Lin Yun held the trunk of the tree with his hands, made a wave with his body towards the tree, and then made the movements of Ma Lou beating his chest and jumping his feet.
Everyone saw the ghost bones twisting with their grotesque skeletons, and the corners of their mouths twitching wildly. It was such a... wild scene.
Suddenly, the girl, who was fine at first, suddenly twisted and crawled on the ground on all fours, with various strange expressions appearing on her charred little face.
The little thing hanging on her jumped down and crawled with her.
Shangguan Qianyao looked at a young girl with a large group of ghost bones squirming forward in a weird posture on the ground. The impact of the scene was so strong that she was so shocked that she couldn't take it back for a long time.
Shen Que turned his head stiffly and looked at Ye Ling: "Is she crazy?"
She laughed dryly, feeling a headache: "No, our little junior sister is normal."
The relatives of Ziyun Sect looked at her with disbelief on their faces.
You call this normal?
Chen Qianchao explained: "The junior sister said this is a set of movements to soothe her emotions. When she feels stressed or emotionally unstable, she will do a set of these movements and then she will be fine."
"In the words of my junior sister, it's called getting sick when you're sick, but the sky won't fall."
Shen Que: "Uh..." I don't understand, but I respect it.
This situation only lasted for a while. Lin Yun supported the ground with one hand and turned his body to stand up with the help of his waist.
"Little ones, it's time to hit the road." With a wave of his sleeves, countless red pills flew out and landed on Ghost Bone's hands.
She looked at the crowd and said, "You guys stand back."
Ye Ling saw her intention and said anxiously: "Then what should you do?"
As long as the junior sister moves, these ghost bones will move and always follow the junior sister. Once so many explosive pills explode, the power cannot be underestimated.
Lin Yun smiled confidently: "Sister, don't worry, I'm well prepared. A few blasting pills can't hurt me."
Just a few? It’s just a hundred!
"But..." Before Ye Ling could finish her worried words, she was interrupted by her funny tone.
"Sell me out~ If you don't leave, my consciousness will wither and I won't be able to remember them." She controlled hundreds of obedience charms, not just a few. It took a lot of consciousness and spiritual power!
Otherwise she wouldn't have gotten up so quickly.
"Quickly retreat!" Upon hearing this, Ye Ling flashed and led everyone back a hundred meters away.
Lin Yun slowly curled up the five fingers of her right hand, and the palms of the ghost bones bent accordingly. She took a deep breath and squeezed hard.
"Bang bang bang..."
The explosion couldn't cover up the girl's scream like a pig being slaughtered.
"Ah! I'm going to be blown up!"
"It's so miserable! Ah! I died so miserably!"
"Senior sister and brother Qingming, give me some more paper money to burn, and a handsome man with eight-pack abs!"
Everyone:......
Their expressions ranged from shocked to expressionless, and they quietly looked at the clam shells in the firelight.
Just when they were crushing the pill, they saw a big clam shell appear behind Lin Yun. She quickly grabbed the handle inside the clam shell and closed it hard.
I don’t know what material this clam shell is made of, but it has withstood the power of hundreds of explosive pills without being damaged at all.
The explosions dispersed, and the ashes floating in the air also dissipated with the wind.
The clam shell opened a crack, revealing a thief eye.
After Lin Yun saw that the ghost bones were gone, he opened the clam shell completely and patted his chest with a look of false alarm: "It seems that the King of Hell does not want to take my life for the time being."
Satisfied, she touched the clam shell. This was the inspiration that came to her later. She asked her second senior brother for the snake scales of the purple spirit black python, which took seven days to refine as a defensive weapon.
Name it...
"Little junior sister, what's the name of this magic weapon? It's so unique." Su Zichen faltered a few times and came to her, looking at the clam shell curiously.
Lin Yun patted the shiny surface of the clam shell and said proudly: "It's called Bengbu Live."
"It can be used as a bed for sleeping and a shield for fighting. Isn't it cool?"
"Super cool!" He nodded repeatedly, with envy in his eyes: "Little junior sister, I want one too."
"It's a joke, I'll get one for you after the competition." She put away the clam shells, and suddenly a wave of dizziness hit her. Her legs went weak and she knelt down. She simply fell back and lay rigidly on the ground.
"Little Junior Sister!" Su Zichen quickly squatted down and tried to help her up, but she refused.
"Let me lie down for a while." Lin Yun's face was without a trace of blood, as pale as two pounds of putty. He exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at the sky, and said in an old-fashioned way:
"No wonder I'm so tired. It turns out I'm human."
The moment she fell, Ye Ling and others rushed over.
Pei Zhi knelt down and checked her pulse: "It's okay, your consciousness will recover after a night's rest."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
Lin Yun thought, and a coffin appeared beside him: "Brothers, please throw me in. I think it's time for me to rest in peace."
"If you don't continue to camp here, find two sticks to lift me up and let me experience a funeral in advance."
Pei Zhi poked her head: "Don't curse yourself."
*
in the dark night,
Four tall and handsome young men carried a coffin and moved quickly in the forest, followed by five figures.
The group of people wandered around and finally disappeared in front of a cave entrance.
After such an alliance between the two sects, with one more Yuanying monk, when facing the Taixu Sect or the Buddha Sect, they will not be like mice that run away after seeing a cat.
The next day, it was close to noon.
In the cave, everyone was surrounding a coffin. People who didn't know it thought they were mourning.
Shangguan Qianyao said: "To sleep so soundly in a coffin, he is truly a god!"
If I hadn't detected that the person lying in the coffin was breathing smoothly, I would have thought I couldn't sleep.
Shen Que frowned slightly: "It stands to reason that after taking the elixir that helps restore consciousness, most monks can wake up in the early morning. Why can she sleep so well?"
"We are used to it." Su Zichen said, leaning on the coffin.
Pei Zhi smiled and said: "Our little junior sister is tired in spring, tired in autumn, naps in summer, and hibernates. If you give her a mat, she can sleep better than a bastard."
"There are times when you are diligent, but it just comes in fits and starts."
Shen Que's frown deepened: "The road to becoming an immortal is not easy. You should be strict with yourself and practice diligently."
"Her realm is a bit weird, but she is indeed in the Qi refining stage. She is so lazy and wants to wait a hundred years for you to offer her incense?"
"Fellow Daoist Shen, this is wrong." The girl's lazy voice came from the coffin. The coffin lid slowly slid down. Lin Yun sat up and stretched and said:
"The road to immortality is long, and hard work may not necessarily lead to results, but if you don't work hard, you will definitely feel comfortable."
Lin Yun stood up and put one foot on the edge of the coffin, put his hands behind his back, and said in an old-fashioned way: "There is another thing you said that is wrong. You should be strict with others and be lenient with yourself."
"Young Daoist Shen, this is your first time as a human being. There is no need to live such a tiring life."
After hearing this, Shen Que fell into silence. He raised his eyes for a while and said, "What you said makes sense, I have decided!"
A smile appeared on her face, that was right, but the boy's next words made her slip and almost fall off the coffin.
