Chapter 8 Taking off the Mud Tire

Style: Fantasy Author: Three lives and all thingsWords: 2418Update Time: 24/01/13 01:46:00
Zhan Kun's soul, which had completely lost his intelligence, was floating aside, his eyes were empty, and the last trace of his spirituality had been extinguished.

He has been waiting here alone for a hundred years. I think he must be extremely lonely, right?

Before he had time to sigh, countless spiritual lights suddenly converged on him on the Tianguan map.

Lin Beichen looked through the broken window and saw countless unconscious ghosts gathered quietly outside the ship. They were wearing armor and disheveled, like an undead army filled with resentment.

Lin Beichen collected the jade box, the bronze medal and the golden elixir for a moment, glanced at Zhan Kun's spirit, and swam out of the cabin.

The soul-capturing flag swayed gently.

The white tassel swayed in the dark water, like a pure jellyfish. The ghosts had given up resistance and threw themselves into the soul-stirring flags one by one. Lin Beichen suddenly had some illusions. It seemed that these ghosts had a smile of relief on their faces. .

After landing, Lin Beichen estimated the location. He was already four miles away from the temple. He decided to continue exploring and took a rough look at the terrain around the temple. Unfortunately, he didn't gain much. There were many ghosts in the mountains and forests. But they are all souls of little value and about to be extinct.

Seeing that there was not much time left, he went directly back to Fengdu Temple.

Today was a fruitful day.

Lin Beichen unfolded the soul-catching banner, and the inner ghosts continued to flow out. But this time, these ghosts did not go to repair the temple, but rushed towards Lin Beichen's statue and continued to merge into the statue. This change made Lin Beichen slightly startled, and then Grass began to grow wildly on the statue, and grass sticks emerged from the statue.

Lin Beichen was greatly surprised. When he took a closer look, he discovered that it was not the statue that grew grass, but the statue that pushed out all the grass sticks in the mud.

Lin Beichen reached out and brushed off the straw stick and found that the statue had become stronger.

The original statue of the god was like a large piece of cake. When you press it with your hand, there will be a pit, and the residue will rustle away. But now it can no longer be pressed without strong force, just like pottery after being burned.

Lin Beichen also felt that he seemed to have more weight. This feeling was like wearing a layer of clothes when he was naked in the cold winter. Without comparison, he would not know how thin and fragile he was.

Lin Beichen was overjoyed, and immediately shook the Soul Capture Banner again. All the ghosts who had died in vain came out and threw themselves into the statue. The statue changed again. This time, the statue made a gurgling sound. The original clay statue suddenly jumped up one level. grade.

[Congratulations to the host, the statue took off its mud body and entered the realm of stone body! Collecting more dead souls from heaven and earth will create an iron tire statue! 】

Lin Beichen stretched out his hand and pressed it, and the statue was indeed harder. Lin Beichen felt that it was wearing a layer of iron armor and could even withstand the yang energy brought by the scorching sun.

He used to be a little weakling, but now he is a muscular man who has been in the gym for ten years. What an earth-shaking change!

There were still dozens of people who had died in vain. They were wandering around like headless flies and finally bumped into each other, turning into a simple altar table.

Lin Beichen nodded comfortably and placed the broken incense burner on the altar table, so that the sense of ceremony came out!

However, at this moment, Lin Beichen's small temple has become particularly eerie. There are eyes everywhere, staring at Lin Beichen blinkingly. Even Lin Beichen's statue has a pair of eyes. This It's not like the abode of gods, but more like the lair of demons.

The originally deserted small temple now became very lively.

Lin Beichen took out the jade box, opened it and looked at the things wrapped in layers of charms inside. He thought about it again and again, but finally did not open it.

At this moment, his cultivation was shallow, and he might not be able to deal with it if something evil were released. Besides, Lin Beichen didn't completely believe Zhan Kun's words. We met by chance and couldn't be called casual acquaintances. It was always good to be more wary of each other!

He threw away the jade box and the token of the Yangjiang secret guard. The dead man on the roof opened his mouth and swallowed it. Then he closed his eyes and disappeared without a trace. In an instant, he put the golden elixir close to his body for emergencies. .

