Chapter 340: Danger Alive

At this time, Ye Chen didn't know that he had been targeted, tonight was probably his biggest crisis, crossing the sea and the sky, and everything would be over.

The kitchen was quiet, unsettlingly quiet, and the sound of his suppressed breathing, and the burning of dead branches, which was usually difficult to hear, felt particularly harsh at this time.

Just as he was engrossed in his surroundings, in the dim darkness above his head, a withered claw suddenly stretched out from the ubiquitous mist, and the fingertips were black and shiny, and silently fell and pressed against the top of his head.

Ye Chen suddenly felt an extremely cold touch coming from the top of his head, the extremely cold touch made him tremble violently, his body immediately became extremely stiff, his already weak body immediately lost all its strength and could not move, he clearly felt as if there was an extremely cold icicle penetrating his brain from the top of his head, the terrifying chill froze his brain, the cold spread to his whole body, and the air around him seemed to be lowered a lot.

"I'm going to die?"

The only eye that could move saw the dead branches burning on his hands, and the red flames seemed to have lost their previous temperature at this time, and he couldn't feel a trace of temperature even though he was beside his hands.

Consciousness gradually blurred, the chill slowly seeped into the depths of his brain, and his consciousness was gradually frozen, slowly sliding into the bottomless abyss.

Above his head, the five fingers of the black, shiny claws had been inserted into his skull, and the five fingers had penetrated into most of his palms, but it was strange that no wound was visible, as if the claws that were as solid as black iron were illusory.

The withered claws bent like hooks, and they made gestures into his brain.

But in the next second, the withered claw shook violently, there seemed to be a lightning explosion in the void, silver light burst out from Ye Chen's skull, and the thunder light that turned into fine hair like silk spread along the withered claw, and the gray mist entangled in the void above his head suddenly shook violently, a circle of invisible ripples swayed, the withered claw shattered into powder inch by inch, the fog disappeared, and an extremely unwilling anger came from the whirlpool, which shrank inward into a 'bang' explosion.

The moment the mist vortex exploded, the temperature in the kitchen instantly returned to its original state, and Ye Chen sat on the ground with his ass on his shoulder, panting heavily.

It took him a long time to regain some strength, and he reached out and carefully stroked the top of his head, feeling the temperature above his head unusually low, as if he had just put a piece of ice there.

"It's so dangerous, I almost died!"

Ye Chen was lucky, this unknown ghost had no physical body, and the way of attack was to directly take away his soul, if it was an ordinary person's soul directly taken away, he would definitely die.

But he is different, his soul has been pure yang, and he is stronger than ordinary people I don't know how many times, even if it is just a trace of divine soul, the most important thing is that he has condensed the fist intent, the fist intent can mentally interfere with reality, and is the nemesis of ghosts, if it weren't for the fact that he is too weak now, and can only passively resist, if he can take the initiative to urge the fist intent, like this ghost who doesn't know what just now has already been beaten by him with a punch.

But even if it is a passive protection, one of the ghost's arms was blown up just now, and he was not lightly injured, and he didn't know how long the ghost's injury would take, but at least he wouldn't come tonight, and he could sleep peacefully tonight.

"The world is so unsafe!"

He slept directly on the kitchen haystack that night, and the bed in his little room wouldn't be much better than that of this anyway.

Early the next morning, as soon as it was dawn, he got up, freshened up briefly, and walked to the center of the village.

Along the way, he met the villagers who got up early to work in the fields, according to the memory of the teenager, he took the initiative to greet them, although the village is dangerous, there is not much communication between neighbors, but it is not too indifferent and ruthless, occasionally the eldest lady asks him about the recent situation, he is good.

The village is not very big, only thirty or forty households, even if he doesn't walk fast, he can turn around in more than ten minutes, the center of the village is the entrance of the village, there is a huge unknown tree, the canopy covers a range of hundreds of square meters, below is an open flat land, against the edge of the big tree, there is a small land temple.

In the memory of the teenager, this small land temple enshrines a land lord, there is a very old temple in the temple, it is said that the temple is a magical spell, once someone in the village has seen the temple Zhu cast a spell to kill a ghost who broke into the village.

These are all legends in the village, and the boy used to only think it was a legend, but Ye Chen searched for the boy's memories and felt that it might be true.

The main thing is that this is a real world of demons and monsters, that is, there are ghosts, so the spell is very likely to be real.

The land temple is not big, only one main hall is used to worship the land lord, there is a small courtyard behind there are two small rooms in the back where the old temple and the small temple Zhu live, and the old temple has accepted apprentices.

At the door of the main hall, he saw a young man who was about the same age as himself, which should be a small temple Zhu, but he did not see the old temple Zhu, he also stepped forward like a villager and lit three incense sticks and bowed respectfully and inserted it, and then walked to the small temple Zhu and said:

"Little master, I want to meet the master."

Xiao Miaozhu glanced up at him, looked above his head, and shook his head:

"Master is doing morning class, not in the temple, so I don't have time to see you."

Ye Chen was keenly aware of Xiao Miaozhu's gaze, and immediately said:

"It's okay, I can wait here for the master to come back."

"That's up to you."

Xiao Miaozhu didn't refuse, just took out a piece of yellow rune paper and gently spread it on the table, dipped a brush in some water, and drew it on the rune paper.

Ye Chen looked at it carefully on the side, Xiao Miao Zhu's painting should be a talisman seal, and the strokes were very complicated, but he didn't recognize what was written at the bottom, but he could feel that this was not the kind to be used to look at, combined with Xiao Miao Zhu's look at the top of his head as soon as he saw him, he guessed that this Xiao Miao Zhu was very likely to spell the kind of spell.

Then, as Xiao Miaozhu's master, he will definitely be able to spell, which is exactly what he needs, and it is also the purpose of his coming.

Although he can hurt ghosts with the help of fist intent, he is not a real body after all, the strength of his divine soul is limited, and the power of his fist intent is also limited, and he doesn't know if he can deduce a powerful martial art that is suitable for this world, so the best way out is to practice the most orthodox spell in this world.

Now that there is an opportunity in front of him, he has to try to see if he can learn it, but he really can't turn back to martial arts.

Drawing talismans may be the basic skill of practicing spells, this little temple Zhu has been drawing talismans from morning to almost noon, and the painting is the same kind, he has been watching the boy draw no less than a hundred, until...

"Master!"

Xiao Miaozhu suddenly put down his pen and stood up, Ye Chen suddenly turned his head, and saw an old man with white hair and white beard wearing a washed white linen robe standing behind him, he immediately stepped forward and knelt down and shouted:

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