Just as Zhong Qiaoqiao and Feng Wuchen had adjusted their emotions, they were about to continue going up the mountain.
But he saw Xiong Yuhao's hill-like body still sitting on the ground, shivering.
"Damn fat man, what are you still doing? Let's go!"
But he saw the fat man forcefully open his swollen and narrowed eyes, "I...will we die here? Wow..."
Seeing Xiong Yuhao burst into tears on the spot, Zhong Qiaoqiao was startled, "Could it be that... the power of this mountain will amplify fear?"
Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes, "No! He is just timid. When I first met him, he was scared to death by a three-headed wolf."
Zhong Qiaoqiao "..."
Zhong Qiaoqiao wanted to punch the fat man at this moment.
But when I think about the special situation now, I can only endure it.
The two of them persuaded and coaxed, and it took a while before the fat man stood up and continued up the mountain.
As a few people gradually went up the mountain, more and more corpses were scattered on the mountain road, and each one's death was more tragic than the last.
Apparently, they all suddenly got into trouble on the road!
Zhong Qiaoqiao has a somewhat impatient temper, and she almost went berserk several times along the way.
Xiong Yuhao, on the other hand, was nothing unusual except being timid during the whole process.
At this time, being cowardly becomes an advantage.
The three of them walked all the way up the mountain, but they didn't know how long it had passed before the ancient temple finally appeared not far from them.
"There seems to be someone in that ancient temple!" Zhong Qiaoqiao suddenly said in surprise, "It is said that there are also some aborigines in the Sumeru Realm. Could it be them?"
Feng Wuchen stared at the shadow in the ancient temple for a moment and said coldly, "Are you sure the person in the ancient temple is a human being?"
Having said that, Zhong Qiaoqiao felt a chill down her spine, so she subconsciously shrank back.
"What do you mean? What is it if it's not a human being?"
Feng Wuchen looked at the gate of the ancient temple not far away, and said calmly, "Beyond the mountain gate, there are overgrown weeds, and the bell in front of the ancient temple is also dilapidated... This place has lost its popularity for a long time!"
Zhong Qiaoqiao's eyes widened and she swallowed.
"You...you don't
You want to scare me! What’s the shadow in there?”
“Go and take a look and you’ll find out!”
"..."
The three of them were apprehensive, but within a moment they stepped into the gate of the ancient temple.
"call……"
At this time, the dark wind blew, and the three of them felt a biting chill coming over them.
"careful!"
Feng Wuchen drank loudly, and Zhong Qiaoqiao suddenly turned around!
"..."
The air froze for a moment.
"ah!"
Then came Zhong Qiaoqiao's scream!
At this moment, what appeared in front of the woman was a skeleton, wearing a monk's robe, full of deathly aura, standing opposite her, and its empty eyes were particularly penetrating.
"Get out of here!"
At this moment, perhaps fear had overtaken his anger, but Zhong Qiaoqiao was not dominated by his emotions. After roaring angrily, he punched out.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the skeleton monk was torn into pieces.
"Wow!"
However, Zhong Qiaoqiao didn't wait for Zhong Qiaoqiao to settle down.
"Wow..."
The stark white bones scattered all over the ground actually put themselves back together again, and continued to walk toward the three of them crookedly.
"Then...what exactly is that?"
Zhong Qiaoqiao's breathing gradually became faster and she subconsciously leaned behind the two men.
Xiong Yuhao twitched the corner of his mouth and quickly hid behind Feng Wuchen.
Seeing the skeleton monk walking towards them, Feng Wuchen raised his hand slightly and pointed with his sword.
"Wow!"
At Feng Wuchen's fingertips, thunder and fire flickered, directly penetrating the skull's heavenly spirit.
Under this finger light, a wisp of black energy in the skull's head dissipated.
"Wow...
"
The skeletons were once again scattered into a pile of stark white bones, no longer alive at all.
After a long time, the two people behind Feng Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief, "This... what on earth is this?"
What is it?
I had to ask, Feng Wuchen had a strange look on his face, "You are also gods, after all. How can a mere ghost possessed by a ghost spirit scare you like this?"
Zhong Qiaoqiao took a deep breath and blushed a little, "I have been afraid of these things since I was a child... I just didn't expect that there are actually Yin spirits in this world!"
"This kind of ghost evil is just the lowest level. It can be destroyed as long as the Yin spirit in its heavenly spirit is dispersed!"
As he spoke, Feng Wuchen couldn't help but think of the Yin spirit ghost generals he met at the foot of the Taihuang Tianyun cliff, which were much more difficult to deal with than the ghosts in front of him.
But Feng Wuchen didn't understand either.
This Sumeru Realm was left by the holy monk Sumeru, and the ancient temples there should also be the Buddhist traditions passed down by him. Why are Yin spirits born in such a place?
After all, Zhong Qiaoqiao is a child of a noble family, but after living for more than twenty years, he has never seen such a creature as Gui Sha, which proves its rarity.
Just because the conditions for the formation of ghost spirits are extremely harsh.
One requires that the resentment of the dead creature is strong enough, and the other requires that the yin energy of the place where it is located is strong enough!
But in a pure place of Buddhism, neither of these should be satisfied!
This ancient temple is in dilapidated condition. Along the way, you can only see dead bones scattered on the ground. Some of the dead skulls have traces of being struck by fire and lightning.
Obviously, not long ago, these withered bones were all ghosts.
"It seems that someone has already climbed aboard before us!"
The front yard of the ancient temple had obviously been ransacked, or there was not much luck left in it. Wherever the three of them passed, there were only ruined walls and countless collapsed Buddha statues.
A certain moment.
"call……"
Outside the ancient temple, a fishy wind blew.
Several people turned around and saw several young people running towards the temple at the entrance to the front yard.<
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Obviously, it was after them that another group of people successfully climbed the mountain!
But at this moment, these juniors all looked scared and panicked.
"Save...save us..."
The strange thing is that there are no pursuers behind them
"you……"
"Back off!"
However, Feng Wuchen saw the clue at a glance, gave a light drink, and secretly urged Taishang Chi to practice the scriptures!
"boom!"
The sun's fire suddenly erupted.
"ah!"
Bathed in the sea of ​​fire, the faces of the people who were charging towards them instantly showed expressions of pain. They lay on the ground, rolling around, and bursts of inhuman wails came from their mouths.
"Ah...save me! Save me..."
Through the divine fire of the sun, Zhong Qiaoqiao's beautiful eyes were constantly trembling.
Just because she could clearly see that these three people were actually harboring countless evil spirits...
Under the fire of the sun, those Yin spirits panicked and fled instinctively.
"puff……"
"puff!"
Following the muffled sounds, in the blink of an eye, the bodies of the people in front of them were riddled with holes, and the screams became weaker and weaker.
After all those Yin spirits were wiped out by the sun's divine fire, the power of their bloodline plummeted, and they quickly fell into a state of defeat.
"Save...save..."
"help me……"
One of them used the last of his strength to crawl up to the three of them, raised his head sharply, and looked right into Zhong Qiaoqiao's eyes. What a shock to this woman who was already afraid of ghosts?
"ah!"
Amidst Zhong Qiaoqiao's screams, the man's pupils gradually dispersed and became lifeless.
"Dead...dead..."
Feng Wuchen casually threw a few fireballs and burned the bodies of several people, as if they were sparse and normal.
Chapter completed!