Chapter 550 Netherworld
If Master Jiulong is what people call a pure and indifferent god, then Hell Monk Moen is the opposite of the ferocious demon.
His evil name has been widely spread among Xuzu for a long time. It can stop children from crying in the middle of the night, and adults will feel trembling and chills down their spines when they hear it.
However, because he always wears a large bamboo hat and lowers his head to cover his head, no one has ever seen his true face. Even if they meet by chance like now, no one dares to touch his bamboo hat and catch a glimpse of his appearance.
There are rumors circulating among the people that it is within the anti-demon group that Moen was once a very peaceful and polite exorcist. He taught an equally polite disciple and treated him as his own son.
However, the unfortunate death of his disciple caused Moen to lose control of his mind, and his whole person changed from the aura of righteousness inherent in the exorcist to the vicious and cold person he is now!
After Moen fell into coma, some people suggested that he be killed and eliminated as soon as possible without leaving any further trouble. Others suggested that he be sent back to the headquarters of the Xuzu Anti-Magic Group and sent to the temple to be imprisoned.
But more people are more interested in Moen's true appearance and want to reveal the bamboo hat, but they are afraid of the other party's evil reputation.
Nina, who was standing at the back of the crowd eating candy, was in a state of confusion. Moen, the notorious hell monk, didn't even get through two moves at the hands of "Bamboo Forest"?
Although he used small tricks, he was a hell monk!
Even if you give an ordinary person a knife, you may not be able to defeat a giant bull-headed beast.
"Ye Lin, are you bullying the old man? Did he glare at you while eating steamed buns?"
Xiaoyu, who had just finished breakfast, paid and walked out of the store. She immediately saw something unusual at the door. The mysterious monk's arms were dull, dark, and had wrinkled skin. They did not look like the smooth and delicate arms of a young man.
“哪呢，我很尊老爱幼的好不，比如至今没揍贝亚娜和丸子一顿，地上这人可是虚祖的凶僧摩恩。”
The ferocious murderous intention exuded by Moen surprised him. Just speaking some Zen words just now can make people's heads buzz and their whole bodies feel like they have fallen into the netherworld.
"Hey, this old man has such a strong evil spirit, he looks like a bloodthirsty cat demon."
Xiaoyu folded her arms and rubbed them and shuddered. Moen must be killed when encountering evil, and his body will definitely be stained with terrible blood. Most people may not be able to detect it, but her senses are very keen.
The other party hates evil so much that Ye Lin can't even pick up a book with an aura on it. You can imagine what will happen to some people who are accidentally contaminated with the aura of evil spirits.
Seeing that more and more people watching the theater are gathering around, it is easy to cause unnecessary trouble, so I cannot stay here too long.
Moen, who accidentally inhaled pollen and fell asleep on the ground, was tightly bound by chains condensed by elements.
The other end of the chain was tied to the hilt of the magic sword, and it was dragged to Feng Ling's house like a kite.
There were many onlookers around who seemed to be complaining, but they didn't dare to say too much about his behavior. This young man was very powerful and obviously very difficult to mess with.
Forget it, just drag him away. It would be great if he could secretly kill Moen and punish the evildoers.
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"Uh, this, he..."
Nina unknowingly chewed the lollipop in her mouth to pieces, making a loud banging noise. Not only did she not come back to her senses, she became even more confused.
Because she was standing in the crowd and the noise nearby was very noisy, she did not hear the name Xiaoyu just said, but the only thing she could be sure of was that the person she had always called "Zhu Lin" had a last name that was definitely not "Zhu Lin". "!
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Su Nan is Feng Ling's hometown. The specific location is a unique house at the end of the street. The gate is clean and tidy, with two vermilion doors ajar and a dragon totem painted on the door.
Pushing open the door, you will see a very wide and flat yard. It looks like a small dojo, with all kinds of training facilities and props.
He is worthy of Nian Qi Master Feng Zhen, from a wealthy family.
In the corner of the yard, Aisha launched continuous attacks on a human puppet, and also introduced to Gu Yu, who was watching from the side, how to use every ounce of her strength rationally.
As a fighting master and several-time champion, his mastery in the use of power is not something Gu Yu can match.
Wearing white tube top bra, dark blue denim hot pants, and yellow ponytail make her look more youthful. Aisha's exercised figure is toned and her skin is firm and elastic.
