Chu Huan hung the box on the back of the horse, turned over and dismounted, and looked surprised on his face. Seeing these people was very strange, I don’t know where it came from, but also thought of Master Ghost’s excellent medical skills. Zhuo Yanlun once said that Master Ghost has been curing many people’s illnesses and injuries. I think this group of people came to come for medical treatment.

These people dressed strangely and stayed outside the temple. Chu Huan felt that the person who came to seek medical treatment must be of a small background.

He slowly stepped forward, and before he could get close to the temple gate, he saw one of them turn around and face him, holding a shoulder-length iron stick in his hand, leaning on the ground. Chu Huan saw clearly that the man was wearing a pitch-black mask on his face. The mask looked very strange, and it didn't look like a ghost, but it was a crying face. The mask was made very delicately, revealing a sad mood. However, the eyes under the mask were shining with cold light, which looked very cold.

Chu Huan glanced at him and was about to go over, but this man had already raised his iron stick and blocked Chu Huan's way. Before Chu Huan could speak, this man said coldly in an extremely low voice: "Get away!"

Chu Huan frowned. Although he was unwilling to cause trouble at this time, Mei Niang was still in the temple. The origin of these people was unknown. Chu Huan was also very worried. She remained calm and said lightly: "I want to go in!"

"A step forward, die!" The masked man's voice was cold and emotionless. Under the moonlight, his mask was shining with a cold light, which made him feel cold.

Chu Huan's eyes immediately flashed coldly. He didn't know the depth of these people, but when he saw the other party's cold attitude, he felt quite disgusted. Before he could think about it, he suddenly heard a "bang" sound beside him. Chu Huan was stunned. Several men in the hats were also shocked. They all raised the iron sticks in their hands. Chu Huan turned his head to look at it, but saw a person lying on the ground, struggling. Before he could think too much, he saw a shadow flying out of the wall of the temple, and then landed heavily on the ground, making a "bang" sound again.

Chu Huan realized at this time that these two people were actually thrown out of the yard.

Five or six men with hats were facing a great enemy, and they instantly set up formations, scattered in front of the gate in a fan shape. The iron rods were all facing the closed temple gate. Although they could not see the expressions of these people clearly, Chu Huan could feel these people appear extremely nervous. They were all as stable as rocks, but at this moment, the hand holding the iron rods was trembling faintly.

Chu Huan saw the two people thrown out from inside. After the two men landed on the ground, they struggled but were unable to get any power. They were obviously seriously injured and didn't know what was going on in the temple for a while.

If someone came to seek medical treatment simply, such a situation would never happen. Since such a situation would happen, something extraordinary would inevitably happen in the temple.

The temple gate was blocked by those people, Chu Huan was anxious and didn't know if she should go forward. Thinking that Mei Niang was still in the temple and the good or bad luck was unknown, she couldn't help but raise her foot and come forward. A man from the hat immediately became alert. The iron stick turned around with the strong wind, and he actually called Chu Huan mercilessly.

Chu Huan didn't expect these people to be so domineering. The iron rod swept over and over again. Chu Huan didn't take it head-on and took two steps back. The iron rod swept past Chu Huan, and Chu Huan had already said sternly: "What are you doing?"

The man said coldly: "Stay here again and kill you without mercy!"

"Is this your place?" Chu Huan was angry and sneered: "If I want to go in, what can you do?"

At this moment, he heard a "creaking" sound, and the temple gate slowly opened. Several people in the hats were shocked. They couldn't help but take two steps back, as if they were very afraid of the temple.

When the gate opened, Shu Bojia's figure appeared in front of the temple gate. He still had a smile on his face. When he saw Chu Huan, he glanced at the group of men with hats and said calmly: "You are here, you should have treated you with courtesy, but the state has its own laws and the temple has its own temple. These two senior brothers are quite rude here and have been punished by Senior Brother Nuo Luo. Please take it as a warning!"

The men of the hats looked at each other, and one of them finally said in a deep voice: "Where is the Lord?"

He heard a powerful step sound. Soon, he saw Nuojiluo's tall figure appearing behind Shubojia. Shubojiawei turned sideways, and everyone saw Nuojiluo holding a person in his hand, with an iron tower-like body standing in front of the door, glanced at everyone with expressionless faces, then lifted the person in his hand and threw it out.

After this man landed, he looked upwards. Chu Huan looked at him in the moonlight and saw that there were dense tendrils in this life. It was obvious that he was a foreigner. The dense tendrils almost covered most of his face, and he was not short, but he was even slightly inferior to Nuo.

His eyes were closed, and after landing, he seemed to have fallen into a coma and could not move. Seeing this person not moving on the ground, the expressions in the eyes of the men in the hat changed drastically, and they all came forward one after another, and some people shouted: "Venice, Vajra..."

Suddenly, he saw the tendril man sitting up like a corpse. Everyone was shocked. After sitting up, the tendril man looked dull, like a wooden man, his eyes wide open, looking ahead blankly, and with a sudden "Wow", a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood stuck to the tendril, which looked extremely terrifying.

