Chapter 1002 The Late Person
Zhou Fan walked over to put away the talisman bag of the first meeting Taoist cultivator. He didn't have time to take a closer look, but hurriedly looked up ahead.
But the front is already empty, and the two giant nightmare monsters have disappeared.
Zhou Fan was concentrating on fighting with the Taoist cultivator just now, but he didn't pay attention to what happened there.
His face changed slightly, and he rushed forward, and soon found that the corpse in the nightmare that he had killed was gone.
In the ruins, Huang Bujue and Shen Jing stood with many warriors looking tired.
Because of the darkness, they didn't know that just now, Zhou Fan was fighting with a Taoist monk.
"Nightmare is weird?" Zhou Fan stunned and asked.
"Run away." Shen Jing sighed.
"Where did you go after you killed a Nightmare Monster?" Huang Bujue didn't mean to blame, but just didn't understand the question. Tonight, Zhou Fan was alone with a Nightmare Monster and killed the Nightmare Monster. .
Such people certainly do not back down at the critical moment.
"There is a martial artist who wants to kill me, and I am so entangled that I can't do it." Zhou Fan said helplessly.
"Do you know who it is?" Huang Bujue asked.
"I don't know, let him escape." Zhou Fan said.
Zhou Fan didn't want people to know about the face-to-face meeting. After all, it involved the box of the Nine Spirit Rings, and that person was a Taoist cultivator. It would be too shocking to say it.
Huang Bujue didn't ask any more questions, he felt a headache.
Tonight, Gaoxiang City suffered heavy losses, with ruins everywhere in the four areas, and countless casualties.
Even at the time of the incident, the Secretary of Yiluan asked Gaoxiang County to open all the city gates so that the people could escape from the city, but it was still too late at that time. In a short period of time, countless people died in this disaster. .
The Yiluan Sifu was not damaged, but everyone was busy and started rescue work with the county government and the patrol team.
For this reason, the Yiluan Sifu activated the talisman formation on the city wall, allowing the talisman formation to illuminate the entire Gaoxiang City, otherwise it would be troublesome to find the injured people in the ruins in the dark.
If we wait until dawn, there will be a long time, and by then, I don't know how many injured people will die because of the delay of time.
The bustling and lively Gaoxiang City is full of mourning sounds.
Zhou Fan and the four envoys from the four towns are sitting in the meeting room, and everyone's faces are solemn.
Zhennan envoy Wen Ho's face was pale. He was accidentally attacked by a nightmare and almost lost his life. Now he has recovered a little.
"Master Wen Ho, you go to rest first." Huang Bujue said softly.
Just Wen Ho shook his head and sighed, "Amitabha, the poor monk is fine, let's get down to business."
"Zhou Fusi, are you sure that the nightmare monster you dealt with is dead?" Huang Bujue looked at Zhou Fan and asked.
"I confirm that it has no life." Zhou Fan said slowly, "As long as it is not the kind of weirdness that can be resurrected from the dead, it should be dead."
Huang Bujue nodded slightly and said, "That means one died, one was seriously injured, and one was slightly injured."
Zhou Fan just found out that when he was attacked by the Taoist cultivator, the two monsters rushed forward desperately. In the end, Huang Bujue and Shen Jing teamed up to seriously injure one, while the other was understaffed because of Wen's hoof injuries. Nothing can be done.
Finally, the two monsters rushed to the front of the dead monster, and both of them stretched out their three tentacles to connect with the dead monster.
Then the three monsters turned into blue-green light and disappeared instantly.
These three monsters must be connected with their tentacles in order to be completely hidden. Of course, this may only be necessary after they are mature, and it is still impossible to confirm.
After a hard fight, the three monsters could not be killed, which made everyone feel heavy.
Tonight's situation is special. Because they have just matured, they will suddenly be exposed in front of their eyes, and they are also very impulsive to launch an attack on Gaoxiang City.
There may not be such an opportunity in the future. If they hide as before, poaching and eating humans, it will be troublesome.
They all already knew that the most troublesome thing about those weird things was that they opened their wings, and everyone's souls would be captured, and it would be difficult to know what happened.
That is to say, Zhou Fan's previous method will not work very well.
"Where are they hiding?" Shen Jing asked inexplicably.
Just then there was a knock on the meeting room door.
"What's the matter?" Huang Bujue asked.
"My lord, Master Yuanhai, the host of the White Elephant Temple, is asking to see you." The clerk outside the door quickly replied.
Yuanhai, who has never appeared, is here
Everyone looked at each other with different thoughts.
It stands to reason that Yuanhai should have appeared when the three nightmare monsters attacked the city. If Yuanhai was there, the loss tonight would not be so great.
It's just that the round sea is coming now, why is this?
"Quickly invite him in." Huang Bujue glanced at the crowd and said.
Soon Yuanhai walked into the meeting room, Zhou Fan and the others looked over.
Yuan Hai's expression was calm, and he didn't see any problems.
"Master." Huang Bujue and the others all stood up and saluted Yuanhai.
No one has spoken out or criticized anything, because the Great Buddha Temple is not an official institution in the first place, and there is no problem with helping or not.
"Amitabha, you are welcome, please sit down." Yuanhai asked Zhou Fan and the others to sit down.
Huang Bujue invited Yuanhai to sit on the main seat, but Yuanhai just sat beside Huang Bujue.
Zhou Fan and the others sat down.
"Amitabha." Yuanhai said with compassion, "The fact that the Gaoxiang City was made so strangely has a lot to do with the poor monk's delay in coming to help. The poor monk has an inescapable responsibility. This time, the poor monk will resign from the White Elephant Temple. Presiding over the post, concentrate on reciting scriptures for those dead souls to appease their spirits in heaven."
Zhou Fan and the others were startled, and quickly consoled them.
But Yuan Hai waved his large monk robe and interrupted, "You don't need to persuade you, otherwise, the poor monk will feel uneasy, and the poor monk still owes you an explanation. The reason why the poor monk has not come to the city is because Because I met a Taoist monk on the way here."
"He stopped the poor monk, and the poor monk fought him hard, but he couldn't take him down, and he finally escaped."
Yuan Hai sighed again when he said this, and there was anger between his eyebrows.
Zhou Fan and the others were silent, and no one doubted Yuanhai's words.
Not only did they all believe in Yuanhai's conduct, but also because of doing so, there was no benefit to Yuanhai to the White Elephant Temple or the Great Buddha Temple.
Just where did the Taoist monk come from?
"Master, you can see the origin of that Taoist cultivator," Huang Bujue asked angrily, "This person can be said to be the main reason for the loss of Gaoxiang City. If you find him, you must not spare him."
Gao Xiangyi Luan's house may not be able to help a Taoist monk, but to the official family of Wei, a Taoist monk is nothing at all.
"I can't see it." Yuanhai shook his head and said, "He was wearing black clothes and used magic to cover his face, so he looked like a faceless person."