Chapter 15: Visions

"So fast!" Shen Xianxun exclaimed.

At the same time, there was a sound of salad and salad outside the door, from far to near, and the sound disappeared when I reached the door.

"Is anyone outside?" the two siblings asked, too, as they got up.

"Ahem, Shaoxia, my old man is lost in the mountains, can you let me in." A hoarse, shrill voice came from the doorway.

The already gloomy side hall and the voice of the old monk suddenly became terrifying by several grades.

But the two siblings didn't seem to notice anything abnormal, especially Li Xuan, who got up and prepared to open the door.

"Wait!" Shen Xianxun hurriedly grabbed him.

"Brother Shen?" Li Xuan whispered curiously.

"Deep in the mountains and old forests, it's always good to be careful. ”

After speaking, he said coldly to the door: "The old man is sorry, we are not very convenient, in this way, you go to the next hall to rest, we all sleep." ”

"Ahem, young man... I... I'm so cold! Can you have pity on my old man!"

He kept knocking on the door.

When he said the cold word, the voice of the person outside the door was even more powerful, and it was even more shrill and terrifying.

"This ......," Li Xuan and Li Ling'er looked at Shen Xianxun in confusion.

"Xudu, what should I do?" Shen Xianxun had no choice but to ask Xudu.

"Don't open it, wait for that thing to come in. ”

Yu Du said: "The left path outside the door is the early stage of martial arts, and there are still a few of them!"

"Then can you possess me like you did before?"

"No, your soul power is seriously overdrawn now, and my forcible possession can easily cause us to collapse at the same time. ”

"Brother Shen?" Li Xuan reminded in a low voice.

"Wait and see. Shen Xianxun made a silent gesture.

"Okay. ”

The atmosphere began to solidify, the firelight kept beating and crackling, and Shen Xianxun and the three of them kept their posture still, looking at the door in unison.

There was a knock on the door...... Stopped.

Suddenly, there was a roar at the door of the side hall, and the gate flew in with a gust of wind, smashing into the fire and sparks in all directions.

"You ......" Li Ling'er looked at the door, just about to scold, dumbfounded.

I saw a very strange old monk standing at the door, looking at a few people with a smile, and a few people with white teeth were terrified.

"You...... Is it a human or a ghost!" Li Xuan looked at the old monk, puzzled.

Seeing the appearance of the person in front of him, he was completely stunned, and he broke out in a cold sweat, but because the torch was partially extinguished, he couldn't see it too clearly.

"Cangzong!" the old monk continued to smile in a weird way.

After the three of them and one monk stalemate for half a stick of incense, the old monk finally began to move.

Li Xuan and Li Ling'er unconsciously touched the long sword on their waists with their palms.

Rustling, the old monk walked slowly towards the three of them.

After the darkness of this half-pillar of incense, the three of them had almost adapted to the light of the side hall.

However, when they saw the old monk's face clearly, even Shen Xianxun, who had killed people, couldn't help but feel a churning in his stomach.

The old monk's face was impressively rotten, and one eye was ...... A centipede is crawling.

In the grinning mouth, the teeth are completely unhuman, almost all of them are triangular fangs, as if they are simply for tearing flesh.

"Give me your flesh and blood!" Walking in front of him, the old monk suddenly became troubled.

pounced on Li Ling'er.

"Ahh

The old monk threw down Li Ling'er and opened his mouth to bite.

Li Xuan, who was beside him, was anxious, worried that something would happen to his cousin, so he looked around and picked up a wooden stick and threw it at the old monk's head.

Click, plop.........

The old monk's neck was knocked into a section, and his head rolled to the side of the threshold with a grunt.

"Cousin, are you alright? Li Xuan hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Ling'er to see if there was any injury.

"I didn't ...... Ah!!" Li Ling'er was just about to say that it was okay, but she was suddenly startled by something, covered her mouth, and kept pointing her fingers at the door.

Li Xuan turned his head to look, only to see that the old monk's head knocked off by himself actually began to grow naturally, and in just a few breaths, the old monk's body grew a "head", and the head that fell on the ground had flesh buds that went out wildly, forming a body, and seeing that his legs were about to give birth.

"This ...... What the hell is this!" Li Ling'er and Li Xuan were shocked.

"Brilliant and bright!" the two old monks smiled and rushed towards the two.

"Get out of here!" Li Ling'er and the two siblings pulled out their long swords and fought with the old monk.

"You ......" Shen Xianxun looked at the two of them, and then at the old monk.

He couldn't understand why the two brothers and sisters were still slashing around like crazy when the old monk was still standing at the door.

"They are ......" Shen Xianxun's gaze always kept at the old monk at the door. The strangeness of the two must be inseparable from it.

"They were dazzled by this old monk ghost. "Xudu's voice remembered from his heart, because you have cultivated the mental method of the Reincarnation Palace, this small spell can't confuse you.

"Is there any way to crack it?"

"With your cultivation, you can only overtake the old monk, otherwise your two passers-by and friends will only fall down from exhaustion in the end, and let others eat meat. ”

"Hiss......" Shen Xianxun gasped in his heart.

What a smart old ghost, he should have attracted the attention of several people by knocking on the door and slamming the door, and then suddenly planted a ghost to hit the wall.

Let a few people exhaust their spiritual power in the ghost wall, and then let him feast.

"Old thing!" Shen Xianxun shouted, and ran towards the old monk with a palm of spring thunder.

These two people have helped themselves no matter what they say, and they can't let them die under their noses.

"Hehe!" a layer of gray spiritual power stood in front of the old monk.

The crackling spring thunder struck the latter, only to break its gray spiritual power cover.

"Damn!" Shen Xianxun pinched a few sword tricks in his hand, and several white long swords formed behind him.

"Go!" the long sword flew out and ran towards the old monk.

The old monk jumped back, and a few dodged and retreated into the courtyard.

A few long swords plunged straight into the floor, more than three inches in.

"Your flesh and blood essence is better than twenty boy men!" the old monk suddenly spat out and said, smash it, smash it.

"Hehe, be careful to make up for yourself!" Shen Xianxun suddenly jumped towards the old monk, condensed a white spirit sword in his hand, and slashed with a wave of his hand.

The old monk bent down and grabbed a tin staff from the ground, just enough to block the attack.

"The little benefactor is young and strong, and his blood must be delicious. He licked his mouth again.

"I'm afraid you'll break your big teeth!" Shen Xianxun's spiritual energy was withdrawn, and the spiritual sword disappeared.

The old monk was not used to it for a while, and his hands were habitually blocked upward.

"Mixed Yuan Palm!" The old monk opened his door widely, and Shen Xianxun naturally wouldn't let it go, so he stepped forward and slapped it hard.

Something strange happened, the old monk's chest was like a pile of dry wood, and instead of slapping the old thing away, this palm passed through its chest and knocked out a few ribs.

Shen Xianxun threw himself straight into the old monk's arms.

"it!"

The old monk Mimi smiled, and the hands that had just raised the tin staff were suddenly withdrawn, and Shen Xianxun was stuck.

He opened his mouth full of sharp teeth and bit it.