Xing Wen was led by a middle-aged monk to visit places that ordinary tourists could not visit as a VIP. Zhang Shidong followed the old monk calmly. If Xing Wen had something to do, it would be bloody here.

After seven or eight turns, entering a courtyard from the side door, there is a passage on the side of the wall in the house, and looking down, the project volume of this passage is not something that one or two people can dig out. The oil lamp on the wall is immortal, and some rough portrayals make Zhang Shidong look solemn, and the true energy in his body is ready to move and gradually becomes out of control. A huge energy is trying to swallow the true energy in his body.

Zhang Shidong stood still, and the old monk turned around and smiled on his face. The smile was encouraged and inspired. It was changing between enemies and friends, making people feel that this would never be a wonderful journey. Quitting out would be the best choice. The ending of continuing to stay here will be very miserable. The things you rely on will become the burial objects here.

How about it, do you still dare?

The old monk didn't say anything, but accurately passed these six words into Zhang Shidong's mind. Aren't you trying to temper yourself? I've found the best place for you. Do you dare to come in now?

He clenched his fists, firmly walked, and took a step and left a footprint on the ground. One footprint was deeper than the other. In the surprised gaze of the old monk, Zhang Shidong walked into a secret room that the old monk thought he would definitely be lost. There were intoxicating murals, Buddha statues that made people know at first sight were antiques, and closed brocade boxes. The power that made Zhang Shidong extremely afraid came from these brocade boxes.

Zhang Shidong roared silently to the sky. The veins on his neck and forehead thundered, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were filled with fearful fierce light. Layers of blood appeared from his eyes, and soon covered his eyes. A low roar came out of his mouth. In the eyes of the old monk, he was already surrounded by a thick blood mist, and there was a painful roar of creatures in the blood mist.

Killing is a sin, and killing for no reason cannot erase original sin. This man has carried too many killings. He has killed too many people. He will become the devil that everyone wants to destroy.

The old monk sat cross-legged at the door, cooperating with the mysterious power of this secret room, he wanted to completely swallow the murderous and demonic nature in Zhang Shidong's body.

One hour, two hours...

The sweat dripped from Zhang Shidong's body. Judging from his body's reaction, the pain was constantly oppressing him. He had never surrendered for such a long time and had been fighting against this mysterious power.

The old monk also saw sweat on his forehead. He had never seen a person with such strong willpower because of the power of faith. He was mysteriously energetic beyond the scope of scientific explanation. You could never compete just by wanting to compete.

"My life is up to me, not to God."

"If killing is a sin, I will bear this sin for those I care about."

"If this sin cannot be forgiven, then I am willing to accept the six realms of reincarnation."

The old monk vomited blood, shook his head and slowly retreated to the door of the secret room. Looking at the man who was slowly standing up, he felt that he had done something wrong and turned a devil into a devil.

Click, click, the sound of bone shattering sounded, and the old monk was shocked and saw that the powerful man suddenly became a pool of dead flesh. The bones in his body, including the bones on his head, were all broken, and were destroyed by a force driven by the mysterious power of this secret room. Then the energy of this secret room was like a binder to repair the broken instruments. In the force that suddenly turned from tyranny to peace, it magically repaired the broken bones in Zhang Shidong's body.

The old monk saw it, and he felt his eyes passing through the clothes of the man opposite, through his skin, his flesh and blood, and saw his bones, which were a layer of golden bones.

The old monk knelt on the ground. He didn't know why God favored a devil, allowing the devil to have a powerful bone of the God of War. He didn't know that he had been completely lost in the bones with golden light...

Xing Wen walked around for a day, and Zhang Shidong did not return until night fell. Thinking of the comforting look of the other party before parting, Xing Wen tossed and turned on the bed in the hotel all night. When the moment of dawn came, she decided to go to the temple to ask for people, and they took their men away.

Yes, if he is not his man, what else?

When you feel lost, you will truly feel the sweet taste. Xing Wen always feels very detached and controls Zhang Shidong's relationship with Zhang Shidong. She is extremely close when she should be close. She can trust each other and become a stronger cooperative relationship than allies. She can satisfy each other's lonely heart when they need each other. On weekdays, you are you and I are me. After waiting and missing this night, Xing Wen told herself, don't be stupid. That may not be the love that comes from life, but must be the love that is dreamy.

It was not yet completely dawn. When Xing Wen drove to the temple gate, she happened to see Zhang Shidong and the old monk walking out. The old monk who felt unfathomable in her eyes seemed to be aged in her teenagers at this moment, from a dragon walking and a tiger walking to a choking pace. Her attitude towards Zhang Shidong was different. She used to be like an enemy or a friend, but now she was an alternative worship, yes, worship, just like some students who saw their favorite celebrity idols, looked up to each other wholeheartedly, looking forward to the other party with a look of attention. If they could say a word to themselves, they would feel that the sky was collapsed and the earth would be broken.

what happened?

