Reborn as Lingzhi

Chapter 551 Who Becomes a Demon 3
He was really aggrieved as a man.He has just come to his senses, and he can't even think about his own thoughts, so he must always be on guard against saying the wrong thing.

The look in the red eyes softened, after all, the monk just woke up.She thought in her heart, this expression has become a concern for the monk. "Great monk, what happened just now? You fainted, and there is no trace of Boss Yin."

The monk pouted.He was very disturbed, touched the relic in his chest, and even he became confused about this matter.At that time, the light was shining brightly, his mortal eyes had no eyes like others, he just closed his eyes, waiting for the relic to be carried into his arms.With just that little effort, he could feel the heat in his chest with his hands, but he felt that it was not good.It was the sixth sense produced by the body when it was in danger, and he hurriedly ran to the side to hide.

The tall monk bumped his head against the wall and passed out.

This, this, how does this make him open his mouth to Da Hong?Said that he was too heavy and passed out?He's not a pig, no no no.The monk rolled his eyes and thought. "Hong, I'm so pitiful." She almost wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, pretending to cry.

Dahong compassionate monk just woke up, and saw that he was still posing as if he was about to cry or not, so he stretched out his hand to caress his back.Dahong's hand was very warm, stroking back and forth along his back, it was enjoyable. "Tell me, girl Li and I are waiting."

They just hear voices.

"What else can I do, it's Yin Rong who covets my baby, and she just slapped me outside." The monk licked his face, and only said in his heart, man, even if I say something bad about you, outsiders won't know.At least there are outsiders here today, and the Great Monk can't lose face. After three or five days, he is just explaining to Dahong.

The tone of the monk's speech was originally a joke.What's more, after finishing speaking, he closed his eyes comfortably, waiting for Da Hong to serve him.

Dahong was startled.

He exchanged a glance with Shangli who was standing at the door of the house.Actually said the same thing as that unreliable little white cat.

With the beginning of the monk, even if Dahong doesn't believe in the kitten, he still has to believe in the monk.She can tell which of these two men is more important in Da Hong's heart.Listening to the monk's words, Dahong's mind only filtered it for a while, and immediately outlined the shadowy face as the person who really hurt the monk.Although Dahong had many doubts about this idea, he finally listened to the monk's words.Following what the monk said just now, she received: "That is to say, Yinrong tried to hurt you and then stole the relic, but failed. That's why he ran away?"

As Dahong talked, the expression on his face became more and more unnatural.No matter what, you can't overlap your yin with the image you have created.It's ridiculous... That white-faced scholar-like kid, Yin Rong, can do such a thing?Dahong felt his eyes twitching.

After listening to Dahong's reasoning, the monk's squinted eyes opened unwillingly.He knew that he had to be honest about hitting the wall.

"Then what, Hong. It's not as complicated as you think." The monk felt guilty, and the scapegoat for Yin Rong escalated and escalated in Dahong's mouth. He was afraid.He looked left and right, but he didn't see a gloomy face looking at him.Hey?What about shady people?
"Where's Yin Rong?" The monk's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

"Isn't that what I want to ask you?" Dahong muttered dissatisfied.She asked for a long while where did Yin Rong go?Only then did the monk react?
"Hong, I just teased you." The monk didn't hide anything, and told the situation at that time.Even his sixth sense was also mentioned.In fact, under the circumstances at that time, even he himself didn't know whether Yinyong had moved or not. Maybe Yinyong just sat obediently in his seat from the beginning to the end.

Dahong hit the monk hard, which was regarded as a relief.Seeing the monk rubbing that chubby head again, he could only sigh.

"Tell me about you. If you fall, you will fall, and you still have to rely on others. Fortunately, you are still a monk. Monks don't tell lies."

It made her almost believe in the monk's tricks, and almost really wronged the good man.

The monk laughed dryly, and the embarrassment in the room could not be dispelled by two or three sounds.Leaving aside Shangli who was still standing by the door, the monk didn't know what to say.

Da Hong talked to herself. "So, why did Yinrong disappear?"

The one who thinks the same as her naturally has Shangli.

Where is the shade?None of the three people who stayed in the room could tell.

Where is he?
Yinrong touched the relic at the moment when the monk was unconscious.It was different from when he was facing the Yin Jian Jian, the relic had no feeling in his hands, but his fingertips seemed to be wrapped with thousands of silk threads, binding his fingers tightly.

Yin Rong suddenly turned pale with shock, and rushed out in a panic.

There is only one thought in my mind: Yin Jianjian is not a demon, he is the one who became a demon.

When exactly did he become possessed?In a daze, he just walked forward in a daze.Yinrong was troubled by this question and couldn't figure it out.

Counting the changes in himself these days, he was still just him in another ghost palace, why did he become a demon when he arrived at Shangli's house?He thought about it again and again, but he couldn't understand it even after thinking about it.

When I raised my head and recognized the opposite direction, I realized that I didn't even have a place to go.Taking advantage of the loss of his soul, his body actually brought himself into the boundless mountains again.

The mountains are high and the waters are far away, and the only goal is that there are layers of mountains adjacent to each other.Yinrong was so bored in her heart that she simply walked along the mountain without thinking about where she would end up.

The sky is dark, from day to night.The face is not thirsty or tired, only the feet are heavy and cannot be lifted.Every time I walk, I can feel that my body has reached its limit.He silently looked at another ghost palace built by Yin Jianjian in front of him, and sighed endlessly.

After all, will he also be buried in this temple?With such doubts, Yin Rong walked in without doing anything.As soon as she stepped into the gate of the palace, the terrifying appearance of Yin Jianjian when she died could not be restrained repeatedly appearing in her mind.Yinrong couldn't control her legs, she obviously didn't want to step into that room again, but her body sang against her and walked all the way down the corridor.

The door opened, Yin Rong glanced around numbly.Yin Jianjian was still lying on the bed, those blooming rivers of blood had long since disappeared, and instead, only Yin Jianjian's face remained the same, as if she had just fallen into a deep sleep.

Yin Rong pounced on her and shook her arm fiercely. "Yin Jianjian, what kind of monster are you?" How could a good-looking person like him be bewitched.

Who will tell him?How will he deal with himself in the future?
(End of this chapter)