Chapter Twenty-Four: The Game of Life and Death

"Damn, thief God"

The invincible in the world suddenly scolded himself, and said: "Lao Tzu is blind, this is a fierce place, others can't hide, Lao Tzu has to come to die..."

"Yes, I'm sorry, I hurt you both...."

Although the young man is talented, he is the dragon and phoenix among the people, but he has not experienced the world and his heart is still shallow, how dare he say that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and the color remained unchanged. It is true that a young man is also a young man, and he has never been old, so how can he be afraid of death.

"Smack"

Luo Chen raised his hand and shook the fat man's ear, and scolded: "What's the matter, she is a little girl who doesn't have anything to do, you are a big man." What a big murderous place, I want to try, how this thatched hut trapped Lao Tzu. ”

Immediately, he strode towards the back of the forest.

“.. Boy, you...."

"Hey, you dare to shake Lao Tzu's ears and scrape. The invincible world reacted at this time, and scolded and rolled up his sleeves to catch up.

But at this time, the weather suddenly turned gloomy. A black cloud pressed down over the valley, a strong wind blew, and a terrible wind whistle sounded in the ancient locust forest.

"Squeak"

The doors and windows of the hut swayed, and the waterhole rippled strangely from the outside in.

"Damn, I don't believe in evil anymore. ”

Perhaps because he woke up the invincible world with an ear scrape, he was no longer afraid, and raised his head and said: "Hmph, this acquired fierce place, the master must explore it." ”

The true dragon coughs up blood, although it is a place of great evil, but it is still a blessed land in essence, and it is only because of the burial of holy bones that this leads to the ferocity of the blessed land. Of course, the danger of the true dragon coughing up blood is not as dangerous as the innate forbidden land, but with the cultivation of the three of them, they will be dead.

"Dark Eyes, Open"

At this moment, the island in the eyes of the invincible world became another scene.

A rotting corpse hung on the branches of the ancient locust forest, and the blood-colored stems pierced through the skull of the deceased. The waterhole was stained with blood, and the island was filled with a sticky stench. What kind of crooked neck tree, it was originally a Bodhi tree, the branches are as thick as a dragon, and a nine-colored Buddha bead is hung under the canopy. Compared with the weirdness of the island, the thatched hut has never been disturbed by the evil spirit.

However, in the eyes of Luo Mu and the others, the forest is the forest, the water is the water, and the island is still dead and silent.

After a few breaths, the three of them came to the front of the Huai Forest.

"Whew"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew over the locust forest, and a sharp wind roared from the branches. But when the wind first blows, the door of the hut opens to the wind, and then the wind stops suddenly.

However, this scene has become another scene under the dark eyes. A scarlet evil wind blew on the waterhole, waking up a carrion corpse in the Huai Forest, and when nearly a hundred carrion corpses were about to pounce on the three of them, a Buddha shouted from the thatched hut. Immediately, the ancient locust forest fell silent.

At the same time, Luo Mu walked into the Huai Forest. The two of them woke up from the carrion in the locust tree in front of them and pounced on them.

"Be careful"

Seeing this, the world was invincible and was shocked, and dragged the two back at the last moment.

"Damn, you two can't find death.... If it weren't for the quick reaction of the master, your two little lives would have been gone... , this is so sinister, you two break in, don't rely on Ye when you die..."

"Remember, I'll follow the master later," he said, he bated his breath and bowed, and walked tentatively towards the depths of the Huai Forest.

Seeing this, Luo Mu and the others looked confused, but they still bowed down and followed closely behind the fat man. After all, in the land of great evil, the fat man is the 'brick family' in this regard.

"Whew"

"Whew"

At this moment, the wind in the locust forest was blowing again, and the branches and leaves in the forest were flying. It can be seen that the fat man has a calm breath, the pace is not chaotic, and every time he turns around, he avoids fallen leaves and dead branches. In fact, the 'fallen leaves' are the corpse water of the rotting corpse, and the 'dead branches' are the corpse claws.

The Huai Forest was less than 100 square meters, but the three of them walked around the forest for half an hour before they walked out safely.

