“The monks are in trouble!” screamed Jiang Shaoxu.
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Manying Mountain basically had no plant life. The city area at the foot of the mountain was an old block that was scheduled to be demolished. The work had resulted in dust filling the sky. The mountain was barren rocks, even weeds were rare.
A few dozen bloody rocks were floating in the air, forming an eerie curse pattern looming over the mountain.
The ground had some notches filled with fresh blood. The smell of it lingered in the air.
The fresh blood continued to flow through the notches, constructing the same curse pattern formed by the floating rocks. It looked like a three-dimensional skeleton’s head when viewed from the sky!
When the pattern on the ground was completed, the blood rocks gathered together and stacked up into a tombstone at the center of the mountain!
The initial random carvings on the rocks combined into a eulogy. The dried blood suddenly turned fresh and bright, as if someone had just filled them!
“What’s going on? Why is this happening to us all of a sudden!?” the plump monk in charge of the kitchen screamed like a terrified woman.
“It’s the revenge of the ghosts, it must be; I told you we should leave the temple when we had the chance, we’re done for…” a middle-aged monk who was in charge of discipline shrieked hoarsely.
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A few other monks who were still dressed in special outfits fell to the ground in fear. A cold breeze with the stench of blood swept in their direction. Under their feet was an eerie pattern, and at the center of stood a tombstone with blood-written words. They had never seen anything so horrifying. They could not even stand properly despite having yet to see any demon creature.
“It’s finally happening. I have already had enough over the past few years…” an old monk sat on the ground and closed his eyes.
They were invited here to conduct a ritual, yet it turned out that the ritual was conducted for them instead. They were the ones who should repent and be transcended!
“Orisora, Orisora, I know we’ve made a mistake. We’ve been chanting the sutras and praying for you and Miyata, hoping that you can find peace in the afterworld…” Xin Yu dropped to his knees and buried his face on the ground.
The others were absolutely terrified. They were only a bunch of ordinary monks. They had never seen a real curse or ghost before. They had been living in fear for the past few years, but it had still happened in the end. Nara Orisora had never planned to forgive them!
Qi Hai pointed at the blood tombstone and yelled, “Stop trying to trick us, Nara Orisora, you shameless prick, trying to scare us with a little trick? We all assumed you who brought disgrace to the temple had died, and everything would remain in the past. However, not only did you fake your death, you even tried to scare us with such petty tricks! Nara Orisora, show yourself, I’m not scared of you!”
“Qi Hai, admit what you’ve done, he might spare us our lives…” said the old monk who had his eyes shut.
“What is there to admit? I didn’t do anything wrong, it was Nara Orisora having a secret date with that little bitch… AHHH!”
Before Qi Hai could finish, he was knocked flying by some force. His body slammed hard against the tombstone.
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