Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Statue Comes to Life

Everyone was awakened by a burst of dazzling sunlight, Shen Yingxing stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and after adapting to the sunlight, he slowly opened his eyes.

I saw that the three of them were lying on the ground at the moment, and the village and the corpses of last night had disappeared completely.

There were grave bags on the ground, and there were no tombstones, so they slept in them all night.

"Was it all our hallucination last night? How could we sleep in a grave bag. ”

Xie Shasha looked around suspiciously, this place was very desolate, and there were only mountains and forests that could not be seen at a glance.

"Of course not, it's just because those people's obsessions were forcibly overtaken by me, so the things that appeared last night are all gone today, let's go, go to the fairy temple, that thing should be broken."

Shen Yingxing took the lead, Xie Shasha followed closely, Ling Xun clapped his hands and followed.

After walking for more than an hour, I saw the suspension bridge again, but the suspension bridge in front of me was artificially cut.

"The drawbridge has been cut, how do we get there."

Xie Shasha looked at the fairy temple opposite, the fairy temple was smoky at this time, and the entire temple was covered behind the fog, and it was faintly unreal.

"I have a way."

Shen Yingxing took out two yellow talismans from his pocket, folded out two small paper figures, drew his facial features with a cinnabar pen, pinched the trick with his fingertips, and said something in his mouth.

I saw two little paper figures standing with their bodies shaking, standing in Shen Yingxing's palms stiffly.

"Fix the bridge."

The little paper man nodded, flew towards the suspension bridge, led the broken suspension bridge to the left and right, and reached the broken interface, connecting the broken place of the suspension bridge together.

"Let's go, we can get over."

"Wow, this is your prop, this little paper figure is too powerful."

Xie Shasha stepped on the suspension bridge, very steady, not shaking at all.

"This is not a prop." Shen Yingxing shook his head, but he didn't want to say anything more.

Xie Shasha closed her mouth in amusement, and the three of them hurriedly walked across the suspension bridge to the gate of the fairy temple, only to find that the gate was closed at the moment.

Shen Yingxing stepped forward and tried to push, but found that he couldn't push, and the door was locked inside.

"Kick the door open!"

Lingjun nodded, and went up and kicked the door open, the door was shrouded in smoke, and only a faint outline of the statue could be seen.

Walking inside, I saw a pair of scarlet eyes looming in the mist, and the statue was completely alive.

Shen Yingxing immediately made a decision, drew out a long whip and threw it in the direction of the statue, Xie Shasha also reacted, and the long sword stabbed over.

The statue quickly stretched out its hands, pinched the long whip in one hand, and held the long sword in the other, and froze for a moment.

Xie Shasha only felt that the statue was extremely powerful, and was thrown out while holding the long sword, falling heavily to the ground, and the long sword in her hand was also broken with a 'click', and then passed out.

Shen Yingxing took out all the talismans in his pocket, pulled back the long whip, kicked on the thigh of the statue, flipped it back, and raised his hand to attract the talismans.

The talisman shot out a golden streamer and submerged into the statue's chest, and the statue only took a step back and roared, and the talisman was stuck in her chest, unable to enter or exit.

Shen Yingxing bit his middle finger, drew a blood talisman in the void, and the statue took a few steps back, but it was also stimulated by ferocity, roared like a beast, and dodged and pounced.

The mouth kept chanting, and the last spell fell, Shen Yingxing opened his eyes, and his pupils glowed with a faint golden light.

As soon as she raised her hand, she slammed the long whip into the statue's body, knocking it back several meters.

Before Shen Yingxing could give up, he threw himself on the statue again and again, pumping her into the ground, making a cracking sound.

"You're me off!"

The statue stood up and roared, red light shot out of her eyes, Shen Yingxing quickly took a few steps backwards, and the red light fell to the ground, instantly piercing the ground.

A person and a statue were entangled together, the golden light continued to appear along with the red light, and the sound of the dragon breaking from the long whip kept coming, only to see some powder pieces being continuously pumped down.

The blood talisman in front of her cooperated with the long whip and landed on the statue's chest, and the blood talisman completely submerged into her chest, and the statue made a move, and then the ferocity was revealed.

The blood talisman exploded in the body of the statue, and suddenly the whole body was torn apart, and Shen Yingxing withdrew his hand, thinking that it was over.

Those shattered fragments began to reassemble rapidly, and Shen Yingxing didn't check for a while, and was knocked away by the statue a few meters away, and smashed heavily on the ground.

"Ahem~"

Shen Yingxing held his lips, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his fingers.

With her current strength, it was still too difficult to deal with a powerful ghost of this level.

What's more, the injuries of the previous copy have not healed yet, most of the strength cannot be used, and the spiritual power has been overdrawn.

Linghuan, who was originally standing on the side, walked to Shen Yingxing's side and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth in distress, but the blood was gushing more and more.

"What should I do with you, go to sleep first, just wake up."

Ling Xun stretched out his hand and put it on Shen Yingxing's eyes, and with his deep words, Shen Yingxing closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"How dare you hurt her."

Lingxun stood up, not angry, the sky changed color, countless black swirls swirled in the sky, and the statue's face showed human fear.

"I don't dare, please, let me go."

In the darkness, she could feel an invisible sword hanging above her head, a pair of invisible hands clutching her heart.

Lingjun walked over slowly, and the statue was nailed to the spot, not daring to move.

He stretched out his hand, ran through his chest, and pulled out a beating red heart, full of clay statues, but this heart had become human.

The statue looked at Lingjun in horror, and its entire body was torn apart, and the pieces fell to the ground and turned into powder.

"Master, the statue hasn't been refined yet, why did you take out her heart?"

"Shut up!"

The system was suddenly silent, and the atmosphere didn't dare to take a breath, hiding itself in the depths of the Lingyun Consciousness Sea.

Ling Xun walked to Shen Yingxing's side with his heart, his fist-sized heart was still beating violently, his heart was picked open, and a blood jade bead was taken out from it.

Feeding the Blood Jade Bead to Shen Yingxing, she saw that her injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, including the internal injuries left over from the previous dungeon.

"Master, how can this blood jade bead be given to her!"

The system squeaked in Lingyun's mind, if the system had an entity, I am afraid that at this time, I would want to snatch the blood jade bead back.

"Shut up."

The system was silenced, and the resentment disappeared.

A blood jade bead needs the flesh and blood of countless living people to nourish it, so that the most yin and evil things are put into the body of the powerful ghost, sucking the anger, and the blood jade bead nourished by the resentment of the powerful ghost is a healing medicine.

The blood jade bead can be taken by anyone, and the injury can be repaired in an instant, and Ling Xun's body, which was originally seriously injured and dying, also relied on the blood jade bead to survive until now.