Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Rong Shen suddenly nodded and said nothing.

She went back and sat down at the table inside. There was a table at the four corners. Instead of chairs, there were short and long wooden benches around the table. The workmanship was rough. It was obvious that the monks in the temple made them themselves.

At least two people can sit on a bench.

In this way, a four corner table can seat at least eight people.

Rong Shen and Cheng Xiu are sitting together. Monk scar goes to the stove and picks up a pot of hot water. Then he takes out a can of tea from the cabinet beside him. He uses one pot to make tea, and then collects four bowls. Then he brings them over and pours tea for Rong Shen.

While pouring the tea, the monk said: "it's all picked by the abbot in the mountains in summer, and it's not a good tea, but it's better to drink the heat clearing and detoxification..."

"The spring water for making tea is so sweet that it can match those good tea." Cheng Xiuxian sipped and said in a deep voice.

The monk with scar listened, obviously happy, with a fleeting smile on his face. He said: "if you like to drink, please drink more. There is nothing good in the mountain, only the spring water and wild vegetables are fresh."

When Rong Shen and others sat at the table drinking tea, Yuan Xun had no interest in the tea. He just took a sip and put down the cup. Song echo probably thought about Song Wei's business, and was not in the mood to drink tea.

Rong Shen and Cheng Xiu are calm, but they are really pilgrims.

As he was drinking tea, Yuan Xun suddenly stood up and walked to one side. As he walked, he asked, "what's here? Why is there another door? "

Next to the kitchen cabinet, there is a closed low door. Next to the low door, there is a window. You can vaguely see that there are tables and chairs in it. It's probably a place to live.

It's just that the door is too small. It looks strange.

When Rong Shen looks up at the past, she sees a shadow in it. She immediately looks at Cheng Xiu. When she sees Cheng Xiu's eyes narrowing, she knows that the shadow is not only her own.

But the scarred monk didn't show anything unusual on his face. He only said, "it was originally reserved for guest rooms, which were used for pilgrims to stay overnight. Later, the temple was too small, and there were no pilgrims to stay here for the night, so it was empty."

As soon as he heard that there was an empty room, song Huisheng's hand on the table trembled. If he hadn't reason, he would have got up and rushed in.

That demon road is not a monk in this temple. Since he is hiding in this temple, he must live in this empty room, not to mention

"Do you live now? It seems that I saw someone in it just now. " Song echoed and said in a voice.

He thought the monk with scar would push away. He was wrong. Unexpectedly, the monk frowned and strode toward the door. Although the door was closed, it was not padlocked.

The monk pushed away.

The room is very dark. Only the two windows on the opposite side and on this side show light. But the room is not big. You can get a general idea of the layout of the room with this light.

Apart from a table and a chair, there is only one bed left. There is no quilt on that bed, which is obviously uninhabited.

No one was seen.

The monk with scar was still not at ease. He stepped in and looked around the room. Then he turned to Rong Shen and other people who had not entered the door and said, "maybe the little beast in the mountain came in by mistake. Although it is cleaned every day, there is no one to live here."