Volume 1 In 2007, I was poisoned by my grandmother with golden silkworms Chapter 53: The origin of G
To say that Little Japan's vision is really good, he was able to immediately think of hiding in this Buddhist hall-like room because of two very important factors: First, this is the closest to our place, only a dozen meters away.
Dodge and reach; secondly, the door of this room has been specially modified and is thicker than any door in the underground base, making it impossible to attack by force for a while.
With a greeting from Kato Haruji, we filed in, repelled all subsequent attacks, and locked the door.
The Japanese boy and I turned the steering wheel-style lock on the back of the door, while the old monk repeatedly made seals with his hands to put Dharma seals on the 20-centimetre-thick metal door. The "swastika" that surprised us before
He hit the mark five times as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Of course, he immediately collapsed on the ground and his chest sounded like a bellows.
Facts have proved that our choice was correct. Master Shanzang and his group did not violently crack the small metal door like they did the warehouse door. We stood behind the door in fear for more than a minute. However,
The people outside seemed to have disappeared, and there was no movement at all. This strange scene made us suspicious. At the same time, we couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.
No matter what, we finally danced on the edge of the knife and survived again.
Just being alive is worth celebrating.
However, when I came back to my senses, I suddenly realized something: What is the use of escaping to this room?
In such a dead end, although it is safe for the time being, what is the difference between being in a cell? I have been busy for most of the day, just running from one cell to another. Not only did I not care about food, but I also forced Sakulang to make up his mind to kill him.
What other meaning do we have besides this? I recall that when we escaped from prison, Yao Yuan was unwilling to participate at all costs. At that time, I thought his courage was frightened, but now it seems that he had foresight.
I took a breath and was about to ask what was going to happen next, but there was a commotion next to me. The reason was that everyone found that there was one person missing and something extra in the room.
The person with the smallest number was naturally the one-armed Muay Thai master. He was hit in the chest by the cursed doll and fell to the ground. At that time, no one was worried about his life and death. They just fought hard. Later, when running away, every second counted. Where?
With so much in mind, when the door was closed, the one-eyed man discovered that his good brother "Brother Yang Guo" had not returned safely;
But the thing that was the most abundant was the furry magic doll.
This vicious little thing was crouching at Xuerui's feet, like a chihuahua, daring not to move.
The one-eyed man did not dare to open the door and make fun of everyone's lives, but he was deeply resentful of the culprit who killed his brother and wanted to kill the cursed doll to vent his anger. Hearing his yelling,
I couldn't help but feel funny: I don't know how this cursed doll was transformed from a ghostly ghost into a physical pompom, but I can also imagine that if I want to kill it, I can only use the power of a spell to eliminate it. If it weren't for Xuerui
With the one-eyed man's brute strength, let alone revenge, he might not be able to defeat this innocent-looking cursed doll.
Facing the one-eyed man's roar, Xuerui just explained calmly: "I have temporarily subdued this ghost. If you want to get out, it will be a big help. If you also want to get out, think about it first."
Xuerui's words made the one-eyed man's face change several times, and finally he knelt on the ground weakly and burst into tears. I didn't know what he meant in Thai, nor did I know the story between him and the one-armed man. After watching
With two eyes, he became silent.
The current situation leaves no time for sadness.
However, being trapped in this room, the way forward is bleak, and everyone is in a gloomy mood. Even Kato Haruji, who has the most will to escape, is holding the only remaining shikigami Kyoko, silently. This little brother
He lost two shikigami in the previous battle, and one of them was even physically and mentally destroyed. Judging from the way he named his shikigami, no matter how hard-hearted he was, he still treated his shikigami with the same attitude.
It is full of rich emotions.
The old monk Ba Tong sat paralyzed on the ground for a while, then leaned against the door and listened for a few minutes. Then he sat up and sighed, saying: "They are waiting outside. I wanted to run out secretly, but I failed and found a traitor."
At this moment, as soon as Sakulang's No. 3 figure Shanzang and No. 5 figure Li Xin appear, hope is really slim. Especially Li Xin, the old monk I could fight with him in his peak period, but now all his skills have been eroded.
, I have nothing to rely on, I can only sit back and wait for death..."
I was as tired as a dog and didn't want to move around. After hearing his sigh, I crawled to sit next to him and asked humbly why you seemed to be afraid of Li Xin, even more so than Shanzang? Isn't that Shanzang Sanzang?
As for the number one person, logically speaking he should be more powerful.
The old monk was a little puzzled that I still had such strong curiosity in this predicament, so he obviously hesitated. However, he finally sighed and said nothing more. It seems that you don't know what's going on here.
