The entire fishing rod suffered more and more force and gradually became bent. Fortunately, it was of excellent quality and did not break.
Ning Caichen felt his scalp numb and he had retreated to the edge of the pavilion.
The veins in Qin Bai's arms burst out under the force of this force. His feet stepped on the ground and his legs began to exert force, and he actually pulled back the fishing line little by little.
In Ning Caichen's shocked eyes, the thing biting the hook gradually floated on the water.
If this thing were fish, the restaurants selling pickled fish would have to close down.
"What the hell is this?"
Not to mention Ning Caichen, even Qin Bai was a little cautious. If this kind of monster appeared in the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story", I'm afraid it would directly change from being suitable for all ages to being forbidden.
However, he still said: "This fish does look weird, but the uglier it is, the more delicious it tastes."
Ning Caichen burst into tears, please save the child.
A ball of flesh about half a meter long was pulled out. Its body was made up of a bunch of dead bodies forcibly squeezed together. It was extremely hideous and terrifying, and it also exuded a strong smell of corpses.
On the surface of the meat ball are countless twisted human faces, as well as densely packed hands and feet. These hands and feet seem to be alive, constantly moving, and they have nothing to do with fish.
The hand that was used as bait before was also integrated into the meat ball, but the fishhook was still firmly hooked on it, causing the meat ball to be pulled towards the pavilion little by little.
The meat ball became extremely violent after leaving the lake water, crawling towards the two of them using its hands and feet.
Qin Bai held the fishing rod with his left hand, then held the hammer with his right hand, leaned out of the pavilion, and hammered hard, causing blood and flesh to fly.
Ning Caichen was so frightened that he closed his eyes. At this moment, an arm flew to his face and hit the right cheek hard, leaving a slap mark.
Moreover, even though the arm was detached from the main body, it was still moving, holding on to him, but fortunately, it quickly ran out of strength.
"It feels good."
Qin Bai saw that Ning Caichen's sides were swollen, and his obsessive-compulsive disorder was satisfied. He hammered harder, and in a short time, the layer of flesh and blood on the outside of the fleshy ball was broken open.
A foul smell came out, which hurt the eyes of drunk people.
I saw that there were thick bones inside, which were also made of human bones. I didn’t know what was wrapped inside.
Qin Bai took a deep breath and moved his Qi to his arms. His muscles suddenly swelled. He glanced at the shore of the lake and saw something seemed to be staring at it in the darkness.
He knew that the demons were staring closely at him. If Yan Chixia's appearance had not intimidated the demons, they would have been unable to restrain their instincts and rushed forward.
Nie Xiaoqian was also among them, but she had no desire to eat people. Instead, she felt that Qin Bai was a bit weird, so she became curious.
This unknown small lake was filled with the bones of people who had died tragically over the past hundreds of years. The number was astonishing, at least in the thousands.
There are also monsters that accidentally fall into the water on weekdays. They have no chance to resist and are pulled deep into the lake, whereupon they become part of the lake.
Yin energy gathers wherever corpses accumulate, and a large amount of yin energy forms a weird yin vein. The ghosts born in it are not in yin and yang. If the lake hadn't trapped them, they would have come out to make trouble.
The sound of heavy objects banging in the pavilion continued, and the peeping monsters in the distance disappeared into the darkness. They were all ruthless people, and they were frightened.
Qin Bai's strength made them feel afraid. On the other hand, a white line lit up on the horizon, and the sun was about to rise.
The entire Lanruo Temple will turn into a mass grave at dawn. If you don't return in time, it will turn into ashes under the sunlight.
Qin Bai in the pavilion wiped the sweat from his forehead. The bones in the monster's body were harder than he imagined. After several hits, a crack appeared.
The stench emanating from the cracks is more obvious, and it makes people feel faintly dizzy. It is possible that corpse poison has formed.
Fortunately, the true energy in his body forced the poisonous energy out of his body, so he was not affected.
However, Ning Caichen was not so lucky. He was already injured and was frightened at night. After smelling this smell, he fell to the ground due to lack of energy and blood.
Before Qin Bai could turn around and check, there was another person in the pavilion, it was Yan Chixia.
He knelt down and glanced at Ning Caichen, who had fainted, sighed, and then came to Qin Bai's side.
"This is a ghost-headed and extremely hateful thing. If it is not eradicated in time, it will cause a catastrophe sooner or later."
There was a sudden sound next to Qin Bai. He didn't check it for a moment, and the hammer came out of his hand, and was caught by Yan Chixia.
The weight of this hammer was so heavy that even Yan Chixia's cultivation level could hardly hold it. He glanced at Qin Bai in surprise, and it seemed that he had underestimated the opponent's strength.
"Brother, do you have a wet dream? Can you please make some noise when you walk? Do you know that it will be very scary when it suddenly appears?"
"Sorry, although I know some Taoist mental skills, I am neither a Taoist priest nor a monk." Yan Chixia returned the hammer. His stern face and beard on his chin looked a bit like Zhong Kui.
Qin Bai looked carefully. Although his skin was dark and his beard was sloppy, he didn't see any wrinkles. He seemed to be young.
This reminded him of the description of Yan Chixia in the original work. He was not a man with crazy behavior in the movie, but a handsome man dressed like a scholar and younger than Ning Caichen.
Yan Chixia was very unaccustomed to his gaze, and she even had goosebumps. If he wasn't an ancient person, he would definitely think that Qin Bai was an authentic old man.
He swung his sword and split the whole bone into two halves along the crack on the ghost man's head. In addition to some translucent brain-like liquid, there was also a maggot the size of a thumb.
The maggot struggled on the ground, as if the air was poisonous, and slowly crawled towards the lake.
Qin Bai used his feet to crush the maggots into pulp. Although they were not fish, they were still cordyceps in a sense.
"This ghost-headed barbarian has not yet formed a climate. If you use larger carcass to catch it, it will not be like this."
Yan Chixia, now he is more and more sure that the other party has some degree of cerebral palsy. How can a normal person come to fish in this damn lake?
However, since Qin Bai's arrival, Lanruo Temple is not as stagnant as before. The tree demon grandma hidden in the mountains may be exposed because of this, and he can also find opportunities to kill the demon.
Yan Chixia ignored the other party and continued to check on Ning Caichen: "This scholar has been poisoned by corpse poison and has yin energy entering his body. If he is not treated in time, his life may be in danger."
"Then help."
The plot is already broken enough, Qin Bai doesn't want the male protagonist to die, even if Qiao Shan's Ning Caichen is really bad.
