Chapter 17: The Yellow Springs Chasers
"Huh?"
Fang Yang let out his consciousness,
Perceiving, a gray mist stopped outside the temple gate.
Through the mist, it was clear that a humanoid creature was wrapped inside.
The long hair dragged on the ground, covering the head, and the feet were stiff and straight, facing the air.
It moves in a weird, direct way.
"Knock, knock, knock......"
The head hits the ground, forward, backward, jumps, falls!
The hair was dripping with viscous plasma, and where it passed, it was dragged out a straight red mark.
It's like a brush, writing on the ground up and down.
Its hands, flexing in an eerie pose, slammed on the temple door.
Seeing these clearly, Fang Yang's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.
It's so weird,
I'm so scared!
"Get out!"
Fang Yang let out a snort, and a blood-colored red light erupted from his body.
The gray mist was immediately dispersed,
Outside the temple, quiet again,
The nightmare outside the door, gone without a trace,
Obviously, he felt his evil spirit aura and was frightened away.
......
Shut up in a claustrophobic space, immersed in your own world,
You can't feel the passage of time.
Fang Yang didn't know that in the past few days,
The white ribbon that was originally wrapped around his body began to become more and more transparent,
It's almost gone.
In these days, he has successfully practiced the light body technique to a small success.
This secret method is very mysterious, and it can get rid of most forbidden spells.
The so-called light body is not to get rid of the confinement like the bone shrinking skill in the previous life, but to change the bridge between heaven and earth and find the form of loopholes, so as to achieve the effect of short-distance space crossing.
It's very mysterious.
The form of the body binding technique is to communicate the bridge between heaven and earth, and arrange an existence similar to an invisible formation in the space where the enemy is located, as long as there is true qi in the space, it can ensure its long-term existence.
And the light body technique is to find the eye of the array, which can also be said to be looking for loopholes, so as to destroy the bridge between heaven and earth.
Obviously, the bridge between heaven and earth, where the body binding technique communicated, had almost been destroyed by Fang Yang.
On this day,
It's still night, and no one knows how long the day will be.
There are a lot of nightmare ghosts mixed in the Dao Courtyard, and they are all not of high level.
Fang Yang's consciousness was released, and he got a bad news from his disciples,
Yan Jiu decided to open the mountain protection array in three days to cut off the connection between the Taoist Academy and the outside world, so as to prevent the entry of the nightmare ghosts.
When the time comes, it will be difficult to get in or out.
"It's time to act!" Fang Yang's eyes became firm.
At this moment, the ribbon wrapped around his body is completely non-existent, and he can walk around at will.
It's just that he never walked out of the main hall from beginning to end.
Although the body binding technique has been unraveled, there is still another spell unknown to Fang Yang in the Scorching Shadow Palace.
Although this spell can't stop him, as long as he steps out of the main hall, he will be perceived by Yan Jiu.
This spell worked on him alone.
Now he has not grown legs, so Fang Yang can only externalize his true qi and condense two prosthetic feet under his body to use them for transportation.
As for why he can't walk in the sky like other monks,
Fang Yang could only say that he had never learned this kind of secret technique at all, and he didn't even record it in the Taoist classics.
Through the skylight,
Looking outside, there is endless darkness with no end.
At this point in time,
Almost!
Fang Yang stood up straight, walked to the front of the main hall, and slowly pushed open the door.
Looking from the inside out, it is as dark as ink, and you can't see the surrounding scenery, but you can rely on the external release of your consciousness to perceive the surroundings.
Took a deep breath.
The air is very cold,
But there is an unprecedented sense of pleasure.
Maybe that's freedom!
After a whole month of captivity, he was finally about to be freed from his shackles.
No waste of time,
The sea of qi began to surge, and the Great Instantaneous Technique was released, and in an instant, his figure disappeared in place.
The True Qi was urged at full speed, rushing towards the outside of the Dao Courtyard at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
His image at this time is a bit like a newly unearthed mummy.......
meanwhile
Almost the moment he stepped out of the Scorching Temple,
On the platform,
Yan Jiujiu opened his eyes,
"I can't take it anymore!"
Her lips opened, and she grinned in a playful arc.
......
Climbing over the high wall of the temple, he went straight down the mountain.
The Great Instant belongs to the secret technique, although the distance that can be crossed is extremely far, but the consumption is very large, after a continuous release that lasted for dozens of minutes, Fang Yang felt that the sea of qi was mostly empty,
had no choice but to stop, relying on the legs condensed by true qi, and running wildly.
The way down the mountain Fang Yang can roughly judge,
The road was walked out by people, Zhang Taiqing and his party had gone up the mountain, so a large group of people and horses must have left footprints.
In a short time, he sailed into the dense forest.
In the silent darkness, Fang Yang's perception was magnified countless times.
There were no insects or birds chirping, not even wild beasts, and when the polar night came, these intelligent creatures were afraid to go out.
Along the way, he encounters several nightmares.
There are strange species with only skeletons left;
The headless hunter with a longbow on his back should have been killed by wild beasts when he went up the mountain to hunt;
The adult man with only the head left, I don't know if it's an accessory on Orion......
All of these were challenging Fang Yang's spirit.
There is no moon in the sky,
I can't feel the light in my sight,
There was also an earthy smell in the air, like a seafood market that hadn't been cleaned for a week.
This world,
It's really weird!
Infernal opening?
"Get out!"
Fang Yang shouted, and the low-level ghosts around him all cowered, not daring to approach him within ten meters.
The ancient trees around the sky are towering, and the whole world is colorless, and occasionally a few low-level ghosts float by.
"Tart...... Whip...... Tart ......"
A few hours later,
After passing through the dense forest, Fang Yang was a little physically exhausted.
The cool evening breeze brings a burst of whipping,
The sound is getting closer,
It seems to be coming from the other side of the ditch.
Fang Yang slowed down, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.
He let out his consciousness and spread it forward, covering the surrounding area for three or four miles.
The source of the sound was found, but when the consciousness arrived, a strange force suddenly collapsed.
Rumble!
Fang Yang suddenly felt as if his head was about to explode, and the consciousness released from the outside was directly dispersed.
What's going on?
His breath stagnated for a few seconds,
Consciousness is washed away, and the whole world becomes dark.
Red light spreads from the body, illuminating the road ahead,
Look at the ditch ahead with the naked eye.
There, there were dozens of figures.
Walking at the back was an old man, who looked like a drum, with a long whip in his hand.
In front of him are all kinds of strange-looking people:
a woman on tiptoe, without a chin;
a man with twisted facial features and a short dagger in his mouth;
an old woman whose skin is folded to the point of shedding;
An unformed baby with a clot of blood......
These "people" are moving forward little by little with mechanical steps.
No
To be precise, it shouldn't be a human being.
They were covered with corpse spots,
It's a walking corpse!
Behind him, the old man with a long whip, like a shepherd, drove away these walking corpses.
The direction they drove out was towards Fang Yang.
In the past few days of spiritual training, Fang Yang can be said to be numb to the nightmare ghosts, but at this time, seeing such a battle, he still has a feeling of his scalp exploding.
The old man in front, at this moment,
Suddenly, he slowly raised his head and looked ahead,
Just now, he and Fang Yang formed a look.
It was a pair of deep eyes, lightless, godless and empty, like a hell of a fierce ghost lurking.
"Dead or alive?"
It was this weird feeling that Fang Yang actually felt a little bit of popularity from him.......
It's a living person!