When the three of them stepped out of the locust forest, the sky became more and more gloomy, the wind howled, and the small lake of several acres was surging with huge waves three feet high, almost wanting to submerge the island in the middle of the lake. At the same time, a blood-colored light appeared from the waterhole*, which turned into a blood-colored light curtain in the airspace of the island.

"Quick, into the hut"

Seeing this, the three of them couldn't help but shudder and hurriedly hid to the thatched hut.

"Squeak"

At this time, the change came, and the hut door was automatically windy. After the sound, a shocking coercion in the thatched hut echoed, and the momentum was as desperate as Mount Tai overturned.

"Ling'er, beware"

Luo Chen turned sideways to protect Mu Ling'er, but unfortunately, the pressure in the sky was pervasive, and both of them fell to the ground with a muffled voice.

"Bang"

At the same moment, a black jade hanging from the waist of the invincible in the world shattered, and turned into a black light curtain out of thin air to block the top of his head, which resisted the coercion.

"The Holy Spirit is dead, but the remnant remains"

This scene made the invincible in the world very happy, and said: "The saint is inviolable, this thatched hut must be the place where the saint fell." The so-called avenue is fifty, Tianyan is forty-nine, and one of the people escapes, and the great murderer will be lucky. ”

"Boy, rush in, let's live. With that, he resisted the pressure and walked towards the hut.

"Poof"

At this time, Mu Ling'er's injuries worsened, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Chen turned his head when he heard the sound, only to see Mu Ling'er's face pale, her lips and teeth were blue, and she raised her hand to him in despair, but she finally fainted and died.

One breath, two breaths... Four breaths....

At this moment, Luo Chen's world was quiet, what life and death, what a murderous place, all this had nothing to do with him. All he saw was the shadow of him falling to the ground, and the distance between the two of them, which was less than three feet away.

Three feet, what he touched with his hand, but under the holy authority, he didn't even have the qualifications to raise his hand.

“... Ahh

Luo Chen was desperate, and at the same time, he also fell into madness.

In an instant, a dark aura emerged from his body, his eyes spread, a black pattern on the back of his neck was faintly visible, and blood spirit flames surged, looking like a demon from hell from a distance.

"It's... What is the origin of this kid, is it possible..."

The world is invincible. Who would have thought that this 'bad boy' bloodline would be so domineering.

"Roar"

Luo Chen raised his head and roared, only then did he protect Mu Ling'er, and strode towards the hut against Shengwei. After three or two rests, the two walked outside the hut.

When the two of them stepped into the door, the holy power of the sky dissipated, leaving a plain thatched hut empty.

In the thatched hut, a copper lamp, an old monk who has not known how many years has died, sits on a futon, holds a wooden fish, and wears a robe. For some reason, the old monk was covered in blood, and the holy blood stained the whole house.

If you look closely, the futon that the old monk sat on has long since decayed, and the mallet in his hand has turned into ashes. His body was withered, but his complexion was a strange blood, as if he had just died. In addition, the blood stains under the old monk's body had not dried, and the thatched hut was filled with a faint sweet smell of blood.

Somehow, Luo Chen inexplicably had a lingering dryness when he saw the old monk. and Shengwei hurt Mu Ling'er, and this irritability became more and more serious.

"What an evil monk, Lao Tzu demolished you. ”

Simply, evil thoughts rose in his heart, and he raised his hand to call the old monk.

"Brother, you are my own brother, don't be impulsive. ”

The invincible in the world broke out in a cold sweat and struggled to stop the forward. But at this time, Luo Chen's mind was blank, and he was born of courage, and the attack of his subordinates was not something that the fat man could stop.

“.. Don't..."

"Nerd, stop"

Fortunately, Mu Ling'er woke up at this moment, and hugged Luo Chen's neck at the last moment to wake him up.

"Ling'er, you're awake. ”

Luo Chen's eyes returned to clarity, the blood spirit flame fell silent, and the dark aura quietly retracted. However, he seemed to know nothing about the previous events.

"Boy, you...."

"Well, why did you have another slap print. ”

Of course, although Luo Chen was sober in time, his slap hit the fat man's face firmly.

"Damn, I.... You're...."

After seeing the innocent expression of a certain 'slut', the world is invincible, but this is not the time to care about face.

