73. Exploration 2: Ghost Buddha Statue
"Make a deal. β
The ghost Buddha statue opened its mouth, and its voice was solemn and evil, looking down condescendingly at the intruding boy.
It recognized the texture of the six waning moons, but it didn't seem to care.
Xia Ji didn't speak, he was only here to explore, to figure out what Gong Jiu was doing, and to see if he could gain something.
The ghost Buddha statue ignored him and continued to make a strong voice.
The voice echoed in the terrifying Mahavira Hall.
"Would you like to leave this place in exchange for your most dear thing in the future?"
Xia Ji said lightly: "What do you mean?"
"I know you have its acknowledgement, you can live in our world, but this is my realm, although you don't have to die, if I don't let you go, you can't go.
If you want to go, trade your future dearest for freedom. β
Xia Ji didn't panic: "What are you?"
"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, I am a Buddha in the past, a demon now, here the yin and yang are reversed, the luck is reversed, the taste on your body is very strange, if it is not for this taste, even if you have its approval, I will eat you. β
The ghost Buddha statue is high, full of superiority, and has an attitude of being awesome and explosive.
It is no wonder that in the past, it was a Buddha condensed by the beliefs of all monks, but now after the entire temple is sacrificed, the demon that grows on the Buddha's land has achieved it, making it the soil emperor of this land.
What's more, the existence of the underworld it is connected to is not in the same camp as the owner of the six waning moon textures.
Xia Ji suddenly understood.
Miyahisa brought people over to bring it enough food.
So Xia Ji asked directly: "Do you know Gong Jiu? It's a human who looks very similar to me." β
The evil eyes of the Buddha statue stared at the young man standing with a knife on his back on the treasure hall.
Outside, the wind and snow howled.
"What are you going to pay to get an answer? I've already given you one for free, which is a great honor, and you want to be greedy for a second answer?
So, in exchange for the thing you love the most at the moment, would you like to get this answer?"
Xia Ji was stunned.
He didn't even know what he loved most at the moment.
However, he shook his head categorically and spat out a cold word: "No." β
"Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom T
The eerie hall of the Mahavira resounded with terrible laughter.
"What an abominable little creature..."
"Do you know I'm much stronger than you..."
"How dare you refuse me?"
"How dare you not beg for mercy..."
Forthwith.
The Buddha statue melted, like a golden soup tumbling, and the piercing sound resounded throughout the hall.
Like an exploding golden juice, or like a melting golden beast, it instantly wrapped this solemn Mahavira Hall in a layer of gilding.
The entrance door was also sealed.
looked like he had eaten Xia Ji.
The young man had broken hair and a shawl, his expression was calm, there was no sadness or joy, and the magic knife of Zhang Yu was still in the box.
Xia Ji stood in the center of the golden world, the little green poisonous unicorn squatting on his shoulder, his head spinning, staring vigilantly in all directions.
The head of a ghost Buddha statue sticks out of the golden juice, and its grinning mouth is full of crimson fangs.
"I really want to eat you... Then eat an arm and a leg first, anyway, as long as you don't die..."
The voice is greedy.
Xia Ji still didn't move, he had already felt something, and he smiled.
And the gold juice that stained and plated the entire Mahavira Hall suddenly stopped, and the head of the Buddha statue in the gold juice did not move.
Whoa...
The golden juice began to shrink in fear, clumping.
Outside the door, at some point, stood a strange bride.
It is the Red Yama who will always have only the back.
The strange voice suddenly disappeared, and when she reappeared, her cracked hand was already pressed against the Buddha's head.
Her body cracked, her palms cracked, and countless mixed voices came out of all corners of her body like curses: "How dare you offend him?"
"You... You can't touch me, I'm not the same as you, you can't touch me! I haven't hurt him yet!"
The voice of the ghost Buddha statue trembled.
"How dare you offend him?"
"It's just a weak existence with our breath, but it's just a human, you can't touch me for him!!"
The ghost Buddha statue is trembling.
"How dare you offend him?"
"How dare you offend him?"
"How dare you offend him?"
Strange voices came one after another, and all kinds of angry roars roared out of the mouth of every demon.
From here, it can be seen that the essence of the Red Yama is a concise repeater.
Click!!
