Chapter 295 Change again
"Brother!" Chang Wei was fighting with his third brother. When he heard his eldest brother's scream, he looked over and saw a tragic scene. His eyes suddenly turned red with anger.

The eldest brother was seen being pierced through the chest by the old monk. He was held in the air and struggling like a grasshopper with a pierced chest. His whole body was shaking with his legs. No matter how he struggled, he could not get rid of the old monk. His eyes were wide open and blood was flowing from his mouth.

The eldest brother looked at Chang Wei and the third brother, stretched out his hand and wanted to say something, but the next moment the old monk took out his heart and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Big brother!" Chang Wei roared, his voice filled with rage. The two brothers who were about to fight each other almost simultaneously pounced on the old monk.

"I am going to kill you!"

The withered old monk bit the eldest brother's neck and sucked his blood. The wound healed slowly, and his skinny limbs also recovered.

"Hehe. I want more. I want more." The old monk laughed strangely, and his momentum was even stronger than before.

Even Li Daoxuan, who was standing by, couldn't help but frown when he saw this. He had an idea of ​​the changes in this old monk.

Having just drunk human blood, the old monk might have recovered a little. We must not let him drink other people's blood again, otherwise he will be difficult to deal with.

Thinking of this, Li Daoxuan shouted to Chang Wei: "Don't go over there!"

When Chang Wei heard Li Daoxuan's shout, he subconsciously stopped and landed not far from the old monk.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the old monk. Although he was filled with anger, he knew that the timing was not right. He had to listen to the immortal's words. After all, the immortal was the immortal. If he didn't listen to his words, he would lose his life. There must be a reason why he was not allowed to go now.

"Master, my elder brother." Chang Wei hesitated to speak.

"Your elder brother was destined to have such a disaster. It is normal for him to die." Li Daoxuan stared at the old monk and said, "Just now I tried to persuade your elder brother, but he didn't listen to me. He has long been blinded by the benefits. How could he understand such a dangerous situation?"

"But." Chang Wei wanted to say something else, but when he saw Li Daoxuan's cold expression, he lowered his head.

The immortal is right, these were all taken by the brothers themselves.

The tragic plight of the previous Happy Society thieves was right before their eyes, but his brothers still wanted to protect the monk. Their persistence was destined to bring disaster.

But Chang Wei couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when he thought about how his brothers had treated him in the past.

He was a man who valued friendship and loyalty, and knew how to repay a favor. Now that his elder brother had died tragically, he felt an impulse welling up in his heart, and felt that he had to kill the old monk even at the cost of his own life.

Holding the long sword tightly in his hand, Chang Wei stood there staring at the old monk.

The eldest brother died with lifeless eyes. The old monk broke off an arm and put it into his mouth, chewing it as if he was eating a poultry, chewing the flesh and bones bit by bit and swallowing it.

Such scenes always make people shudder, and even Li Daoxuan couldn't help feeling terrified.

It is really weird that there is such magic in the world. Could it be a secret method of Buddhism?

Li Daoxuan racked his brains but couldn't figure out what kind of martial arts was so perverted.

"You retreat first." Li Daoxuan looked at the five people and scolded them, asking them to stay away from the old monk. Otherwise, if they sent one or two more people over, the old monk would probably become even more powerful.

Without waiting for the old monk to continue eating, Li Daoxuan chanted the nine-word mantra.

"Come! Soldiers! Fight! All! Formation! Line up! Go forward! Go!"

As soon as the word "Xing" fell, his fingers crossed, and a light appeared in silence. The next moment, the old monk let out a scream.

This brilliant light is like poison to the old monk.

He abandoned his elder brother's body and jumped towards the Buddha statue.

He hid behind the Buddha statue and dared not come out again.

Seeing this, Li Daoxuan frowned even more.

The Nine True Words were originally a magic spell to exterminate ghosts and kill evil, but now it was used on this old monk. It made him feel pain after taking it, but it didn't have much effect. Could it be that this old monk was not an evil creature?
"This old monk is really not simple. Who is he?" Li Daoxuan looked at the monk who was dying on the side. For a moment, he had no good solution. This old monk was really powerful. He really couldn't do anything to him.

When Chang Wei saw his eldest brother's body fall to the ground, he and his third brother went over and hugged the remaining body of his eldest brother.

The body had already been eaten by the old monk, and it looked horrible.

Chang Wei and the third brother cried bitterly.

"Brother, I will definitely avenge you!"

The two brothers gritted their teeth and swore, while Li Daoxuan stood in the dark room without making a sound.

He listened quietly to the movements around him and felt the presence of the old monk.

After eating one person, the old monk's aura became noticeably more bizarre and fierce, just like the zombie he encountered in the Zhao family's old house, which made people feel uneasy.

The other three people also gathered together and stood around Li Daoxuan.

They bowed respectfully to Li Daoxuan, and then said, "Thank you for your guidance. If it weren't for you, we would have died here."

"It's okay, but where are you from?" Li Daoxuan asked.

"we are"

The three brothers explained their origins clearly. It turned out that they all lost their families and relatives because of the pale-faced monk.

At the beginning, He had not yet made his fortune, but he was already kidnapping people everywhere. Relying on his skills, he abducted the relatives of three people. When they returned home, only letters left by their wives and daughters were left.

The three of them searched for a long time and finally realized that they had followed the monk. But when they found the monk, their wife and daughter were no longer alive.

It was fate that the three of them met each other, and finally decided to join the Happy Club and lurk around the monk waiting for an opportunity. After all, Chang Wei and his four brothers were not easy to mess with, and they were all capable people, and Chang Wei was the best among them. The three of them knew that they might not be able to take him down even if they worked together. If they alerted the monk and made him run away again, it would be extremely difficult for them to find him again.

Fortunately, everything went well and the monk died.

"All of this is thanks to our predecessors. If it weren't for our predecessors' planning, we might not have been able to find the opportunity."

As he was speaking, Li Daoxuan suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing.

He dodged and saw the old monk standing behind him.

He looked a little more human than before, and his face was thicker and more fleshy.

"Get out of the way!" he shouted, raised his arm and swung his sleeves, coaxing everyone to retreat, but it was a little too late, one of the three people had already died.

"Brother Jiang!"

The other two were startled and rushed forward with their swords, wanting to rescue him, but they found that the old monk was even more powerful. Before they could get close to him, they were once again knocked down by a huge force.

When he stood up and looked at the knife again, he found that the blade made of fine iron was cracked.

"This old monk is definitely not an ordinary demon-possessed person." Li Daoxuan said vigilantly, "You should leave here quickly. I'm afraid I can't subdue him."

"Then let's go!"

The people present were also sensible and understood that this old monk was no longer an ordinary person, so they fled out of the basement without delay.

But before they reached the cave entrance, they were attacked by pitch-black smoke with a strange smell in it, and one of their men was hit by the black smoke and died on the spot.

In a short period of time, three people died one by one, and the remaining few were all extremely frightened.

"May Buddha have mercy on me." The old monk spoke intermittently, while Li Daoxuan pinched his hands to make a magic gesture. He used blood as ink and drew a golden spell on his hands.

He chanted in his mouth: "The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi, cultivate the great calamity, and prove my supernatural power!"

When the evil spirit gathered in the formation, golden light flashed like the sun.

(End of this chapter)