Chapter 17: Showing Weakness to the Enemy
Shen Xianxun hurriedly ran to the last room, there were still dozens of breaths left before the small part of the sky curtain wrapped around his body was about to disappear, if he didn't hurry, it would be tricky to wait for the old monk to come.
Rumble!
As soon as he walked to the door, a door was smashed and flew towards Shen Xianxun.
Shen Xianxun dodged sideways and stumbled a few times.
The last walking corpse stood in the doorway, fangs and claws, looking straight at him.
"It's another Martial Spirit Realm. ”
Shen Xianxun knew that his two palm thunders had alarmed this thing, so he happened to be waiting for him at the door.
"Ahh
"Tiangang Mantra!" The spiritual power in the dantian operated, condensing into a spiritual power long sword on both sides of Shen Xianxun.
With a wave of sound, the resentment was blocked by the Tiangang curse.
"Ah......h
Ping-pong. The walking corpse's right hand was bounced off by the Tiangang Curse.
The body of the walking corpse trembled, and his hands were covered with a rich sense of death. No, it's the whole look that looks a little scary.
The hands stained with black gas slapped the Tiangang spell and slammed it.
The walking corpse was ejected, and Shen Xianxun took five steps back.
"Not good. Shen Xianxun looked down at his body and couldn't help but say.
Just now, the corpse blew away the simple version of the canopy that could still hold on to thirty breaths, and Shen Xianxun was now exposed to the ancient temple as a young man full of yang energy.
It's like a bright lamp that suddenly appears in the night, which is very eye-catching.
"Squeak," the walking corpse gradually went crazy after smelling the breath of a living person on Shen Xianxun's body.
The temptation of the Yang people to the ghosts is often fatal, especially the monks who cultivate the path of longevity.
The walking corpse rushed straight towards Shen Xianxun, and it could be clearly found that it was much faster, and its mouth was also open to the maximum.
Shen Xianxun kicked the walking corpse in the chest, and immediately looked around for an exit. Entangled with it in this fenced-off place is clearly not the practice of smart people.
And...... Which old monk should also be coming.
"I can only go out through the door!" There is no exit in the whole courtyard except for the entrance door, except for an ancient well.
The walking corpse just got up from the ground and continued to scream and run.
Shen Xianxun suddenly turned over with a harrier, jumped over the walking corpse, and quickly ran towards the gate of the courtyard when he landed.
Ten Steps......
Seven Steps......
Three-step ......
When he was three steps closer to the door, Shen Xianxun's face turned to the side and he began to retreat frantically.
Just a few steps away, he saw a withered hand slowly walking through the door.
The old monk's right hand was erected on his chest, this was the standard Amitabha posture of Buddhism, if Shen Xianxun hadn't stopped his feet just now, he would have just bumped into someone's arms.
He didn't think he could be sure that he would get out of it unscathed.
The old monk appeared, and the walking corpse behind him stopped restless, just making an attack posture behind Shen Xianxun.
There was an old monk, and this walking corpse did not dare to move.
"Old thing, feeding on human flesh and blood resentment, but still using the posture of Buddhism, is it appropriate?"
Shen Xianxun knew that this thing must have an IQ, and sure enough, the old monk spoke.
"All living beings are suffering, and the old man is crossing them out of the sea of suffering and living forever with the old man. ”
"Monsters who are not human beings and ghosts are delusional and immortal!" Shen Xianxun sneered.
"You're going to be a part of this temple right away. ”
"Are you sure you can eat me?" Shen Xianxun smiled.
"The tongue is fast. The old monk screamed and pounced.
In the canopy......
"Cousin...... Which surname is Shen... It's gone. Li Ling'er shrank her head and looked around at the darkness, and said in a low voice.
"Strange, Brother Shen. It was still there just now!" Li Xuan said.
"I ...... Otherwise, let's go look for him, he will definitely die if he meets the old monk alone. ”
Li Ling'er was a little worried, just now she and her cousin couldn't subdue this ghost monk, if Shen Xianxun met it alone.........
"Let's go find him, his cultivation is lower than ours, and he can't deal with that thing. ”
After speaking, the two looked around vigilantly, and quickened their pace to find Shen Xianxun.
They don't know, no matter how they go, they are going around in circles in the canopy.
Besides, here, two walking corpses, one old and one young, approached step by step, one left and one right, one fast and one slow, and drove Shen Xianxun to the house in the middle step by step.
Now Shen Xianxun can basically confirm that the old thing can control this walking corpse and directly control it, which can be regarded as a tacit understanding.
"Boy, listen up, I can control the time of your three breaths, three breaths, it's the limit, I'll forcibly control you when I find an opportunity, don't resist,"
"Okay!" Shen Xianxun agreed.
One person and two corpses started a chase battle in the courtyard, which would pounce on the walking corpses, Shen Xianxun kicked away, and then the old monk attacked with a cloud of black qi.
After attacking back and forth for almost half a pillar of incense, Shen Xianxun seized an opportunity, and while the old monk was not paying attention, the space ring on his hand flashed, and he took out a green steel sword.
After killing the ancestor of the Li family in the Li family's compound, Yu Du snatched his space ring and took the green steel sword inside.
Picking up a sword flower in his hand, the two walking corpses, one old and one young, were cut in half, and the upper body fell to the ground with a snap.
The old monk's eyes were puzzled, it didn't understand why the prey that had no strength to fight back just now suddenly reversed.
Putting away the green steel sword, Shen Xianxun found a thunderbolt in his palm, and blasted at the old monk six times in a row.
The old monk convulsed for a while, but he didn't move, and the speed of the two walking corpses began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into a puddle of powder.
"Boy, this old monk is dead, and the dead qi here has become an ownerless thing, and it is stored in the ring I gave you. ”
"Hmm. ”
Shen Xianxun raised his right hand and absorbed the death qi of the entire ancient temple into the ring.
After a simple process, Shen Xianxun rushed towards the side hall.
"What was the thing we met the night before?
Shen Xianxun remembered the night before, when he asked himself to leave quickly.
The figure that appeared in the Li family's compound.
"It's a ghost!" he hesitated for a moment before replying.
"Hell there really is such a thing?"
"Well, you'll get to that later. ”
"You seem to be afraid of him?" Shen Xianxun asked.
"The deity needs to be afraid of that kind of debris? I'm worried that you'll be hooked. ”
"Cut ........."
Shen Xianxun silently raised a middle finger in his heart.
After arriving at the side hall, Shen Xian thought about it, but still felt that it was too troublesome to explain some things, and he was too lazy to explain.
Immediately recovering the influence of the two of them being covered by the canopy, Li Xuan and Li Ling'er's eyes darkened, and they instantly lost all perception.
"Cousin, where are you?
"Cousin, where are you, cousin! Don't scare me!"
In fact, the distance between the two was only one foot, and they were affected by the canopy of the sky, so they couldn't feel anything.
Shen Xianxun slammed twice, and the two fell to the ground.
Pinched the finger and retracted the canopy, this thing, the consumption is too great.
After kicking the stones under him away and making some simple restorations on the spot, Shen Xianxun sat next to the Buddha statue and waited quietly for dawn.