"We are back, Mo Mei and the others don't seem to be in the dojo?"
Let the magic sword leave the sleeping Moen aside first. He did not see Siatt and the others in the yard, and not even the owner of the house, Feng Chime, was there.
Gu Yu sat back on a chair, with his little hands on the back of the chair, cradling his chin: "Mo Mei has returned to her hometown of Yuexi Town. Everyone else has gone out to play, but Mavis and I didn't go. Who is this person?" "He." Ah, Hellmonk Morn.”
Aisha wiped the sweat on her forehead with a wet towel. After hearing the name, she came over with interest and used an oriental stick to lift Moen's bamboo hat.
Ordinary people would be wary of the vicious reputation of the hell monks, but she didn't care. Instead, she was very curious.
His eyes were sunken and his face was cold, covered with wrinkles and marks that symbolized old age. His neck, forehead and cheeks were all occupied by a mysterious black rune, which seemed to contain mysterious magical power.
The whole face is not said to be ferocious, but one look at it will make you feel chilly in your heart.
"Wow, this man is uglier than our Elder Xia Pulun!" Gu Yu shivered as he came closer, his face full of disgust.
"He is called the hell monk. He is sometimes sober and sometimes confused. He hates evil as much as he hates it." Aisha explained casually, put down the other person's bamboo hat, and sighed:
"In our Xu Zu, there is also a broken monk named Karas. He does not distinguish between right and wrong, and does whatever he wants. He has caused trouble to the anti-magic group a lot. He is still on the wanted list."
"Ye Lin, you'd better hand him over to the Xu Ancestor Anti-Magic Group. Of course, if you have any plans, that's okay."
After smelling the smell on her arm, Aisha grabbed the towel and prepared to take a shower to get rid of the sweat on her body. She strongly rejected Ye Lin's free bathing service.
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"Gu Yu, can you find anything?" Ye Lin asked seriously.
"Discover? He is very ugly, very old, and his clothes are very ordinary."
Gu Yu scratched his head. He was not a handsome guy, so what could he find out about an ugly old man?
"What an old man? It is said that his real age is only thirty-nine years old. He was originally in his prime. He may have become like this because he was possessed by a demon."
A portion of Remy was carefully poured into Moen's mouth. His dry lips seemed to long for this moisture, so he naturally licked it.
"Feel it carefully. Moen's aura is like the underworld of hell. Just a wisp of aura is enough to scare people. Maybe it will be useful to you?"
Guyu once went out to rob people in the dark, like a crow calling for death, bringing endless fear and turning into a nightmare that could wake people up in the middle of the night.
But the real Netherworld uses chains from hell to crush the enemy's soul, and then drags it into hell, where it will never be able to stand up again.
Netherworld is a death reaper wandering on the edge of the underworld.
Gu Yu was stunned when she heard this. She really had no idea about Shadow Dancer's ultimate future.
Unlike the Night Destroyer, whose goal is to chase the Swift Star, the Death Ball is a profession transformed from an assassin, focusing on extreme assassination. It was only because of the betrayal of the Dark Elf royal family that they embarked on an extremely twisted path of cruelty. .
A profession that was forced to be born has not yet surpassed the "nightmare" existence. She also thought that her breakthrough might be extremely difficult.
She had no clue about her career future, but Ye Lin found a possible way out, and she couldn't help but feel strong warmth and touch in her heart.
But Gu Yu, who has always been a tough talker, certainly would not simply admit that he was stupid and that he lost.
"Just make blind guesses and use me as a test subject."
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Mavis, who was originally practicing in the room but was summoned by Xiaoyu, studied Moen carefully and made an unexpected discovery.
"His current state is more like stepping into the underworld with one foot, and his body has been tempered by the breath of the underworld, and he is in a state of alternating life and death."
Slowly, Moen, who fell asleep due to the dream-eating tree pollen, woke up again because of Remy's help.
But this time, Moen's state seemed to be different from before. His eyes were much clearer and his breath was calm. However, his thin and stiff face still couldn't make any interesting expressions.
The out-of-print epic rosary, Karas: Chasing the Dragon, records the mad monk Karas and Moen. I always feel that when the Korean server pushes the plot to Xu Zu in the future, it might be like Santorini.
(End of chapter)