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Yu Tong wagged his tail expectantly.
He is a man without principles and he likes to help out on the sidelines.
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By the time I finished dealing with the 403 problem, it was already 10 o'clock in the morning.
The guarding monk followed the instructions and took the policeman and the junior high school student who had been knocked unconscious to the confinement room on the first basement floor.
Another guard opened the iron gate and let the fat monk in.
After just one night in the donor's dormitory, the pregnant woman became emaciated.
Her limbs were like bamboo poles, but her belly was surprisingly large, with small handprints constantly protruding from it. She could faintly hear a sharp male voice shouting in her stomach, "Let me out."
When the fat monk came in, the pregnant woman was on a video call with her husband.
The man opposite didn't notice anything unusual and kept praising his wife for her good complexion.
The paper-man roommate was sitting on a chair nearby, applying lipstick, and ignored the people who came in.
The pregnant woman became agitated upon seeing the fat monk and began to complain to the abbot about her new roommate's bad habits, such as not washing his face or taking a shower, and even sleeping standing up.
Not only is it unclean, it's also creepy.
The eyebrows of the paper figurine, drawn with black ink, suddenly wrinkled.
It put its hands on its hips and looked at the pregnant woman, making a hoarse and cold voice, "Big sister, I'm a paper man, a paper man! If you want me to go into the water and I get soaked, will you be responsible?"
What the pregnant woman heard was different from what Yu Tong heard.
She said excitedly: "Look at Master, she doesn't take a bath and she's so confident. Her whole family doesn't wash their faces or brush their teeth, so she can just keep stinking like this?"
The paper figurine hissed, "You're the one who stinks. I'm a top-quality paper figurine, I smell good."
Yu Tong originally thought that the pregnant woman was affected by the fetus in her belly and was easily emotional.
But after observing for a while, he found that the pregnant woman kept backing away and covering her nose from time to time.
She could really smell some strange smell from the paper man.
The monks obviously knew what the strange smell was and readily changed the pregnant woman's room.
The pregnant woman moved to the next dormitory and became roommates with a kind-looking old lady.
The old lady muttered that she was sold here by her son who didn't want to take care of her in her old age.
The paper man was scolded by the fat monk for not taking good care of the donor. He wiped his tears and floated away in grievance.
The fat monk chased after it, telling it to stop floating around. Things on the second and third floors have been a bit turbulent lately, with the things inside making a lot of noise.
The paper figurine sobbed, "One called me smelly, and the other called me useless. I haven't had enough to eat this month. I work on an empty stomach and still get scolded. I can't stay in this shabby temple anymore!!!"
"You might as well burn me! I'd rather work in the underworld as a maid or a sedan chair bearer than in this wicked place!"
Yu Tong: ...
What a poor office worker.
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With his knowledge of Dahe Guangming Temple, Chen Yanli quickly guessed where the short-haired woman might be hiding.
Just as it was 1 p.m., he found the woman lying on the ground drinking water by a stream in the back mountain.
She had been running for so long and had nothing on her.
Even if she could endure hunger, she still needed to drink water in this hot season.
Seeing the monk coming, the short-haired woman's body instantly tensed up.
She picked up the weapon she made from a branch and rushed to Chen Yanli with a fierce look in her eyes, wanting to stab him to death.
The tip of the branch was sharpened and had fresh blood on it.
Chen Yanli frowned slightly, dodged nimbly, and took out his cell phone to type.
[Where did the blood come from? Who did you kill?]
No one knew what had happened in the solitary confinement room. The short-haired woman's eyes were bloodshot and she was almost losing her mind.
She let out low growls from her throat, and stabbed to death every time.
Chen Yanli was unable to speak. He grabbed the stick and thrust the phone in front of her.
[Killing is forbidden in this temple. Those killed will soon be resurrected and will chase you for revenge until they kill you.]
[Where did this blood come from? Did you kill someone?]
The woman's eyes were red and she didn't even look at her phone.
Chen Yanli narrowed his eyes. This was the reaction that would occur after being hit by the curse of hatred.
He made hand gestures with one hand, trying to wake the woman up.
The woman pulled out a dagger from somewhere and stabbed him in the chest.
Chen Yanli quickly dodged to the side, but a bloody wound was still left on his chest.
He slapped the woman between the eyebrows. The woman was stunned and the fierce expression on her face gradually disappeared.
Seeing the short-haired woman regain her senses, Chen Yanli ignored the wound on her chest and put the phone in front of her again.
The woman stared at her phone for two seconds. "I injured the monk who was on guard last night. When I was running towards the back mountain, I was spotted by a monk with a black mole on the tip of his nose. As we were fighting, he suddenly bumped into the wooden stick. I didn't dodge, and he died."
Her wheat-colored skin was covered in sweat. The woman looked very tired, but her eyes were shining.
"Is his unusual reaction related to what you said about seeking revenge after death? Can they sense the target of revenge when seeking revenge?"
Chen Yanli nodded.
The woman licked her cracked lips. "Then I know why he hit it. This mountain is so big, and it will be easier for him to catch people with the revenge location."
"Thank you for helping me. I knew such a big temple couldn't be filled with bad people. I'm sorry for the injury, but I don't have any bandages, so I can't help you. But since you're a monk, you should be able to go directly to the temple to heal your injuries."
The woman is a very capable person, but also a bit impatient.
She didn't say her own name, nor did she ask Chen Yanli's name. She skipped the small talk and got straight to the point.
She wandered around Dahe Guangming Temple for a whole night and a whole morning, but couldn't find a way out.
The temple is full of identical buildings, and you can't see the gate no matter how you walk.
She had no choice but to hide in the back of the mountain and try to go down from other directions. But the back of the mountain was like a maze, and she always ended up walking back to the temple.
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