We have become prisoners in a daze, and we are destined to tell you these things, so that you will not become a confused ghost who doesn't know anything.
When he said this, his mood was waning, like a dying patient with a death wish. He also answered all my questions about Sakulan.
Sakulang, which means omnipotent and omniscient in Chinese, is a secret sect of Theravada Buddhism and a secret organization of black shaman monks at the border of Myanmar and Thailand. Its origin is not too early. It was first established by a man named Master Gelang in the 19th century.
It was founded in the middle of the ninth century, but it was carried forward in the hands of a black shaman monk named Cangchagna. This Cangchagna was a natural leader. He expanded and grew Sakulang in a short period of time and gradually became a party.
Hero, at his peak, Sakurang was even capable of fighting the great Chinuka.
However, the person who truly made the most important contribution to the rise of Sakulang was a mysterious man from China. He was a talented head-dropper who reformed many black witchcrafts and established the structure of Sakulang to this day in one fell swoop.
No one knows his name, because he himself once said to others that an abandoned person does not need a name, so people called him Mr. Xu.
Mr. Xu is now the number two figure in Sakulang. During the battle between Sakulang and Chinuka forty years ago, he disappeared together with the leader of Chinuka, Venerable Boluo. Although the others have disappeared, so far
, no one can shake his status.
After Mr. Xu disappeared, Cangchagna was injured again and closed his life, and Sakulang slowly disappeared from people's sight. However, all this started again after Master Shanzang became the third figure.
Changes have taken place: in the glorious period of Sakulang, capable people emerged in large numbers, and they were everywhere. However, most of them died in the fight forty years ago. As the elders faded out, newcomers emerged. Because of Shanzang's flexible mind and powerful skills, he gradually
He has been recognized by the elders and has mastered the power of the sect, but his strength is not top-notch. The number four figure below him, Mai Shenchai, is a first-class martial arts master, and the most powerful figure is the fifth figure.
Li Xin, this woman is the most powerful genius wizard in this base camp...
Also the most perverted one!
The old monk's explanation attracted everyone, and they were all surprised by this mysterious organization. I frowned, looked at the old monk and asked: "The last thing I want to know is, how can you, old man, know so clearly?"
He grinned and showed a relieved smile: "Because... I used to be a nominal member of Chinuka, the Black Witch Monk Alliance."
He seemed to be proud and proud of being a member of the alliance that Xiao Liao called evil.
We stopped talking. We are all trapped here. It doesn’t matter how big the score is. The key is how to get out? The old monk said that the fourth person is not here all the year round, but the third person Shanzang and the number five who are highly respected by him are
But the character Li Xin is here. We are stuck in this rat hole. There are many experts outside. How can we break out?
Fortunately, in order to prevent ordinary people from causing chaos, this underground base is not equipped with hot weapons (outer members with knives and spears cannot defeat the Sakurang elite, but if they are equipped with modern weapons, that is not necessarily the case), otherwise,
I'm afraid our end will be even worse.
The silence lasted for ten minutes. Xuerui, who had been standing against the wall, suddenly raised his head, his long eyelashes trembling, saying that they were coming...
As soon as the words were finished, a gloomy wind blew close to the ground, causing the spiritual flags and prayer flags hanging above the Buddhist hall to sway. All our attention was focused on the door. The old monk frowned.
He murmured: Impossible? Impossible? I cast these five Moli Heavenly Curses, but I still can’t stop their intrusion? Is God trying to destroy us? No! No...
While he was talking, he frequently made seals with his hands. All the negative emotions just now were swept away, and his fighting spirit became high.
After all, he is a person who cherishes life.
I was staring at the door nervously, and suddenly I felt something was wrong, as if I was being stared at coldly. I turned my head suddenly, and suddenly I found that the British photographer Will was nowhere to be seen. I was shocked.
Big jump, escape room? Xue Rui's face was also extremely nervous, and even her clairvoyance didn't notice this. However, the even stranger thing is that the source of the coolness I felt was the one-eyed man.
I looked at this Muay Thai master, and he tore off his clothes with a stiff face and wrapped strips of cloth around his fists.
He was so careful, like a girl concentrating on embroidery.
Then, he raised his head, and I saw that his eyes were the color of blood. I suddenly thought of what Xue Rui once said to me: "It is a scary place, and honest people will become dirty."
, Pure people will become dirty, kind people will become vicious..." At this moment, the one-eyed man waved his fist at me, only taking the head, the fist was fierce and vicious, and the wind of the fist hit me.
This is a classic move of Muay Thai: "Java throws spear, Ino thrusts sword!"
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