Xing Wen didn't ask. She knew Zhang Shidong's personality. If she wanted to say it, she would say it without asking. If she didn't want to say it, she would only add to each other's troubles.

"Master, I'm afraid of worries. You've been obsessed with appearances. I've been in vain for years. What's the point of my path to you?"

The old monk raised his head suddenly, closed his eyes and had already realized his enlightenment before he could enter his heart. The demon he feared finally became the cause and effect that enlightened him. As the enlightenment entered, the old monk bowed and bowed to Zhang Shidong and walked slowly to the distance.

Xing Wen asked, who is he?

Zhang Shidong answered, and called -Tu -Kitu.

Xing Wen didn't understand it at the time and vaguely felt that this seemed to be a big name. When she finished her journey and returned to the Demon City, she learned about the prominent identity of the old monk in an accidental inquiry. No wonder everyone had a different kind of respect for herself when she was led to visit.

Zhang Shidong, who got the great opportunity, temporarily settled Xing Wen here in a small town near the snow mountain and entered the snow mountain alone. That night, the residents of the town came out to worship the mountain. They heard the roar from the snow mountain, saw the large avalanche of the snow mountain in the distance, and heard the roar of the ferocious beasts in the snow mountain. Xing Wen was worried that she had not slept all night, and she breathed a long sigh when she saw Zhang Shidong returning safely, and she threw herself into his arms and refused to leave. Even if she smelled the strong bloody smell on the other party, she didn't care, as long as she had him at this moment.

Zhang Shidong was very excited, and he was much more active. Xing Wen was also infected by him and was extremely happy. When the two set off again, they chose the different scenic route that Zhang Shidong said at the beginning. In the blizzard, the Wrangler drove steadily on the bumpy wasteland. Looking at the snowflakes flying all over the sky changing with the violent blowing of the cold wind, Xing Wen in the car was both scared and excited. When the temperature began to warm up from the plateau far away from the snow-capped mountains, looking back at the snow-capped snow-capped mountains. Looking forward, the unique geographical dividing line is absolutely invisible on trains and cars, and even driving along highways and national highways.

Sleeping in the wild at night, listening to each other's heartbeat in a quiet environment, occasionally the howl of a beast will make you feel that adrenaline is being secreted quickly. There is no gas station for hundreds of miles, and you can store grain in the car for three meals. A small pot heated by a battery can allow you to eat hot instant noodles in the car. Whenever Zhang Shidong goes to find food at night, Xing Wen, who is alone in the car, will be very nervous. All the doors are locked and you will drive away immediately if you have any problems.

After worrying and fear, she was a delicacy that made her unable to stop. Zhang Shidong's craftsmanship was unspeakable. Whether it was roasting or cooking, it gave Xing Wen a deeper understanding of the temptation of pure natural food. In order to eat a snake soup, she was willing to stay in the car alone in fear.

In five days, I didn’t drive much. I just left the plateau area. According to the initial itinerary, I was preparing to enter Lijiang and finally went to the Kingdom of Tianfu, where I took a plane back to the Magic City, and found a designated driver to drive back to the Magic City.

After taking off her bulky clothes, Xing Wen felt comfortable all over. She was excited and changed from the driver Zhang Shidong and drove on her own initiative. A burst of gunfire broke all her interest. She was thinking of rushing dozens of miles to sleep in the county town. On the dark wilderness road, she saw a fire in front of her. The gunfire came from the fire. Perhaps she saw the headlights of the car here, and shouting for help came from the fire. One by one, a series of quick figures rushed towards the car in the dark night.

"dog……"

"It's a wolf."

Zhang Shidong and Xing Wen changed positions in the car. Facing the wild wolf that was rushing into the car, Zhang Shidong had no response. Xing Wen tried not to let him scream. He grabbed the door handle and looked at the wild wolf that was less than half a meter away from him in the front windshield, and his whole body was trembling unconsciously.

"Don't be afraid, I'm there, go and take a look."

One hand held Xing Wen's hand and calmed her down. The other hand controlled the car completely ignored the existence of the wolf. He rushed hundreds of meters away to the fire. The defenses formed by the three cars were quite professional. There were more than a dozen corpses of wild wolves on the ground. Several men holding guns were confronting the wolf pack. When they saw Zhang Shidong's car, a familiar shout came from inside: "Mr. Zhang, don't let the wolf bite the tires!"

Xing Wen saw the figure huddled behind several gun-holding men through the headlights, and exclaimed: "It's Xiaoyu and the others."

She was about to turn around and persuade Zhang Shidong not to act rashly and find a way to save them, but she saw that he had already broken open the baffle on the roof of the car and took out a gun that Xing Wen knew because of the game - m16.

"Gun, how could this thing be in your car?"

"Minister Xing, you have forgotten what I do."

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