2953: C2953 The Monk(4)

C2953 The Monk(4)

The whole process of Shang Yun casting the psychedelic spell was smooth and flawless. He could even use the other party's blood to draw a rune on the talisman paper. This was simply impossible.

The young monk, under the influence of the psychedelic spell, heard Shang Yun's command and without hesitation made his way to the door of the tavern, ignoring the comments of the others around him.

"This person isn't really going to commit suicide, is he? Could it be that he was really bewitched by the young man's Psychedelic Curse?"

"It sounds quite strange, but from the looks of it, it seems to be true!"

"Did you notice? Isn't this young monk's condition very similar to the two girls? They don't have any reaction, they are dull, and they are obedient."

The discussion among the people didn't affect the young monk's steps to the door. He was about to walk out of the tavern.

"Hey, Old Nine, Old Nine, you can't go out! Old Nine, wake up!"

The other young monk, who was probably on good terms with the young monk who had been bewitched by Shang Yun, was about to reach the street outside the tavern when the young monk rushed out in an attempt to stop him.

Unfortunately, those who are under the spell only listen to the orders of the spellcaster, and any persuasion or obstruction from the others is useless. He will do whatever it takes to carry out the orders given to him by the spellcaster. Even if someone tied him up and trapped him, he would rather break his limbs to complete his order.

But the name of "Old Nine" also made sense to a lot of people who didn't know what to make of it. It didn't sound like a master's name at all, it sounded more like the nickname of a street thug. Now, the people were more suspicious of the three monks.

Seeing that the young monk had walked to the street outside the tavern, Yuan Yue and Shu Qing couldn't help but feel confused. The two of them looked at each other, and their thoughts were actually the same. These three monks were indeed hateful. They must have committed a lot of crimes that were enough for them to be sentenced to death. However, those were things that the government should do. Their original plan was to play with them and then hand them over to the city patrol team. However, right now, Shang Yun was basically lynching them!

"Is Shang Yun for real?"

Shu Qing asked Yuan Yue in a low voice.

"I don't know. He should be scaring them, right?"

Yuan Yue turned her head and secretly sized up Shang Yun. She felt that such a young man wouldn't really let that monk make a move.

The other two monks were already paying attention to the young monk outside the tavern. They were very anxious, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

They were afraid that they would not be able to defeat Shang Yun, and that if they did, they would lose their chance to escape. But the most important reason was that their methods were not general, but wild and evil. As the saying goes, good and evil can be seen at a glance. Even some ordinary people with weak Spirit Power could see the moves and methods of these cultivation techniques. If so, they would all be exposed, for they were, after all, swindlers under the name of a master, but what master would practice such evil techniques?

The young monk was standing in broad daylight, and there were already many people standing by the side of the road to watch him, for he had blocked the crowded street and had been cursed at by passers-by. However, he didn't have any reaction. Instead, he suddenly pulled out a short knife from his waist that was shining with a cold light.

"Ah..."

The crowd exclaimed. They couldn't help but take two steps back, afraid that the other party would do something dangerous.

"Not good, the fake monk is really going to attack. Shang Yun, stop him..."

The instant Yuan Yue saw the young monk pull out the dagger, she realised that Shang Yun wasn't joking and couldn't continue acting. She rushed to Shang Yun, grabbed his arm and shouted, trying to get him to withdraw his control over the young monk. Unfortunately... it was too late!

"Ah, my god!"

The crowd exclaimed again because what the young monk did in the next second terrified them.

The young monk raised the short knife in his hand and stabbed it into his throat. Not only that, but he also stirred it a few times. The short knife was very sharp, so after he stirred the knife a few times, his neck immediately became a bloody mess. His head was hanging on his neck, shaking. However, he didn't seem to feel any pain. He was still smiling.

Many of the guests who had been eating immediately threw up, and the people in the street, who had been watching, fled, unable to bear the horror and blood of the scene.

"Ninth Brother!!! Ninth Brother!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The middle-aged monk looked at the horrible and bloody scene outside my tavern and closed his eyes in fear. After all, they were brothers who had been together for many years. He was still a bit emotional about what happened to Ye Xiao.

She stopped pretending to be comfortable. She quickly walked to the window and looked out at the man who was in such a miserable state. As a forensic doctor, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. Because he had been ordered to kill himself, he was not yet dead, which meant that the order was not over yet. He lay on the ground, still holding the knife in his hand, twisting it in his neck...

"Urgh..."

The sound of vomiting came one after another.2

Shang Yun, who had been watching the entire incident from the side, wasn't even paying attention to the monk who had died a horrible death outside the tavern. Instead... He was paying attention to the slender hand that Yuan Yue was holding onto his arm. He lowered his head and looked at the hand that Yuan Yue used to stop him. Feeling the softness and warmth from that place, a faint smile appeared on his face. It was as if that person's suicide had nothing to do with him. He was just a handsome, clean, and sunny young man. The special temperament between a young man and a mature man was very special, but at this moment... everyone looked at him differently. Some people thought he was a real man, a hero. Some people thought he was cruel enough to kill a man in such a way.

Chapter 6 - Life and Death

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