Su Hanjing felt the burning sensation coming from the fire in front of him, but he couldn't help but think about it.

The pair of empty shells, now engulfed in flames, one after the other, burning rapidly, this is normal, but it is also very wrong.

So he looked at the pile of bones.

"That's not right, that 'grandma' said that the reason why they were able to appear was because they were contaminated with the flesh and blood of immortals, but now there are so many immortal remains, and there happen to be so many empty skin bags, there is no reason why not a single ghost has escaped?"

Su Hanjing was puzzled.

If he hadn't thought about this before, why did he deliberately recite "Nan Wu Amitabha" and pretend to be compassionate for a while?

Pretended to be lonely again.

This made Su Hanjing feel like he was flattering to the blind.

Then, he walked towards the pile of white bones, and he didn't get too close, and directly urged the immortal path mana, that is, he pressed down with one palm, and used the palm wind to blow away this pile of white bones.

Luo's skirt was shattered, and the white bones were flying, but there was nothing that the "Great Immortal Monarch" said.

"Is it in these things, then?" Su Hanjing's gaze turned to the messy place, which was left after the Stove Immortal Temple disappeared out of thin air, there were stove-like objects, candles, ornaments, all kinds of things, and there were many common things that should be used in ordinary temples.

In addition, there are also a lot of weird things that Su Hanjing doesn't know at all.

He carefully identified it for a while, and found that it was formed after some bronze sculptures were broken, and he didn't know what the original carving was, and there were a lot of hands and feet.

Suddenly, Su Hanjing found a suspected basement entrance.

He turned it on.

found that it was as he expected, it was a basement entrance, but it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see his fingers, and he couldn't even get into the moonlight outside.

But this is not difficult for Su Hanjing.

He took a stick, tied it with a little cloth, and it became a simple torch.

Then he walked down with a torch.

The basement is not large, only a small space with only a small bed and a small cupboard.

At this time, on that small bed, there was a little girl who was only two or three years old.

Su Hanjing couldn't help but step forward, and then found that the little girl had already died, bleeding from her seven orifices, and her face was blue, she should have been shocked to death.

This made Su Hanjing raise his head, and sure enough, he saw that there were cracks on the top of his head, showing a spider web.

This should be the handiwork of the "Great Immortal King".

"So this little girl, is it the daughter of this stove fairy?" Su Hanjing guessed, and rummaged through the small cabinet on the side. Because in the current situation, this small cabinet is undoubtedly the most likely to hide some important things.

A moment later, Su Hanjing got a scroll.

It is made of silk silk very familiarly.

Su Hanjing spread it out and found that it was an ancient scripture of immortals.

"The Skeleton of the Puppet Sutra."

"In this way, all living beings are suffering. And the root of suffering, for the people in it, do not know why they live. There is the one who is above and does many dharma measures, leading sentient beings to the point of fatigue in life and death. ”

"This sutra is one of the thirteen chapters of the puppet scripture, if you want to practice this sutra, you need to abolish your cultivation, and you don't have any immortal mana. Then with their own blood, feed a baby corpse that has just died for less than an hour, and then use this medicine to boil into a poisonous soup, wipe its body, and then bury it in a hundred-year-old locust coffin into the ground, after seven days, chant three times a day without vain skull sutra. ”

"Seven days later, the baby's corpse turned into bones and broke through the ground as a skeleton puppet."

"This scripture has no offensive effect, only vigilance. Any way of cursing and killing, the killing intent of others, etc., once it endangers itself, it can react in advance, which is said to be the autumn wind before the cicada is moved. ”

"And because the heavenly court has its place, the day the skeleton infant corpse breaks the ground, but Li Dai Tao stiffened, stole the mana of the immortal path, and led himself. Those who practice this sutra can improve their cultivation in at least two realms. ”

"However, as the so-called success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He, those who cultivate this ancient scripture will suffer from the backlash of the skeleton infant corpse from time to time, until the immortal Dao mana stolen by themselves is exhausted, and their own lives are also devoured by the skeleton infant corpse!"

"This sutra not only completes the practitioner, but also completes the skeleton and infant corpse. The skeleton is the real self, who is the real self? ”

After reading it, Su Hanjing couldn't help but look at the corpse of this little girl.

I have to admit that although this is not an ancient scripture that can refine others into himself and become his own life, this ancient scripture can also be said to be amazing!

"At least improve the cultivation of two realms, which means that as long as I cultivate, I will immediately become an immortal upper realm?"

Su Hanjing glanced at the sequelae mentioned at the end of this ancient scripture, and without hesitation, he rolled up the body of this little girl and left.

Anyway, the sequelae are borne by a doppelganger!

If the skeleton that this little girl turned into was too ferocious at that time, it was a big deal that Su Hanjing would take back the doppelganger of the skeleton true self chapter of the puppet scripture of cultivation into the Xuan Zhu Bead, he didn't believe that this could still be eaten back into the Xuan Zhu Bead?

"The only thing to worry about is that this thing will follow the same source mana and implicate the ontology when the time comes!"

Thinking like this, Su Hanjing continued to focus on this second part.

At this time, he noticed that a person suddenly appeared in front of him.

When I got closer, I found that it was a Yuanzhen monk, but this Yuanzhen monk was already a corpse at this time, and he was sitting under a tree, looking like he had been dead for a long time.

Quite a few bugs have started to bounce around this corpse.

Seeing this, Su Hanjing immediately urged the mana of this second clone with all his might, and at the same time let his abandoned person clone hurry to the gate of the temple to answer.

He was afraid that his doppelganger would not be able to exempt himself from the third curse of the Fangwai Temple, and he would be cursed and killed.

However, what made Su Hanjing happy was that until the second doppelganger rushed to the door of the temple and connected with the abandoned person through the clone, the power of the curse did not appear, and the second doppelganger was taken away.

"Is it really possible?" Su Hanjing couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.

But at this moment, he felt a blank in his mind, and then the consciousness that had been in the second doppelganger returned.

With the return of consciousness, Su Hanjing also understood what was going on.

The power of the curse arrived the moment the second doppelganger arrived at the temple gate.

And at the moment when the second clone was killed, the second clone also heard a dream-like murmur: "It's your turn...... The Last Demon ......"

"It turns out that there are too many monks who ran out, and my doppelganger is the last to leave the temple, so I am the last to kill?"

"The curse killing method of this third curse is one by one?"

Su Hanjing made this discovery, which made the depression caused by the loss of the second doppelganger disappear in an instant.