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"Hehehe!"

"Hehehe"

The insidious laughter, suddenly near and sometimes far away.

We heard it right, it was the voice of the fat monk.

But he clearly died in my hands, how could he appear again?

This feeling is a bit scary.

"Why is it the same as before?"

"Did we never get into the house at all?"

"That fat monk is not dead yet?"

"Are there two identical people?"

Everyone was confused.

"It must be an hallucination!" Even Aaron showed some confusion, "But I can't be sure whether it was an hallucination before entering the door or after entering the door."

"metropolitan!"

Everyone looked at me.

"Actually, it's easy to tell the difference." I said calmly, "Look at the injuries on your bodies."

"My hand hurts, and Brother Gao hasn't woken up yet!" Shan Wen looked at it and opened his eyes wide, "Does this mean that what we are seeing now is an illusion?"

"Illusion is more appropriate."

"Actually, every house is an illusion. It's only real when you fight against the immortal envoy."

I looked around.

I was thinking about what the scene exactly like the one outside the door had to do with the suffering of the Resentment Society.

"Then I'm not afraid anymore. They're all fake anyway."

"That's right, the worst case scenario is that we close our eyes!"

After passing two houses in a row, Shanwen and the others also gained some courage.

Aaron reminded in a low voice: "Although the things you saw are fake, death is real. These people who can kill you will never let you stay until the next second, unless you are of value to them. !”

I glanced at Aaron.

He has always been calm, but at this moment, I heard a hint of hatred in his words.

Perhaps he had no choice but to fall into the Fairy Hall in the first place.

He must be full of hatred towards the Fairy God.

"That's why we want to destroy Xiangongtang." I drew out my long knife, "No matter what the environment of this level is, we must first deal with the monk."

The insidious laughter makes people irritated.

"Shanwen, can you see where he is?"

"Sect Master, wait a moment."

Shan Wen looked around and kept calculating the direction.

"Beidou. Seven Stars"

"over there!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the left.

"Hehehe"

The cold laughter just came from there.

My steps were like flying, and I rushed over quickly.

The invisible barrier breaks down.

A fat monk in brown robe is revealed.

There was an annoying sinister smile on his fat face, and even though I had rushed in front of him, he still kept laughing.

Uh-huh!

I stabbed him through the chest.

The fat figure suddenly disappeared into ashes.

"Hehehe"

But the next moment, the sinister laughter sounded from another direction.

"Sect Master, six o'clock direction!" Shan Wen's prompt came from behind.

I didn't hesitate and rushed over there without stopping.

Another fat monk.

Exactly the same as the one before, with a sinister smile of disgust on his face.

Likewise, the result of being stabbed by me.

"Hehehe"

However, the laughter started again.

This time, they were right behind Shanwen and the others.

"metropolitan."

After Shan Wen sensed it, he was shocked.

"Hehehe"

A string of blood-stained prayer beads hung on Shanwen's neck, his fat face was next to his side, and a sinister laughter penetrated his ears.

Cold sweat fell down.

He couldn't move at all and couldn't make any sound.

The beads tightened tighter and tighter.

But no one around him noticed it, as if he was the only one who could feel the presence of the fat monk.

"metropolitan."

He raised his hand with difficulty and scratched my back.

"Why can't you all see it?"

"help me."

His consciousness became increasingly depressed, and he closed his eyes in despair.

But suddenly.

As soon as the neck was relaxed, all the discomfort disappeared instantly.

Shanwen opened his eyes in disbelief.

What he saw was Aaron holding a butcher knife.

A string of Buddhist beads scattered at Shanwen's feet, and Aaron withdrew his butcher's knife.

"Are you okay?"

"Thank you." Shan Wen touched his neck and breathed heavily with lingering fear, "What happened just now? Can't you all see? That monk is right next to me."

"I didn't see the monk, I just noticed something was wrong with you." Aaron looked at him strangely, "You are holding this string of beads in your hand and looking at your junior brother fiercely."

"how come?"

Shanwen was shocked.

But the expressions of Shanwu and Shanshui clearly showed that Aaron was not lying.

"Senior brother, are you being possessed by a fat monk?" Shan Wu looked at him with some fear, "Otherwise, where did you get the beads?"

"I do not know either."

Shan Wen stayed away from the beads at his feet like a poisonous snake.

"Junior brother, you have to believe me. Why would I attack you?"

"Of course we believe you, it must have been the fat monk who did it just now!"

"That's right! We all grew up together. Don't we still know who you are?"

The trust of the junior brothers gave Shan Wen some comfort.

He smiled.

But he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he found that although his junior brothers said so, their limbs were consciously or unconsciously on guard against him.

And Aaron.

From just now, he has been looking at himself with suspicion.

"Why don't you believe me?"

Shan Wen felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Where's the sect leader?"

"When the fat monk appeared just now, why didn't the sect master come over?"

He looked in my direction and felt a chill in his heart.

What I saw in his eyes was very cold, even with a touch of contempt.

"Let us join Broken Mountain Gate just to use us."

"No, no, how could it be?"

He shook his head, but once all kinds of bad thoughts sprouted, he could no longer control them.

"Hehehe"

The fat monk’s laughter sounded again.

This time, they appeared behind Shan Wu and Shan Shui.

"Oh my god!"

"Coming, behind us!"

The two of them didn't dare to look back. They carried the unconscious Gao Jiang on their backs and rushed forward desperately.

With great difficulty, he avoided the fat monk.

The two were horrified to find that everyone else was missing.

It seemed that there were only two of them left in the whole village, plus Gao Jiang, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

"What's going on?"

"Senior brother! Sect Master"

No matter how much I shouted, there was no response.

"He couldn't have been killed by that fat monk, right?"

"Impossible! The sect leader is so powerful. Killing a fat monk is like cutting a melon. But I don't know why there are so many fat monks."

"If they're not dead, there's only one possibility."

"What?"

"We were abandoned."

There was silence for a moment.

"Hehehe"

The fat monk came again, his plump brown figure looming behind him.

"coming!"

The two panicked, picked up Gao Jiang and ran away.

The fat monk followed them closely like a tarsal maggot.

Gao Jiang's body became heavier and heavier.

Shan Wu, who was carrying him on his back, was walking hard and was about to be caught up by the fat monk. Shan Shui stretched out his hand and pulled him forward desperately for a while before getting rid of the fat monk.

Both of them were panting from exhaustion.

"Junior brother, it's your turn to carry Brother Gao this time."

"I carried it longer than you before. You can carry it for a while longer and I'll help you keep an eye on the fat monk."

"No, we agreed that everyone would take turns."

The two argued for a few words.

Shanshui suddenly looked straight at Gao Jiang, who had his eyes closed.

"Senior brother, do you think Brother Gao is dead?"