1253: C1253 Soulless 2

C1253 Soulless 2

After passing through seven to eight corridors with Zhou Yi and Ju Zhong, they finally arrived at a meditation room.

He stretched out his hand and lightly knocked on the door. An elderly voice came from inside, "Come in!"

Then, he opened the door and walked in.

"Senior Apprentice Brother, these two benefactors are the cultivators sent by the higher-ups!" Ye Zichen introduced.

At this time, Zhou Yi and Ju Zhong raised their heads at the same time and saw an old monk sitting cross-legged on the bed. The old monk was skinny, and from the looks of it, he was going to die the next second.

"You two cultivators, thank you for your hard work. This old monk is truly useless. Then …" "Cough cough …"

Before he could finish his sentence, Old Abbot had already started coughing crazily.

"Senior was not too bad previously, but a few days ago, I went to the village downstairs, and in order to save a person, I took a hit from that thing. That's why I'm like this now!"

Zhou Yi walked up and held Old Abbot's wrist. Then, he slowly injected one of his emerald Green Energy into Old Abbot's body.

With the infusion of the Tsui Green Energy, Old Abbot's defeated face gradually returned to normal, and the weak meridians in his body were also slowly healed by the energy.

As time passed by, Old Abbot's body seemed to gain a bit more flesh, and he did not look as thin as he should have been.

Ten-odd minutes later, Old Abbot's breathing was steady and his face had turned red.

"How do you feel?" Zhou Yi retracted his hand and asked.

Old Abbot was about to go down to pay his respects to Zhou Yi after arguing with him about the Buddhist Sangha. Zhou Yi quickly pressed down the arm of his old address and said, "No need to be so polite. Let's talk about the matter at the bottom of the mountain."

The old man nodded.

Now, not only was all the injuries in his body healed by Zhou Yi, even the aging meridian channels had been repaired by Zhou Yi.

Originally, Old Abbot could live for ten years, but now, living for another thirty to forty years wasn't a problem.

Old Abbot helped the host sit down on the chair, then personally served tea for the three of them. Then, he started to tell Zhou Yi about what happened at the foot of the mountain.

He had already built a temple here with Ancient Temple for over a hundred years.

There was a small village down there, and the people who lived there lived in peace and quiet for generations.

Until a few days ago, someone from the village came to report that someone had lost his soul in the village and told the temple's master to go down to take a look.

Thus, Qi Kong sent two monks down the mountain to call for their souls.

But he didn't expect that after this trip, the two monks wouldn't come up the mountain either.

The next morning, the villagers ran up the mountain again, screaming that the two masters were also possessed and were now at the villagers' home.

When Old Abbot heard that there was something fishy about this matter, he brought little Shamei down the mountain with him.

When they arrived at the villager's house, they saw that the two monks were already lying motionlessly on the bed. Apart from breathing, the souls inside his body had all disappeared, just like two vegetable people.

Old Abbot's cultivation was not strong enough to call back their souls.

He originally thought that everything that happened at the foot of the mountain was a small matter, and that things that happened to him in the past would often happen when he lost his soul. However, after being frightened, losing a soul and a soul, and then having the monk chant the Soul Recovering Scripture, he could also recover the lost soul.

"Who knows what happened last night?" Old Abbot asked the family's owner.

The owner was a middle-aged man in his forties. He walked out from the crowd, and then replied respectfully, "Last night, I was always there. Because the one who lost her soul was my family's wife, I accompanied the two masters last night."

"Then did you see or hear anything different from last night?" Old Abbot asked.1

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, then replied with certainty, "Last night, the two masters stayed in my wife's room all night and recited scriptures for her. Last night, the two masters stayed in my wife's room all night and recited scriptures for her, and I also stayed in front of her bed all night.

Then, he continued, "I wanted to wake the two masters up to eat breakfast this morning, but I didn't expect to wake them up. I thought they were asleep, so I went over to push them away …"

"But, but I didn't expect that with a push, the two of them would fall onto the ground. Moreover, their bodies were completely cold, and not only their cheeks, but even their bodies were equally cold. I was scared half to death, so I hurriedly ran up the mountain to report to them."

Hearing the middle-aged man say that, Old Abbot reached out his hand and rolled over the eyelids of the monk on the bed.

He discovered that his eyes had already turned gray. No matter how he was provoked, there was no reaction.

Just at that moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the room. Everyone turned their heads at the same time, but they did not see anything.

At this moment, Old Abbot felt a gust of wind pass by in front of him. Then, he suddenly pushed away little Shamei who was beside him. Following that, an energy ruthlessly smashed onto Old Abbot's body.

Old Abbot's body flew two to three meters in the air before crashing into the residential building's wall. Then, he fell onto the ground.

The few of them quickly ran over and helped Old Abbot up.

"What is it?" Everyone looked around in fear. They had lived here for so long, but this was the first time they had seen something like this.

To be exact, they didn't even get a clear look at the shape of the thing. In the end, Old Abbot directly vomited blood because of this.

Old Abbot waved his hand and forced himself to stand up. He then said to the other villagers: "Everyone must be careful after dark every night. Don't go out on the street, lock the doors and windows tightly. Cough cough … Rest assured, I will definitely think of a way to find it! "

Old Abbot's words made everyone feel at ease, so after hearing the host's words, the surrounding people gradually calmed down. Old Village Head even went out to the village with the others to prepare the defensive weapons.

However, Old Abbot's body was not optimistic, and after saying a few more words of advice, Old Abbot was supported by the two little Shame back into the Ancient Temple.

Once he returned to Ancient Temple, Old Abbot directly laid on his bed, but he still remembered what happened in the village below, so he quickly crawled up and made a report to the higher ups, hoping that someone would come over to clean up the things in the village below Ancient Temple.

It was going to be dark soon. If Old Abbot couldn't get the appropriate rescue, he was sure that there would be more people looking like those two monks …

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