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The person leading them was called Wen, a senior brother of the Chan Master Liao Ran. Moreover, he was a public figure, the head monk of some hall of Vajra Temple, who should be in charge of external affairs.

The more than one thousand monks and masters of the Vajra Temple, and their connections were all unimaginable. Feeling that the upper echelons of the Vajra Temple were naturally all well-connected, not only did he bring over ten or so people of the Vajra Temple, but also many local people who had come to help him.

The private hospital was located near a scenic area with a huge area and advanced facilities, but the worst part of it was its lack of formalities, making it somewhat illegal. Although no one would be stupid enough to report it based on their relationship, they did not forcefully carry the Vajra Temple on their door right now. It was a soft and gentle attitude, and sure enough, in front of the religious powers, they had admitted defeat.

Of course, they are not the only ones who are terrified, it is also us, Uncle and the rest who have already been urgently sent away, taken away by Sun Cuming and the others. When they heard that the high monks of Vajra Temple could die due to our plans, and the people of Vajra Temple are about to arrive, they were so scared that their legs turned soft, so when they heard that they were going to bring Uncle away first, they became more and more active.

In terms of martial arts, it was naturally the most famous one in the Shaolin Temple. However, the Vajra Temple and the lineage of the Shaolin Temple shared the same origin, naturally they also had their own unique martial arts heritage, and their guards and monks were also very famous in recent years.

So a few big men and big men surrounded us, trying to search us and get something that was a threat.

We were originally prepared to be his grandsons, so we naturally let him search us obediently before bringing us to the side. Fortunately, they were strong enough to tie us up.

"Junior brother Zhe Ran, how are you?" Chueh-hui rushed into the ward with his men.

"Hmph!" However, after a cold snort, she stopped her steps. It would be better to say that everyone had stopped. After that, she fiercely shuddered as she thought to herself about the powerful killing intent in her heart.

"What monster dares to take my junior brother's body?!" Sensing that something was amiss, he immediately roared out in a stern voice.

His face had just become a lot paler, as if he was very sick, but his expression had changed a lot. His face, which had once looked like a statue of a Buddha, now looked very sinister, like a wicked man, and he realized it immediately.

At this moment, no one knew who was controlling their body, but no matter who it was, they didn't know or give face to anyone. Thus, they didn't say a word and only coldly stared at them.

"Go, put this string of Seventh Ancestor's buddhist beads on Junior Zhi Ran's neck, as well as this purple kasaya, suppress evil and exorcism!" Zhi Zun said loudly to the monk beside him.

The two monks answered and took out a string of buddhist beads from a brocade box. The other monk also took out a shimmering purple monastic robe. After chanting the buddhist chant, he placed the buddhist beads on the monk's neck.

"Ah …" Sure enough, once the buddhist beads and the cassock were worn, it immediately let out a miserable scream. Its expression became especially painful and it continued to struggle.

"Recite scriptures, expel evil!" he shouted loudly.

Therefore, the monks that followed him all put their hands together and began chanting. For a moment, the peaceful chanting spread throughout the entire building, and even those who followed them were infected. They lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, acting very pious.

After reciting for half an hour, the monk stopped struggling and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Sun Yong and I looked at each other, "It's settled like this?" I mouthed it towards Sun Yong.

"Be careful, it's not that simple." Sun Yong mouthed back at me.

At that time he did not have a choice even with this blade, and now that blade has absorbed the changes in the dragon fountain's Qi, it must be many times stronger than before, so he felt that doing so would definitely not solve the problem.

"Alright, the evil spirits have already suppressed them, but they have to bring back their Vajra Temple and have them bring back their Vajra Temple for my master to come. Thank you for that." After he finished reciting the sutra, he clasped his hands and thanked everyone.

When we saw that the Monk of Vajra Temple wanted to untie the rope that we had tied up, we turned pale with fright and shouted out, "Wait! Wait! Master, please don't untie the rope. If you untie it, we're done for!"

"Hmph!" However, our loud shouts only brought us a cold look. The guards then fiercely said to us, "Shut up! If you keep shouting, your mouths will be stuffed!"

Sigh, how could I blame others if I was courting death? Sun Yong and I looked at each other and slowly retreated towards the door. But I was only halfway there when I was blocked by the monk.

On the other side, a few monks have already started to untie the ropes. Dozens of densely packed ropes, and since they were constantly struggling before, quite a few ropes are already stuck in the meat.

"Be careful!"

"Lie down!"

However, when the rope was untied, the killing intent in the ward suddenly increased. Sun Yong and I roared at the same time and dashed towards the door.

swish *

A cold light flashed in the ward.

