As soon as he thought of the murals he had seen before, an image of the abbot gnawing fiercely on the corpse of a child appeared in Lin Beichen's mind.
Thinking of those innocent children who died tragically, Lin Beichen could no longer stand idly by. He rushed towards the abbot who had his back turned, ready to end this cult follower once and for all.
"Prepare to die!"
He shouted angrily, yet before the words fell, he froze right there.
The abbot, who had been sitting before him, disappeared the instant his hand was about to touch him!
While Lin Beichen was momentarily stunned, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his back.
A pair of hands rested on his shoulders! This tangible feeling made Lin Beichen realize it couldn't possibly be a ghostly trick; something real was indeed on his back.
