Infinite Script Killing

Of course, this idea only flashed through his mind.

What really interested him was the monk sitting in front of the oil pan.

No, strictly speaking, it should be a corpse. The monk's corpse is sitting on a decapitated dragon head, with his hands clasped together and holding a string of Buddhist beads.

The monk's face is very beautiful, with curved eyebrows, a high nose, a small mouth and thick lips. Although his eyes are closed, he has the feeling of a cat's mouth.

If it weren't for his bare chest, at first glance I would have thought he was a master.

Such a lifelike monk, how did Xu Tong see that he was a corpse?

It's very simple. Looking down, the monk has been hollowed out from his chest to his lower abdomen, and a huge white mouse is sitting inside.

Good guy, they say that the Buddha was merciful and cut off his flesh to feed the eagles, but the monk here was even more ruthless, hollowing out his belly and feeding it to the mice.

"Squeak!"

The white mouse danced in the monk's belly, looking very majestic. The ghosts around him actually obeyed his orders and carried Ci Min and Mr. Ji Ming over.

"Fuck, is this a monster??"

Ci Min's eyes widened. He had gone through four scripts. He had seen rats bigger than this white rat, but never such a magical one. He couldn't help but be curious. He took a few more glances and saw that this rat looked arrogant. Looking like this, he couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the mouse was not happy. It pointed at Cimin with its little paw. The ghost on the side reached out and grabbed Cimin's hair, slapped it with several big slaps, and beat Cimin for a while. There were stars in his eyes, and two teeth came out of each mouth.

The urging gentleman on the side forced his eyelids to open, glanced at him and said feebly: "Stop talking, this is a spiritual creature."

Mr. Urgent was horrified when he saw the white mouse. What shocked him even more was that the mouse was actually in the belly of a monk. Looking at this monk, he knew that he was an extraordinary big shot.

I don’t know how he was placed here. This rat may have eaten his flesh and gained some spirituality. I don’t know how long he has been practicing here, and he can no longer use common sense to figure it out.

Even these demons are its subordinates. Mr. Ji Ming was shocked and could not help but have some thoughts. He quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the mouse: "Great Immortal, have mercy on us. We entered the cave by mistake. We didn't know that the Great Immortal was here. I beg you, Great Immortal." Spare my life, I am willing to swear a poisonous oath. When I return, I will set up a longevity tablet for the great immortal, and let the descendants of my clan worship him day and night."

Although I don't know what the mouse is saying, animals have become spiritual and like the offering of human incense. If I make a poisonous oath, maybe the mouse will be interested and maybe let me go.

Although this method is absurd, it is still very reliable. Isn't there a rat spirit among the five spirits in the Northeast?

"Yes, yes, me too!" Ci Min was not the stupid young man like Yang Jiancheng. When he saw this, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed to the mouse.

Sure enough, the mouse was very understanding of human nature. After hearing what the two people said, the mouse pinched his beard with his little paws and his two black eyes rolled around, as if he was thinking about it.

Seeing that it was effective, Mr. Urging hurriedly continued to add fuel to the fire, saying that his clan had a large number of people, and he would build an ancestral hall for them in the future and worship them like their ancestors.

As soon as the words changed, he praised the mouse again. The one who quoted scriptures said that lotus flowers were spitting out of his mouth, and he almost praised the mouse as a land god and the reincarnation of Buddha.

On the side, Ci Min also wanted to praise and flatter him, but on the one hand, his face was swollen and blood foamed every time he opened his mouth. It was really a mouthful of blood. On the other hand, even though he was a player, in terms of flattery skills, he was just as good as a killer. Sir, that's the difference between one day and one place.

People quoted scriptures and said that there was a mouse who listened to the Dharma in front of the Buddha. In the end, he failed to achieve enlightenment for who knows how many years. After knowing the enlightenment of the Buddha, the Buddha mouse descended to earth and became a monk, preaching the Buddha's Dharma to save all living beings. You must be the Buddha mouse who descended to earth. Let’s be a living Bodhisattva who saves the world.

This flattery made Ci Min hold it in for a long time, but in the end he could only take advantage of the opportunity for the urging man to take a breath and add: "Yes, yes, he is right!"

The white mouse sat down in the cross-legged position, resting his chin on his hand, and listened leisurely to the two men slapping him, seeming to enjoy it extremely.

Good guy, there are only four turtles on the side to act as guardians.

When the urging man was talking, his mouth was dry and his eyes were dizzy, the mouse finally made some movement. It took a few clicks from under its buttocks, pulled out two black bean balls, and raised its hand to hand them over. to the two of them.

