69. Flesh and Blood Warehouse (1st Shift)
"Come out!"
"Come out for me!"
While mocking loudly and announcing his location, Bai Yan vigilantly sensed the surroundings, and when he bumped into a ghost, he directly "turned back" at 360 degrees without dead ends.
And his body looks ordinary, but the lotus law has already bloomed in his body, the so-called lotus sitting in his heart, and his body becoming a Buddha, this power can suppress the ghost nature of the "ghost head", and can resist the attack of the butcher of the 2 realms, it must not be weak.
After searching back and forth, I didn't see anything.
Bai Yan thought for a moment, his body rose vertically, and he landed on a wooden box in a whirlwind, and then used the wooden box as a ladder to go up layer by layer, and instantly stood in the highest wooden box.
The wooden crate creaked, and debris fell.
From this vantage point, you can overlook the entire abandoned warehouse.
But... In this way, Bai Yan's death strength has reached the extreme.
If there is a ghost in this warehouse, no matter what, you have to deal with him.
"Come out!"
Bai Yan continued to be reckless.
He shouted and jumped as he looked down at the space beneath his feet.
The air in the warehouse is a little turbid and rotten, the cobwebs are like jellyfish being driven up and down by the strong wind, the broken wooden box makes a "creaking" grinding sound, and there is an extremely strange stench emitting from it...
Boom!!
Bai Yan seemed to have stepped on an extremely fragile wooden box, and the box suddenly broke a hole.
Through the dim light, Bai Yan could see that the cave was filled with minced flesh and thick soup-like blood...
Puff puff puff!!
Blood rolled up all kinds of organs, minced flesh, broken bones, and the eyeballs of unknown things flowed out, extremely bloody and weird.
Bai Yan squinted at this scene, the uneasiness and anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger, if these wooden boxes contained this thing, then how many people should this evil ghost kill?
And not only killing, but also collecting these flesh and blood, what is the difference between this and a perverted murderer?
Falling into the hands of such a demon, nine deaths and one life are exaggerated probabilities.
As he thought about it, his gaze swept to a familiar figure, wrapped in a snow-white cloak, leaning against a large wooden box in the corner, and the corner was surrounded by boxes.
The figure was completely surrounded by a box, her hair was disheveled, her long legs were slightly bent, her head was buried low, and she was curled up as if she were unconscious.
"Big sister?"
The figure didn't respond.
It seems that he really passed out.
Bai Yan glanced at the four wooden boxes around him, and he was ready to be a ghost inside, and at the same time, he was also ready to pretend to be an eldest sister.
Immediately, his body was like a swallow scribbling water, swept down, grabbed the figure with his left hand, and put his right hand with two fingers and a knife, and sat a lotus flower in his body.
However, to his surprise, all these preparations were made for the blind man to see.
Nothing happened.
He flew down with the figure into an open place.
With his right hand, he stroked the black hair that the figure was covering in front of him, revealing a familiar face, who is this not Tang Xianzhi?
Bai Yan waited quietly for a few seconds, but Tang Xianzhi was still unconscious.
He didn't hesitate any longer, holding the head of the eldest lady with his right hand, and gently pressed her face against his clothes, while offering the "ghost head".
The eerie ghost suddenly turned around, and two more were reflected in the crystal mirror...
In the next moment, the scenery changes.
He was expelled again... Driven out of the ghost realm, he returned to a small forest.
It was already dark at night, but there were no people in the riverside market in the distance, and they had obviously all fled.
I didn't run before, firstly, because I felt that there would be more people, and secondly, because the sky was still bright, and I felt that things could be solved...
And now they may find that even the large number of people cannot prevent death from happening again and again, and since it is already dark, they flee in a hurry.
However, not all the people in the market are gone, and many people just stay near the market as far as the eye can see.
Most of these people are fur sellers, they run away, the fur is gone, then this single business is completely gone, the family can not afford such a big loss, but the barge has just left, and there is no way to return for a while, so they can only guard at a distance, and when it is safer, they hire ox carts to pull these goods back.
People who are alive but have no money are sometimes no better than dead.
...
...
Bai Yan straightened the eldest lady, entered her body with a wisp of true aura, and then quickly swam in the meridians.
Man lives by breath.
The normal flow of breath can bring about a healthy body.
In the same way, if there is something wrong with this body and there is a serious illness, the breath must be abnormal.
The doctor uses herbs to regulate the body, and when the body is better, then after a few days of cultivation, the breath can return to normal. It's just that if it is not properly conditioned, this breath will be damaged and will not increase, and it can be regarded as a loss of life.
