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Chapter 38: A series of ghost stories

Everyone in the temple hurriedly read "The Detailed Explanation of Daozhen Xuanji". They felt that their connection with the temple was getting weaker and weaker, and they hurriedly rushed out.

From behind, white-clothed Nuo immortals came to kill.

A woman turned around and saw the white-clothed Nuo Immortal with her back facing her, her back spread to both sides, and her back seemed to turn into a big, outrageous mouth.

The woman screamed, and the next moment she was swallowed whole by the white-clothed Nuo Immortal!

The Nuo Immortal in white squirmed for a moment in his skin. When he opened it the next time, he spat out a white skeleton and threw himself at others. He was light and as airy as the wind, floating around in the temple, opening his back every time he caught someone.

Swallow it.

But many people still fled outside the temple. Xu Ying and Xian Qi jumped onto a boulder with all their strength. When Xian Qi was about to jump to the next boulder, Xu Ying blocked him: "Don't move!"

He suddenly activated his sword energy and slashed down with his sword, splitting the boulder in two.

The boulder they were on couldn't bear their weight and slowly sank, like a stone falling into water.

The people rushing from behind followed suit and jumped on the boulder, splitting the boulder in two. However, there were too many people on the boulder, and they immediately fell down faster and faster.

On the rock, a group of people hugged each other and screamed.

An Qi lay on the edge of the boulder and looked down, saying: "If you fall at this speed, you will probably not survive."

Others were much more careful and did not dare to cut away too much stone at once.

Suddenly, the big temple rumbled and shook, and it seemed to have grown countless legs, rising up from the ground and rushing towards those who escaped from the big temple.

The voice of the white-clothed Nuo Immortal came, and he laughed and said: "I must be so angry that I forgot. I can't go out of the temple to catch you, but I can let the temple chase you. That sword-playing brat and the deadbeat snake

, where have you been?"

The temple gate is like a huge mouth swallowing the sky, chasing after people.

"Become me and become me, and I will give you the highest glory and eternal life!"

Xu Ying looked up and saw people falling down from the sky. For a moment, they couldn't fall to the ground, screaming in agony.

There are still people walking on tiptoe in the air, some walking on clouds, and even more people who can't fly also imitate others by jumping onto boulders and using their weight to push the boulders down.

However, huge gods from the fairy mountains jumped out from the edge of the fairy mountains. The gods were in various shapes, stepping on fragrant clouds to intercept and kill them. There were also huge rocks that turned into flesh and blood, waving blood vessels like tentacles to catch people everywhere.

There were many dead at one time.

"A Ying, is what you are carrying on your back a Nuo master's magic weapon?" Jiang Qi asked suddenly when he saw the mask behind Xu Ying.

Xu Ying was surprised and happy. He hurriedly took off the impermanence mask and said with a smile: "Xiao Qi is indeed very knowledgeable. This is a mask I got by accident. After an official from Yongzhou Prefecture put on the mask, he turned into a mask.

Impermanent ghosts are very weird."

Xian Qidao: "I have read in books that when refining magic weapons, Nuo masters often capture demons, ghosts and other powerful creatures, cut off their faces, and then refine the essence of these powerful creatures into masks.

After that, as long as you put on the mask, you can transform into the forms of these powerful creatures in life and possess corresponding abilities. Your mask is probably the face of an impermanent ghost."

Xu Ying was startled and wanted to throw the mask down, but after thinking about it, he stopped.

The boulders under their feet were still falling, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky. Xu Ying looked up and saw that it was Yongzhou Governor Zhou Heng and Ling Tongpan who were working together to lay siege to the temple!

Light bloomed behind Zhou Heng's head, and a sea of ​​chaos emerged. In the sea of ​​chaos, there was an extremely deep cave sky, with a spiral texture on the outside, spinning and extending into the dark void.

There is a second cave sky in the cave sky. The clouds surge and rotate, forming the external structure of this cave sky and continuing deep into the sea of ​​chaos.

There is a third cave within the second cave, which is deeper into the sea of ​​chaos than the second cave, which is extremely astonishing.

Xu Ying looked closely and saw five caves in the cave and the sky outside appearing behind the head of the fat and fat Yongzhou governor!

"Fishing for Niwan in the sea of ​​chaos! The governor of Yongzhou is a great master. He has already opened the fifth level of Niwan's secret treasure!"

Xu Ying was envious. The unburned ancient book in the stone chamber of Qinyan Cave said that to open the secret treasure of Niwan, Danuo's assistance was needed. Use the strongest blow to bombard the chaotic round egg of Niwan, and blast the chaos out of the cave. From then on,

Fishing mud balls in the cave is an activity!

In the past, Xu Ying never understood how to catch the activity of mud pills, but after seeing Zhou Heng, the governor of Yongzhou, fight against the white-clothed Nuo immortal, he understood how to catch them.

