But Lin Yun is not the only one who has this idea. There are also several people who plan to fight for wealth and wealth in the midst of danger.
Lin Yun watched the monk getting closer and closer, and saw the rosary beads in the monk's hand.
"Wait a minute, kid, something's not right with this monk."
Bai Lao spoke and stopped Lin Yun.
"What's wrong, Mr. Bai, what's wrong?"
After hearing what Bai Lao said, Lin Yun immediately put his thoughts aside.
"This monk seems to have become an evil spirit. Don't take action. It's too dangerous."
Bai Lao said.
"Evil ghost!"
Lin Yun was surprised.
Lin Yun naturally knew what evil spirits were. This was a more terrifying thing than ghosts. It usually appeared in places where evil spirits gathered. On some battlefields, the resentment and corpse energy of a large number of dead people could easily be The evil spirit is formed, and if the evil spirit is strong enough to a certain extent and enters the corpse, it will become an evil spirit, and this evil spirit will have some of the cultivation practices during life, and if the evil spirit continues to absorb the evil spirit, it will become worse and worse. Coming stronger and stronger.
And seeing the appearance of this monk, his cultivation level during his lifetime must not have been low. Now that he has become a ghost, his cultivation level will probably be even more terrifying.
Thinking of this, Lin Yun left and pulled Murong Mingxuan's sleeve.
"What's wrong?"
Murong Mingxuan asked.
"Get back and stay away from that way."
Lin Yun said.
Murong Mingxuan knew that Lin Yun might be proficient in some Xuanhuang arts, and knew that he must have seen something, so he also pulled the people in his own power and asked them to retreat.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you back?"
At this time, Li Min stepped forward to ask.
"Princess, Lin Yun may have noticed something and pulled us back."
Murong Mingxuan said.
"What's wrong?"
The eldest princess looked at Lin Yun and asked.
"Princess, I'm just guessing. Take a look at the direction in which the monk is drifting. Is it a little strange?"
Lin Yun said.
"Drifting direction?"
Li Min and Murong Mingxuan looked over immediately.
"It's a little strange. It seems to be approaching us intentionally or unintentionally."
Murong Mingxuan said.
"This is the strange thing. If I guessed correctly, this monk is probably an evil spirit."
Lin Yun said.
"Sha."
Murong Mingxuan just shouted a word and immediately covered his mouth. Fortunately, everyone was focused on the monk's corpse and didn't pay attention.
"Brother, are you sure?"
Murong Mingxuan asked in a low voice.
"It's probably close to ten."
Lin Yun said.
When Li Min heard this, he glanced at the monk's body and immediately returned to call his people back.
Murong Mingxuan also called his elders back and explained the situation to them.
Tao Heng of the Qingqiu Fox Clan noticed Lin Yun and others retreating.
"Auntie, look."
Tao Heng winked at the beautiful woman next to him and said.
Seeing the look in Tao Heng's eyes, the beautiful woman immediately looked behind her and saw the members of the Central Divine Court royal family and the Murong family stepping back again, with a look of horror on their faces.
"Let's retreat too. These people must have discovered something."
The beautiful woman said.
After saying that, he pulled Tao Heng back.
The rest of the people didn't notice the approaching danger at all. They just discovered that the monk's corpse was getting closer and closer. Everyone began to breathe heavily. If they got this corpse or got something, it would be a big deal. What a great opportunity.
Slowly, the body really leaned against the side of the boat.
"Hahahaha, chance, here I come!"
The three people immediately laughed and said.
A man immediately jumped from the boat and went directly to get the monk's body. There was a rope tied around his waist, while two people were on the boat, holding the rope in their hands.
The next moment, the man came to the monk's corpse and grabbed the two arms of the corpse.
"Okay, pull up."
The man turned around and said.
But he didn't see that the monk opened his eyes.
"Roar!"
The monk let out a roar unlike any human being, stretched out his hands, grabbed the person who was close to him, bit his neck directly, and began to suck his flesh and blood.
Everyone was stunned by this scene and had no idea why this happened.
"Pull him up!"
The two people holding the rope above reacted and immediately pulled their companion up with force, but only a mummy was pulled up.
"Teng!"
At this time, the monk jumped directly onto the deck. Before the two men holding the rope could react, the monk passed through their chests and dug out their two hearts.
"Plop."
"Plop."
The two men fell directly to the deck, blood flowing everywhere.
The monk swallowed two hearts directly into his stomach, his mouth was full of blood, and he looked like an enlightened monk there. He was clearly a demon.
"Flesh, delicious."
The monk made a vague sound.
"What is this?"
Everyone stepped back one after another, with a look of horror on their faces.
But no one answered him, because the monk was already staring at them.
"He looked at us and he saw us as food."
One person said in horror.
"Everyone, take action together and kill him!"
A man came out and said.
This sentence reminded everyone, yes, there are hundreds of thousands of people here, and one person can kill him with just one fist.
"Yes, kill him!"
Another man said as well, taking out his weapon.
"food!"
The monk shouted and rushed over.
"kill!"
In an instant, countless people took action, and countless attacks hit that side, directly submerging the monk.
"Will such a large attack destroy the ship?"
Lin Yun asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, this ship is stronger than you think."
Murong Mingxuan said.
At this time, the spiritual energy had dissipated, and everyone felt that with such a powerful attack, there was probably no scumbag monk left.
But the next moment, everyone's eyes widened. Inside, a black bell covered the monk, with scriptures flowing on it, blocking everyone's attack.
"Don't move the bell!"
Someone recognized the moves the monk used.
The next moment, everyone's eyes turned to the group of monks. This was their Buddhist defense technique.
And those monks were a little strange. After all, except for the different colors of the clocks, everything else was the same.
"Amitabha, you are very good. This is my Buddhist ancestor. It is not surprising that he can move the golden bell."
The old monk said.
"Who asked you this? Don't pretend to be confused because you understand. What is the weakness of this immovable golden bell?"
One person asked immediately.
"Amitabha, the Immovable Golden Bell has no weaknesses and can only be broken by brute force."
The old monk said.
