"What is going on?" someone said with barely concealed horror.
In the sacred lands of the Buddhist Sect, such terrifying events could actually take place, had Mount Ling now become a place where anyone could be bullied?
However, when the Buddhas arrived at the site and witnessed such a scene, they fell silent one after another.
They could see that the corpse still retained a very strong demonic aura.
"Be careful!"
No sooner had the words fallen than the young novice monk who had just died suddenly stood up, his body enveloped in black demonic aura, gradually transforming into a fierce Demon Head.
Without a shred of rationality, just an endless craving for food.
"Food, I want food," he repeated incessantly, his former mouth now filled with fangs, greedily chewing on everything he could see.
His belly had also become immense, like a balloon that had been blown up, and inside the round drum-like stomach seemed to be a terrifying power.