"The brain is a sea of ​​chaos, containing endless energy. The cave is like a deep well. Going deep into the chaos of the brain is like drawing water from the well, drawing out the energy in the sea of ​​chaos continuously." He said silently in his heart.

Ling Youdao, the general judge of the Yongzhou Ghost Mansion who joined forces with the governor Zhou Heng, has extremely amazing cultivation strength. This general judge of the ghost house has a pen and a book of life and death. He has unparalleled magical power. Countless golden characters fly out of the book and blast into it.

Big temple.

He is the judge of the underworld and enjoys the incense of Yongzhou Prefecture. Not only the common people must worship him, but also the gods in the mountains, rivers and villages of Yongzhou must worship him!

He has been operating in Yongzhou for too long, and the aroma of incense is extremely strong, even surpassing the stone statues and gods in the five fairy mountains!

However, even if the two masters join forces, they will still be in danger in front of the temple.

The big temple is the hidden scene of the white-clothed Nuo Immortal. It is composed of countless avenues, waterfalls and vegetation. Every scene is filled with terrifying magical powers!

The Nuo Immortal in white clothes stood behind the temple door, waving his hand or pointing slightly, and terrifying magical powers flew out from the waterfall, beating the two masters until they vomited blood and kept retreating.

Suddenly, a wave of supernatural power descended from the sky, and stood on the boulder where they were standing with a clang. A corner of the boulder suddenly flew out and floated into the sky.

Xu Ying and Xian Qi were stunned. The boulder under their feet suddenly fell rapidly to the ground.

Now they are still several miles away from the ground. At this speed, they will definitely be smashed to pieces!

Xu Ying hurriedly jumped out from the boulder and shouted: "Anhui Qi, wait for me at the gate of the temple!"

Xian Qi's body, which was more than ten feet long, was wrapped around the boulder, shivering. However, he saw that the boulder fell downwards for a hundred feet before the falling speed gradually slowed down, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He looked up and saw thunder and lightning in the sky, like a torrent, which was caused by the supernatural powers of the white-clothed Nuo immortals, the governor Zhou Heng and Ling Tongpan!

In this chaotic space, a small figure could be vaguely seen riding a large bronze bell, shuttling between thunder and lightning, and then a torrent of water rolled in, dragging the person riding the bell and the big bell to an unknown location.

"A Ying must be a lucky person, and he has his own destiny." Xian Qi said silently in his heart.

Xu Ying was riding a bell in a violent storm and floods. The wind and rain bumped him like a boat on a stormy sea. Suddenly a thunder struck and hit the wall of the big bell.

The big bell rang, and countless complex and mysterious textures emerged on the bell wall, forming a thick wall of light that buzzed and rotated, spreading the aftermath of the magical powers around it!

The power of the big bell blossomed, but it was also chopped so hard that it could not stabilize its shape. It rolled over and crashed into the fairy mountain on one side with Xu Ying.

A large area of ​​the mountain forest was suddenly swept away, and then the copper bell bounced up and fell again. The bell rang loudly and resounded throughout the valley, shocking the resurrected statues of the gods in the mountain to raise their heads and follow the sound.

Xu Ying stood up unsteadily, feeling extremely painful in his limbs. The big clock next to him was also covered in smoke, and the various textures on the surface of the clock were messy.

Suddenly, there was a tremor and roar in the mountain forest, and strong men were fighting each other. Xu Ying sneaked all the way to the place, hid behind a rock and took a peek, his heart skipped a beat.

I saw a ghost-faced god swinging his sword and cutting off the head of a violent ape!

The headless body of the violent ape shrunk rapidly and turned into a middle-aged man. His head rolled off and returned to its normal appearance from the violent ape's head, with eyes widened and unyielding.

"Yongzhou Judiciary joins the military, Zhou Zheng!" Xu Ying hid behind the rocks, his heart beating violently.

Zhou Zheng's strength is extraordinary, but he didn't expect that such a being would die in the hands of a ghost-faced god. One can imagine how terrifying the ghost-faced god is!

The ghost-faced spirit suddenly turned its head and glanced sharply towards this side.

Xu Ying hurriedly shrank his head.

Da Zhong said quickly: "Ah Ying, something bad happened, the ghost-faced god is here!"

From the other side of the rock, heavy footsteps could be heard. Apparently the ghost-faced god had noticed his traces!

Xu Ying suppressed his restless heartbeat and said: "Brother Zhong, raising a bell for a thousand days can only be used in a moment! Can you be as brave as just now?"

"Fuck you!"

The big bell spit out fragrant fragrance and said angrily, "If you really raised me for a thousand days, the ten ghost-faced gods Zhong Ye would also knock to death! The key is that you didn't raise it for so long! The strength of this ghost-faced god is much stronger than the city god.

, I am no match now!"

Cold sweat rolled down Xu Ying's forehead: "What about running?"

"I definitely can't run away!"



