Chapter 120

Mount Koya is located in RB Okazaki Prefecture.It is the sacred Buddhist mountain of RB. There are 3628 temples on the whole mountain. The Buddhist culture is very long, because its terrain is like the lotus flower when it blooms, and it is also known as the "eight-leaf peak".

After the catastrophe, it was built by the RB Self-Defense Forces as a gathering place for survivors, and the temples on the mountain were changed into residences for survivors. Koyasan is surrounded by thousands of peaks, with a high terrain and a wide field of vision. There is also a secret trail leading directly down the mountain .

All in all, Koyasan is well positioned in this chaotic world.

At this time, Koyasan has become a small world wrapped in silver. The lotus-like mountain top and mountainside are covered with antique, solemn and solemn temples and temples. The female corpse walked in from the gate of a temple. The temple was very quiet, except for the sound of "creaking" on the snow. In the courtyard of the temple, Buddha statues stared blankly at the snow on the ground.

Armed men dragged the body to the 'release pool' at the end of the temple

The Buddha said that among all other sins, killing is the most serious, and among all merits, releasing life is the most important.

In order to embody the compassion of the Buddhist family, and remember all living beings, a pool for releasing life was built to eliminate the evil karma of believers.

The armed men carried the corpses and threw them into the release pond. The temperature was more than ten degrees below zero. The "release pond" did not freeze. The pond was full of corpses. The water in the pond was red. The corpses had just flowed out after being thrown into the pond. His blood melted into the air, still steaming white mist.

The holy land of Buddhism, which should have been filled with Zen sounds in the ancient temple of Kongshan, has been turned into Abi Hell by these survivors who have lost their humanity, and this 'Liberation Pond' is just a corner of this Shura world.
"These women couldn't help playing too much. They died within a few strokes." An armed man wiped the blood sticking on his hands on his clothes, staring at the female corpse thrown into the pool and pouted.

"Let's go to stand guard? In this weather where birds don't shit, no zombies will rush up." An armed man cupped his frozen hands to his mouth, exhaled, and turned around.

"How about... let's retreat, don't go guarding the gate, how about some wine, a whole hot pot, and a game of cards?" An armed man tentatively asked the others.

"It's hard to explain if you are caught by the people above." An armed officer worried.

"Fuck you, those bastards are hugging a woman to warm the bed!"

A group of armed men rolled their eyes and looked at each other for a while, then rubbed their hands with a smile and left the post they were supposed to stick to.

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In the middle of the night, the wind and snow were a little lighter, Koyasan was brightly lit, and in the solemn and majestic temples, there were bursts of voices of moaning, drinking, and cursing from time to time. These people made this Buddhist holy mountain a mess , is full of extravagance.

In an Amitabha hall, a naked woman is tied to the lotus seat of the Buddha statue of 'Five Kalpas of Thought Amitabha Tathagata'.

More than a dozen armed men laughed and teased the woman. The woman's legs were covered with blood. Her eyes were half-opened, and her consciousness was a little blurred. She couldn't even feel the pain.She didn't shout or make trouble, but prayed to the Bodhisattva in her heart that she could die peacefully under his seat.

However, wanting to die peacefully has become this woman's extravagant wish. Several men surrounded the woman with various inhumane instruments in their hands.

The woman's fingernails dug into the flesh, her legs trembled violently, her toes twitched out of shape because of the pain, her eyes widened suddenly before she died, the room was very cold, her naked body was dripping full of sweat.

"All of you will die badly." The woman gritted her teeth and cast a poisonous curse, swallowing her last breath.

The poisonous curse cast by the woman before she died is like a joke to the ears of those who lick the blood on the tip of the knife. They waved their hands and made dirty jokes with each other. To them, this hated dead woman , is just a way of daily entertainment.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew in the temple, everyone shrugged their shoulders, turned their heads and looked outside the door, the temple door was opened at some point, and the heavy snow outside the temple was scattered down with the cold wind that went straight into the temple.

"Who the hell opened the door and didn't close it? Don't you know it's cold?" An armed man ran to the temple door cursing and closed the wide open temple door.

"Which f*cking idiot is this? You don't know how to close the door when you open it." The armed man rubbed his shoulders with his hands, trying to expel the cold air passing through his body. A cold air rushed straight from the heel to the top of the head.

The companions behind him fell into a pool of blood without exception, and the wounds on their necks were still gurgling blood.

A fire suddenly lit up in the darkness deep in the temple, and a man walked out slowly with a cigarette in his mouth.

The armed man reacted instantly, turned around and wanted to run. He was holding the handle of the door tightly with both hands, and tried his best to not move the door at all.

He was just about to open his mouth to yell, but he suddenly saw the eyes of the person who came. The eyes of the man were extremely fierce, without any brilliance. There was an inexplicable terror in his eyes. These are a pair of terrifying eyes. eyes.

Ye Yu spit out the cigarette in her mouth, put her finger on her lips: "Shhh"

The armed man suddenly felt like he was choking on a stone in his throat. He wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't make a sound. The stone stuck in his throat also had a name called 'fear'.

"Where is Kato Taka?" Ye Yu walked into the armed man and asked.

"Gagaga," the armed man stuttered for a long time, but found that his usual cannon-like mouth had completely lost its effect.

Ye Yu suddenly curled up the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

The smile on Ye Yu's face was seen in the eyes of this armed man. What was on this man's face was definitely not a smile, but the ghost's deadly hook.

"Gagaga, Mr. Kato is in Jiguangyuan." The armed man finally finished speaking after stumbling.

"Thank you." Ye Yu smiled lightly.

With a flash of cold light, the dagger was tucked into Ye Yu's sleeve.

The armed man tightly covered the wound on the artery in his neck with both hands, and fell limp.

Ye Yu lit a cigarette, turned her head to the dead woman tied under the lotus seat and said, "It's true that they all died badly."

(Thank you, Yu Longze for the reward of 100 coins, thank you, Major Shenlin for the reward of 100 coins, thank you.)
(End of this chapter)

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