The temple is a ruined temple in the wilderness, and the mountain god has his head cut off.

The moon is a bright full moon, shining through the rubble and rotten wood in the southwest corner.

There is a fire on the left side of the statue in the temple. Beside the fire is a man with his back to the altar and sitting with his legs crossed. There is a long black sheath sword across his legs.

If you look closely, what is sitting under his butt is the severed head of a mountain god, showing no respect for the mountain god.

Lou Jinchen looked at the moonlight shining in the hole in the southwest corner of the mountain temple. At this moment, he felt homesick.

The rustling wind blew into the temple, causing his thoughts to fall back on the past.

I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and swordsmanship was passed down from my family. I performed a sword dance at the school party in junior high school, but in the following days, I only caught a thief once and never got into a fight with anyone.

Because I learned swordsmanship from a young age, my grandfather also stipulated that he must memorize poetry. My grandfather said that poetry is the soul and scabbard of the sword.

So he also studied Chinese in college, and later fell in love with drinking. When he drank too much, he would want to be born in a world of swords and swords. If so, he would definitely go out with a sword and travel around the world.

Drink good wine and meet famous people.

So, he went exploring with this longing, and after crawling through a cave, he came to this world.

"Grandpa, dad, mom, if you know that I am here, you will definitely be happy for me, because this is the world in my dream. It is strange, mysterious, black and white, although it is not a swordsman's world, it is a world of gods and ghosts, gorgeous

Duozi, I'm here, live a wonderful life, and die well, you don't have to worry about me!"

I closed my eyes slightly, and there was no sound of insects or birds inside or outside the silent temple. It was eerily quiet.

He felt the danger, his head felt a little cold, and his hairs stood up slightly. It was like his instinct. After coming to this world, he relied on this instinct to escape several strange attacks.

He knew that what he had been waiting for had finally arrived.

"There is a monster in this mountain. It is a monk of the Secret Food Sect who transformed into a monster. He has lost his clarity and consciousness, but is still cunning, vicious and powerful. His body is as hard as hard wood. His voice confuses people's minds. He likes to suck human blood and eat human brains and hearts.

, it’s hard to damage anything with its turbid power!”

This monster information flashed in Lou Jinchen's mind, and the sword in his hand was an alloy sword. Although it was hard, it was also an ordinary sword. He had no inner breath, let alone strength, and his strength was only turbid energy, but he still came

.

He felt that the monster was coming, but he was not sure how it came in, whether it was through the door or the hole in the southwest corner of the temple.

Suddenly, the sense of imminent danger disappeared, and he was confused. After a while, he heard footsteps.

The footsteps were quite messy, and soon he saw someone walking in.

The first person who came in was a strong man in his thirties, with raised eyes and thick lips, holding a single sword in his hand, with his clothes open, revealing his bronze chest, and his whole person exuded a sinister intent.

There were two people following behind him. It was clear at a glance that they were a mother and daughter. They looked very embarrassed. The clothes they were wearing were not worn by people traveling in the world. Probably because they were in a hurry, their clothes were all in disarray.

There are some irregularities, and some places where the belt should have been tied are now tied with rattan.

The three of them entered the temple and were not surprised when they saw Lou Jinchen, because they came looking at the light of the fire.

The man holding the knife clasped his fist towards Lou Jinchen and said, "This friend is sorry to bother you. I went to the wrong place. I want to stay in the temple. I would like to ask my friend to make it easier."

Lou Jinchen looked at this man and felt a little more wary, because this man looked a bit fierce.

He even suspected that the mother and daughter had been robbed by the swordsman, and that the swordsman might not be an ordinary Jianghu person, but a robber or a gangster.

"Oh!" Lou Jinchen said as if he was thinking deeply: "The small temple in the mountains has no owner. I just came here for a while. It's just that this is not a kind place. It's better for my friends to leave as soon as possible."

