be fine, but these fellow disciples will suffer.

Zhang Huaiyi, who is cautious by nature, immediately wanted to control the big moth to fly back to the room and pretend that nothing happened.

But as he wandered around in the air, he had other concerns in his mind.

There is a problem with Qingyun Temple, that is certain, but what about the safety of the fellow disciples in Qingyun Temple?

What happened to those people who were talking and laughing with me today?

Are they being controlled?

Or is it just a puppet created by the other party?

This is very important as it relates to subsequent actions.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huaiyi got entangled.

He can escape. After returning to the mountain, he can report the situation here to the master, and the master will not say anything to him.

But what happens after that?

If Longhushan wants to take action here, it still has to worry about the safety of the Qingyun audience and cannot make a thunderous attack.

Don't do things over and over again. This time I came to Qingyun Temple to cooperate with the other party's performance. It was the best opportunity to investigate. Once I missed it, it would be even more difficult in the future.

Although Zhang Huaiyi is born in the Year of the Rat, loves to hide his clumsiness, and is cautious in doing things, he is by no means an incompetent person who is afraid of hands and feet.

His cautiousness is tinged with madness, and his ultimate clumsiness is tinged with sharpness.

It's not his usual style to just retreat when something happens.

Soon, Zhang Huaiyi made the decision, do it, do it.

There is a deputy leader who knows the truth, and I, Shushu, will risk my life.

Zhang Huaiyi controlled the moth to fly away, and began to explore Qingyun Temple. Since he was looking for the current and whereabouts of the people in Qingyun Temple, the first place he went to was naturally the Qingyun Temple's cabin.

The Qingyun Temple at night was particularly black and quiet. He controlled the moths and made several turns. On the way, he passed several halls where statues of gods were enshrined. The moon in the sky cast a cold light, shining on those statues. Both pairs of painted eyes seem to be staring at people traveling late at night.

Having been a Taoist priest for so many years, Zhang Huaiyi was naturally not frightened by these objects. It was as if no one had flown by. When flying, he lowered his head the whole time and stuck it to the moth's back, because he was contaminated with the moth's body. The scale powder adds a layer of protective color that is difficult to see with the naked eye.

After wandering around for a while, Zhang Huaiyi controlled the moth and arrived at the ward in the temple, only to find that the ward was empty and there was no one.

"Even if you are controlled, even if you are a puppet, you shouldn't be left alone. Where can you go?"

Zhang Huaiyi was wondering when a big net came down.

"Oops!" He was shocked. He thought he had been discovered. When he looked closely, he saw a monster with six eyes and eight legs, covered in black hair, charging towards him with its sword and halberd spread out.

Seeing this monster, Zhang Huaiyi immediately laughed. It turned out that it was just a moth that hit the spider web on the eaves, and it was a false alarm.

"I forgot that I am only the size of a soybean, the world has been infinitely enlarged!"

He drew out his big knife and killed the spider that rushed towards him with one knife. He then cut off the spider silk that tied the moth with several knife to help it escape from the trap.

But after this encounter, the moth seemed to be very languid. No matter how Zhang Huaiyi used his mental power to stimulate it, it would only move once, but it would not fly anymore.

"Unfortunately, the useful mount is gone!"

Zhang Huaiyi sighed, let the moth go, made a funny gesture to the moth, thanked the moth, and was about to leave, when he suddenly thought that just walking around in the temple, he would be surrounded by that kind of paper man with eyes. The probability of brain discovery is somewhat high.

"I'm sorry, Brother Mo, please help me!"

Zhang Huaiyi turned back, held the moth on his back, grabbed a wing with each hand, used his feet hard, and jumped several meters away. When he jumped, he waved his wings with his hands, causing the moth to fly in the air. The illusion of flying.

He used this method to explore the view, being very cautious along the way, but he had never seen the paper head like that at the door again.

"Where did it go?"

"We have early classes tomorrow, so they can't get the news for no reason! Are you going to stop pretending?"

"Will you be at Sanqing Hall where you have morning classes?"

Zhang Huaiyi held the moth and stopped on the beam in the corridor, thinking.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from behind.

His thoughts stopped and he fixed the moth still. The talisman soldier hidden under the moth looked back.

Suddenly, a huge creature emerged from the beam, with a long and thick tail swaying behind it, sword-like teeth exposed, and a pair of venomous green eyes looking straight at the moth, full of cruelty and greed. .

It turned out to be a big gray-haired mouse.

Seeing this mouse, Zhang Huaiyi was not surprised but happy. At this time, I still care about my own situation.

He crawled out from under the moth with a smile, patted the scales on his body, walked around in front of the big mouse, waved and said:

"It smells good. It smells like soybeans. Why don't you come over here quickly?"

The mouse didn't doubt that he was there, so it pounced on him and took the jumping little man, who was exuding the fragrance of soybeans, into his mouth.

When he was about to chew, he found that his mouth could not be closed. It turned out that Fu Bing was standing in the mouse's mouth, holding its teeth with both hands.

The mouse squeaked and tried to get rid of Zhang Huaiyi, but it was all in vain. The other man stood in its mouth and fixed its teeth. At the same time, its fragile brain was constantly being infected by mental power.

After a while, the mouse succumbed to Zhang Huaiyi's lust and was driven by him.

"Brother Rat, let's go, let's go!"

Zhang Huaiyi lay in the mouse's mouth and controlled the mouse towards Sanqing Palace.

Sanqing is the highest deity of Taoism, so every Taoist temple must worship it. Therefore, Sanqing Hall is often the main hall of a Taoist temple, and its status is equivalent to the Mahavira Hall of Buddhism.

Rats are moving on the beams. Although Qingyun Temple is small, Sanqing Hall is not small and magnificent.

