Chapter 192

Mai Fan sighed and told everyone the ins and outs of the backyard.

After hearing this, everyone in the caravan was shocked.

"How could this be."

"This mage has a good reputation in the industry in Luoyang."

"I didn't expect to be in collusion with monsters. Evil people!"

"Fortunately, we stayed at Lanruo Temple."

"If you don't pass by here, you don't know what will happen along the way."

Mai Fan thought that he was just taking a ride, and his original intention was to come to Lanruo Temple to do missions.

And judging by the current situation, that mage probably won't be able to come back.

Mai Fan said, "Everyone, don't panic."

"We should sit around this Buddha statue now, and no matter what noise we make, don't leave this Buddha circle."

After saying this, Mai Fan activated the identification system in the game.

He drew a semicircle around the Buddha statue according to the length of the Buddha's light in it.

Mai Fan reminded everyone: "I think the monks in the back may be in danger. When they can't handle it anymore, the old Black Mountain demon will definitely rush to the most popular place."

"No matter what happens at that time, everyone should not leave this circle."

"The little monk will be by the side to guide everyone. If there is any danger, the little monk will protect everyone's safety."

"In order to let everyone trust the little monk more. What I want to tell you is that the important task of protecting everyone is given to the little monk by the abbot of Lanruo Temple, TOEFL."

At this time, there is no trust or distrust.

Being accompanied by a monk is enough to make everyone feel at ease.

Members of these caravans responded one after another, and they walked into the circle very consciously without even making arrangements by Mai Fando, and waited quietly for the news from the backyard with their valuables in their arms.

Then they heard a sound of ping-pong-pong, the ground was shaking and countless dust fell on the hall.

Fear and depression permeated their hearts, but no one dared to cry out, lest they lead the terrifying existence in the backyard to the front.

But everyone's wishes were not fulfilled, and the voices from the backyard gradually disappeared after just over half an hour.

Everyone's face was very solemn, and a strange sound came from the corridor.

"I smell flesh and blood."

"Ah. They seem to be able to help me increase my strength."

Everyone was shocked: here we come!

In the next second, a black shadow rushed to the back door of the main hall.

It was a black mist with hands and feet, carrying a sorcerer who didn't know his life or death.

Mai Fan stood up from the circle of the safe zone, and asked the black mist, "How are the hosts doing?"

The black mist was taken aback by the young monk's bravery, and he actually answered his question: "They have long been connected to the Buddha statue that suppressed me."

"From the moment the Buddha statue collapsed, it was the beginning of their demise."

"Don't you see that none of the monks in Lanruo Temple are real people?"

Mai Fan thought to himself, how can I see this?
What can it be if it is not a real person.

The old black mountain demon laughed: "They are just the obsession left by the eminent monk who built this temple."

"The monks who found out that some of the Buddha statues built by the way actually produced their own spiritual wisdom."

"If I don't wake up today, then over time, this Buddha statue will be able to cultivate a real body."

"However, it's a pity that fate is not on his side. Now this Montenegro is my world."

So this is ah.

Mai Fan sighed with great regret: "Old Black Mountain Demon, you have now awakened and won the final victory, so what are your plans for the future?"

"Black Mountain Old Demon?" The black mist was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "I like this name, it sounds very domineering! I like the name Little Monk."

"If you ask me, my plan is of course to eat up your ability to replenish me."

Mai Fan shook his head, with sympathy and contempt on his face: "You are still a born elf."

"Obviously I can have higher achievements, but I have to take that evil path."

"Have you ever heard of spirit beads?"

The confused Montenegro has never heard of this name.

He shook his head.

Mai Fan saw that there was a door, and hurriedly said: "You are an elf born from a mountain, and it is an elf born from fire. You are all the same in essence, and you can even be said to be brothers of the same kind."

"You know that spirit bead, what achievement has it achieved now? He is already in the immortal class, and he is called the third prince."

"The prince's status is so lofty among the gods."

"As for you, you can only be regarded as half a wild monster near the Black Mountain."

"It's all the same thing, why is the situation so different."

"Don't you feel reconciled?"

Mai Fan's words directly stunned the old Black Mountain demon.

He stuttered and asked: "What you said is true that there are ghosts who can become immortals."

"Then why did the old monk suppress me before I was formed?"

Mai Fan coughed twice, thinking of Buddha in his heart, don't blame him, but he said some shocking explanations: "Hey, I was thinking, the eminent monk must see that you are very spiritual, and wants to take you in for his own use and become his arhat For dispatch."

"It's just that the method is a bit radical, and it will directly suppress your viciousness."

Was it like this?Heishan was also quite remorseful, he approached Mai Fan a little excitedly, but was stabbed by the Buddha light at the edge and took another step back.

"Well, what should I do now?"

Mai Fan rolled his eyes and thought of a particularly 'sun' idea.

He pointed his hand in the direction of the mage's will-o'-the-wisp, and gave the black mountain old demon an idea: "Because of the different systems on the side of cultivation, I really don't know the ancestors' methods of cultivating immortals."

"But he must know that you have this person in your hand."

"This person awakened you with your Black Mountain Essence, you should feel it."

"Aren't you surprised why your essence fell into his hands, and how he issued strange spells?"

"Because he is a cultivator."

"As the so-called art industry has specialization, you can find the answer you want after shaking him awake."

This is a good idea.

The Montenegro old demon picked up the will-o'-the-wisp and shook it violently in mid-air.

Mai Fan watched the player's health bar drop to 30%, and after reaching the critical point, the stimulating player's will-o'-the-wisp finally woke up.

He watched the Montenegro old demon grow bigger and bigger in front of his face, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

Then he heard a question related to his whole life... "Are you a cultivator? You woke me up?"

The player's will-o'-the-wisp was first frightened and then excited. Is his main mission going to continue?

He nodded hurriedly and replied, "Yes! I am."

(End of this chapter)

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