"Okay, you two have a little more peace. Mu Ling'er got down from his arms, held a Buddha salute to the old monk, and said: "The Holy Buddha is merciful, it is not easy for me to survive by taking pity on you, and I don't want to kill more." Otherwise, the three of us alone wouldn't be able to get here. ”

The invincible in the world also performed a Buddha salute to the old monk, and said: "My Buddha is merciful, please ask the Holy Buddha to bless the boy to leave safely." In the future, the kid will definitely burn more paper money for you. ”

"Hey, you are not religious, you should kowtow twice to the Holy Buddha. ”

"Sister Ling, you are religious, why don't you see..."

It is true that the two minor masters are not believers in Buddhism, and this behavior is only because of the Holy Spirit, lest Luo Chen do something stupid that offends the Holy Authority.

The three of them sat quietly and pondered how to break this deadlock.

In a room more than ten square meters, the three of them touched it several times, but they couldn't find any 'birth gate'. Therefore, the old monk sat down on the three Buddha treasures more and more conspicuous.

Bronze lamp, blood robe, wooden fish.

The copper lamp is more than one foot high, a four-faced Buddha is carved on the lamppost, and the lamp plate is a nine-leaf copper lotus, there is no wick, and there is no lamp oil. The wooden fish has a rotten corner, but because of the blessing of Buddhism for many years, a burst of dark gold Buddha light will appear on its surface from time to time. The robe worn by the old monk is stained with blood, but the Buddha is very powerful.

"Hey, let's.... Let's try the Buddha Treasure. ”

"Fatty, don't be greedy...."

Luo Chen's anti-dialogue was not spoken, but he couldn't help but be moved by the next breath. At the moment of the Holy Treasure, if anyone is not moved, it must be fake.

"Okay, let's give it a try. ”

The two reached a consensus, and with the acquiescence of the other person, the invincible in the world also snatched the wooden fish at the first time.

Of course, in terms of the strength of the Buddha nature, the robe is the worst, the wooden fish is second, and the copper lamp is slightly weaker. On the other hand, the wooden fish only needs to be knocked to exert its power, and although the copper lamp is well preserved, it is like chicken ribs without oil and core. The blood robe, the old monk's personal belongings, the ghost knows what taboos he will touch when he takes it.

"Fatty, you've gone too far. ”

Seeing this, Mu Ling'er was furious and said, "You have a life-saving jade pendant, why..."

"Well, aren't these three Buddha treasures? Luo Chen took the copper lamp plug and gave it to her, and said, "This fat man is shameless, we don't have to worry about him." ”

"But, what can you do? ”

"It's okay, I'll just go get the robe. ”

"It's too dangerous, you keep the lamp, I don't want it...."

"Well, stay here and don't move"

Luo Chen helped Mu Ling'er sit in front of the door and walked carefully towards the old monk.

Looking closely, the old monk lowered his eyebrows, his lips and teeth smiled, although he was a dried corpse, he could be peaceful and holy, which made people feel a strange sense of intimacy in their hearts.

"Buddha, I'm sorry" Luo Chen respectfully held a Buddha salute to the old monk, and then reached out to untie the rope buckle on the robe.

"Whew"

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound in the old monk's body. In the next breath, a dark golden aura appeared in the back of his head, and a *, solemn, and violent holy power appeared out of thin air.

At this, Luo Chen's abdomen was in sharp pain, and the black iron halberd appeared again.

"Buzz"

The black halberd shook in the air, stretching out a barrier under the holy might. But this time, the holy power is as vast as the sea, and the black halberd is like a bent boat in the angry sea, which makes people's hearts palpitate.

Under the holy power, the black light curtain above the invincible head of the world collapsed, and he let him rush out of the house and hang it directly on the branch of the Bodhi tree. A silver streak appeared on Mu Ling'er's eyebrows, but under the holy power, the life-saving things of the two of them were vulnerable.

"Specially, come down for Lao Tzu. ”

Having already offended Shengwei, Luo Chen simply tore off his robe with brute force and strode out of the hut.

This time, the saint is as strong as this, but for some reason it comes and goes in a hurry. From beginning to end, less than a dozen breaths, the three of them seemed to have experienced a century, and that holy and violent atmosphere made people despair.