Several magical people crawled forward, putting down all kinds of offerings at the feet of the royal road, Bu Leng and Hong Tianjiao, including meat and jewelry, it seems that the three of them are worshiped as gods.

Not bothering to pay attention to these people, the three of them immediately levitated and floated forward, which immediately caused a burst of exclamations, making the magical people present even more afraid, and did not dare to follow into the open-air crematorium where evil spirits haunted, and continued to bow down to the powerful and domineering mechanical undead dragon, and no one dared to offend it.

Even if someone wants to get close, they can't snatch it, and the mechanical undead dragon has a simple sanity and can distinguish between friend and foe, and if it has a bad intention, it will usher in a devastating blow. Besides, Wang Dao still left the ashes inside, so there is no need to worry.

As soon as they came out, the three of them smelled a strange smell, and as they entered the forbidden area, the strange smell became stronger, it was the smell of corpse gas, and they walked after landing on the ground.

There are a lot of timber piled up on both sides of the road, which is used to spark corpses, and this open-air crematorium is still burning corpses in the ancient way, which seems to respect tradition, but Wang Dao thinks that it is cheap, and it is almost burned and thrown into the water.

Walking out of the area where the timber is stacked, there is a simple temple, which enshrines a fierce-looking Buddha statue, which is two concepts from the Buddha statue with kind eyebrows in the hot summer.

In front of the temple is a wide stone staircase, a total of only a few steps, very long, on the smoke and fire, is the place of the cremation, one of the steps there are still burned bones left behind before they have time to throw into the river, the last step extends into the murky river, there is a lot of garbage floating on the water.

Looking at the turbid river flowing in the water, Wang Dao whispered, "I heard that there are not many toilets in the magical country, and there are few running water pipes, and the people on both sides of the Ganges River are convenient in the river water, and they are thirsty to drink the water inside." ”

"Vomit...... Don't you say it, I'm going to die of disgust!"

Hong Tianjiao retched, regretting that he came in with him, you must know that it is better to stay inside the mechanical undead dragon, but this time she is here to catch the evil spirit, she is a ghost cultivator, she can help, it is not okay not to come in.

At this time, the sun had set, and the open-air crematorium was gloomy, except for the three of them, there was no living thing, but something was wrong.

"Didn't you say that the evil spirits here also hide in some buildings during the day to kill people, and also said that many people have died, why don't you see the corpses?"

Hong Tianjiao spoke, Wang Dao was stunned and realized the problem, the evil spirit only kills people but does not eat people, where is the corpse?

"It's not going to turn into a zombie, is it?" said Hong Tianjiao again.

Wang Dao shook his head, "If you become a zombie, you would have run out of the cordon a long time ago, and there are so many people outside, it should be other reasons." ”

"What else could be the reason?" Hong Tianjiao looked puzzled.

"Maybe it's not the evil spirits, then we're here for nothing. ”

After Wang Dao finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the simple temple, which was made of rough stones on all sides, and was ventilated on all sides, and after entering, he looked up at the Buddha statue enshrined on the stone platform. This idol is made of unknown materials, carved to a vivid degree, and painted, more than two meters high, with bare clothes, bulging muscles, hideous face, full of fangs, holding a long sword in his right hand, a serpentine dagger in his left hand, and his eyes are very large, very scary.

"Is this a Buddha or a ghost, do you know what they worship?"

Hearing Hong Tianjiao's inquiry, Wang Daoyi shrugged, "I know, take a photo and ask someone." ”

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the statue, and because of the dim light inside, the mobile phone flash lit up.

After taking the photo, Wang Dao opened WeChat and sent the photo to the eighth senior brother, but at this moment, the mutation protruded, and the Buddha statue suddenly moved, and the long sword painted with silver paint in his right hand slashed down at Wang Dao's low neck.

"Phew!"

Bu Leng kept staring at the statue, her body jumped and swung her knife to block, making a crisp sound of gold and iron, and the next moment she was cut out and fell heavily into the dirty river.

"Your sister, Tianjiao quickly retreats ......"

Wang Dao shouted, I didn't expect this Buddha statue to be alive, and it could also cut away with a sword, at this time the Buddha statue stepped down from the altar, and waved his sword again towards Wang Dao, and Hong Tianjiao, who had poor melee ability, turned around and ran.

"Phew!"

There was another metal crash, and the corners of Bu Leng's mouth were bloodstained, and her wet body flashed behind the idol, and she slashed at its neck with a knife, but only cut off some paint, and the idol's left arm waved back, and she had to flash again.

