Chapter 272 The lingering ghost

"Who are you?" Shen Jie asked without replying. The protective energy shield on his body increased instead of decreasing, and the green leaves in his hands were clamped tightly by him in an instant.

"Why do fellow Taoists look like this? You don't think I'm a monster, do you?" He said to Shen Jie in a very calm manner.

"Then you can rest assured. Monsters cannot enter places like temples."

After "Wuchenzi" finished speaking, he stretched his waist.

"Hey, I'm so tired." He simply leaned directly on the feet of the evil Buddha behind him.

Shen Jie pushed him in the air, and he fell directly onto the straw.

"Hey! What are you doing? What are you doing? You won't let me rest, right?" 'Wuchenzi' said with an unhappy face.

"I don't like people getting too close to me, so stay away." Shen Jie gave him a cold look.

"What a weirdo. Don't you know that Taoist friends in the world are all close to each other? Why do Taoist friends insist on rejecting people thousands of miles away?"

'Wuchenzi' sat down on the grass pile near the pillar on the left side angrily.

There was almost no difference between this Wuchenzi and the person he knew.

"Fellow Taoist, we are destined to meet each other in the temple at night. What is your name? Or the Taoist name you told me will also work?" he asked.

Jerry Shen ignored her and continued to concentrate on absorbing energy.

Seeing Shen Jie's appearance, he added, "Then let me introduce myself first. I am Chuchenzi, a disciple of the headmaster of Qingyun Temple."

When Shen Jie heard what he said, he really looked at him a second time.

But after this glance, he never said a word to Izuku again.

Of course, this 'Chuchenzi' couldn't figure out why this person's spirit could not relax at all.

Although given Shen Jie's current state, staying up all night to practice would have no effect on him.

But when he paid full attention to the slightest movement of wind, blow, or grass around him from late night to dawn,

His spirit was so exhausted that he was almost on the verge of collapse.

In the morning, the sun shone through the broken window, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Taoist priest named Chuchenzi was also sitting cross-legged on a pile of grass. He seemed to have been practicing all night just like him.

Shen Jie immediately used Qingfeng Qinggong to rush out.

The Taoist priest then opened his eyes and saw that the rotten door that had been swing open was still creaking and creaking. His brows furrowed and he said, "I left without saying a word."

But the corners of his mouth showed a slight curve again, "It's getting better and better."

He had to admit that this young man in blue was so fast that he could fly at the speed of wind, lightning, and lightning.

'Zhuchenzi' just couldn't understand when a human being could reach such a fast speed, so he chased in that direction without hesitation.

The yellow soil mound on the right side of the road is half a body taller than the muddy road under his feet, and there are wild grasses growing on it.

The terrain on his left showed an angle of more than 30 degrees, diagonally facing a large area of ​​deep mountain forest below.

In addition to the cold weather in the winter, the trees are not very lush. There is not even a single leaf on the branches in the willow forest here.

Looking at the sky from Shen Jie's perspective, those wickers seemed to be using dark blue brushes to outline small lines in the sky with white clouds.

"You really can't see anyone. How could it be so desolate?" He said to himself.

The air here is very dry, and his lips are so astringent from the wind.

He hadn't rested long in the forest when he saw in his peripheral vision a small white shadow, which seemed to be blown by the wind and hung lightly on a small strip sticking out of the fork of a willow tree.

"It's true that the ghost will never dissipate." A green leaf instantly popped out from his fingertips,

This little paper man seemed to sense something was wrong.

'Oh.Gah.Gah'

There was a burst of ghostly chirping of children.

It immediately bent its body and leaned towards the willow tree like a real person.

But this green shadow was also very fast, and it also changed some trajectories when it came over. As soon as the two collided, the paper man was instantly smashed into pieces.

Even the willow trees were broken apart by a strong shock wave.