Zhang Heng burst out laughing.

It's not that he doesn't respect Yan Chixia, but it's just too ridiculous.

This feels like my second cousin wearing underwear and turning into Superman.

"Yan Chixia is very powerful and a hero. This is what my young lady said herself."

Fang Han suppressed his blush.

"Well..."

It's not that Zhang Heng doesn't believe it, he's just a little bit amused.

But he could tell that Fang Han was probably Yan Chixia's biggest fan, so he asked, "Did the book say what Yan Chixia looked like?"

Fang Han said proudly: "The face is like a jade crown, and the eyes are like stars."

Hahaha!!

Zhang Heng laughed so hard: "Yan Chixia was so funny back then!"

Yan Chixia's powerful stroke looks like a wanted criminal.

With a face like a jade crown and eyes like stars, he is pretty much the same, so forget about Yan Chixia.

"Have you met Yan Chixia?"

Fang Han was also stunned.

"More than just seeing each other, we often drank together."

When the word "wine" came up, Zhang Heng couldn't help but untie the gourd from his waist and take a sip.

Fang Han didn't believe it.

He looked at the storybook in his hand, then at Zhang Heng who was very close at hand, and asked: "You can know Yan Chixia, you must be very powerful, right?"

"Okay."

Zhang Heng glanced at Fang Han's storybook and said, "My name is Zhang Heng. Maybe one day, you can buy my storybook, or see me in Yan Chixia's storybook."

"real?"

Fang Han was doubtful.

Zhang Heng didn't explain, he just drank.

Seeing that he was drinking happily, Fang Han was vomiting a little: "Your wine smells so good, can you let me take a sip too?"

"no."

Zhang Heng said bluntly: "My wine is a tonic medicinal wine that ordinary people cannot drink. People like us can drink it to strengthen our body and strengthen our magic power. Ordinary people or those who are not well-educated can drink it with just one sip."

Then he will be weak without supplements, and he will bleed from the seven orifices and die."

Fang Han didn't believe it, but Zhang Heng already mentioned this, so he didn't ask for it anymore.

Of course, Zhang Heng was not lying to him.

His medicinal wine was soaked with the inner elixir of the Hedao Realm Demon King. When Yan Chixia drank it for the first time, she had to immediately use her magic power to refine the medicinal power, let alone an ordinary person.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

The rain is getting heavier.

Zhang Heng drank wine and looked at the night sky, leisurely and contented.

But not long after.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound outside. Zhang Heng looked and saw three monks walking in the rain.

These three monks had bloody faces and dull eyes.

After entering the courtyard, he walked straight towards the meditation room.

But when they arrived in front of the meditation room, the three of them just stood there, saying nothing and not coming in.

"who?"

Fang Han heard the noise and opened the window.

Click!!

A bolt of lightning flashed across.

This sight was so clear that Fang Han was so frightened that he shouted: "Ghost!"

Tap tap tap...

The three monks seemed not to have heard Fang Han's screams, so they walked together towards Maitreya Hall again.

Seeing the three ghosts gone, Fang Han hurriedly knocked on Zhang Heng's door and said tremblingly: "Brother Zhang, there are ghosts!"

"I know."

Zhang Heng opened the door and looked at the backs of the three ghost monks: "If my prediction is correct, the three of them should be the three monks in the temple, right?"

Hear this.

Fang Han showed a look of surprise: "No wonder it looks so familiar to me."

Zhang Heng nodded: "They are not evil ghosts, they just have obsessions and refuse to leave. You said before that these three monks left suddenly half a month ago. Now it seems that they did not leave, but were killed.

Already."

Bang bang bang...

Not long after, the sound of chanting sutras and the sound of knocking wooden fish came from the Maitreya Hall.

Zhang Heng listened and said, "Don't come out if you're afraid."

After saying that, he walked towards Maitreya Hall alone.

"Brother Zhang, wait for me."

Although Fang Han was afraid of ghosts, he was more afraid of himself, so he hurriedly chased Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng didn't care about him either.

Carrying the sword, he came to Maitreya Hall.

In front of the eyes, three ghost monks are sitting on futons, two are chanting sutras, and one is knocking wooden fish. The sound of wind, rain, and chanting sutras is heard in the ears.

"what are they doing?"

Fang Han stood behind Zhang Heng with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhang Heng himself was also puzzled.

The three monks were killed a long time ago. If they don't reincarnate now, they must be obsessed with it.

Could it be said that this obsession is reciting sutras and knocking wooden fish?

You shouldn’t, it’s like being a monk and making yourself stupid.

Hey hey hey...

Knocking on wooden fish and chanting sutras.

Not long after, the three monks stopped, grinning like a crooked dragon king, straight to the corners of their eyes, terrifying and weird, looking at the Buddha statue, laughing, with extremely satisfied expressions.

Laughed for a while.

The three monks stood up and left. The person behind them put their hands on the shoulders of the person in front. After a while, they disappeared under the drizzle.

Gudong!

Fang Han swallowed, a chill rose in his heart, and he spoke with a trembling voice: "They left?"

"gone."

Zhang Heng frowned slightly and thought again and again.

After a while, he said to Fang Han: "Go and check the Buddha statue."

"now?"

Fang Han was a little scared.

Zhang Heng didn't speak, just looked at him.

Seeing this, Fang Han couldn't hold himself any longer and said quickly: "I'll go right away. Don't look at me anymore. It makes my back feel cold."

Use hands and feet together.

Fang Han quickly climbed up to the Buddha statue and started searching on it.

"There is a hidden compartment here!"

Fang Han soon discovered the difference.

"Open."

"good."
To be continued...