Chapter 174 (1/2)



174 Ennea monkey and secret.1

The broken hand with dark red skin lay quietly on the bed, and dark blue blood vessels bulged on the skin.

Xu Qi ‘an felt as if he had just seen an old corpse from a mountain village in the living room. He was scared and went back to his bedroom to sleep. When he opened the door, he found Chu renmei standing by the bed, staring at him with her white eyes.

The fear in his heart exploded with a boom, and every nerve in his body urged him:Hurry up and run, hurry up and run …

At this moment, Xu Qi. an saw the index finger of the broken hand move slightly. His index finger tapped on the bed.

The next moment, the air seemed to become sticky. Xu Qi ‘an felt like an old cow that had fallen into a quagmire. He had a strong body, but he could not move a step.

The five fingers on the broken hand moved. Then, it used its fingers as its feet and climbed down from the bed. It crawled along the ground toward Xu Qi ‘an.

This scene was too horrifying, as if she was witnessing a scene from a horror movie. Xu Qi ‘an could not move her body. She rolled her eyes and watched in despair as it crawled to her feet and climbed up her trousers …

It wanted to take me as a parasite, just like how it took on Heng Hui monk … Why? ‘Why are you targeting me? I’m just an ordinary Gong …’ As Xu Qi ‘an’s frightened thoughts flashed through her mind, the broken hand climbed up to his chest and then pried open Xu Qi’ an’s mouth with his thumb and index finger.

…. Xu Qi ‘an couldn’t resist. His eyes widened, and his expression was one of fear.

Immediately after, his mouth was forced open, and the broken hand violently invaded. The fingers and palm pushed inch by inch into the depths of his throat.

The corner of Xu Qi ‘an’s mouth split open, and blood dripped from it. How could a human’s mouth fit a hand? Not to mention the throat, but the broken hand seemed to have the same intention.

Soon, the broken hand entered Xu Qi ‘an’s throat. Xu Qi’ an’s windpipe bulged and opened up bit by bit, leaving clear finger marks.

The process was very fast, because the broken hand did not consider Xu Qi ‘an’s endurance at all. Like an alien, it passed through the mouth and throat roughly and simply.

The moment the broken hand entered his body, Xu Qi ‘an wailed in pain. His consciousness seemed to have exploded into countless pieces. After a long time, he saw a temple. There was no Dharma statue of Buddha in the temple, but a young monk sitting cross-legged on a futon.

Why did I come here … I’m dead? And then he entered the Western Paradise … ‘That’s impossible. I’m a guy who doesn’t worship Buddha. Buddha will only clamp my head with the door and kick me out of the Pure Land of bliss …’

Xu Qi ‘an tried his best to see his face, but the monk’s face seemed to be shrouded in fog, and he could not see it clearly.

Why did I come here … I’m dead? And then he entered the Western Paradise … ‘That’s impossible. I’m a guy who doesn’t worship Buddha. Buddha will only clamp my head with the door and kick me out of the Pure Land of bliss …’ Xu Qi ‘an thought to himself in self-mockery when he heard the gentle voice of the young monk.

“I would like to borrow your body to recuperate my broken arm. I hope you can be flexible.”

…. He’s the demonic creature with the broken hand? Xu Qi ‘an was bewildered and asked tentatively, “”I’m not going to be accommodating?”

The young monk sat cross-legged quietly and ignored him.

…. Who are you? ” Xu Qi ‘an asked in a deep voice. why are you sealed in sang Bo? ”

“This little monk’s Dharma name is Shen Shu.” The young monk paused and said hesitantly, ”

“Why am I in sang Bo …? I can’t remember … Why was I sealed there … Where do I come from?”

“I’m Shen Shu, but why am I in sang Bo? Where do I come from?”

He was calm at first, but gradually, as he asked himself more and more questions, his emotions began to get out of control. His peaceful and serene temperament disappeared, and the entire space trembled. An indescribable and terrifying aura overflowed from the monk’s body.

It was like the aura of hell, which made Xu Qi ‘an’s hair stand on end and his heart beat violently.

This familiar aura … At this moment, Xu Qi ‘an was sure that the young monk was indeed the one with the broken hand.

“This little monk was too obsessed …” The young monk regained his calm and retracted his frightening aura. He said in a gentle tone, ”

“My primordial spirit is incomplete, so I can’t remember the past. I only know my Dharma name, but I can’t remember where I came from or what happened in the past.”

An incomplete primordial spirit? Was it because he only had one broken arm? ‘Well, his body is incomplete, so his primordial spirit is also incomplete. This is very reasonable …’ Monk, you’re a little pitiful …

At this point, the young monk’s tone was filled with helplessness and pain, as if he was trying to know what had happened in the past but was helpless.

An incomplete primordial spirit? Was it because he only had one broken arm? ‘Well, his body is incomplete, so his primordial spirit is also incomplete. This is very reasonable …’ Monk, you’re a little pitiful … Xu Qi ‘an probed, ”

“Master, I might have some information, but I’m not sure if it’ll be of any use to you.”

The young monk’s breath suddenly trembled slightly. In the mist, the pair of eyes seemed to be staring at Xu Qi ‘an.

The formation that sealed you was completed by the imperial family of Dafeng, the Directorate of Celestials, and the Western Buddhist League. Since you are a Buddhist, I’m afraid you are from the Western Region. Xu Qi ‘an said.

As he spoke, he started to make associations.The owner of the broken hand was a monk, and the three forces that sealed him were the royal family of Da Feng, the Buddhist sect of the Western Region, and the Directorate of Celestials … According to the feedback from the Azure Dragon Temple, the Buddhist sect obviously paid more attention to the sealed artifact under the Sang Bo … Wait a minute!

Xu Qi ‘an’s eyes suddenly lit up. He remembered a few details from the Sang Bo case.On the third day after Yongzhen mountain river Temple was destroyed, Wei Yuan told him that Emperor Yuan jing had opened the city’s seal.

On the second day after the Yongzhen mountain river temple was blown up, the old man, the supervisor, pretended to be sick and stood by the side the whole time.

The abbot of the Azure Dragon Temple, coiling tree, confirmed that the broken hand had come into being and immediately headed west.

From these details, it could be inferred that Buddhism was the main leader of the seal at sang Bo. The young monks who were sealed were most likely from the Western Buddhist sects.

No wonder, no wonder Emperor Yuan jing wanted to open the city restriction. No wonder the warden pretended to be sick … It was obvious that the less trouble they had, the better. It was not their own trouble anyway.

Xu Qi ‘an understood the thoughts of Jian Zheng and Emperor Yuan jing, and then he remembered another detail.Wei Yuan had repeatedly emphasized that he should ignore the sealed artifact and only be responsible for investigating the traitors in the Imperial court.

Wei Yuan most likely knew about the severed arm’s identity, or at least knew that it originated from Buddhism.

It was no wonder the higher-ups in the capital were not interested in the sealed artifacts and focused on finding the snitch … Every one of them was worth old silver coins.

Fortunately, I’m smart and quick-witted. Through the details of the case of the small banner officer and Centurion Zhou’s Qi-blocking observation, I traced back to the Azure Dragon Temple and solved the mystery layer by layer.