Chapter 217: Rip it off?

Zhu Yifei looked at the huge pimple on his wrist, and immediately understood that he had also been bitten, although this strange fish had no teeth, but the saliva was poisonous enough, after thinking about it, he turned his sword into a hairpin and ripped off the piece of flesh raw. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her movements were quick and decisive, and although the whole process was painful, she was relieved to see that the wound had turned into charred black flesh, and the ninja had dug up the venom-stained tissue around it.

Holding the hairpin and looking at the little monk's lower body several times, he really couldn't do it, could it be that he wanted to create a eunuch monk with his own hands? Besides, how to achieve positive results if this body is not complete, wouldn't she be laughed at by the gods and Buddhas in the West, and at that time, she will definitely complain about her.

Hey, but if you don't cut it, how can the little monk's life be saved? Is it possible to die like this? If you go to Hades, won't you have to blame her again?

"Demon girl, demon girl, I hurt so much" The little monk opened his eyes, as if he had no strength to cry, tears had already wet his clothes, and the whites of his eyes were red like a wronged rabbit.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, good, or I'll dig it up for you" Zhu Yifei was ruthless, thinking that it might be better to ask for the little monk's consent first.

"Dig up what?" The little monk sat up with his lotus root arm, and then fell into her arms and relied on.

"Uh, your little JJ is poisoned, if you don't dig it up, you will die of poison" paused, Zhu Yifei said.

The little monk suddenly sat up again, his eyes widened and he looked at her in surprise, with an expression that you were joking.

Seeing him like this, he knew that he would definitely not agree, so after thinking about it, he simply inserted the hairpin into his sideburns, moved his lips a few times, and finally said; "If you don't dig it, don't dig it, that's fine, I'll accompany you, and when I find Ziyang, I ask him if there's a way"

"Demon girl, do you think I will die" The little monk ignored what she said, just lowered his head and stared at JJ, who had swelled to the size of an egg, and said complainingly.

"It should ..... No, "Thinking that he has been bitten for a while, except for local edema, there are no signs of nausea, vomiting and coma, maybe not as serious as imagined.

"Will it hurt if I pee in the future?" The little monk raised his red and swollen eyes and looked over, cute and pitiful.

"This, it shouldn't be" Zhu Yifei didn't know what to say, since he didn't want to rip it off, he had to respect his choice, so he planned to divert his attention and said: "Ziyang doesn't seem to be here, we have to find a way to get out"

"Where did Brother Ziyang go?"

"I don't know, it stands to reason that there is only one well, one passage, but I have been here for a long time, and I haven't seen him, obviously he has some adventure and went somewhere else, so we can't sit still, we have to find it"

"Okay then, but, Witch, I can't walk"

"Well, I'll carry you on my back" Touching his little face, Zhu Yifei took off his coat, tore it into several, and tied a baby carrier, in order to avoid his wounds, he could only tie the little monk back to back, and looked at the six tunnels in front of him and picked the rightmost one and walked in.

The tunnel is extremely deep and dark, and the high stone walls on both sides are phosphorus ghost fires, floating in the air, regularly arranged in a wave-shaped line, but the front of the road is still pitch black, and the shadows from top to bottom continue to fade with her footsteps, as if she is gradually bringing light here.

I don't know how long I walked, every time I encountered a fork in the road, I always chose the rightmost passage, and when I walked to the fourth, a tall cow-shaped stone gate suddenly appeared at the end of each end, half-open, as if someone had entered, there were two tunnels in the stone gate, and a tall stone monument stood on the left side of each road.

A stone tablet reads: Yangmen is a dead end, and there is no way back in life.

Another stone tablet reads: **** Ten thousand souls gather, and the ghost kills the predecessor and comes out.

Zhu Yifei didn't understand what it meant, so she asked the little monk: "Does what is said on this stone tablet mean that this is a road of no return?" ”

The little monk was a little speechless, and said in a dumb voice: "Demon girl, I'm behind you, I can't see it"

"Oh" Zhu Yifei turned around and asked after half a salary, "How is it?" Do you understand? ”

"Well, there are a few words that are not in the Buddhist scriptures, I don't know" The little monk touched his forehead, the words he knew were all words in the Buddhist scriptures, although Sanskrit and Chinese characters have something in common, but it is not all-encompassing, covering hundreds of schools.

"Forget it, let's go here, life and death, it's all up to God's will" a little deflated broken jar broke and fell.

"Demon girl, we are outside the Three Realms and Six Realms, and the heavens can't control it," the little monk said.

"Wouldn't it, be so miserable?" couldn't help but sigh twice: "What should I do then?" Still going back? ”

"I don't know," the little monk lamented, a bit of an elder.

"Then I'll go" Zhu Yifei looked at the two stone monuments, one ****, one Yangmen, then choose Yangmen, this name is auspicious.

After holding the sword in his hand in case of emergency, he resolutely stepped into the Yang Gate.

After walking for a while, Zhu Yifei felt that the black gas around her body was getting thicker and thicker, and she couldn't help but slow down and think carefully about the two sentences on the stone tablet, the more she tasted it, the more she felt that these two sentences had great meaning.

Until he walked to the end of Yang Road and saw the familiar half-open bull-headed stone gate, which was repeated over and over again, Zhu Yifei wiped the sweat on his forehead, and he understood a little.

It is actually written on the Yangmen that it is death, but death is to die in ****, so she enters from Yangmen, **** out, and returns to the original point; It is actually written that it is life, but life is destined to return to the yang road, so from the **** in, the yang door out.