After doing this, the sound of the golden rooster crowing came again, and Lin Beichen once again felt the pressure from the eastern sky.

But this time, he was more calm. In the past, when the golden rooster crowed, Lin Beichen would panic, as if the flames were imminent, and he had to immediately return to the statue to hide it. But now, it was more like warming himself by a fire one meter away. The fire was still scary, but he was calm. many.

Returning to the statue, Lin Beichen fell into a deep sleep. After an unknown amount of time, a sudden loud noise woke him up.

I saw a group of people rushing into the ruined temple.

The leader is a goddess wearing a feather hat. Hundreds of cloth strips of different colors are pulled down from her body. Various accessories are tied to the cloth strips. At first glance, they look like dusters.

Her wrinkled face was painted with complicated blood-colored patterns. She held a drumstick in her right hand and a large leather drum in her left hand.

While beating the drums, he sang: "I dare not impress the flower fairy because I have nothing to do. The gongs are beating loudly to welcome the great fairy. The disciples have arrived at the thatched cottage where lonely souls and wild ghosts live. They are ordered to eliminate demons and kill evil spirits. Yo yo, yo, yo..."

Behind the goddess followed ten strong, shirtless men, dancing endlessly with hammers and pickaxes in their hands.

Accompanied by the goddess's lyrics, she shouted rhythmically: "Exterminate the demon! Exterminate the evil! Exterminate the demon! Exterminate the evil!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw Yun'er being pushed into the temple.

The goddess stopped singing in front of Lin Beichen's statue and banged the drum so hard that the temple was shattered and ashes fell.

Only then did Lin Beichen realize that this goddess was blind, with only a pair of deep holes in her eye sockets.

The goddess suddenly pointed at the statue of Lin Beichen with a drumstick and shouted loudly: "Smash this artificial ghost statue of an evil monster!"

Ten strong men, each holding a pickaxe and hammer, immediately stepped forward.

"Smash the demon statues and level the ghost temples!"

Seeing that the hammer and pickaxe were about to hit him, Lin Beichen in the statue had a sneer on his lips. Yesterday, he might not have been able to deal with these idle men in the blue sky, but now he was no longer a piece of meat on the chopping board to be slaughtered.

Just when he was about to take action, Yun'er suddenly ran out, stopped in front of everyone, and cried loudly: "It was the god in the temple who saved me, please don't smash his statue!"

The goddess grabbed Yun'er, stared at her empty eye sockets and said angrily: "Save you? That evil spirit will kill your father!"

Yun'er held back her tears and said stubbornly: "My father will kill my mother sooner or later. It is all his fault that my mother is crazy now!"

In the past day, Yun'er thought about many things clearly.

A month ago, Sun San'er forced her mother out. When she came back, her clothes were disheveled and her body was covered with bruises and bruises. From then on, her mother went crazy. At first, Yun'er didn't know what happened, but Yun'er completely understood what happened the night before!

"That guy is not worthy of being my father. He is a beast. If the immortal doesn't kill him, I will kill him too!" Yun'er yelled through gritted teeth.

The goddess slapped Yun'er on the cheek and roared: "No matter what evil things Sun San'er did, it was still your father. Even if he made ten thousand mistakes, he had his own lessons from the immortals, and it was not the evil devil's turn to interfere!"

"I know, you are possessed by that evil spirit, just stop it! Start the fire to drive away the evil spirits!"

Upon hearing this, the strong men immediately fetched the kerosene and firewood that had been prepared and set up a bonfire in the temple.

Then the struggling Yun'er was tied to the bonfire.

Then gobs of fire oil were poured on her.

Although it was noon outside the temple and the sun was shining brightly, the ruined temple had a roof and only the door could receive sunlight, so when the torches were lit, the interior of the temple was brightly illuminated.

The goddess raised her drumsticks high and sang loudly: "The Great Immortal Fuqi is here to kill the evil spirits! Burn with the fire and drive away all the evil spirits!"

Sixty strong men followed and shouted: "Burn with fire and drive away all the demons!"

The torch suddenly flew up and headed straight for Yun'er who was doused with kerosene.

This fire will not only burn Yun'er to death, but also burn down Lin Beichen's statue and temple.