At this moment, the door of Sanqing Hall was closed tightly, and the ever-burning lamp inside shone dim light through the paper window.

"Found it, it's here!"

Zhang Huaiyi drove the mouse to climb from the beam into the Sanqing Palace. The talisman was hidden in the mouse's mouth, and a pair of unobservable eyes observed the scene below through the mouse's slightly opened and closed mouth.

The Sanqing Hall is extremely solemn. The ever-bright lamp on the altar table illuminates the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun holding a pearl in his hand, the Lingbao Tianzun statue holding a Tai Chi diagram, and the Taishang Laojun holding a fan and other sculptures.

In front of the statue of Sanqing, the master of Qingyun Temple and other Taoist priests sat cross-legged on futons with formal smiles on their faces.

"There seems to be something wrong with these people?"

Having learned from the past experience of being caught staring at the heads of paper figures, Zhang Huaiyi did not look at them and only observed them with the corner of his eye.

This method seemed a bit unrealistic at first, but after getting used to it for a while, he realized something was wrong.

The light from the ever-burning lamp shone on the bodies of the people in the audience, but there was no luster of human skin, and it looked dull, like paper texture.

"Paper...paper figures!"

"The Taoist priests at Qingyun Temple turned out to be paper figures. I spent a whole day with them and I didn't find any clues!"

Zhang Huaiyi was so shocked that his eyelashes twitched for a moment as he meditated with his eyes closed in the guest room.

This paper figurine-tying technique is really amazing. It can look fake and real, and I can’t even see through it! !

Zhang Huaiyi thought to himself, but even if he had doubts, he did not go directly to see these paper figures. Instead, he walked around the beams of Sanqing Hall.

During this period, the controlled mouse tried to look down with its eyes several times, but Zhang Huaiyi was able to stop him with his mental strength.

"Since the people in Qingyun Temple are paper figures, where are the real people?"

Zhang Huaiyi was puzzled.

At this time, the night wind blew in through the crack in the door, and the hair of the paper people in the hall was blown and fluttered. Under the illumination of the candlelight, they looked like poisonous snakes dancing wildly. This scene was extremely strange.

But Zhang Huaiyi on the beam couldn't help but feel happy. Hair, hair, it's impossible for a paper man to have hair. No matter how skilled he is at tying up a paper man, he can't make lifelike hair. So, , most of the paper figures on the market wear a hat.

He spent a day with these paper figures. If there was something abnormal about their hair, or if they used blinding techniques, there was no way he wouldn't be able to detect some clues, unless...

Zhang Huaiyi's eyes lit up. Unless they were real people, those hairs were also real hairs, but their bodies were covered with a layer of paper.

In this way, it can explain why they are so lifelike and why I can't find any abnormalities, because the people who appear in front of me are originally the people of Qingyun Temple.

It's just that they are controlled by some means, and all their behaviors are being controlled. Therefore, whether it is eating or morning and evening classes, everything is rigid, dull and impersonal.

After figuring everything out and knowing the whereabouts of Qingyun's audience, Zhang Huaiyi immediately wanted to drive the mouse away, as it was not a good place to stay for a long time.

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, the sudden panic made his body tremble, as if a poisonous snake was crawling up his spine. The terrifying and terrifying feeling gripped his body and mind, preventing him from moving.

"Oops, I was discovered!"

At this critical moment, Zhang Huaiyi, relying on his strong willpower, got rid of the grip of the terrifying mental power, instantly lifted the art of scattering beans to make soldiers, and returned to his consciousness.

In the guest room, Zhang Huaiyi's body had his eyes closed, and his hands under the wide sleeves were bulging with blue veins, clenched tightly, but he didn't say a word, didn't open his eyes, and didn't show any abnormality.

He was very alert, alert to all the movements around him, and at the same time began to silently recite the help soldiers formula, and opened his clenched fists, slowly forming seals, performing the ritual of inviting gods to his body.

However, every time he reached the last step of the ritual, he stopped abruptly, and then chanted the mantra and formed seals again. This was to ensure that if something happened, he could invite the deputy leader of Tiantong Hall out as soon as possible.

At the same time.

In the Sanqing Hall, the Qingyun audience who were sitting cross-legged in front of the Sanqing statues all stood up.

Their bodies did not move, but their heads turned little by little. Their faces were completely different, but they had the same eyes, staring straight at a certain place on the beam.

The mouse on the beam was thankful for the resistance in its mouth and the disappearance of the interference in its brain. It was completely unaware that death was approaching. It bit the soybeans in its mouth in revenge, crushed and chewed the little thing that had tortured it, and swallowed it alive.

But the next second, its body was in the air, as if it was caught by an invisible hand and then tightly squeezed.

With a "puff", its body was twisted and deformed, and its internal organs were squeezed out, and then it fell to the ground with a "pat pat".

Then, a cloud shoe fell down and moved the body of this poor little thing, but only found a pile of flat and ruthless flesh and blood, as well as some undigested pickled things in the stomach and intestines.

"Pah!"

A shrill woman's spitting voice echoed in the hall, and then the sole of the shoe fell and trampled its remains into a ball of mud.

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In the guest room, Zhang Huaiyi kept reciting the sutra of helping soldiers until dawn, and only stopped when there was a knock on the door.

"Brother from the main temple, the master invites you to attend the morning class!" The childish voice of the little Taoist priest came from outside the door.

"Okay, I'll be there right away!"

The Taoist priest outside went away, and Zhang Huaiyi breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the crisis was over.

Next, as long as nothing unexpected happens, after the morning class and breakfast, he can leave this ghost place and return to Longhu Mountain.

At that time, he can close the door and let the brother go!