Chapter 132: Evil Ghosts, Ghost Cultivators?
"Wan'er, why are we back again?" This time they came out, and both of them were wearing white casual clothes. www.biquge.info Of course, it's a couple's outfit.
Wen Junxi, who took off his suit, has a little more dusty temperament. The eyebrows are like fairies, and the lips are slightly upturned.
Half an hour ago, the two sent off the electric wolf and six others.
Wen Junxi originally thought that Wan'er was going to take them away to come on a two-person trip, or to go to Yunjiang to see Anqi and their gambling stones.
However...... Wen Junxi looked at the oasis next to the desert, Wan'er turned back, is there something wrong here?
"Junxi, close your eyes and carefully feel the breath here, what is different from before. Yan Wan'er crossed her hands in front of her, and her cold eyes reflected a little solemnity.
Is there really a situation?
Ignoring speculation, Wen Junxi closed his eyes. His senses were particularly clear in an instant, as if every sand and dust within a radius of thousands of miles were within his five senses. Naturally, the gray aura that floats in the air is also unformed.
Suddenly, obsidian-like starry eyes shot a fine light, looking at a certain hill of yellow sand. There, it is the place where the temple protruded before. And now, only a pile of yellow sand remains.
The source of the gloomy aura is there.
"Wan'er, there's something wrong with this breath. Why don't we go and have a look?" and being with Yan Wan'er brought him into contact with a new and bizarre world.
For this world, which is different from mortals, Wen Junxi is full of curiosity and curiosity.
Now, for example, his first thought is to go and find out. Perhaps, there will be additional gains.
The two walked hand in hand to the small hill, and just stood still, Yan Wan'er was surprised: "Someone has been here." ”
Wen Junxi probed again and again, but did not see anything unusual. So, he threw out his doubts.
Yan Wan'er was silent for a moment, thoughtful.
"Elder Lin said that it was Yan Qingyun who told him that we were here, right? Why do you think Yan Qingyun did this?"
yes, why?
Before, this question flashed in Wen Junxi's mind. It's just that at that time, I had to deal with the old man and grandson Lin, and I didn't dig deeper.
"Or, Yan Qingyun doesn't want us to find anything strange here. "But how did he know in advance that there would be a dark aura here?
The light in his clear eyes gradually dimmed, and then, as if he thought of something, he became a little clearer. looked at Wen Junxi's face, and had a little realization: "Junxi, do you remember what kind of Bodhisattva was offered in the original temple?"
"Yes...... Jizo King Bodhisattva, yes, is Jizo King Bodhisattva. However, there is nothing wrong with enshrined the Jizo King Bodhisattva!" Wen Junxi was entangled in his heart, feeling that there was a lot of confusion.
Yan Wan'er's eyes became clearer and brighter, her red lips gradually curved, and she continued to say step by step: "Don't you think that a temple has no other Buddha statues except for a Jizo King Bodhisattva......, which is a bit strange in itself?"
After a pause, he said inexplicably: "What's more, the Bodhisattva King of the Earth has made a great wish: all sentient beings will be exhausted, and Bodhi will be proven, and hell will not be empty, and he will not become a Buddha." Junxi, what does this mean?"
Yes, Wen Junxi suddenly remembered the allusion about the King of Jizo Bodhisattva: "So, there are a lot of dead souls here who need to be crossed?"
"No, it's not Duhua, it's supposed to be repression. At that time, she saw two yellow talismans under the seat of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, and she was still a little puzzled in her heart. Now she got it all.
"I'm afraid this isn't an ordinary ghost. It is likely that there are evil spirits or ghost cultivators. ”
What is that? Wen Junxi was inexplicable.
Without waiting for him to ask questions, Yan Wan'er exclaimed: "It's not good, Yan Qingyun has already gone down!"
If it was Yan Qingyun in the past, there would naturally be no moths. It's just that now he ...... Yan Wan'er thought of the night three days ago, and her eyes were deep.
"Junxi, you wait for me for a while. When the words fell, the man had disappeared in the same place.
What did Wan'er do when she entered the Yanxian Bracelet at this time?
Before Wen Junxi could figure it out, Yan Wan'er appeared again.
"Jun Xi, I just entered the Yan Immortal Bracelet and arranged a scattered immortal array. That way, you can stay safe and sound in my bracelet. After a while, if there is danger, I will use my mind to put you in the Yan Immortal Bracelet, and when the time comes, you don't resist. ”
If he resists, Wen Junxi will not only not be able to enter the Yan Immortal Bracelet, but may also be injured.
It turned out that Wan'er had specially set up a formation for him just now, and Wen Junxi felt a slight ripple of tenderness in his heart. All along, it seems that Wan'er is paying for him.
stayed on the earth for him, gave up his virgin body for him, and crossed a wisp of essence and immortal qi for him.
If it weren't for him, I'm afraid that in two or three years, the otherworldly passage would open, and Wan'er would have left.
If it weren't for him, once she cultivated to become a 'Heavenly Maiden Kui', she would probably be able to help her on the road of cultivating immortals in the future.
If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have lost a wisp of essence and immortal energy, and her vitality would have been damaged.
"Wan'er, you're so nice. Wen Junxi's voice was full of tenderness, "However, it shouldn't be used." Think of it as my first experience after building the foundation. In the future, if we go to the cultivation realm, won't it be thrilling, and we will die for a lifetime.
So, I'll start preparing from now on. ”
Yan Wan'er was slightly stunned, and secretly laughed at her mother-in-law and mother-in-law, taking Junxi as a child.
"It's good!"
The gray aura emanates from the very center of the small dune. Wen Junxi took the lead, grabbed ahead of Yan Wan'er, and was about to swing his sword straight down.
On the ground, a bluestone slab two or three meters long rises to the sky. Immediately afterward, a dark aura as thick as fog soared into the sky.
Then, 'Whoa'
The screams of ghosts crying wolves came from the open holes of the bluestone slabs, and people couldn't help but have a creepy feeling when they heard it.
I saw a white shadow flickering, and Yan Wan'er had already jumped into the small hole. Wen Junxi couldn't stop it at all, so he could only stomp his feet and follow.
After entering the black hole, the ghost crying wolf howl seemed to disappear suddenly, and the surroundings were pitch black and silent.
And the divine consciousness seems to have lost its role here.
I can't see my fingers.
Wen Junxi's heart froze, and he suddenly stepped on something under his feet, stumbled, and grabbed it with both hands subconsciously, as if he had grabbed something.
Cold, cold, chilling to the heart.
"Junxi, Junxi, is it you?" Yan Wan'er's soft voice came from the front. Obviously, the sound of Wen Junxi almost wrestling just now attracted Yan Wan'er's attention.
Stabilizing his figure, Wen Junxi didn't delve into what he was holding, he walked forward directly with the voice, and responded in his mouth: "It's me, you stand there and don't move, wait for me." ”
I thought that the bottom of this cave should not be big, and Yan Wan'er's voice just now was obviously close at hand. However, Wen Junxi groped and walked for a long time, but still did not find her.
"Wan'er, where are you?"
At the bottom of the ink-black cave, there was only a faint echo to answer Wen Junxi......
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