Bang!
A Taoist wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe with blood at the corner of his mouth broke through the wooden door of the dilapidated Taoist temple and stumbled inside. However, he fell to the ground before he could take two steps.
The person on his back also rolled on the ground with the impact and coughed violently.
The man in Taoist robe bit his finger, drew a blood talisman on his palm, turned around and struck around, and saw a ball of flames scattered from his hand into flowers, scattered everywhere, lighting up the dark Taoist temple.
The bright light emitted by the flame made the Taoist priest sigh in relief, and then he looked at the man next to him, "Fellow Taoist Wang, how are you?"
The fallen man coughed a few more times and raised his body, as if he wanted to stand up as a whole, but his chewed-up legs and feet told him that he obviously couldn't do it.
"It's not bad." He moved his legs and feet, took a breath, and said, "I can't die, fellow Taoist Qian, what about you?"
"I'm okay, that's it"
Beyond the firelight, they could see some strange humanoid figures flashing in the darkness.
Those shadows stretched out their sharp claws, which were also black shadows. But as soon as they touched the bright light, the sharp claws disappeared, as if they were melted by the bright light.
Fellow Daoist Qian smiled bitterly and said, "I probably can't stand it any longer."
Fellow Daoist Wang laughed: "Don't worry, I also have a good idea!"
Fellow Daoist Qian was delighted: "Oh? Do you still have magic power?"
"That's not true. It's just a method passed down by word of mouth among my masters. Listen carefully. Don't be afraid when you encounter a powerful demon. At this time, you have to be brave and open your mouth to curse!"
"Can we retreat from the enemy?"
"That way you can die a better-looking person."
Fellow Daoist Qian: "..."
"Why are you saying any wisecracks at this time?"
He cursed, but the panic in his eyes disappeared. His body shook, and the surrounding firelight began to dim.
"No, I don't have enough mana."
Fellow Daoist Qian shook his head helplessly and looked at Fellow Daoist Wang aside, seemingly relieved, "It's okay, having someone to accompany you on the road doesn't mean you're a lonely ghost."
"I'm not a ghost!"
Fellow Daoist Wang bared his teeth and said, "What are you doing as a ghost? Is it harmful to others? It's better to eat it alive and become a dead person."
Fellow Daoist Qian was stunned, then smiled: "What Fellow Daoist said makes sense."
Having said that, the firelight became even weaker, swaying like a candle in the wind. When the firelight weakened, the darkness became more intense, seeming to gradually engulf the light.
Until finally, the fire completely disappeared and everything was obscured by darkness.
The two closed their eyes and waited for death, just like the people before them, waiting for the shadow ghost to capture them into the darkness.
In the darkness, there seemed to be claws reaching out towards them.
Tap tap tap.
They could even clearly hear footsteps approaching.
This ghost also has footsteps.
ghost.
Where did Shadow Ghost's footsteps come from?
As soon as this thought arose in their minds, they felt their closed eyelids begin to shine, as if there was bright light around them.
They both opened their eyes at the same time and were startled.
In front of them, a tall shadow wearing a dark robe was staring with red eyes, stretching out its claws to attack them, but the movement was delayed, as if it was frozen.
Behind them, a bright light stirred up, revealing some gaps in the shadows of these things, shining in their eyes.
The body of the shadow ghost also melted under this bright light, and the light shone instantly in this Taoist temple, and its quiet room was filled with light, like the sun rising in the dark night.
Daoyou Wang stared outside blankly and murmured: "The sun has risen?"
Outside the Taoist temple, it was as bright as day, as if the sun was rising.
In the middle of the day, a three-meter-long figure walked in. He turned his back to the light and could not see his face clearly, but his body was tall and muscular, as if he were a king descending from heaven.
The two of them were stunned for a moment.
What's this?
A vision before death?
Or did you ascend to the upper world after death?
Just as the two of them were about to prostrate themselves, they saw the Heavenly King pointing at them and saying, "Brother, there is someone here."
As he spoke, he stepped aside, and as he stepped aside, the light shrank for a while, and then illuminated the Taoist temple even brighter.
Outside the Taoist temple, several people walked in. In addition to the figure who looked like a king, there were also people who were relegated to the earth in luxurious and handsome clothes. There was also a shadowy figure who looked like a cold and serious immortal, and there was even a figure carved in pink and jade, like an immortal. Childlike characters.
But their eyes were all focused on one of them. This person was not as good as the banished immortal in terms of appearance, not as good as the king of heaven in terms of body shape, and not as good as the real immortal in terms of temperament, let alone that person who looked like a fairy boy.
But they couldn't take their eyes away. They always felt that if those people were the stars in the sky, then this person was the sun in the sky. When the sun rose, there would be no stars shining brightly.
