Good evening, Lord Hades

The old monk didn't believe it. He tried to struggle several times, but it didn't help. He couldn't get rid of it at all.

Not only that, every time he struggles, there will be three more rings.

Soon, hundreds of indefinite rings tied his whole body inside, so that we could only see his head.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible! The indefinite heaven and earth ring is a sacred thing for catching demons and sealing ghosts. I know, but according to historical records, the indefinite heaven and earth ring can only be divided into nine at most. How can it produce so many at once? " The old monk looked unbelievable.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but sneer. I slowly came up to him and flicked my hand on the ring of uncertainty.

The next second, the indefinite universe ring shrinks quickly, and finally it sticks tightly to the old monk's skin, leaving no extra space for him.

"You're right. It's true that the indefinite universe ring recorded in history books can only change nine at most, but it was before you knew me! The indefinite universe ring in my hand is not only the indefinite universe ring, but also the token of love between me and my husband. What's the difficulty in changing the number of things that have been blessed by my husband's ability? " I said triumphantly.

"You... Your husband? Who is your husband The old monk asked curiously.

"My husband? Just a few of you don't deserve to know my husband's name! However, if you really want to know, you might as well let the person behind you come out and ask me in person. I'll tell you later! " I teased the old monk.

Hearing what I said, the old monk's face suddenly changed. He asked in a trembling voice: "the man behind? What do you mean

I glanced at the old monk and said without expression: "although you didn't say it, it doesn't mean that I don't know there are people behind you! Yes, your strength is very strong. If I'm not careful, I'll probably follow you. But in my opinion, you are not the one who killed pan Jiaojiao, or even brought about the event of the saint in the temple. In this case, you are nothing more than a pawn at the mercy of others. "

"I don't know what you mean. I've admitted it before. I did it. If you want to avenge pan Jiaojiao, kill me immediately!" The old monk seems to be a little generous.

However, I'm not stupid. How can I fulfill him so easily?

For the old monk, what he cares about most is probably not himself, but his son's life.

Otherwise, why did the old monk specially extend the life of galava, but did not do anything for himself?

Thinking of this, I simply walked away from the old monk and came to galava's side.

At this moment, the hand that galava had touched me before was rotten to the wrist and smelled bad.

"I forgot to tell you just now. In fact, the poison your son was poisoned with is not beyond cure. Just now I have the antidote for this poison. We can make a deal. As long as you tell me the person behind this, I will detoxify your son. How about that? " I looked at the old monk and said.

There was a flash of light in the old monk's eyes.

Obviously, he was moved.

After all, garava is his son. If he can try his best to prolong his life, he will not want to see him die.

It must be right to threaten the old monk with galava.

However, I still underestimate the old monk.

No, he looked at me, looked at garava's hand, hesitated for a long time, and finally refused my offer.

"No, I won't say it. Even if you kill galava, I will never say it!"

The old monk's attitude is very firm, which makes me feel very surprised.

How can he even ignore the life and death of his precious son galava?

However, as I did not expect, there is also galava himself.

Hearing the old monk's words, garava looked at him in disbelief and asked, "father, why don't you save me? Do you want to watch me die like this? I'm your son! What is more important than your son in this world? "

When galava asked, the old monk was moved. His old face trembled slightly, and he said, "galava, it's not that I don't want to save you, but... It's that I can't save you. Once I save you, our whole family will die. I can't help it

"No, I don't believe it. I don't believe there's anything in the world that can make our family die! You are the elder of Brahman. In the hierarchy of India, we can be regarded as the superior. How can anyone embarrass our family? " Galava has always been skeptical.

Seeing that galava didn't believe it, the old monk shook his head helplessly and said, "galava, some things are not like what we see on the surface. Those seemingly ordinary things, hidden behind us, may not make people feel threatened at all. But once exposed, they can kill people! "

But at the moment, galava couldn't listen to anything and couldn't help crying: "father, help me, I really hurt, I really don't want to die..."

See garava cry so miserably, and the poison corrosion area has exceeded his wrist, if you go up again, I'm afraid it will really hurt your muscles and bones and enter the heart.

At that time, even if the old monk was willing to trade the secret for garava's life, there was nothing I could do.

Thinking of this, I quickly opened my mouth and said to the old monk, "don't blame me for not reminding you. If you continue to be stubborn and allow the toxin to continue to erode upward, your son's life will be lost."

The old monk looked at me, then looked down at galava's rotten hand. There was a tear in his old eyes.

It's obvious that he's still in love.

In this world, no parents do not care for their children.

Even many times, parents would rather watch their children die crisp, but they would never want to see their children suffer endless torture.

In particular, what galava is suffering at the moment is still this kind of inhuman torture, which is more painful than going up the mountain and down the frying pan.

Every time the toxin erodes galavais, it will cut the old monk's heart.

Cut, cut, his heart broke.

"Father, help me, help me, please help me, I really can't stand it..." galava cried.

The old monk helplessly closed his eyes and let the old tears fall slowly. Then he finally said, "OK, I'll tell you. In fact, the reason why so many saints are needed in the temple is that... "

I pricked up my ears to listen, trying to make everything clear.

However, when the old monk was halfway through, the young monk, who had been stunned before, suddenly rushed over like crazy and used my lubanchi, which was picked up from the ground, to directly chop the old monk's neck.

The old monk's voice stopped suddenly.

Then his bulging head fell from his neck and rolled straight in front of galava and me.

At the same time, the old monk's neck suddenly spurted countless blood, splashed on the ceiling and the ground, and dyed our vision red.

It was so sudden that galava and I didn't have time to react.

Didn't that young monk squat in the corner shivering with fear from me before?

How... How come it's like going crazy all of a sudden?

I turned my head and looked at the young monk. He was glaring at me, and carrying my Lu Banchi, he rushed to me and wanted to chop me.

Seeing his posture, I suddenly feel bad.

MMP, my own weapon, is being used against me now. What do you want to do?

Do you really think I'm a vegetarian?

I rolled my eyes at the young monk. Then I quickly dodged his first attack and let him go.

The young monk didn't chop me. He was very angry and turned to chop me again.

And this time, I didn't plan to hide, but directly with the fastest speed, take a look at his head, kick hard in the past.

The young monk was just an ordinary man. He couldn't stand me. Suddenly, he was kicked away and fell on the ground like a rag. He fainted.

I walked slowly towards the young monk to see what was going on there.

But when I got to the position less than 2 meters in front of the young monk, I suddenly felt as if I had stepped on something.

I subconsciously looked down and saw that it was only one finger long, very thin, and it was a bamboo stick made of bamboo.

Wait, bamboo stick?

These two words, let me suddenly think of a thing.

I picked up the bamboo stick, took it in my hand and looked at it carefully. Then I looked at the young monk and thought about everything in an instant.

No wonder I said how the young monk suddenly became no longer timid and full of killing. It turned out that everything was caused by this bamboo stick.

The other side quietly inserted the bamboo stick into the acupoints behind the young monk's head, and then used the bamboo stick to control the young monk to attack us when we were not on guard.

In this way, the other party can not only keep the secret of the temple, but also remove all the people who know about it without even showing their faces.

I have to say that this is really a good way to kill two birds with one stone.

It's a pity that the other side counted thousands of times, but I didn't count that I would kick the young monk.

What made him even more unexpected was that I kicked him out of the young monk's body, which could reveal his identity.

Yes, I've seen this bamboo stick before!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing, turned to the door, said: "don't hide, come out, I already know it's you!"