Suddenly, they thought of the large undried blood stains remaining on the open space outside the kitchen door.
I originally thought that these blood stains were left by the victims, but now it seems that they are all the blood of the little Buddhist monk.
Looking at the hideous blood stains scattered everywhere on the ground, several people could not help but picture the pain that Fahua endured before his death...
"I have a question……"
Shan Hong suddenly said with a trembling voice:
"It stands to reason that there is no one alive in the temple except the four of us."
"Aren't the other monks all ghosts?"
"And the four of us were in the room last night, so who skinned the little monk?"
"He couldn't have peeled it off himself, right?"
Shan Hong's question caused everyone to fall into silence.
Indeed, apart from them, where else are there any living people in the temple?
There is something wrong with those monks at first sight.
If it wasn't the work of ghosts, who skinned Lotus?
All kinds of doubts emerged in everyone's mind.
"What to do with the body?"
After a long silence, Shen Weiwei asked this question.
"Just leave it like this?"
Ning Qiushui pondered for a moment and said:
"Take the body back to our room."
"Move back to our room? Aren't you afraid of him turning into a corpse?"
Shan Hong was not happy, he thought it was dangerous to do so.
"Just move it if you are asked to do so. If you are afraid of it turning into a corpse, go sleep next door tonight."
Liu Chengfeng said angrily.
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"There's no fire next door!"
Liu Chengfeng threw him a hammer casually, but Shan Hong didn't know why.
"What, what do you mean, threatening me?"
"Threatening your uncle, giving you a hammer, and asking you to cut through the wall and steal the light."
Shan Hong looked at the hammer in his hand and swallowed:
"Big Beard, where did you get this thing?"
"You don't care where I got it, just return it to me when you're done. Hurry up and go dig the wall now!"
Shan Hong held the hammer in both hands, hesitated for a moment, and then carefully returned it to Liu Chengfeng.
"Well, let's forget about that and let me move the body, right?"
He sighed and reluctantly dragged the bloody corpse back to the room where they lived.
…
At noon, it's time to eat.
However, today there was no young monk in the dining hall to bring them food, and the other monks were also missing.
They seemed to know that the young monk was dead and there was no one to make porridge for them, so they simply hid somewhere and did not come out.
This time, the huge restaurant was completely empty.
The four people were sitting in the restaurant, frowning.
This is the fourth door.
Logically speaking, the way out would not be so hidden.
How are they going to open the temple door?
"You can't push the door open, you can't climb over the wall..."
"How about we try digging a tunnel this afternoon?"
Shan Hong's pupils were bloodshot.
They went to the gate again in the morning, and the door there was still closed.
No matter how hard I try, I can't push it away.
The wall next to them cannot be turned over. There is a mysterious force similar to an air wall that will bounce them back directly.
Seeing that the fifth day was coming soon, but they had not yet found a way to leave the temple, their strong sense of anxiety began to gradually turn into despair.
Shan Hong stared straight at the temple wall in the distance.
They are only separated from freedom by that wall.
"It's different. If you can't get out by climbing over the wall, can you dig a tunnel?"
Listening to Liu Chengfeng's sarcastic tone, Shan Hong's eyes became more and more bloodshot:
"This won't work, that won't work either, so what do you think we should do?"
"Waiting to die?"
Liu Chengfeng glanced at him coldly.
"This is already the fourth blood door. If you are still like this, even if I survive, you won't be able to survive the next door."
Hearing this, Shan Hong became more and more depressed.
"Yes, I am a waste!"
"But I just want to live peacefully. What's wrong with me?"
"There are obviously so many people out there, why does it have to choose me?"
Liu Chengfeng sighed.
This guy has been completely invaded by fear and may not be able to get out in a short time.
"Don't be so unfounded... The Blood Sect won't tell us stories about death."
Up to now, Ning Qiushui still looked very calm.
"After tonight, we can go back tomorrow afternoon."
Shan Hong seemed to be stimulated by a certain word and became emotional:
"go back!?"
"How to go back?"
“We can’t even get out of the temple gate now!”
Shen Weiwei frowned and said:
"Why are you making such a fuss here?"
"Is it because we don't want to go out?"
"Aren't you all still trying to figure it out? We still have time."
Shan Hong clenched his fists tightly and looked ugly.
"If you don't dig a tunnel, then I will dig it myself!"
"You can't get out by climbing over the wall, but you can definitely dig a tunnel!"
After saying that, he actually left directly. Liu Chengfeng tried to catch him but failed.
"Okay, let him go..."
Ning Qiushui surprisingly didn't stop him this time.
Liu Chengfeng looked at Shan Hong who was walking away and glared:
"Is it too dangerous to let him go now?"
"What if something happens to him?"
"The abbot is one step away from becoming a Buddha. If he becomes a Buddha..."
Before he finished speaking, Ning Qiushui said abnormally:
"He can't become a Buddha."
"In other words, in fact, this door has destined the abbot to be unable to become a Buddha from the beginning."
The two people in the room were stunned. They looked at Ning Qiushui with complicated eyes.
However, they think differently.
What Liu Chengfeng was thinking was, did the little brother make another important discovery?
What Shen Weiwei on the side was thinking was, wouldn't this guy be scared silly?
"Why do you say that?"
Shen Weiwei wanted to hear Ning Qiushui's thoughts.
The latter said:
"Why don't you think about it the other way around?"
“What will happen after the abbot becomes a Buddha?”
Shen Weiwei:
"The whole temple is celebrating together. All of us will die, oh no... one of us should survive."
Ning Qiushui nodded.
"That's it."
"After I learned about things related to becoming a Buddha from the young monk, I was thinking about one thing - there are eight of us in total. Theoretically speaking, the abbot only needs the human skin of one person, and it can become a Buddha. .”
"If it doesn't pick and choose, then as long as one of us is hit, it will be a fatal situation for the other seven!"
"When one person becomes a Buddha, the whole temple celebrates together."
"Except for the person protected by the hidden rules of the Blood Gate who can survive, everyone else will definitely die."
"And the Blood Gate will not set up such a story...at least the fourth gate definitely won't."
After Ning Qiushui finished speaking, he looked at the two thoughtful people and continued:
"Do you remember what our mission is?"
Liu Chengfeng patted his thigh and said:
"Don't forget this appointment. Our mission is... Come on, Shen Weiwei, tell me, what is our mission?"
Shen Weiwei looked strange:
"Survive five days in Dengying Temple and find a way to leave Dengying Temple."
After saying that, she immediately understood the meaning of Ning Qiushui's previous words and murmured to herself:
"The dangers we need to guard against and face in this bloody door are the things the monks in the temple did before they became Buddhas, not what they did after they became Buddhas..."
"The Blood Sect has placed restrictions on them, making it impossible for them to become Buddhas within these five days!"
"This is the real reason why the abbot is picky about human skin..."