The men with the masked hat were all extremely shocked, and one of them asked in fear: "Honor, how are you...you?"

The man spit out blood, his expression still dull. Suddenly he grinned and made a strange sound. Chu Huan saw it, very curious. Seeing the tendril man smiling strangely, he thought there was something special, but after looking at it for a while, he saw the tendril man laughing strangely, and he couldn't help but brow locking up, and he actually found that the person's smile and voice looked very much like those crazy people.

Seeing this, the men of the hat all rushed over for no reason. They carefully approached and whispered again: "Honor, what's wrong with you? Husband...!"

But the tendril man suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the man. The man was startled and immediately fell to the ground. However, he heard the tendril man laughing and said, "You are a demon, I am a great Bodhisattva, you are a demon, I am a great Bodhisattva..."

The man in the hat kneeled on the ground, his eyes full of confusion, and the men in the hats next to him were all looking at each other inexplicably.

But when he saw the tendril man slowly standing up, his body shaking, and bloodshot on the corners of his mouth, he saw him get up, and several men in the hats wanted to come forward to support him, but he smiled strangely, but he didn't dare.

The man looked straight at the hat man kneeling on the ground, grinned and staggered towards him, then bent down, picked up the iron stick beside the hat man, held it in his hand and looked at it, his eyes were dull and confused. Then he looked at the hat man kneeling on the hat man, and laughed: "You are a demon, I am a great Bodhisattva, I want to eliminate the demon..." Suddenly, he swung the iron stick in his hand and smashed it down according to the hat man.

This was a bit too fast. No one would have thought that the tendril would do this. The man who was kneeling on the ground lowered his head and did not dare to look at the tendril, and he would have swung his iron rod to hit him.

Chu Huan is actually not far away. If he really wants to save him, he may not be able to save this person. However, these people are very strange in their behavior and dress. Chu Huan has no idea about their origin. At this time, he will be afraid that he will cause a bigger problem. Moreover, these people do not look like good people. They attacked him just now without asking any questions. If he hadn't dodged quickly, if he had been ordinary people, he would have died under the iron rod.

He knew that these people were not good people, so he naturally would not rescue him and watched coldly.

When the tendril man swung the iron rod and fell down, two people close to the hats next to him moved their arms, but they were obviously very awe of the tendril man and did not dare to stop them. The person kneeling on the hats felt that the strong wind suddenly came from his head. Knowing that something was wrong, he raised his head and saw that the iron rod had already fallen. Before the man could scream, the iron rod had already hit the man's face heavily.

Although the tendril man laughed strangely and looked dull, his strength was amazing. After hitting this iron rod, it was more than a few hundred pounds, but it actually smashed the man in the hat and splashed blood everywhere, which was extremely terrifying.

The people on the hats on the side changed their expressions and retreated one by one, full of fear. Chu Huan frowned, Nuo had no expression on his face, while Shu Bojia closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures together.

The tendril man smashed and killed a subordinate. The splattered blood made his face full of blood. Under the moonlight, it was extremely bloody and extremely terrifying. His eyes were still dull, and his eyes had moved to another man with a hat and laughed: "I am a great Bodhisattva, you are a demon, I want to eliminate demons, I want to eliminate demons, I am a great Bodhisattva, I want to eliminate demons...!" He swung his iron rod and smashed it at the man again.

As the previous car was learned, this person dared not sit and wait for death. He shouted, turned around and ran away. The tendril man chased him relentlessly. The other people were scattered by the tendril man, keeping a distance, and did not dare to get close. They just shouted: "Honor, this is his own person, Venerable..." The tendril man suddenly stopped and turned around. The people behind him immediately looked like frightened birds, retreating one after another. The tendril man laughed, waved his iron rod, and chased him when he saw people. The people in the hats did not dare to leave, nor did they dare to get close, just like a flock of sheep surrounding a lion.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Venice... Venerable is crazy..."

Everyone finally understood that the tendril man was really crazy.

The tendrils waved their iron rods to chase after them, and the men of the hats ran and dodged. Not long after, the group of people had disappeared into the night and went far away.

Chu Huan felt it was incredible, and after pondering for a moment, he stepped forward and asked Shu Bojia: "Who are these?"

Shubojia's expression became serious and he didn't speak. He turned around and entered the temple. Shubojia, who Chu Huan saw, had always kept a smile before. This was the first time he saw him appearing so harsh. He didn't need to ask, but he knew that what happened tonight was extraordinary.

Although Nuo Jiluo had no expression on his face, he also showed a rare look of worry in his eyes. Turning around and entering the door, Chu Huan led Leihuo Qilin into the courtyard. Nuo Jiluo turned around and said, "Close the door!"

Chu Huan closed the door and then entered the Buddhist temple. He saw Nuo Jiluo and Shubojia kneeling on the ground, with his forehead against the ground, facing his thin body wrapped in a white white robe in the middle, looking extremely awe-inspiring and pious, as if he regarded Master Ghost as the Buddha they usually worship.

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