And the master of the inner family who is good at true qi starts with the breath and makes the breath normal. When the breath is normal, it can naturally feed back to the body, so that many problems in the body can be recovered.
If it's a big problem, it won't work with just true qi.
But if it's just a coma, poisoning, or something like that, it can be resolved in this way.
Bai Yan is the existence at the pinnacle of martial arts, he has a wisp of true qi, it is like an immortal blowing a breath of immortal qi, as long as Tang Xianzhi has no big problems, he will inevitably wake up.
After a few moments...
A weak "boom" came.
Tang Xianzhi opened his eyes leisurely, his expression still full of confusion and fear.
"Eldest sister, are you okay?"
"Bai Yan!" Tang Xianzhi heard the voice behind her, her spirit suddenly lifted, she hurriedly turned her head sideways, and after seeing that familiar face, she breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and then said, "Bai Yan, everyone disappeared just now, and you are gone, I was frightened... I..."
Bai Yan said: "Eldest sister, you just entered the ghost domain, and then you were blinded by the little ghost, and what you saw was fake. When I found you, you fainted... What happened? ”
Tang Xianzhi suddenly had a headache, she frowned, and her pupils were a little red.
Bai Yan said: "Let's not talk about it yet, it's not safe here, I'll take you back to Rongyang City to rest first... During this period, you have been following me all the time, and you can't leave me for more than half a meter. ”
"Hmm..."Tang Xianzhi responded softly, and suddenly she asked again, "What about the furs we bought, and what about our carriage?" ”
Bai Yan: ......
...
...
When the two came to the stable, the carriage was long gone, but there seemed to be horses in the stable.
Bai Yan directly pulled out a batch of yellow-maned horses, and then said, "Eldest sister, for safety, we... Ride the same horse. ”
"Hmm..."
Tang Xianzhi lowered his eyes, then lifted his skirt, flipped over the horse, sat on the saddle, and then moved his body forward, sitting on the front half of the saddle, and the second half was considered an empty seat for Bai Yan.
Bai Yan followed, but he sat directly on the horse's back without putting on the saddle.
The saddle is such a big place, if he also sits on it, he may not be close to the eldest lady's skin, and lean very tightly, which is not good.
Tang Xianzhi said softly: "You sit directly on horseback... Isn't it uncomfortable? ”
Bai Yan said indifferently: "I have true qi all over my body, let alone the back of a horse, even if I sit on the knife mountain, it's fine." ”
Tang Xianzhi: "Oh..."
The two were about to leave, when they saw a man dressed as a merchant running from a distance, shouting as he ran: "That's my horse!" It's my horse! ”
Bai Yan took out a twenty-tael silver ingot from the burden in his arms, threw it into the distance, and said, "Buy it!" ”
The merchant cried, "I don't sell, I don't sell..."
He's just holding on here, and if things don't go well, he'll have to run on horseback.
Bai Yan suddenly asked, "What's your name?" ”
The merchant said, "Whatever you call me, put the horse down." ”
Bai Yan raised his finger and slashed out a knife light, which formed a large moon arc, directly swept out of the ground, shaking the grass mustard inch by inch, and for a while, the air flow exploded like a white snake's nest, and the breath surged wildly.
The merchant stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, he had dealt with Lian Jiazi, but this one... This one... It has exceeded his imagination of all the practitioners.
Bai Yan said: "I am Bai Yan, the envoy of the Sword Mountain Festival, and I will come back later, if you are still alive, I will take care of you." ”
After that, he turned around and rode his horse, and without further along, he took the eldest lady away.
The merchant muttered, "Bai Yan? Bai Yan? ”
He came from the downstream city, but he also had some understanding of the things near Rongyang City, and knew that a major event had happened in Jianshan City south of Rongyang City. There is a character who stirs up the storm, and he is called the eighth master by the rivers and lakes of Shudi.
He also heard some practitioners talk about this eighth master.
And the eighth master, it seems... It's called Bai Yan.
The merchant was blessed to the soul and shouted from afar: "Eighth Master, my name is Mo Deqian!" The ink of ink, the virtue of convincing people with virtue, the money of money!! ”
But the horse is long gone.
Modqian was very annoyed, he once had a thigh in front of him, he didn't hold it, and now he regretted losing it.
But soon, a faint sound came back from the wind.
"Got it~~~"
Mo Deqian was ecstatic, a smile appeared on his face, and with only these three words, he was suddenly filled with the hope of "living".