I’m Being Held Captive by Demons Chapter 255: Ancient corpse

Under the moonlight, Kong Ning, who had dissipated all his breath, hid in the clouds and mist, daring not to move the demonic power in his body.

For fear of attracting the pale ghost hands underground.

But he looked at the vajra in his hand and was horrified.

I wanted to throw the vajra, but I threw it several times before, to no avail.

Do you really want to give this thing to the urn and pass the risk?

Kong Ning just had such a thought when he heard footsteps.

Then, the old monk who led the way to Kong Ning suddenly appeared in front of Kong Ning.

It folded its hands, looked at Kong Ning quietly, and said, "Sir, you have been delaying too much time. We must rush to the top of the mountain as soon as possible to see the Buddha..."

It still looks like the old monk before, whether it is the facial features or the cassock robes on his body, they are exactly the same.

But at this time, the old monk in the moonlight gave Kong Ning an extremely dangerous feeling.

There is none of the dull air you see during the day.

This old monk...something has changed?

Kong Ning frowned and said, "Master, what is the Buddha waiting for me? If you want a vajra, I will give it to you directly. You can give it to him."

Speaking, Kong Ning handed the vajra in his hand to the old monk in front.

However, the old monk took a few steps back abruptly, clasped his hands together and said, "It's good, good... This thing, only the Venerable can bring it to the Buddha. No one else can."

Kong Ning looked at the old monk and said, "Then may I ask Master, what exactly is this vajra? If Master doesn't explain clearly, please forgive me for not being able to follow!"

Kong Ning has a strong tone and a firm attitude.

Be sure to get to the bottom of it.

However, the old monk shook his head with a compassionate face.

"When you see the Buddha, you will naturally know what this thing is."

Speaking, he turned and left, saying, "Sir, don't delay any longer, your friend has been waiting for you for a long time."

The old monk's words mean something.

Kong Ning frowned slightly, looked at the old monk's back and said, "My friend? Which friend of mine?"

Under the moonlight, the old monk paused slightly, then turned around and smiled.

"Naturally the friend who came with His Holiness..."

Kong Ning looked ugly: "Zhu Yan...in your hands?!"

The old monk's smile looks extremely strange at the moment, like a ghost.

Faced with Kong Ning's questioning, he didn't say anything, just tossed something.

After Kong Ning took it, he found that it was the jade pendant on Zhu Yan's waist!

And the old monk has left quickly.

Looking at the jade pendant in his hand, and at the back of the old monk leaving, Kong Ning looked gloomy and had to quickly follow.

The cold moonlight sprinkles on the misty mountains, reflecting the clouds and mists in the mountains into a silvery glow.

Kong Ning followed behind the old monk, climbing the rugged stone steps of the mountain.

This time, nothing happened.

No five demon kings showed up to stop him, and no old demon Shuang Chenyue jumped out.

Even the urn that had been following Kong Ning disappeared.

In the cold mountains of Yuehua, it seems that only Kong Ning and the old monk are left.

They climbed all the way to the top of the mountain and saw the huge Buddhist temple on the top of the mountain.

Outside the Buddhist hall, a lonely lamp is lit. An indistinct figure, hunched over, sitting cross-legged beside the solitary lamp.

In the Buddhist hall behind the figure, it was pitch black, and the scene inside could not be seen clearly.

There is only some kind of bad smell in the air.

After the old monk came here, he walked straight forward, and finally passed the figure sitting by the lonely lamp and disappeared into the Buddhist hall.

On the grass in front of the Buddhist hall, Kong Ning looked at the figure in front of him vigilantly and said, "You are the Eastern Buddha? Where is my friend?"

When Kong Ning's voice fell, the figure beside the lonely lamp moved, raised his head, and seemed to be looking at Kong Ning.

But before the figure spoke, another chuckle suddenly sounded above the mountain.

"Husband, are you looking for Yan'er? Before Yan'er was in the mountains, she saw an urn looking for me everywhere..."

The girl's light laughter sounded abruptly.

Kong Ning abruptly followed the sound, but saw the figure of Su Yan sitting under a peach blossom tree not far away.

Besides Su Yan, Caiwei, Liu Ruxue, and Wan'er were sitting as usual.

It looked like they were on an outing, with a thin blanket under them.

In front of him are pastries and hot tea.

Only Wan'er Caiwei and Liu Ruxue were all motionless, only Su Yan was drinking tea with a smile, feeling happy.

Kong Ning looked at her in astonishment and said, "When were you here?"

It was clear that Kong Ning had just confirmed it, but the top of the mountain was empty, and there was no one else at all.

But Su Yan's figure suddenly appeared?

Seeing under the peach blossom tree, Su Yan smiled lightly: "Husband, sometimes what you see may not be true... Well, hurry up and bring the things in your arms. "

"Give that thing to Yan'er, Yan'er wants it so much... Husband~~ You can give it to Yan'er~~ I really want it."

Su Yan, dressed in red, is coquettish, begging for the vajra in Kong Ning's arms.

Kong Ning looked at her and said, "You want this vajra? What the **** is this? Also, what are you doing here?"

Su Yan's face is full of smiles, and her smile is very charming: "Husband, if you give something to Yan'er, Yan'er will tell you everything~~"

And the figure sitting by the lonely lamp in front of the Buddhist hall suddenly spoke up.

It coughed lowly and raised its head.

At this moment, it seems to have some gloss on it.

Kong Ning finally saw what this rickety figure was wearing.

A **** shroud!

This figure is not wearing a robe, but a shroud?

The moment it raised its head, under the shroud, a pair of cold eyes seemed to lock Kong Ning.

It made Kong Ning feel chills all over.

"Buddhist friends~IndoMTL.com~ Give me the things," whispered calmly in the darkness inside the shroud: "Thirty years of confusion, there must be an end to it."

"You give me that, and I promise you something."

"The four seas and the eight wastes, the nine heavens and ten places, with my promise, you can go anywhere!"

A green lamp, a roll of shroud, and the calm, but confident words all made one shudder.

At this moment, Kong Ning felt like an ant under the feet of a giant, who seemed to be crushed to death in an instant.

The incredible absurdity shook his heart.

The mysterious old monk in the back mountain asked him to come here to kill the Buddha's enemy... Could it be the mysterious ancient corpse in front of him wearing a shroud?

It's too much to look up to him!

The difference in strength between the two sides is beyond description.

It's completely two different dimensions of existence!