The man just flicked his sleeves, and a yellow wind rolled up and enveloped the two of them. Daoist Qian was swept by the yellow wind. Just as he was about to be startled, he felt a wave of warmth coming over him.
"Okay! My feet are healed!"
Then, he heard the exclamation of Fellow Daoist Wang, and turned around to look, only to see that the legs and feet that had been chewed to pieces were actually covered with blood and flesh at this moment, becoming no different from ordinary people.
And the injuries on his body also disappeared without a trace at this moment.
At this moment, he knew that he had met a big shot.
"Exalted Immortal!"
Fellow Daoist Qian was about to kneel down, but as soon as his body moved, he felt light and airy, but he stood up and couldn't kneel down no matter what.
"He is really alive."
The man who was like an immortal clicked his tongue, "It's rare to see a living person among the ghosts."
For them, the journey of hundreds of miles was arrived in a blink of an eye, but it was different when they first arrived.
The sky was dark, darker than the night. There were still stars illuminating the night, but no light could shine through here. Zhang Feixuan remembered that it was daytime just a few steps behind him, but when he looked back, it was pitch black.
He couldn't even exit. No matter how far he went, all he saw was darkness.
Then some strange shadows launched an attack. If the senior brother hadn't emitted light at that time, they might have suffered.
demon!
Only ghosts have such power.
Not the unformed little ghost, but the complete ghost!
Even the gods on land don’t dare to mess with this, a real ghost!
This sent shivers down their backs.
Damn it, Dayan, why did a ghost appear out of nowhere!
But they were frightened for a while, because the senior brother was here, and when the light of the sun came out, it directly created a big cover in the darkness. Inside the cover, it was like daylight, and they could see clearly.
So this journey was like traveling around the mountains and rivers. No matter what, it was their first time entering the ghost world, so naturally they wanted to see it for real.
By chance, they also discovered the faint firelight emanating from the ghost, so they followed directly and saw two living people.
Seeing that they couldn't kneel down, the two living people could only hold up their hands and said: "Thank you, God, for saving my life!"
"Not a great immortal, just a fellow Taoist."
Song Yin cupped his hands and returned the greeting, "I am Song Yin of the Jinxian Sect, and they are my junior brothers and sisters. I heard that there are fellow Taoists here who are subduing demons and exterminating demons, so I came to help! I dare to ask these two fellow Taoists, which sect they are!"
There is magic power in the body, no living soul wailing, no resentment lingering
It's the right way!
See the right path!
Song Yin's eyes were filled with excitement, as if he were seeing a family member he hadn't seen for a long time.
His gaze made these two people very uncomfortable.
"Shangxian, my name is Qian Sansi, and I am a practitioner from Fuhu Mountain."
"My name is Wang Shangde, and I am a practitioner from Yellow Crane Palace."
The two replied one by one.
Fuhu Mountain and Yellow Crane Palace are exactly what the county magistrate said, and are more famous than the Kushan Sect, which has fifteen foundation-building monks!
"I've met two Taoist friends!" Song Yin handed over his hands again and said: "This is not a good place for conversation. We will discuss it in detail after we deal with this ghost."
"demon?"
Qian thought twice and said, "Shangxian, what do you think this ghost is?"
Zhang Fei in the back was surprised, "Don't you know?"
"I really don't know."
Qian Sansi said: "We at Fuhu Mountain sent out a total of ten foundations this time. Fellow Daoist Wang also sent out eight, and they were all dead."
Wang Shangde also showed a look of sorrow, "I hope you, the Immortal, can clear up the confusion and at least let us understand what this ghost is."
Zhang Fei
After saying that, he felt his teeth sore for a while.
So many land gods, all died in this ghost?
How terrifying this ghost is!
Wang Shangde nodded and said solemnly: "In this dark night, those shadow-like ghosts appear and disappear. They are captured before they have time to react and disappear in the darkness without a trace!"
"yes."
Qian Sansi said sadly: "What a shame that I, Qian Sansi, am the head of Fuhu Mountain, but I can't even see a ghost clearly!"
"Wait a minute."
Zhang Feixuan suddenly waved his hand and looked at Qian Sansi, "Are you the leader?"
"Back to Shangxian, that's right." Qian Sansi was a little worried: "Is there anything wrong?"
Zhang Feixuan looked at Qian Sansi repeatedly, "Can't you build eight foundations? How can you be the leader?"
"Forehead Immortal, I am indeed the leader, so why should I lie?"
Qian San thought for a moment and said, "I am also building a foundation."
These words made everyone stunned.
Lingdang tilted her head, doubts in her eyes.
Except for Song Yin, everyone else imitated the bell and tilted their heads to make sounds.
"ah??"
(End of chapter)