"hiss!!"

Ci Min took a closer look, and his mood was about to explode. After talking to us for a long time, you actually gave us food... this? ?

But Mr. Urgent did not hesitate. When he saw the two black bean balls handed over by the mouse, he quickly opened his mouth.

It's not that he recognizes this thing, it's just that your life is in someone else's hands. Why use poison when someone wants to kill you? The ghosts behind them can get them to see the King of Hell in just a few clicks.

If you don't eat, you will die, so why not give it a try?

The mouse flicked his fingers and threw a bean ball into the mouth of the urging man. He then glanced sideways at Ci Min.

The human eyes, half-smiling and a bit joking, made Cimin's scalp tingle and he quickly opened his mouth.

After the two of them ate the bean balls one after another, they soon felt a special feeling in their stomachs.

I couldn't tell whether it was hot or cold, I just felt a special comfortable feeling all over my body, as if I was soaking in a hot spring, so comfortable that every pore was about to open.

After a while, both of their foreheads were covered with sweat. Mr. Urgent even vomited out a mouthful of blood and felt refreshed.

It seems that this time, the internal injuries caused by forcefully applying the Heart-Calming Palm will be cured.

And Cimin can feel his changes more directly through the prop book.

"You consumed a special item, Wulingzhi!"

"You gain a 15% increase in overall physical fitness."

"You get special medicinal effects and your blood boils."

Blood boiling: lasts for 30 hours, during which the recovery ability is increased by 200%, and in the case of physical damage, the blood will be replenished quickly, ignoring the phenomenon of death due to excessive blood loss, and willpower will be greatly improved, the deeper the damage , the stronger the willpower is.

Make money, make money.

Upon hearing the prompt, Ci Min exclaimed, "It smells really good. This thing is a divine medicine. As a pharmacist who can make potions, Ci Min knows the value of this thing very well."

Based on the blood-heating effect alone, if he got it at an exhibition and sold a thousand scripts to him, he would be afraid that someone would break the bank to buy it.

What's more, it also increases the overall physical fitness by 15%, which is simply a magical medicine.

Just as the two of them were thanking the mouse profusely, the mouse waved his hand, and the ghosts on both sides immediately began to undress the two of them with understanding.

"Hey...what is this??"

The two of them were confused for a while, watching the demon trying to take off their clothes. Not to mention they were very upset, but they didn't know what they were going to do, so they could only half push and half take off their clothes.

When the two of them took off their clothes, the mice stared at them, making the two of them feel ashamed, thinking that they were going to be kept as harems? Is this a female mouse? ?

Just as the two were thinking wildly, their hands and feet suddenly tightened. The demons on both sides grabbed their wrists and forced them to walk to the cross beside them.

"Wait a minute, something is wrong, sir!!"

Looking at the blood-stained traces on the cross and the dark red soil, the air was filled with a fishy smell, just like a slaughterhouse, and my heart suddenly thumped. The joy in my heart disappeared and was replaced by a A premonition of impending disaster.

The urging man felt something bad in his heart. He glanced sideways and saw a ghost silently taking out a large cloth bag next to the cross.

This demon seemed to have some kind of admiration for the cloth bag. He first held it high above his head, then carefully placed the cloth bag on the stone and slowly rolled it aside.

When the two of them saw the strange blades inside, even a fool understood that they were about to use the knife on them.

"don't want!!"

Ci Min's spirit perked up, and he immediately thought of the blood-boiling effect in his mind, and immediately started struggling like crazy.

But the two of them had already missed their best chance to escape. Their limbs were tightly grasped by the demon, and they couldn't help but resist.

Just watching Cimin struggle crazily, even taking out one poison after another from the prop book and throwing it on the ground, the mouse sitting in the monk's belly took out a mirror in a hurry.

When the mirror was pointed at Cimin, Cimin heard a sneaky whisper calling him. He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the mirror. The pupils of his eyes gradually shrank. It was as if a body-fixing spell had been cast on his whole body. He let these things happen. The demons tied him to the cross.

Xu Tong hid behind the door, quietly looking at the mirror in the mouse's hand, his eyes brightened, and he thought to himself: "This thing is fun, it looks like a treasure at first glance, but it seems that it will only be fixed when you see the mirror."

Thinking of this, Xu Tong retracted his head, crouched in the corner, his eyes twinkling. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He patted his thigh for a moment and said, "Wealth is sought in danger, take it!"

As he said that, he calmly took out a piece of paper and started folding it in his hand...