"Ah …"

After that, a few screams of agony could be heard as a thick smell of blood permeated the air.

When Sun Yong and I stood up again, we were already stunned when we saw the broken arm inside the ward. However, what was stunned wasn't only Sun Yong and I, but also them.

Yes, he didn't die yet. That blade flashed, and it was very easy to kill the monks beside him, as well as the monk that helped him untie the ropes. However, for some reason, he didn't kill them anymore, only pointing at them with the Pig Slaughtering Knife that came out of nowhere.

"Senior brother, let's go!" However, the mystery was solved very quickly, because he had a savage expression on his face as he shouted towards his senses. It was actually the crucial moment, and the Soul had managed to take control of his body.

However, it was only for a moment. In the next moment, his body was snatched away and he shouted, "Stupid donkey, if you dare to cause trouble again, I will destroy my Vajra Temple!"

However, his feet had gone soft, and the moment the blade flashed by, he thought he was dead. The feeling of being on the verge of death made him scared, and the so-called great fear of life or death was not something that anyone could accept.

When I was still in a daze, I didn't manage to escape. I immediately became so angry that I started to smoke. I walked forward two steps and grabbed my shoulder before dragging him towards the door.

"S-Martial Uncle, what should we do?" a monk asked.

He was sweating profusely, how would he know what to do? He was still in a state of shock, and several of their Vajra Temple disciples had died in the ward.

"Martial Uncle, he's dead. He's dead. Should we call the police?" Another monk asked.

"Report! Call the police! Right! Call the police! Let the police handle this!" Jing cried out immediately. He couldn't deal with such a thing, and it involved his life. How could he dare hide it from the police?

Wait a minute! "But when I heard that they were going to call the police, I immediately stopped the monk, and said loudly," Master Jue, wait a moment, Master think about it, what if the police were to call, what would happen to Chan Master Liao Ran? Right now, his body is under the control of the demons, so it's not his intention to kill them, but the police would care about that, if they did this, wouldn't Chan Master Liao Ran be harmed?

That's right, why didn't he think of that? If he knew that, he would admit it, but knowing that he was possessed by an evil demon, and the police wouldn't admit it, if that were the case, then not only would his Vajra Temple be in danger, he would also lose his reputation as a great help. Ordinary people wouldn't know the truth, but they only knew that a master of Vajra Temple was killing, then, a hundred mouths wouldn't be able to explain it.

"T-that's … a dead person. Someone has to be responsible for it, no?" When he thought of that, he suddenly felt a surge of hatred and fiercely said.

Wasn't it just to make Sun Yong and me take the blame? It was really a joke, we would definitely die if we were to carry four or five lives inside. If that's the case, why would we waste so many means?

"Master Jue, I feel like we are not talking about who will be responsible for this, but rather, we need to solve the problem of the Chan Master Liao Ran first. Otherwise, what if he continues to kill people outside?" I said as I pursed my lips.

They were stunned and suddenly felt that if they continued to go out to kill people, then their Vajra Temple reputation would be ruined.

But before he could come up with a solution, he suddenly saw people around him retreating in fright. When he turned his head, he was almost scared to death because he saw someone behind him with a Pig Slaughtering Knife in his hand. It was just a layer of glass.

Peng, peng, peng. He had clearly used the Pig Slaughtering Knife to smash the glass, but the glass was made of steel and very thick, so it was not completely broken and only had a few cracks appear.

"Everyone, don't panic. The glass won't stop him. Let's slowly open the door," I said to them.

But these words were no doubt like pushing them down the stairs. They all subconsciously shook their heads, opened the door, and started joking.

However, their movements weren't as fast as Sun Yong. Sun Yong had already reached the door and pulled it open.

"Ah …" The rest of the group screamed as they tried to escape the residential area.

"You're so noisy! Shut up!" He suddenly shouted, and the crowd immediately quieted down.

"Master, do you need blood transfusions? We will immediately arrange one for you." Sun Yong lowered his eyebrows and said obediently. After that, the scene became even quieter, and everyone looked at Sun Yong.

Sun Yong's mouth twitched, he had to carry this blame, who asked him to be the grandson, but there was no one who was stronger than him in terms of situation, which was fortunate, or else they would kill him and change bodies.

On the contrary, he was very clear, at least he knew that his great-grandson was trying to fawn on him. But he didn't care, what he wanted right now was blood, spirit energy, this was a demand that he desperately wanted, a demand that was more addictive than any drug, and it made him want to let go of everything he had.

He went back just like that? Everyone was so shocked that their jaws almost dropped, and then they looked at Sun Yong and I changed their expressions.

"Everyone, listen to my explanation..." Sun Yong and I both realized that we were in trouble and said loudly.