The ghost-faced spirit vaguely heard someone's voice coming from behind the rock, and came to the edge of the rock with a ferocious face, and suddenly thrust its head, revealing its fierce look.

When he saw the "person" hiding behind the rocks, he couldn't help but startled and roared, feeling very dissatisfied, but his murderous aura gradually dissipated.

There was no one behind the rock, but an impermanent ghost and god who was more than ten feet tall was hiding.

Wu Chang was as skinny as a stick, his face was pale, without any trace of blood, and there was a long scarlet tongue hanging down from his mouth.

Impermanence is a common ghost and god in the underworld, and the ghost-faced god is no stranger to him. However, this Impermanence looks thinner, malnourished, and seems to be pitifully timid. He is hiding behind a stone and shivering.

The ghost-faced spirit said to the impermanent ghost: "Hululu (take it)!" After saying that, he handed a bloody cloth bag to the impermanent ghost.

The Impermanent Ghost nodded hurriedly and reached out to take the cloth bag. The cloth bag was plundered from Zhou Zheng's body.

The ghost-faced god walked in front and said without looking back: "Bo Yehulu (follow me)!"

The Ghost of Impermanence is very well-behaved, keeping one foot high and one foot low to keep up with him.

Suddenly, the ghost-faced god jumped forward with murderous intent. The Impermanent Ghost quickly looked around and saw dozens of disciples from Jianghu sects besieging another god. The god had an ox head and a human body, and was covered with bruises and was in danger.

However, the ridiculously tyrannical Ghost Faced God took action and quickly slaughtered all the dozens of Nuo masters!

The ghost-faced god was covered in blood and waved to the impermanent ghost.

Impermanence Ghost walked over obediently, holding a cloth bag in his hand.

Another bull-headed god carefully pinched out two panacea pills from the pool of blood and said to the Impermanence Ghost: "Souha Hulu (open)!"

The Impermanent Ghost quickly opened the bag, and the bull-headed spirit put the panacea in the bag and said to the ghost-faced spirit: "Bose, Bose, snoring (this kid looks sneaky)!"

The ghost-faced god said: "Hung Bodan snores (coward)!"

The bull-headed spirit laughed out loud, stretched out his hand and pulled the long tongue of the Impermanent Ghost.

Xu Ying almost screamed, the Impermanent Ghost was naturally him.

He just had no way to retreat behind the rocks, so with a flash of inspiration, he took off the Impermanence Mask and put it on his face.

It was the first time that Xu Ying wore this Nuo master's magical weapon. He didn't know if he could transform into an impermanent ghost, but fortunately, thanks to the mask on his face, he turned into a ghost from the underworld and got through.

Strange to say, after putting on the mask and transforming into an impermanent ghost, he actually became a master of the two ghosts and gods without any teacher, and was able to understand the nonsense words of the two ghosts and gods.

But the bull-headed spirit pulled his tongue, almost tearing off the mask of impermanence, and scared him so much that he almost ran for his life.

The bull-headed god let go of his tongue, and the two tall gods walked side by side, sandwiching Xu Ying in the middle, and walked towards the top of the mountain.

In Xu Ying's mind, the sound of the big clock came, and he asked worriedly: "A Ying, how long can this mask last? What if there is a time limit..."

"He's dead!" Xu Ying whispered.

The bull-headed god and the ghost-faced god suddenly turned their heads and looked at him with suspicious expressions, apparently having heard his voice.

Xu Ying looked calm and said: "Boha Boha, Namo Boha (I am newly dead and can speak human language)!"

The two ghosts and gods continued walking up the mountain without doubting his presence.

Xu Ying was caught in the middle. He quietly opened the bag and looked inside, his heart pounding. There were actually seven or eight panacea pills in the bag. I guess some of them were collected by Zhou Zheng!

They came to another altar, and the ghost-faced god opened his mouth and spit out a few souls for the statue in front of the altar to absorb.

The statue came back to life, told them a few lies, and then joined the team.

Along the way, the ghost-faced gods revived one statue after another, and Xu Ying was surrounded by thirteen more gods. In addition to the statues they revived, there were also other gods who came from the fairy mountains.

Xu Ying turned into an impermanent ghost and was more than ten feet tall, but compared to these gods, he was still a little bit smaller. Standing among the many gods who were often five or six feet tall, he looked extremely small.

Whenever the gods have a panacea on hand, they will ask Xu Ying to open the bag and put the panacea in the bag.

Not long after, there were already fifteen panacea pills in the bag!

"There are so many panaceas, if I come down here and run away with them..."

Xu Ying rolled his eyes and thought, "He will definitely die miserably, right?"

The panacea should be offered by the gods to the Nuo Immortal in White. When these gods gather together, they will probably go to the temple to pay homage to the Nuo Immortal in white and offer the elixir!

So this is a pilgrimage!

"But for me, this is a journey to the end!" He thought to himself.

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