Chapter Seventy-One: The Female Corpse in Red
The truth of the Great War is becoming more and more confusing, history has obviously been tampered with, and many of these things have been hidden, and how many of them are unknown!
What can I do now, the Soul Snatcher Record is not a Taoist classic, then its biggest possibility is that this Soul Snatcher Record is Qianyu's!
At the beginning, Qianyu asked Lai Xibing if what he wanted was the Soul Snatcher, but it is also possible that what Qianyu wanted was the porcelain piece picked up by the last person to leave.
It seems that only Qianyu knows the answer.
If that's the case, then Soul Reuter He Yan can cultivate casually, anyway, nominally Experiential is his thing.
Got the answer he wanted, He Yan said goodbye to the Dao Leader, turned around and walked out of the Dao Master's cultivation room, He Yan lowered his head as he walked, thinking about the origin of the Soul Snatcher.
At this time, a Taoist priest who was carrying water came over from the opposite side, and because He Yan was thinking about something, he actually walked in the middle of the corridor, and the Taoist priest was not easy to pass.
The Taoist priest shouted from a long distance, "Don't get in the way, let me hey!"
He Yan subconsciously stepped aside, "I'm sorry!"
The Taoist priest hurriedly walked over, He Yan was still thinking, walked a few steps, and suddenly felt that the voice of the Taoist priest just now was very familiar.
He Yan raised his head violently, turned around and ran in the direction where the Taoist priest was traveling just now.
But how can there be the figure of that Taoist priest, He Yan searched left and right while running. The inner courtyard of this true immortal temple is also full of forks, and a lot of trees are planted, all kinds of tall and lush trees that are more than one person, blocking the distant scenery tightly, and you can't see the nearby scenery at all.
After walking for three minutes, He Yan couldn't find the way he came, the pattern of the Taoist temple was definitely not set up randomly, and it seemed to be in line with some kind of reasoning, He Yan walked for another five minutes and still seemed to be spinning in place.
In a moment's hesitation, a little Taoist priest appeared in front of the road, He Yan hurriedly went over to ask for directions, but this little Taoist priest didn't say a word, just walked forward, He Yan was not good at pulling people to ask, after all, how could he be unreasonable to Taoist priests in the Taoist temple.
Not only did this Taoist priest not speak, but He Yan asked questions for a long time, and he didn't even raise his head. The movement of walking has not changed in the slightest.
He Yanxin said: "If you don't tell me, then I will always follow you, and you won't take me out!"
He Yan followed the little Taoist priest without saying a word, and walked for a while, He Yan always felt that the scenery on both sides of the road became more and more desolate, the light became dim, and the temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.
Suddenly, there was a series of footsteps behind him, He Yan looked back, and saw a person wearing a Haoran scarf and a Taoist robe, running over quickly, looking left and right, He Yan was puzzled, and the man suddenly pulled out the knife on his waist and slashed over.
Although the incident happened suddenly, He Yan did not panic, he dodged the long knife sideways, and recognized this knife after drinking the moment the knife was slashed.
The blade is slender and slightly curved, and the handle is long enough to hold the knife in both hands, and the blade flashes with a cold cold light.
The knife of the Dongying warrior, this Taoist priest is pretended to be a Dongying person, guessing the identity of the person, He Yan will not keep his hand, and he waved his hand and punched the attacker in the abdomen, but it seemed to hit the cotton wool, and he did not exert any strength.
Before He Yan could wonder, the sneak attacker "poofed" and disappeared, leaving only the * that fell to the ground, He Yan reached out and wanted to pick up the * to take a look, and a wisp of wind gently floating behind him caused He Yan to be vigilant.
Someone! Shadow Xing, He Yan subconsciously moved five meters to the left, and at the same time, a flash of sword light appeared, and a wisp of red rubbed He Yan and landed in He Yan's position just now.
It seemed to be a woman dressed in red, if He Yan hadn't found out just now, I'm afraid that she would have been beheaded by that woman now.
This woman's movements were silent, like a trace of flying flotsam slowly floating down, if it weren't for He Yan's quick reaction, he would have been the soul of the woman's knife by now.
One blow missed, the woman still maintained a grounded posture and remained motionless, He Yan didn't dare to be careless, slowly untied the wooden knife on his back, untied the cloth covering Ye Yu, and paid attention to the surroundings vigilantly, the Taoist who attacked him for the first time, I don't know if he was hiding somewhere and waiting for his life.
Looking at the sky, it was already evening, although He Yan, as a fourth-level ability, had far more eyesight than ordinary martial artists and sorcerers, but he couldn't see too far here.
The air here also has an ability to absorb light, and the farther He Yan looks, the more blurred the scenery becomes, not just the blur of the dark, but the feeling of seeing things through a thick fog.
The surroundings were quiet and frightening, not even the sound of wind or insects. He Yan looked at the woman in the red kimono again, and the woman had remained in that position since the knife missed.
Due to the problem of light, he couldn't see the woman clearly, He Yan took two steps closer to the woman, and the woman's face turned silently at some point, looking at He Yan at an incredible angle.
said that it was watching, but in fact, it was against He Yan with two rotten *. The black liquid from the woman's mouth had already flowed onto her clothes, and then looked at the woman's face, which had several black patches on it.
Seeing this image of a woman, He Yan's hairs exploded, and his heart said that this time it was troublesome, the woman's face was clearly a corpse spot, a plaque produced by the corpse shortly after the death of a person, He Yan has no experience in fighting with the dead, I'm afraid there will be no one, can have the experience of fighting with the dead.
Look at the woman's clothes, where is the kimono, that is, the shroud worn by the person who is buried after death, this is also the disadvantage of the kimono, the woman wears it like a dead person, plus the thick fat powder on the face, and the eyebrows on the eyes are the same as sheep dung eggs, even if it is really a Japanese woman, it is almost the same as a dead corpse.
Is this woman a ghost or a corpse, before He Yan could be mentally prepared, the woman stood up, it was really "standing up", and her body "pulled" herself up without any leverage.
Raising the knife and coming towards He Yan to kill the general, He Yan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly dodged, He Yan dodged left and right, and couldn't find a chance to fight back.
In fact, it was not that He Yan couldn't find a chance to fight back, but the fear of the dead corpse made him unable to start, and everyone was dead, how could he knock him out and kill him, this is a serious problem.
The strength of this female corpse is extremely great, even if it doesn't hit He Yan, the knife qi brought out by the knife also hit the branches, mud and stones, and flew around, even so, He Yan still saw a clue, the knife used by the female corpse was tied to her hand, not the female corpse held it by herself.
Although the power of the female corpse's attack is large, the speed at which she strikes the knife is not fast. If you cut off the female corpse's hand, you should be able to stop the female corpse's subsequent attacks.