At night, in the dense forest, a large mixture of dog blood and chicken blood flew towards the Shinto monks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With just one glance, his face changed drastically!

Vomit......!

It was so disgusting that at the sight of that lump of things, an incomparable feeling of disgust rose in his heart, and he was in a state of yin and distorted, as if it was about to dissipate.

The weather here was already hot, and the mixture of dog blood and chicken blood was left for a day, and it became dark and sticky, and some blood condensed into lumps, how disgusting it was.

In particular, in his sight, the disgusting mass of viscous blood also emitted a gray-black and distorted sick aura, which made him very uncomfortable, if it was contaminated on his body, the Yin God would be polluted!

With a roar, the giant python's tail on the side came into the air, trying to pump the disgusting blood away.

However, the disgusting blood would turn under the control of Poplar's mind, dodging the tail of the python and continuing to rush towards the Shinto monk who was twisted like a black mist.

"Get it out of my way," he growled with a contorted face, disgusting.

Call! The python's head reached out like lightning and swallowed the disgusting mass of blood in one gulp.

Puff ......puff puff, the silver-white python that swallowed the disgusting mass of blood, its tongue stretched out, and it was so disgusting that it seemed to vomit.

In the distance, the corners of Bai Yang's mouth twitched, and he also wanted to vomit a little, and the mixture of chicken blood and dog blood that had been placed for a day could be imagined what the state was, and the fishy smell was rushing to his nose, and he was thrown away all day.

Scratching your head, it doesn't seem to be useful, it's all a lie on the Internet?

No matter what, how many buckets of this disgusting thing are there, throw them all at him, even if it's useless, it will disgust you!

Grunt, mind control a large cloud of disgusting blood and threw it towards the other party.

But this time, Poplar separates the disgusting blood and surrounds it from all directions, and you don't want to block all the disgusting blood at once if you control the python.

"Come back!" The figure of the evil Shinto monk distorted, as if he was trembling with anger.

The figure rose into the sky and dodged, he didn't want to be contaminated with those disgusting things, but the blood chased after him!

Ahh

The disgusting blood like raindrops was stained with white flames, the gray-black sickness that was invisible to the naked eye was burned and disappeared, and the blood itself was frozen into ice particles and shattered.

"I'm rubbing, the flame that appeared out of thin air didn't ignite the plant, but it was extremely cold, what is the principle?" Poplar, who saw this scene, was dumbfounded.

Now he couldn't figure out what was going on because he didn't know the methods of the Shinto monks, but he knew one thing, the ghostly creature didn't want blood to get on him!

That's enough, it seems that what you prepared yourself is useful!

Whirring, clumps of disgusting blood flew away, and the aspen played in a different way, and the blood was made into arrows, snowflakes, knives, etc., in his mind, but unfortunately, he couldn't get close to the ghost-like Shinto monk in front of the white flames.

After a few times, the blood ran out.

It's okay, there's something else, see if it works.

The garlic flies, the skin peels off, and it flies towards each other like bullets.

"What is this? Contains scorching yang energy, which can burn my soul! ”

The Shinto monk frowned slightly, and in his eyes, the garlic was no different from the red-hot molten iron.

However, this is insignificant to him at all, a trick is eaten all over the sky, the white flame swept out, the hot yang energy on the garlic was burned, and the garlic itself was frozen into ice slag and crushed, and the garlic powder without yang energy was useless to him.

Shinto and martial arts are two completely different concepts that cannot be inferred by common sense.

Common sense is a yarn, and the separation of the soul from the body itself is particularly unscientific......

"Paralysis, what's that white flame? There is a tangible but not a substance, you can see but you can't touch it, so you can't do it" Poplar scratches his head in the distance.

He could see the strange flame with his mind, and he could tell from the frost on the surrounding grass and trees that it was a cold flame, but his mind just couldn't touch it, as if it were two dimensions.

It's like you can feel the air, but you can't grasp it.

The garlic ran out and didn't hurt the other party, but Poplar vaguely judged that it seemed that these strange things were useful, but the other party's level was too high, and the effect was relatively infinitely smaller.

The garlic is gone, and then the donkey's hooves, this is directly useless, people don't even look at it, the donkey's hooves penetrate directly through the body in the state of the ghost, and people don't even look at it.

"Tsk, donkey hooves seem to be used against zongzi, and they are useless against ghosts...... Next, try the holy water of the foreign monk......"

Poplar grinned, then thought about it, paralyzed, let's use something else, that disgusting thing until the end.

A cloud of holy water stolen from the Chapel of the Cross flew out and flew towards the other party.

"What kind of water is that? It contains the light of purification! It's too dim to work for me, though! Seeing the ball of holy water, the Shinto monk's brow furrowed again.

