Chapter 040: Fellow Daoist, Please Stay

Apparently forgot to be excellent cannon fodder, of course, in ... The protagonist is dropped by cannon fodder in front of him, and uses his life to fulfill the protagonist's glow.

How can there be a reason like her, the protagonists are all disabled, and she is still pretending to be forced?

Seeing that the monster's long, sharp nails were about to poke into the heart.

Gu Sanning raised his hand to block it, and a string of prayer beads hung on her thumb, and the light flickered, and the monster's movements froze for a moment, and the fleshy ball eyes rolled down, letting out a zombie-like roar.

The person also took the opportunity to break away from the battle circle, spread his legs and ran towards the door of the main hall.

The reason is nothing else, Mu Liulian actually took this opportunity to hold Ji Fuwan and was about to slip away.

Spicy chicken villain scumbag, phew!

Gu Sanning took a sip in his heart, and while running, whether it was useful or not, he desperately slapped all kinds of charms on his body.

However, it didn't work.

Sharp claws sliced through the fabric of her back, leaving a few deep traces of blood visible to the bone, and the blood was thick and stained with dark red wedding clothes.

Gu Sanning clenched his teeth, did not make any stops, and ran towards the entrance of the temple.

There, Mu Liulian was already half a wheelchair about to roll over the threshold.

Just when she was only half a meter away from the door, Gu Sanning suddenly felt a chill in the back of her head, a sense of crisis was approaching, her body had to rush forward, and her knee-high threshold broke her ribs, and the pain made her eyes blacken.

The desire to survive still taught her to tremble and stretch out her hand to support her body and crawl out.

A cracking sound sounded, followed by the stabbing sound of a sword piercing into flesh.

Gu Sanning's intuition was not good, he used his hands and feet at the same time, struggling to climb out over the high threshold, but he was still inevitably stained on his calves by the spilled mucus.

Suddenly, the feeling of being gnawed by thousands of ants spread from my legs.

Retracting his legs, Gu Sang Ning endured the pain in his waist, sat up, and took off a few yang fire talismans from front of him with trembling hands, and slapped them on the thumb-sized wounds on his legs.

The yellow charm spontaneously combusted and fell into a cloud of blue ash.

After doing everything, the nerve endings couldn't tell whether it was leg pain, back pain, or chest pain.

In short, Gu Sanning only felt pain all over his body.

Looking at the situation in the main hall again, the monster seemed to be confined by an invisible barrier, frantically flapping its tail into the air.

On several occasions, Gu Sanning had a kind of rush where its tail was about to land on his own body.

"Are you alright?"

A voice as warm as jade, like a spring breeze, fell.

Gu Sanning turned his head to look, when did the actor's aura become so dazzling in the backlight......

Oh, it's already dawn.

The group left the temple, and looking up from below, the temple was desolate and silent.

No one could have imagined that there was a monster imprisoned inside.

Not like a human, not like a demon, not like a ghost.

But it's like... God.

Fallen God.

Gu Sanning recalled what the rickety old woman said, and the Lord Hebo in her mouth.

Although the legendary Hebo is ignorant, he is good.

The only thing I covet is a little bit of beauty.

In ancient times, it was recorded that Hebo married a wife, which was not groundless, but had a certain historical research.

People can deceive people, but ghosts can't.

The previous group of Earthbound Spirits lived near the temple during their lifetimes.

Looking at the member organizations, most of them are small mountain villages.

Draw from the mountains.

Naturally, it should be a belief in the god of mountains and water.

The origin of the god can be the original existence, derived from the mountain spirits and water spirits, or it can be the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts wandering the world, stealing the ownerless tribute and living in it for a long time.