The man with the knife frowned and said: "A small temple in the mountains is indeed not a place to stay for a long time, but my wife and daughter are tired, so we can only rest here temporarily. Friends, don't worry. If there is danger, the knife in Zhao's hand can handle it."

."

Since he said this, Lou Jinchen stopped trying to persuade him. He met by chance and reminded him that he had done his best, but today's waiting and hunting seemed unlikely to have a good outcome.

But after a while, he actually felt a sense of danger filling his heart again, as if someone was staring at him from behind. This feeling was more obvious than the previous feeling, without any cover-up.

Lou Jinchen found that the three of them were not alert at all, and were already thinking of a way out. The unknown was always scary. It was risky for him to come here to hunt monsters with his mortal power, but this did not mean that he was reckless.

The demon looked around at the dilapidated mountain temple and four people with different thoughts.

In the silence, Lou Jinchen closed his eyes and rested his mind. The three of them drank some water and ate some dry food and then fell asleep. However, it was probably because the room was more popular and things from outside the temple did not enter the temple easily.

Lou Jinchen imagined that he had to be patient.

Time was blown by the wind, and even Lou Jinchen felt a little sleepy. Being under that kind of dangerous pressure for a long time would inevitably lead to fatigue.

It was around midnight that Lou Jinchen noticed that the mother of the three people got up quietly. She seemed to have some internal anxiety. She came outside the temple and did not go far. Then she heard the sound of peeing.

, the sound of tearing urine suddenly stopped halfway, and after a while, the woman walked in.

Lou Jinchen leaned against the mottled mountain god statue with his eyes closed, but at this moment he was particularly sober. He felt that a wave of malice was pouring into the temple like ink.

The woman was dead, she was no longer her, but was possessed by something unclean and had taken away her body. This was what Lou Jinchen thought in his mind.

He sighed in his heart and felt nervous. It wasn't that he didn't want to save others, but that he was currently powerless and could barely protect himself.

The woman lay down as before. Lou Jinchen peeked at her, trying to see if there was anything different about her face. The woman's face was covered by her hair. Lou Jinchen looked carefully. Suddenly, he found a pair of eyes on the woman's hair.

Staring at him, it was a pair of eyes full of malice, yet also filled with wisdom and cunning.

Lou Jinchen was shocked in his heart.

"Wow!"

The roof of the southwest corner of the mountain temple was broken open, and an ape-like man in rags jumped down. For a moment, Lou Jinchen thought it looked like an ape because its body was covered with gray and black hair.

, but its face was human-like, with a pair of protruding red eyes, protruding fangs, and a deep, menacing growl. It descended from the top of the temple and rushed directly towards Lou Jinchen.

The swordsman was having a nightmare, in which a devil came to sleep next to him, but he suddenly woke up and saw a monster jumping down in the moonlight.

The hair on his body suddenly grew, and he had the sword in his hand, but his hands and feet were cold. His mind had been frightened by the monster, and he could only exert three or four points of his strength, and his whole body was stiff.

Lou Jinchen faced the same situation, but it was more serious. That low roar had the ability to shock the mind, and it was mainly aimed at Lou Jinchen.

When a child is young, when faced with an adult's roar, a child will be frightened, panicked, and stand there at a loss, which is exactly what the swordsman looked like at this time.

And Lou Jinchen was suddenly attacked. At that moment, he felt like he was frozen and suppressed by an invisible weight, unable to move physically or mentally.

He watched the monster falling from top to bottom, but he closed his eyes and went deep into his heart. That was his inner lake, which seemed to be the source of all consciousness.

Only when you contract to the extreme can you have the strength and opportunity to stretch.

He opened his eyes suddenly, staring at the light pouring out from the depths of his eyes.

Closing the eyes is the contraction of consciousness, opening the eyes is the expansion of the will, and the body movements are used to guide the changes in consciousness.

The intimidation that weighed heavily on my heart was like a dark cloud breaking through, revealing light.

