"Amitabh,"
As the monk chanted, a Buddha Bead before him began to float and emit a gentle yet firm glow, reinstating light to the area. Mr. Su Bai knew that hidden inside this bead was a Shariputra, the monk's treasured Magic Artifact.
When the light reappeared, the darkness and suffocation began to recede, and another person had died on the scene.
It was the veteran from Yunnan who had just decided to leave. His body bore hardly any large unbroken pieces of skin. To say his flesh had burst open wouldn't be quite accurate, for the wounds were randomly yet orderly arranged. The fatal blow seemed to be the large hole in his chest that completely penetrated his body, nearly turning his organs to mush.
His death was exceedingly tragic, even the seasoned audience around felt somewhat distressed, for as the saying goes, "the death of one saddens another."