It was still a white flame, as white as ice mist, obviously a flame rising but extremely cold, sweeping through, enveloping the holy water, incinerating the faint purifying light of pure white above, and the pure water turned into ice lumps of uselessness for his soul.

The so-called holy water penetrated his ghostly body...... "Another thing was useless, and Poplar's eyes narrowed slightly.

First a mixture of dog blood, then garlic, then holy water, he gradually figured out a little bit of flavor.

The thing itself seemed to be useless to the ghost, but those things contained something that could hurt him, but it was only wiped out by the other party with that white flame, and the kind of thing that could hurt the other party was something he couldn't see.

This reminded Bai Yang of the words of the Shinto monk Zhong Midnight who he had killed in Hongyan Mountain, the heavens and the earth were filled with all kinds of 'qi', and this qi could only be seen by opening the so-called wisdom eye!

But the question is, what is the eye?

"I can't see it, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist, the other party is a Shinto monk, and he must be able to see the 'qi' contained in those things that can hurt him, so he was extinguished by him with flames in advance"

Quickly summed up in his heart, Poplar gradually got a little understanding of Shinto monks, but it was still almost zero.

Thinking about things, he was not idle, a wooden cross more than one meter high flew up, and flew through the dense forest towards the other party.

"What's that? It actually contains a lot of faith power, which is just right for my use! The Shinto monk's eyes lit up when he saw the flying cross.

Seeing his expression, Poplar was speechless, paralyzing Lao Tzu as if he had done something stupid?

In the eyes of the poplars, it was just an ordinary wooden cross, but in the eyes of the Shinto monks, there were wisps of white faith wrapped around it, this kind of thing was the most nourishing soul, a rare good thing.

The cross is placed in the church, worshipped by those who go to pray, and every sincere prayer is wrapped around it with the power of faith, which is not visible to the naked eye, but can be seen and used by Shinto monks.

Facing the cross, the Shinto monk took the initiative to fly over, his soul clinging to the cross, inhaling intoxicatingly, and suddenly a wisp of faith power was sucked into his body.

Poplar couldn't see the so-called power of faith, but he could see that the ghostly creature was smelling the cross in disgust, and then his black mist-like body actually solidified a little.

I go, what's going on?

"It's a pity, it's too little," the Shinto monk said with some regret as he let go of the cross, and then looked in the direction of the poplar with burning eyes!

Over there, there must be a lot of good things in the hands of their targets.

Boom Boom! Huge spiders weave through the dense forest, quickly approaching the aspen and their side.

Everything before was a long story, but in fact, it was just a matter of ten seconds, and the distance between the two sides was only a hundred meters.

There were no poisonous insects and beasts around, but Jiang Shan, who was holding a sharp sword, had a solemn face, protecting the little junior sister and retreating a little.

"Young Master......" Lin Bing'er looked at Bai Yang and stopped talking, her body trembling slightly.

Poplar was still staring at the front, not stopping to study the Shinto monk's actions.

The holy water cross failed to hurt the other party, and the next incense ash stolen from the temple flew over like smoke, but it was useless, and the people simply ignored it......

A series of things stolen from the temple, such as bowls, Buddhist beads, wooden fish, etc., were thrown over, but they were still useless.

"I'll go, the things stolen from the Taoist temples in the temple are useless, and they are not as useful as the foreign monks, I understand, those places are tourist places at all, it is estimated that monks and Taoists are specially paid fake, and their things are useful......" Poplar, who quickly understood this, was quite speechless in his heart.

The temples and Taoist temples he went to are now paralyzed in retrospect, and they are all blamed for their greed for convenience, if they go to Shaolin Temple to steal the jade bottle in the hands of the Guanyin Bodhisattva Buddha statue, they will kill the Shinto monk.

Cracking sound......

The trees snapped, and huge spiders appeared in the eyes of Poplar and the others.

"Young Master, let's go!" The four women of Bingqing Yujie protected the poplar behind her, and looked at the Shinto monk on the back of the big spider and said in horror.

High up, he looked down at the people present, and said evilly: "Go? No one can leave! ”

"Hey, are you a human or a ghost?" Poplar's head stretched out from Lin Bing'er's shoulder, looking at the other party and asking.

The other party looked at Poplar and smiled evilly: "You are Poplar, right?" Kill so many people from my Blood Lotus Sect and don't run away? ”

"Why should I run? Don't you see the golden light of merit on me? Also, you didn't answer my question," Poplar said, staring at the other party.

"Hahaha, just you? Also meritorious? I didn't see it, but I saw you all over you! The Shinto monk burst into laughter...... (To be continued.) )