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The rabbit is so cute, how could it be a rabbit fairy?

Seeing that the fat monk suddenly didn't respond, Officer Liu urged him on the phone.

The fat monk responded and continued walking towards the donor's dormitory.

Yu Tong breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace.

The fat guy was obviously suspicious of the little white rabbit just now, but fortunately he used the prop of "Rabbit is so cute, why x rabbit" in time.

The props worked quickly, and it was obvious that the fat monk really thought he was cute.

Officer Liu still had work to do, so he hung up the phone after chatting for a while.

The two agreed that at 3 pm on Thursday, Officer Liu would come to Dahe Guangming Temple as a tourist, and the fat monk would take him to visit the back mountain.

The mountain behind was so huge that it would take more than a day to search. The way down was also very long, and there were no suitable hotels at the foot of the mountain.

So Officer Liu hoped to stay at the donor dormitory of Dahe Guangming Temple on Thursday night and leave the temple after inspecting the back mountain on Friday.

The fat monk agreed readily.

Yu Tong glanced at the time in the system space. Today was Wednesday, and Officer Liu would be here tomorrow.

He came so suddenly that he even asked to stay in the donor's dormitory.

Rather than simply looking for someone, it seems more like he has become suspicious of Dahe Guangming Temple and wants to find an opportunity to investigate privately.

Friday is Brother Chen’s deadline. After midnight on Thursday, this group of fake monks will kill Chen Yanli again.

A group of people hacked people in the dormitory, causing quite a bit of noise.

If Officer Liu really wanted to come out to investigate in the middle of the night, there was no way he would not notice the abnormality here.

Yu Tong rubbed the rabbit's ears a few times and lowered his head thoughtfully.

Can we also fight for this police officer?

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A day passed, and the donor's dormitory building remained the same as before, completely dark and gloomy, like a black coffin standing upright.

The monks guarding the door were replaced by new faces. They should be on duty in shifts of one day on and one day off.

The quality of the guarding monks today is much worse than yesterday's, and it is obvious that they have just entered Dahe Guangming Temple not long ago.

When the fat monk came over, the two men were smoking together.

Rabbits have better hearing than humans, and Yu Tong heard one of them whisper from a distance, "Did you hear any strange noises in the dormitory last night?"

"Third floor?"

"Yeah, you heard it too? Oh my god, what was that noise? Chopping things in the middle of the night, and a bunch of people walking around the house."

"It seems that the dumb monk caused trouble, so the old monk brought a bunch of his fellow monks and went to teach him a lesson in the middle of the night."

"You know that clearly?"

"My dorm is downstairs from his. My roommate followed him like a possessed person in the middle of the night, carrying a mop pole. I wanted to follow him to see what was going on, but I didn't dare to move."

The first person to speak took two puffs of his cigarette and said, "This shabby place is really weird. I don't know how low the air conditioning is turned in the donor dormitory behind us. It's making my lower back hurt."

"I suspect it's not the air conditioning, it's negative energy. Have you ever seen two security guards standing at the door of a dormitory every day? There's definitely something wrong with that building."

"This is a temple, how can there be a negative energy? I guess there are women living in the dormitory, and they are worried that someone will do something to them. Hehe, women living in a Buddhist temple, no matter how you think about it... Damn, that fat guy is here."

The two men quickly stamped out their cigarettes, straightened their clothes and stood up.

"Hello, Brother Supervisor!"

The fat monk seemed to have completely ignored the two men's previous actions and greeted them with a smile. One of them opened the door for him, and he walked straight in with the rabbit in his arms.

Hearing two small sighs behind him, Yu Tong looked up at the fat monk.

The fat man's festive round face seemed inexplicably gloomy and terrifying in the flickering light.

The dormitory door had not yet been completely closed when the two new monks started chatting, not paying any attention to the "No Noise" sign hanging in the lobby on the first floor.

Noisy chatter drifted into the hall, and the coffin hanging in the hall began to sway slightly from side to side.

“Crackle—Crackle—”

As he approached the coffin, Yu Tong heard strange noises coming from inside.

Some of the sounds sounded like grinding teeth, mixed with the sound of nails scratching against the coffin lid.

The fat monk's face turned pale and he quickened his pace to climb up to the second floor.

When the two new monks saw the abbot leave, they took out their phones and started watching short videos.

With Yu Tong's hearing, he could still hear them comforting each other. They said that there was no surveillance in this shabby temple anyway, so as long as they didn't play in front of the boss, it would be fine. Who wouldn't slack off at work?

The thing in the coffin seemed to be startled by the laughter special effects in the short video.

The coffin was shaking more and more violently, and there were constant banging sounds coming from inside.

The fat monk kept walking, with no intention of stopping them. He rushed up to the second floor, his expression slightly relieved.

Yu Tong vaguely heard a bang downstairs, as if a door was violently pushed open.

Then came two shrill screams.

The screams stopped abruptly, and the other sounds were too far away for Yu Tong to hear clearly.

The monk guarding the second floor also heard it. The two looked at each other and then at the fat monk.

They knew the rules and didn't say anything at this time. They just used gestures to ask him if there was any trouble on the first floor.

The fat monk signaled them to calm down and took out his cell phone to send a message.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Yu Tong rubbed his arm hard, biting the monk's robe and barely rubbing it to his shoulder.

The system, with a wider field of view, immediately looked at the fat monk's mobile phone screen.

He was talking to a monk named Fa Se. Tsk, what a ridiculous Buddhist name.

He explained what had just happened and asked Junior Brother Fase where he had recruited the people this time and why he was so ignorant of the rules.

"What does Fashe say?"

[He hasn't replied yet, and the chat app shows he's offline.]

The fat monk was just too angry for a moment and complained to his junior brother, but he had no intention of questioning him.