Chapter 1640 Awakening


Chapter 1640 Awakening

"Rag Doll..."

No one thought that the rag doll in the prompt was actually hiding beside them, that is, the so-called special patient.

And it seems that this is what the monster is looking for.

"Play..., give me..."

Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie shuddered at the same time. They vaguely heard a strange sound, and they subconsciously looked in the direction of the door.

The strange thing is that the sound did not come from the door. The sound was very soft and very close, very close.

Tang Qisheng grabbed the enamel cup on the bedside and used it as a weapon, and began to search the room, under the bed, in the closet, behind the curtains... He searched all the places where people could hide, even though he was already there immediately after entering the ward. This was done.

Just when Tang Qisheng lowered the corner of the curtain, he suddenly heard Zhu Jie's short exclamation. Turning around, Zhu Jie had jumped away from the bed and looked at the bed with a look of horror.

The phone was thrown on the bed, with the screen facing up, and the picture was still frozen at that moment.

The next second, Tang Qisheng's breathing stopped. He saw the screen of his mobile phone begin to flash. The screen trembled frame by frame, as if an invisible hand was constantly dragging the progress bar.

"Eye...Give me...I want eyes!"

Countless resentful voices mixed together, vaguely coming from the mobile phone, were from the children who were sewing monsters together. sound.

……

Zhijie Temple.

It was late at night, Jiang Cheng and Fatty woke up not long ago. This time there was no panic, everything was the same as before.

Because Jiang Cheng's left hand had not been treated for a long time, the injury began to worsen. The entire left hand was swollen and it looked like it was in severe pain.

"Doctor, your hands..."

"It's okay." Jiang Cheng picked up the package on the table with one hand and threw it to the fat man, "There is dry food in it, take a bite quickly. , and then we get down to business.”

I found two sewing needles from the room, roasted the needle points repeatedly on the candle flame, then pricked the red and swollen areas on my wrists, and removed the dirt inside. Squeeze out some blood.

Although there was not much expression on Jiang Cheng's face, the fat man knew that it must be very painful. After Jiang Cheng finished all this and bandaged his hand with cloth again, the fat man immediately handed over a piece of dry food.

After a brief meal and drink, the two of them carefully extinguished the candles, closed the door, left the room, and hurried toward the west wing with very light steps along the way.

This was an agreement made with Ye Qiutang and Song Tianming early in the morning. The two groups met in the west wing. After all, there were only two people in Jiangcheng. They were on their way to a small target and were not easily noticed by the monks in the temple.

Of course, there is a more important point. There is a second-generation crimson hidden in Ye Qiutang's team. Jiang Cheng is worried that the other party will do something on the road.

The two of them were discovered before they even entered the courtyard. A man jumped down from a crooked tree not far from the courtyard gate, "Hurry up, I'm waiting for you. Something happened." The man wearing the sword lowered his voice, turned around and led the way.

When we came to the west wing, there were no lights inside, but we could barely see what was going on inside with the dim light outside.

Ye Qiutang and Song Tianming were sitting together with a very ugly look on their faces. When they saw Jiang Cheng and the two coming, they immediately stood up and said, "Little friend Jiang, you are here. If we hadn't made an agreement beforehand, we would have gone to find you guys. "

Sensing something was wrong in the atmosphere, Jiang Cheng looked around and suddenly frowned, "I remember you were bringing a child with you. "

The plainly dressed old lady didn't know whether she was afraid or because she had a close relationship with the child. She wiped her tears and cried, "I'm glad he went to the toilet. He's timid, so he won't. Those who dare to go far, but who knows..."

"Have you searched everywhere?" Jiang Cheng looked directly at Song Tianming. In his opinion, this old man was the most reliable.

Song Tianming nodded, "We searched all over, but couldn't find anyone, but we found traces of using the toilet on the wall of the backyard."

"Also, Zhao Dutong is very skilled. He was nearby. Trampling marks and broken branches were found on the trees near the courtyard wall," Song Tianming added.

Looking at the current situation, it is already clear that the child was kidnapped by the monks of the Temple of Precepts.

"These flower monks are really evil. They kidnapped a living person from such a close distance, and I didn't notice it at all." Zhao Dutong, who was holding the knife, couldn't understand it.

"This temple is very evil, and everything cannot be judged by common sense." Jiang Cheng comforted him in a decent way, but he had another idea in his mind. What if this child was not kidnapped? , he is the hidden second-generation Crimson. He has his own plan for leaving at this moment, just like the woman who died before.

At this moment, Song Tianming noticed the injury on Jiang Cheng's hand and took out a cloth bag from his arms. Inside the cloth bag were rows of silver needles of different sizes. After using the silver needles to drain away the blood on his wrist, he also helped to remove the dislocated wrist. The bones were restored, "I have no choice but to do this for now, don't use any force." Song Tianming reminded.

After thanking Jiang Cheng, he was just about to discuss with Song Tianming what to do tonight, when he suddenly saw Zhao Dutong raise his hand and make a silent gesture.

A few seconds later, there was a very slight sound outside, like the wind blowing leaves.

“Rustling…”

“There is someone.” Zhao Dutong gestured to everyone, and then slowly pulled out his saber.

He motioned for everyone not to move, and he quietly approached the back window, pushed it open, and rolled out in a flash.

About half a minute later, a burst of exclamation suddenly sounded outside, but it only lasted less than a second and then stopped suddenly.

Everyone in the room couldn't help but feel surprised, because the voice just now... was that of a woman.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and a staggering woman was pushed in first. The woman was wearing a monk's uniform, her hands were tied in front of her, and her mouth was stuffed with a piece of cloth.

After seeing the woman's face clearly, everyone present was shocked, "Huiqing!" The fat man never expected that it was monk Huiqing.

Jiang Cheng stepped forward and took a closer look. Hui Qing kept shaking her head and staring at Jiang Cheng with an anxious look.

Taking out the cloth from Huiqing's mouth, Huiqing's urgent voice immediately rang out, "Everyone...donors, I am here to report the news. The little donor who came with you was killed by the monks in the temple. He was kidnapped and said that he was going to be killed. Go and save him!”

"Ha." Song Tianming sneered, "Little Master Huiqing, if I remember correctly, you are with those evil monks. How can you inform us now?"

Huiqing's eyes immediately opened after hearing this. He turned red, with a complicated expression of humiliation and resentment on his face, "I...I don't know either. What happened to me? I was actually... able to do that kind of thing. But just now, I suddenly woke up when I was reading Buddhist scriptures. You may not believe it, but I... I actually heard the voice of Master Fuji. He His words completely awakened me, and it was he who asked me to come to you!”

After saying this, Huiqing seemed to be a little guilty, biting her lip with a complex expression, "I know you don't believe what I say. Master Fuji has been in retreat, how could he come to me, but what I said is all Really, please believe me!" (End of Chapter)

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