His body started to move, and he jumped up, taking a step back to get out of the way of being attacked. At the same time, a sword light came out and pierced the sky. In response to the light that broke through his heart, he

With the sword in his hand, his will concentrated on the tip of the sword, it passed through the gap of only a few inches between the monster's attacking hands, and directly touched the center of its eyebrows.

It is difficult for ordinary weapons to harm ghosts and monsters.

This is recognized by everyone, but there is one situation where it can be injured or even killed.

As long as the will is condensed enough and a special place like the center of the eyebrow is injured, it can seriously injure them. The mind attached to the sword is often called the sword's will, which can hurt the soul.

Lou Jinchen only felt a strong force coming from the sword. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. He sat astride the sword and formed a sword frame. He held the hilt of the sword at his waist, the tip of the sword in front, pointing

Ahead.

He felt as if his sword was piercing hard stone.

My whole arm was trembling, and my brain felt stuffy.

The swordsman on one side had shock in his eyes.

Just now he was frightened by the monster and could not resist, but after Lou Jinchen stabbed the monster between the eyebrows with his sword, his thoughts surged like water bursting from a dam.

"If you condense your mind and attach it to the sword, you can kill monsters." These words flashed through the swordsman's mind, and then he saw the hairy monster running towards the outside of the temple.

It's fearful.

Lou Jinchen couldn't let him escape, so he chased him out with his sword.

Outside the temple is a dense forest. Below the dense forest is an open space. Only tree poles can be seen, with branches and leaves above them, blocking the moonlight.

Because the monster's soul was injured, it didn't run particularly fast, but Lou Jinchen's mortal body could only hang far away without being completely thrown away.

At this time, he didn't care whether there were any other jackals, tigers, leopards, or poisonous snakes around him. He just stared straight ahead, running through a dense dream, and rushed up a hillside. He was panting, and under the moonlight, there was a vast expanse.

Grey-green, the trace of the monster has actually been lost.

The passing geese leave their voices, and the passing people leave their traces, not to mention the monster whose soul consciousness was severely damaged by his sword, and it is impossible to cover up the traces.

Lou Jinchen took advantage of the moonlight and observed carefully. Sure enough, he found a corner of the hillside. There was a place in the ditch for a person to get into. He followed it carefully and found that there was a hole at the root of a big tree.

A dirt cave, the surroundings of the dirt cave are bare, and it is obvious that things come in and out from time to time.

He took out a fire stick from his arms, and when he struck it, a little flame illuminated the surrounding area.

Taking a deep breath, he got in, and immediately discovered that this should be a tomb, and it should be a large tomb. Passing through the tomb passage, and through the firelight, he saw a large black coffin in the middle, and a looming coffin could be seen on the ground.

The bones were thrown on the ground, perhaps the body of the original owner of the tomb, or an explorer or tomb robber who accidentally walked in.

Lou Jinchen approached carefully and found that the lid of the black coffin was closed. Just when he was thinking about how to open the coffin lid, the coffin lid flew towards Lou Jinchen with a 'bang' sound, and a blast

The black shadow jumped up from the coffin lid and hid behind the coffin lid.

Lou Jinchen nimbly avoided the coffin lid.

The figure climbed on the roof of the cave and jumped towards the building Jinchen.

Lou Jinchen was extremely calm at this time, but he also felt a kind of contradictory excitement.

The fire stick in his hand was thrown towards the falling figure, followed closely by the unsheathed alloy sword.

A left diagonal stab.

The sword flashed in the firelight, giving off a brilliance.

He used to practice swordsmanship by pricking fallen leaves under the trees in his hometown day and night. He was deeply moved by the world of rivers and lakes where he had never seen the light and shadow of swords. He had practiced the swordsmanship of pricking leaves and had no place to use it. At this time, this sword was his heart.

, to verify the results of his past swordsmanship training.

In his eyes, the only thing in his heart was the look between the monster's brows.

The light of the sword flashed in the firelight and disappeared into the darkness, and people passed by it.
Chapter completed!