That is to say, this Yin and Yang Gate is actually connected by multiple tunnels in it, such as a labyrinth, if you want to get out of here, Yang Gate **** can get out, just to find the exclusive Yin Road, and Yang Road, otherwise the Yin and Yang Road complement each other, and you will not be able to get out of this labyrinth-like arrangement for a lifetime.

So how can we find the true path of yang and yin? As far as the inscription on the stele is concerned, if you find the true way to the sun, it must be dangerous; The yin road has also been prepared with grass and thorns, but the yin road is indeed the best choice to get out of this place.

Zhu Yifei wanted to carry the little monk into the **** again, this time she met a forked tunnel, after she chose, she would engrave the other one with a sword, each fork in the road represents another yang gate and ****, and the left hand is yin, the right hand is yang, since the yin road is chosen, then all the yang roads are abandoned, if you go back to the original point, then you will meet a dead end.

After passing through the last tunnel, there was finally a little light ahead. Just as he was about to speed up, suddenly the ghost fire around him burst out of the old high.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of black shadows appeared around Zhu Yifei, the human form was ethereal and weird, the beast shape was tall and mighty, and the flowers and trees were strange, instantly blocking the way forward and backward.

Zhu Yifei looked at the bleeding wounds on his wrists, and knew that it was the breath of blood that lured them, so he held the long sword in his hand and said to the little monk: "You have to find a way to take care of yourself"

"Demon girl, don't worry," the little monk said, taking out the eight Buddha bone relics hidden in his robe, hanging them on his chest, crystal clear, beautiful and moist.

"Then I'll strike first" After that, Zhu Yifei didn't wait for those ghost shadows to attack, but with a wave of the long sword, he pulled out the lotus-shaped sword flower, peeled off the layers and pushed forward, and suddenly the blue sword qi overflowed, turning into countless blue light blades like rain through the clouds and mist, like the wind whirling pine needles, the road pierced into the black shadow, and the low whining sound around him suddenly rose, and the black shadows that were hit fell down one after another, making a sound similar to glass cracking and turning into a pile of ink-colored fragments.

"Rub, it's so crispy" A move was made by the wind forest, and the ghost disappeared, Zhu Yifei had such a proud sense of victory for the first time, and it seemed that she felt that the opponent was too weak and couldn't fight enough.

"Demon girl, let's go quickly," the little monk said suddenly.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

"There's a big one coming from behind."

"What's the big deal" Zhu Yifei said and looked back, and saw a huge black shadow constantly changing various shapes, like a cloud and mist, it was quickly drifting over, and at the same time, a strong fishy smell mixed with a spicy smell spread instantly, and he hurriedly covered his nose, turned to the end of the tunnel and ran wildly.

After running for about 100 meters, a stone gate suddenly appeared in front of her, Zhu Yifei was ecstatic to push it open and close it again, the whole process was effortless, just about to take a breath, suddenly a strong blade wind struck, she instinctively quickly dodged, but was still torn through her clothes, and at the same time a strand of her hair fell to the ground.

The blade wind swirled, but Zhu Yifei didn't dodge this time, holding a long sword, changing horizontally and vertically, Xuanqing Halal Qi was infused into it, and the aura around his body soared for a while, and after passively blocking it a few times, he finally smashed it into dust.

Zhu Yifei turned his eyes and saw that it was another huge stone room, with a smooth beam hanging in the middle of the shed wall, and two soul-adding lamps on the column; This ghost city is different, the elliptical is as big as an egg, a red rope is held at both ends, leisurely, as if being carried by a flat shoulder.

There was a strange corpse hanging from the sharp beams, a bull-headed and snake-tailed human body, the naked skin looked very much like the bark of an old tree under the soul lamp, the huge soles of her feet hung diagonally above her head, and the tail end hung straight on the wetland, and it looked like a very strange long black shadow was pulled out by the shimmer behind her.

"What is this?" Zhu Yifei clenched his sword and turned the little monk to look.

"It seems to be a ghost corpse," the little monk said.

"Huh? How do you know? "It's one thing to ask yourself, but it's another thing to be answered completely by the little monk, which will highlight how ignorant she is.

"I don't know, I always feel like I've been here," the little monk also pondered.

"Whatever it is, we have to keep walking now" took a closer look, walked around the empty stone room, there were no two mouse holes, and Zhu Yifei slapped the wall angrily.

Click, click, click.......

The strange voice suddenly sounded in the dark and empty stone room, extremely clear and terrifying, Zhu Yifei's loose nerves instantly tensed, and he turned his head in the direction where the voice came from, only to see that the tail of the hanging ghost corpse was actually raised at some point.

"No, demon girl, he's going to be resurrected," the little monk suddenly shouted.

"Drag the oil bottle, don't be so loud, okay, I have to be scared to death by you before I am scared to death by the ghost," Zhu Yifei said helplessly.

"What should I do?"

"What to do?" Zhu Yifei tightened his belt, dragged the little monk's ass and continued: "Of course it's a beating."

"How can you beat you so stupidly," the little monk said with disdain.

"Then you go and fight" couldn't help but be a little angry, when was this time, and she was still in the mood to ridicule her.

"I'm so young, and I'm still injured," the little monk said aggrievedly.

Zhu Yifei thought about it, cut the belt with a sword, unloaded the little monk and put it in the corner and said: "If something happens in a while, you can run by yourself first, go to the door we came in, and go out to find Ziyang."

"Demon girl, don't you want me?" The little monk sniffed, looking like he was about to howl loudly.

"Obediently" touched his bald head, Zhu Yifei raised her sword and went up, she has always said that she is the first to strike first, this time she is still like this, her wrist turned lightly, and she stabbed at the hanging ghost corpse with a single move.