The head of the Buddha statue was crushed, and the split body of the red Yama instantly wrapped it in it, and then ate the Buddha statue directly in one bite.
Boom...
Illusion shattered.
The snow is still heavy, and Xia Ji's eyes are full of dried corpses and terrifying pictures.
It's horrifying, but it's all real.
Red Yama, although it is someone else's horror, is inexplicably intimate to himself.
"Why are you here?"
Xia Ji asked in the consciousness group.
He didn't want to speak, otherwise the way Red Yama answered the question would be split all over his body, but it would scare people crazy, although Xia Ji would not be frightened to that extent, but he could avoid it as much as possible.
"Hungry. Worried about you. You're too weak. β
The answer is concise and concise, and the third is a supplement to the second.
Xia Ji replied: "Thank you." β
It's not easy for the Great Curse to be able to say the two words of worrying about this humanity.
Red Yama is right, he is indeed too weak, so weak that he is almost powerless in the face of this curse.
But...
How many humans can resist?
Except for the ability of Tong Xuan to kill ordinary little evil ghosts, the True Yuan Realm and even the Tian Yuan are all vegetables, and no matter how much they come, they can't fill the gap.
After thinking about it, Xia Ji asked, "Can I give the remnants of this Buddha statue?"
"Huh?"
"To give or not to give?"
"Give. β
Xia Ji didn't know if this way could be exchanged for true qi.
But you have to give it a try, right?
He reached out and touched the body of the ghost Buddha statue, which seemed to be still warm.
Silent recitation: "In exchange for internal force." β
After speaking, he had a faint expectation.
didn't let him wait too long, and the response came quickly: "You can exchange for 2 Jiazi internal force." β
"Confirm the redemption. β
[True Qi, +1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+1~~~]
The familiar string is red, and then look at the state.
γSummer Poleγ
[True Qi: 889 units]
[True Meaning: Death, 1 unit]
No matter how calm Xia Ji was, he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
What someone else kills, as long as he agrees to give it to himself, can it also be exchanged for internal force?
Seemingly... Red Yama is a good thing.
The Buddha statue disappeared.
Red Yama was stunned, obviously he didn't expect his partner to look so strange.
He had to swallow a mouthful, and he was able to swallow it.
No wonder the adult said he could devour dragon qi.
"I'm leaving. β
Red Yama sensed that there should be nothing more to hurt the Mentor here, and vanished.
Xia Ji felt that he was getting stronger again, and looked at the direction where the red curse was leaving, thoughtfully.
This ghost Buddha statue can still provide itself with two jiazi after death, if it is still alive, but it is handed over by the Red Yama to exchange for itself, can it be exchanged for more?
Although life cannot be exchanged, does this curse belong to the scope of life?
After this incident, Xia Ji also understood a little.
Hades is not united.
More often than not, it seems to be in a state of confusion, and there is no unity at all.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for the ghost Buddha statue to do it to itself.
And according to the ghost Buddha statue itself, it is a Buddha in the past, and a demon in the present, so it can be described as a young curse.
So, how did it come to be?
It was sacrificed here.
Curse to devour the dragon qi and destroy the luck of the human race.
So why sacrifice here, not just somewhere else?
A barrage of questions came to mind.
Xia Ji thought about it and couldn't get an answer.
Maybe in the future, I will get more puzzle pieces, so that I can have more understanding of this seemingly familiar, but in fact extremely strange world.
After the death of the ghost Buddha statue, Xia Ji's exploration journey went extremely smoothly.
He conducted an investigation of the entire Dajinguang Temple, and he didn't gain much except to deepen "how terrifying people can die".
The Scripture Pavilion of the Great Golden Light Temple was burned down, and all the treasures were reduced to ashes.
As for the method of death, Xia Ji is also unable to study it.
Because after the death of this group of monks, there seem to be many strange things that have taken away their human skins and organs, in short, giving people a feeling of "each taking what he needs", so the original death method of the monks is no longer known, so there is no way to judge how they were destroyed.
Xia Ji turned around a few more times, and when he was about to turn back, he suddenly felt something.
Side head.
I saw that where the original ghost Buddha statue was located, there was a pillar that was sometimes jet black and sometimes golden.
The pillar is growing bigger at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!
Xia Ji walked over directly.