Ning Caichen didn't know where to come from, hugged two futons and walked over, and handed Li Fan a bed. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info snorted and said

"Engong, this temple is obviously full of people, and it seems that there should be a lot of believers who come to offer incense......"

Li Fan raised his head and looked out the window at the temple where the lights were still bright, and the sound of chanting was endless.

A large number of believers means that there are many people staying here, but the bedding brought by Ning Caichen has a strong musty smell, and even the room is too.

Ning Caichen muttered as he made the bed

"It should be the reason why it's raining too much these days, right? So some dampness...."

The world of A Chinese Ghost Story has no internet, no TV, no computer, Ning Caichen just relied on the oil lamp to read the book for a while, and then fell asleep after saying a word to Li Fan.

Li Fan was lying next to Zhu Bajie, this heartless earth dog said to Li Fan with his eyes before going to bed that he must take finding that magical cup as the first priority, and then fell asleep.

Li Fan lay on the hard wooden bed with his arms crossed, looking at the beam in a daze, he had a vague bad premonition in his heart, so he decided to stay here at night.

The night was getting deeper, and a thin layer of fog had filled the courtyard outside the door.

The fog slowly seeped in through the crack in the door, drifting away little by little and then dissolving into the air invisibly and colorlessly, Li Fan, who was bored looking at the roof, suddenly felt extremely tired, and just wanted to sleep well, driven by this feeling, he slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, the Golden Wheel of Merit behind his head suddenly appeared, radiating ten thousand rays of light, and these mist seemed to dissipate quickly like the snow of the sun as if he had met a natural enemy.

Li Fan opened his eyes suddenly.

He found that a lasso made of hemp rope in front of him was about to be put around his neck.

Li Fan turned over and got out of bed, looked at it carefully, and then screamed

"Dead rope?"

He pulled Ning Caichen, who was sleeping soundly, and threw out a coin to knock the cup in Zhu Bajie's arms away. A miracle happened, Zhu Bajie, who was obviously confused by the fog and fell into a deep sleep, instinctively reacted and chased after the cup with his eyes closed.

Li Fan let out a sigh of relief and looked solemnly at the three lassoes in front of him.

The golden wheel behind Li Fan's head was still slowly rotating, and Ning Caichen woke up after a while under the illumination of the golden light of merit, he first looked at Li Fan, who looked at the golden wheel behind his head like a god, and then pointed to the three hemp rope lassoes and asked carefully

"Lee. Li Taixian, what is this? ”

Li Fan ignored the title that he had quietly changed, but said seriously

"Dead rope!"

Dead rope, a very vicious special magic weapon, the rope is attached to the resentment of the hanged person, in the system's "Cultivation Realm Evil Dao Magic Weapon Analysis My Opinion", the dead rope is able to rank in the top twenty existence.

To make it, it is more troublesome to hang a person with a noose made of ordinary castor rope, and secondly, to wait until the body of the hanged person is cut off by the rope without any interference.

During this time, it is not possible for the body to be lowered or the neck to be broken.

That is to say, you must wait for the corpse to naturally weather, and then it will be broken overwhelmed, this stage may even be as high as a hundred years, in this long stage, you can imagine how difficult it is to not find the corpse or the rope itself can hold on for a hundred years without differentiation.

After satisfying the above conditions, the most basic lassoe can be said to be basically successful, but this is not over, if you want to make the lassoe really become a set of instant death, you have to use these ropes to silently kill 9,999 people.

Of course, these ropes can be said to be injurious because they are impregnated with resentment, because they have not really taken shape, so they cannot be driven by ritual instruments, and can only be like ordinary ropes.

If the Death Rope is really cultivated, even the Feather Realm Half-Immortal, the low-level immortals will be killed by one set!

It can be said that as long as you are caught in the quilt, you will die!

There are actually three of them here!

The ropes seemed to have spotted their prey and began to escape, writhing and shrinking back without giving up.

Li Fan shouted in a low voice to Zhu Bajie, who woke up, and Ning Caichen, who looked confused

"Let's go!"

The two of them pushed open the door and found that the originally crowded Lanruo Temple had changed its appearance at some point, the cracks on the bluestone garden lamp, the verdant plants in the courtyard had become terrifying, and the twisted trunks and branches looked like a corpse with different postures.

Ning Caichen trembled and pulled Li Fan's sleeve and said in horror

"Great. Daxian, take a look behind you. ”

Li Fan looked back and saw that the cottage he lived in before had somehow gone from an antique but popular wing house to a dilapidated state.

The window lattices were on one side, the wooden bed of the room was covered with dust, and the two new bedding were full of mold. The corners of the walls are covered with cobwebs. What's even more terrifying is that the thick beams are covered with dried corpses!

These corpses included those dressed in the clothes of ordinary people, officials of the imperial court, prisoners, merchants, women, and children..... The only thing they had in common was that their expressions were hideous and painful, and their bodies were dead against their skin due to dehydration. It makes it even more terrifying. The dry and blackened tongue spat out, and a gust of wind blew, and the corpses swayed in the wind and made a rattling sound, as if they were wailing silently.

Li Fan pulled Ning Caichen to slowly retreat and said in a deep voice

"These are the people who were killed before, and if I hadn't reacted, I'm afraid we would have been part of these corpses. Let's go, let's get out! ”

The outside of the small courtyard was already surrounded by fog, and just when Li Fan wanted to leave with Ning Caichen, there was a sudden sound of gloom in the fog

"Now that it's here... Do you want to go? Why not stay and be one of these corpses? ”

Li Fan snorted coldly, Sanhua quietly emerged and spun rapidly, and the Beidou Sword bounced into the air with a clear sword sound. Li Fan sealed with one hand, and the Evil Breaking Dao Technique shot into the mist with a dazzling golden light.

Then, as soon as he grasped the Beidou Sword, he slashed at it several times, and one after another the blades of light broke away from the sword body and shot into the mist with the golden light.

I heard a terrible scream from inside, followed by a resentful word

"You wait, the old demon of Montenegro will not let you go!"

Li Fan took a sip and said coolly

Only the weak will move, this sentence is like "I will definitely come back" to me as non-lethal, teach you a truth, if you can do it, you must not compare! ”

Li Fan suddenly stretched out his sword to the sky, took a deep breath like a long whale sucking water, and his Dao power rushed up like a long river, and then slashed down

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, lead it with a sword!"

I only heard a thunder explode in the air, and then a thick lightning bolt slashed into the temple, and the small blue electricity rushed on the ground like a small snake, and the voice that was full of resentment before suddenly panicked and screamed loudly

"Nope! No! I'll let you go! I'll let you go! Please, Daxian, don't! Then there was a terrible scream

The fog faded rapidly, and after a while, a black figure not far away was revealed trembling under the current, and he wailed and stretched out his hand towards Li Fan, but as soon as he reached mid-air, his body dissipated under the thunder of the Yang and Evil God.

Li Fan inserted the sword back behind his back and smiled at Ning Caichen, who was already stunned and stunned

"That's it, but I'm sorry, we're going to be sleeping in the wilderness at night." (To be continued.) )