Chapter 173: Poisoning
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After some tossing, he finally settled the two little ancestors who fried the kitchen, and Fan Ren, who was physically and mentally exhausted, dragged his tired body back to his bedroom.
Because of the unstable factor of Liuying, the poor and weak little ghost Qin Zhong has been sent away by Zhou Yuchan to see the store.
Although Fan Ren didn't think that the dilapidated shop that had not opened for 10,000 years had any need to be taken care of.
"This gadget...... As for sacrificing so many people? ”
Fan Ren held the parchment scroll retrieved from Xiqi Village with one hand, and said to himself with a puzzled look:
"It seems... It's not a big deal......"
Fan Ren flipped the small parchment roll over and over again and looked at it several times, but he couldn't see any doorway.
So, it was decided to use the second general rule of immortal cultivators - lose some spiritual power to go in and have a look.
"Ouch I wipe ......"
When Fan Ren covered the spiritual power of his cultivation on the formation diagram, he only felt bursts of huge suction coming from him, and his spiritual power was continuously instilled into the formation diagram.
In the end, even the entire Yuan Shen was finally sucked into the array.
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"Oops......"
In the endless desert, Fan Ren, who looked confused, sat with dull eyes.
The scorching sun. The golden sand was constantly scorching, and there was a scorching heatwave.
"Boom! Boom! ”
Fan Ren gently patted his cheek twice. Make a light sound.
"Whoa......
A pile of golden sand poured down from Fan Ren's ears and eyes.
"I'm ...... Sucked into the formation? ”
Fan Ren, who had just planted a heel on the beach, reacted after a while. Grabbing a handful of sand.
"Whoa......
"Huh?"
Sensing that something was wrong with the weight in his hand, Fan Ren hurriedly took the sand in his hand and took a closer look.
"Huh! This, this, this...... It's Golden Sands. ”
Looking at the pure gold particles in front of him, which were very full of color, Fan Ren finally felt a little moved.
Looking around, there are large expanses of desert made up of gold sand. In the scorching sun, it shimmered enough to make people blind.
Judging by Fan Ren's eyesight, within a radius of dozens of miles, there was nothing else that could be seen except gold sand.
Dozens of miles of gold, for any ordinary person, the lethality is particularly huge, but Fan Ren is not a human being.
"Though there is some gold...... But what's the use of that for me? ”
Fan Ren, who finally came back to his senses, suddenly decided to stand up first.
After all, when you sit on the gold sand, you not only panic, but your butt hurts.
Although since becoming a ghost, because of some things, Fan Ren's requirements for material life are not very high.
But his five senses were still preserved to the maximum, so it was impossible for him to sit stupidly on the golden mountain that had been exposed to a particularly high temperature.
"Oops!"
Fan Ren who stood up. One foot down, almost instantaneously. Fan Ren's entire calf sank into the golden sand.
"Huh?"
Very suddenly. On Fan Ren's calf, there was a tingling sensation.
The next moment. Fan Ren's figure. The whole appeared in the air.
I saw that on Fan Ren's thigh, three or four blood holes that ran through the entire calf suddenly appeared.
Streams of purple-black blood gushed out like money.
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"This golden sand. There are quirky ......"
As soon as Fan Ren's words fell, more than a dozen palms made of white bones suddenly burst out of the golden sand.
One by one, the resentful spirits with only white bones left kept poking their heads out and wailing incessantly.
Seeing this scene, Fan Ren's pupils contracted for a while.
Such a sight. Fan Ren had seen it before, in the middle of the underworld, on the banks of the Lethe River.
The souls who are struggling in the river.
"Looks ...... Before me, there were still a lot of people who got this formation. ”
Standing high in the sky, Fan Ren looked at the sandy beach made of golden sand as far as the eye could see, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
Obviously, these skeletons hidden in the golden sand should have fallen into the formation before.
To be able to fall into this formation, it is basically a person who has a bit of fate with this formation, and such a person, even if he is a mortal, must have something different from ordinary people.
But. No matter how powerful a person is, after all, he is just a person, in this place where there is no food and no water in a radius of hundreds of miles, and the sun is exposed all day long. As long as you don't become an immortal, you will always die.
And here, apparently, there is no passage for the dead to go to the underworld, therefore. These people will become resentful ghosts with only a skeleton left.
"No...... I gotta go...... Otherwise...... I'm going to die here. ”
Although there are two Buddhist monks in his body who accompany him, there is no doubt that Fan Ren himself is just an ordinary yin god.
Cut off food and water sources. Relying on the support of spiritual power, Fan Ren couldn't last long at all.
Not to mention. The skull that pierced his own just now was obviously carrying a toxin.
Fan Ren, who was poisoned, didn't know how long he could last.
"The two...... If you don't come out again, we're going to finish playing together! ”
On the left leg pierced by a skull. There was a burst of pain, which made Fan Ren a little unbearable.
It had been a long, long time since he had hurt this much.
"Amitabha."
Accompanied by a Buddha horn. A white light burst out of Fan Ren's chest. A monk dressed in moon-white monk's robe appeared high in the scorching desert sky.
"Donor. The poor monk is polite. ”
Fan Ren half-squinted his eyes and looked at Ananda who was smiling in front of him, gritted his teeth and said:
"What about the ...... of extinguishing sins"
Ananda shook his head lightly, sighed and said:
"He doesn't really want to appear with the poor monks."
"Okay, okay."
Fan Ren, who was in unbearable pain, had no time to take into account the thoughts of the two monks at this moment.
"Quick! Seal my pain with Buddhist powers. I'm afraid I'm going to fall down when it's too late! ”
Fan Ren never expected that it would hurt like that if he was pierced by that skull.
After a while, he was sweating profusely.
"Amitabha."
With the horn of the Buddha of Extinguishing Sin, a dazzling golden light lit up on his palm, and he gently slapped Fan Ren's head.
Fan Ren, who was already sweating profusely in pain, settled down in an instant.
"Whew...... It hurts me to death. ”
Relieved, Fan Ren turned his head to look at his injured left leg.
I saw Fan Ren's left leg. Because he had just been pierced by a bone, Fan Ren's trousers were torn with four big holes.
The skin on the exposed legs has completely turned purple and black.
"Donor, you should understand...... I've just sealed your pain, poison on your legs. There is a need for another solution. ”
Looking at Fan Ren's left leg, which was almost necrotic. Ananda had a faint smile on his face.
"Let the poor monk cut off this leg."