Chapter 9: The Tomb
"This evil thing should be the resentment that arose from the resentment of people who died in the past, because they were unwilling to die in vain, and then devoured each other, and a variety of resentments were mixed together"!
Evil things specialize in the soul of monks, and ordinary monks focus on cultivation, and the strength of the soul will not be higher than their own cultivation, so there is a huge difference between the soul and the cultivation!
I saw this evil thing swish, and then it ran past, and the soul that rushed into Jun Mochen's mind began to tear!
"Ahh......h
Get out, get out!
Jun Mochen roared hoarsely in his throat......
I was secretly anxious, but there was no way!
Suddenly, the jade pendant hanging on Jun Mochen's chest flickered violently and bloomed with bursts of light, which was weird.
"And the filthy thing looked horrified as if it had seen something terrible, as if it had seen some great horror, and turned around and wanted to run."
"Bang"!
In mid-air, the filthy thing burst open, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the air, and disappeared with the wind!
In vain came a voice from the heart
Yin: "What's the matter with you kid? How did you come to this kind of Yin Land?" The voice of the Jiuyang Daoist came slowly. ”
"Whew"............
The breath stuck in his throat was exhaled, and he was saved, it was really thrilling just now!
Thank you seniors for helping, Jun Mochen bowed respectfully, wiped his sweat, and then explained the cause to Jiuyang Dao.
Okay, the old man has just woken up, his soul is still very weak, and he needs to cultivate well, you kid be careful yourself, and disappear immediately after speaking!
Jun Mochen smiled helplessly, sighed, and said, "Why is Lao Tzu's life so bitter!" shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. ”
He took out a Qi Gathering Pill in his arms and took it, and sat cross-legged on the ground to recover his spirit!
After a few moments, I was almost recovered, stood up, and continued to walk forward!
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Jun Mochen stopped and looked ahead, revealing a shocked expression.
"At this moment, what comes into view is a huge tomb, dusty, and it looks like it should have been some time."
How could there be a tomb here? And it seems that the scale is not small, Jun Mochen looked at it curiously!
The ghost envoy walked towards the tomb with a broken foot, playing the torch in his hand, and suddenly the surroundings were much brighter, and the air exuded a strong wet smell, which couldn't help but make Jun Mochen frown and endure the discomfort!
Continue to walk towards the front of the tomb, along the way there are also a lot of white bones, it seems that there have been people who have broken into this place by mistake before, but in the end they were all buried here.
This made him nervous, holding the sword in his hand tightly, and cautiously observing the surroundings.
"Squeak squeak" ............
The sudden cry made Jun Mochen's heart beat rapidly, and when he turned his head, the torch illuminated and saw that it was a mouse.
"Rely on......
I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and muttered: "Damn, I'm scared to death"!
After adjusting his condition, he continued to walk towards the main chamber of the tomb, and on the way he passed by several side chambers, and there were no good things in them, all of them were a pile of broken copper and iron, and a few wooden tables that had long since rotted
""......
I'm afraid that the owner of this special tomb is not a poor ghost, right? After walking for a long time, he didn't even see a treasure that he could get his hands on! Even some gold, silver, and jewelry would do!!
Jun Mochen couldn't help but scold, indignant in his heart!
Suddenly, there was a sound of crickets............
A bad premonition rose in my heart! After a while, I saw a dense "corpse beetle" coming in the direction of Jun Mochen.
"Damn, isn't it? What kind of bad luck am I doing?" Jun Mochen's heart flew by 10,000 grass Nima!
"Corpse beetles, such bugs are human or
The insects derived from the decay of the corpse of the demon beast after death carry the corpse poison and have a strong ability to reproduce.
If you are accidentally bitten, if you don't deal with it in time, you will die!
At a glance, it is estimated that there are about thousands of these things, densely packed, and the scalp of people who look at them is numb!
"Drink"!
Clenching the long sword in his hand, he slashed forward with a sword, and dozens of corpse beetles were chopped into pieces and fell to the ground, and suddenly the place was vacant, but, in just a few breaths, the land was conveniently filled with new corpse beetles!
"Whew"!
A few more swords stabbed away, although there will be corpse beetles dying after them, but the number of disgusting insects is really amazing, and you have to set aside a trace of energy to prevent being bitten by corpse beetles!
It's really a headache, although the strength of this thing is weak, but the number of wins is amazing!
It is not suitable to fall in love with war, and thirty-six plans are the best plan!
After killing the first batch of corpse beetles with another sword, Jun Mochen's figure quickly flashed and rushed forward.
After the corpse beetle couldn't find its target, the crickets spread out in all directions! After turning a few corners and entering a few side rooms, Jun Mochen came to a hall.
I saw a simple stone table, a few stone benches, and a few pictures on the wall, among which there was a painting, which deeply inhaled Jun Mochen!
Staring at this ink painting for a moment, the whole person is brought into it, as if he is in it to watch the story in this painting that he wants to explain!
As soon as the picture turned, in the back mountain of a small sect, a pair of teenagers and girls stood embracing each other. "The boy's name is Gu Jianhai, and the girl's name is Lin Xin'er, both of whom are disciples of the Heling Sect.
The boy was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and although he was not very handsome, he had a resolute look on his body, while the girl looked gentle and lovely, but there was a hint of confusion and worry on her face."
No one spoke, as if they were enjoying the moment of peace.
After a quarter of an hour, the sky grew dark, and the sound of black crows flapping their wings in the trees not far away broke the intoxicating atmosphere!
"Brother Hai, I should go, you have to work hard to cultivate! When you have cultivated to the level of martial artist, the sect master will definitely agree to our marriage, Lin Xin'er said to the young man with a smile. ”
The young man Gu Jianhai said with a firm face: "Don't worry, Xin'er, I will definitely work hard to cultivate! I will definitely get the sect master to agree to our marriage!"
Lin Xin'er stood up and tidied up her dress.
The breeze blew through a few strands of hair, his face looked beautiful and moving, and he waved his little hand to Gu Jianhai, then I'll go back first!
When the words fell, she turned around and walked down the mountain! No one saw it, and a trace of sadness flashed in the girl's eyes.
The young man stared at the girl's back and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just held the five fingers in his hand tightly, and then his eyes showed a look of determination!