"Stand back...... Go and protect Tianjiao. ”

The shouts of the royal road came, and he was unwilling to flash to protect Hong Tianjiao, who was running towards the mechanical undead dragon, and the mechanical undead dragon crashed into the offerings placed in front of him at this time, and rushed towards here.

"Hold the grass, what the hell!"

Wang Dao flashed the long sword that had been chopped down, stepped back, leaned his back against a stone pillar, and the Buddha statue swung his sword again.

"Whoa......

The stone pillar was cut off directly, and the temple collapsed, which was also the result of the king's way, and he jumped out, and the roof slammed on the idol.

"Boom ......"

"Mo Limo Da Kara ......"

The next moment the roof actually collapsed, as if it came from hell, revealing the body of the Buddha statue again, it strode towards the royal road, and the dragon sword stabbed into its body, only not deep into it.

"Ang ......"

The mechanical undead dragon that rushed to the front spewed flames, and the flames immediately enveloped the whole body of the Buddha statue, it seemed to be afraid of the fire and retreated again and again, but the viscous fire oil stained the whole body, and it jumped up high and jumped into the river with fire all over it.

"Poof!"

The water splashed, the Buddha statue disappeared, Wang Dao waved his hand and did not let the mechanical undead dragon chase after him, and the dragon descending sword turned into a streamer and returned to his hand. He now knew what kind of evil spirits were haunting, and it was the things that those idiots of the Magical Nation were making a fuss.

The WeChat reminder on the mobile phone rang, Wang Dao kept holding it in his hand, he opened it to see, it was the eighth senior brother who replied.

That's not the Buddha, it's the rakshasa, the legend says that the men are extremely ugly, and the women are as beautiful as flowers, but they are all fierce and feed on people. It's also the magical parliament that enshrines this thing, and it's sick in the brain.

This is the answer of the eighth senior brother, the king who looked at the black line in his head, the corpses of the dead people here are gone, so it can't be a living rakshasa, right?

It didn't care so much, it looked difficult to deal with, and he didn't bring an electromagnetic knife, so he turned around and entered the open hatch.

"Whoa......

At this time, the sound of water splashing came, and the rakshasa got out of the water and stepped up the steps, all the paint on his body was burned, revealing his original terrifying body, which was really just alive.

"What should I do?" asked Hong Tianjiao.

"Run, stay as a dish!"

With the words of the king, the hatch immediately closed, and the mechanical undead dragon turned around and ran, helping to take off, and the rakshasa quickly chased after it, leaping up and slashing, almost slashing its big claws.

Hong Tianjiao was still unwilling, seeing that this Rakshasa could not fly, he manipulated the machine cannon on the mechanical undead dragon and began to shoot, and the remaining three air-to-ground missiles were all launched.

The bullet hit the Rakshasa and made it retreat step by step, and an incomprehensible roar came out of its mouth, and the air-to-ground missiles exploded one after another, enveloping it in the firelight, and the sword in the Rakshasa hand was blown away, and its body also flew up, and fell heavily into the river.

When the fight started here, the magical people in the distance exclaimed, and they could only see the mechanical undead dragon exerting their power again, but they didn't see the rakshasas. This time, the Rakshasa did not come up when it entered the water, and the mechanical undead dragon hovered above, and Wang Dao and Hong Tianjiao knew that they definitely did not kill it.

"What's that?" Hong Tianjiao couldn't help but ask.

Wang Dao responded with a gloomy face, "Eighth Senior Brother said that it was a rakshasa, a monster that feeds on people, and it has existed since ancient times, I have only heard of it, and this is the first time I have seen it." ”

"Hold the grass, how can the people of the magical country worship that thing?" Hong Tianjiao immediately scolded.

Wang Dao didn't know, he could only be speechless, let her inform the magic country of the news, anyway, Rakshasa can't come out, and she can only help this step.

A rakshasa is worshiped as a god, and it is still alive, and the magical country got the news and saw the video recorded on the mechanical undead dragon, and immediately found the manager of the crematorium to investigate.

In fact, it is very simple, where has the Rakshasa been there for hundreds of years, there is a family that specializes in using the corpses of the dead to feed it, this family is the owner of this crematorium, they know the way to control the Rakshasa, and the Rakshasa has been there to install the idol and be safe.

But the magical country is a caste system, and the crematorium was originally a lowly industry, and no high-caste people have looked at it for many years, but in today's society, everything depends on money.

The crematorium burned a lot of corpses every day, and it was very profitable, and a bankrupt high-caste person robbed it and killed the original manager, and he didn't even have time to let the other party say that there was a rakshasa here, let alone control it. As a result, the Rakshasa lost its controller, completely out of control, and was originally used to pretending to be a god statue and eating people when he was hungry, but he was disturbed by the royal road and completely lost his restraints.