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From Yin Luohong's point of view, the scene today was very similar to the day when Leprosy Village was massacred. For her, who had just experienced a massacre, perhaps she was already used to this kind of scene, so she was not overly frightened.

On the other hand, Li Xian'er was different. She had never seen such a shocking scene. At this moment, she was paralyzed on the ground. Despite being terrified, she was actually sobbing.

Other than revenge, there was nothing else that could perk his spirit up. In his heart, there was already nothing that could be more bloody and cruel than the annihilation of his sect by the Horizon Monastery.

But today, at this moment, the scene in front of his eyes shook his heart once more. The tragic experience, the painful memories, they all seemed to surge out at once.

Right in front of the Arhat corpse wall was Zhi Guang. With his hands clasped together, he sat upright. Although he had long since stopped breathing, he still maintained his posture as if he was alive.

Yu Wuhen walked in quietly, only to see his bloodshot eyes staring straight ahead, the two tear stains at the corner of his eyes could still be seen.

According to Yu Wushang's knowledge, the Keeper of Wisdom was a merciful and compassionate person. He had always focused on the cultivation of buddhist arts and never cared about the conflicts in the martial arts world, so it was impossible for him to form enmity with others.

The Wisdom Master's inner strength was deep and his martial arts were outstanding. Just the Great Tathagata Palm was enough to destroy the entire Dharma Temple, but looking around, the Arhat Hall was still standing there, and the hall was relatively clean. Besides the buddhist beads scattered on the ground, it didn't seem messy at all. The furnishings in the hall were also undamaged. If they really met an expert in battle, the Mentor of Wisdom Light would definitely use his full strength. Let alone the Arhat Hall, let alone the Temple, even the entire Twin Peak Mountain no longer existed.

Even if he didn't retaliate against the newcomers, he still had the Golden Light Divine Barrier to protect his body. No matter what technique he practiced, no matter what weapon it was, it would not harm his body.

But, Master Wise Light had died just like that. Looking at his remains, he died in such a rage, such unwillingness, and such helplessness.

Yu Wu Hen carefully examined the injuries on his body. From the outside, not to mention fatal wounds, there weren't even any slight injuries, and there weren't any blood stains on his seven orifices. If his seven orifices weren't damaged, then it could be determined that his internal organs were not severely injured.

Just as Yu Wuhen was thinking about this, he suddenly heard a mournful cry from the side. He saw Yin Luohong pointing with a pale face towards the stage as she screamed, "Hands …" "Finger..."

Yu Wu Hen came before the incense stand, following the direction of Yin Luohong's finger, he found two severed fingers stained with blood. From the looks of it, they were the fingers of his index and middle fingers.

"Could the fingers have been left behind by a criminal?" Yu Wuhen thought to himself, because he realized that none of the monks in the temple had been wounded.

Just as she was thinking, she heard Li Xian'er cry out again. Yu Wu Hen and Yin Luo Hong shifted their gazes towards her.

"Little Immortal, what's wrong?" Yu Wu Hen strode like an arrow to Li Xian'er's side. With a pale face, Li Xian'er looked at the Wisdom Master as she stammered, "I … I was just … "I think I saw …" Her voice had changed because she was so scared.

Yin Luohong urged anxiously, "Aiya, what did you see? Tell me quickly! "This is so scary!"

Li Xian'er pointed at Zhi Guang and said with a trembling voice, "Old monk …" The old monk rolled his eyes just now! "

Hearing her words, Yu Wu Hen and Yin Luo Hong both looked at Zhi Guang's abbot. After Li Xian'er said that, all of the hair on Yin Luo Hong's body stood up, but she pretended to be calm and said: "How is that possible? Young Hero Yu has already checked earlier, Master Zhi Guang is already dead, is there still a need to fake it? " Saying that, she glanced at Yu Wu Hen and continued, "What's more, you also said that you saw it, perhaps your eyes were mistaken?"

Just as he finished speaking, Li Xian'er's eyes suddenly opened wide: "He … He he... "His beard trembled again!"

Yu Wu Hen said solemnly, "Wisdom Master is an esteemed and respected man, but I never thought that he would be viciously attacked by such a vicious man. His corpse is not yet cold, so this little deity brother must not make such a joke."

Li Xian'er had never seen Yu Wu Hen speak to her in such a serious tone ever since she had started following him. She felt extremely wronged as she muttered to herself, "I wasn't talking nonsense. I just moved."

Yin Luohong saw this and helped her to calm down, "I think it might be the wind." As she spoke, she inadvertently glanced at Zhi Guang. Yin Luohong was secretly surprised to see that his beard was trembling. She carefully walked in front of Zhi Guang, bent down, and started to examine him.

At this moment, Zhi Guang's eyes were still lifeless, but what was different from before was that there was no unwillingness or anger in his eyes. His expression was extremely calm.

When Yin Luohong caught sight of this subtle change, she couldn't help but feel surprised. She reached out her hand suspiciously and touched under Wise light's nose, and indeed stopped breathing. Yin Luohong also felt that his whole body was emitting a cold air, a kind of nether aura, a kind of deathly aura.

"From the looks of it, the old monk should be completely dead." Yin Luohong thought.

Seeing her thoughtful expression, Yu Wu Hen asked, "What's wrong, Miss Luo Hong? Did you discover something? "

Yin Luohong retracted her hand and said, "We didn't find anything. I just felt that this place is a bit eerie, how about we leave this place quickly?"

At this time, something unexpected happened. A series of strange laughter came from the hall.

"Hehehe …" Hahaha … If you want to leave, it won't be that easy! "

The voices seemed to have come from all directions and filled the entire hall.

"Who is here? Hurry up and show yourself! "

Yu Wu Hen looked around and asked loudly.

"Hehehe …" There's no need to look, I'm right in front of you, right? "

The voice came from Zhi Guang's side. At this moment, he trembled as he stood up from the cushion, as though he had lost all his muscles and bones, and walked towards Yu Wu Hen and the other two. His mouth twitched, and his face was filled with an evil smile.

"Ah?!"

Li Xian'er and Yin Luo Hong were already scared out of their wits and retreated.

"I... What did I say, this old monk just didn't … "He's not dead, but Brother Yu, you just don't believe me?"

Yu Wuhen was still standing there motionlessly, looking at the wisdom light abbot with determination as he lightly said:

"No, the Wise Master is indeed dead. It's just that someone is maliciously controlling his corpse. The current him is just a puppet."

"Hahahaha …" Wise light abbot raised his head and laughed loudly. "As expected of Yu Wu Hen, he was able to see through the mystery with a single glance. My masterpiece isn't too bad, right? What's more exciting is still to come. "

Saying that, Zhi Guang waved his sleeve, accompanied by a complacent laughter, the monks behind him that were already dead actually started moving again, one after another, forming a huge arhat.

"Yu Wu Hen, everyone knows that your martial arts are good, today I want to see how you are going to break my Giant Arhat Formation?"

After Zhi Guang finished speaking, he leaped into the air and arrived at the peak of the Arhat Formation. At this moment, he had a sinister expression on his face, and his entire body was emitting an evil aura. He was completely different from the benevolent Wise Master.