Chapter Seventy-Six: The White-Skinned Monster
Seeing the excitement, Jiang Ningyue immediately squeezed up, and suddenly shrank back in fright by a white slippery thing.
When you look closely, it looks like a person, but it looks extremely thin, as if a human skin is draped over a pair of bones. When you walk, you can even hear the "creaking" sound of the joints rubbing.
"Ahh As soon as Jiang Ningyue's shout came out, she was covered by Xuanye in time, looked up at the young man's tightly knit brows, and also looked at the sight, and her pupils suddenly shrank.
This human skin is not just one, but a group, mighty. Holding white flags on both sides, suona, chime, drum, and bell in the middle, rang a breath, just like opening a temple fair.
It's just that the members of this group of friends are stiff, swaying left and right, and most of them are skinny white-skinned monsters, which makes the scene look very weird.
When the white-skinned monster in the lead walked by, eight more sturdy men came behind, carrying a small sedan chair, on which sat a Taoist with a beard.
The Taoist face was pale, his cheekbones were prominent, his expression was lazy and half-squinted, his eyes hurriedly swept over the crowd, and when he saw the two of Xuanye, he paused slightly, then closed his eyes, played with the yin and yang beads in his hand, and laughed softly.
"Bell!"
"Miracle heals the world, cures all diseases!" The leading Taoist priest suddenly stopped, put away the gong, and slowly stepped aside.
Those white-skinned monsters don't need to be instigated, and they know how to scatter staggeringly, and the stars and moons form a circle around the eight-character nonsense people.
Until the sedan car fell, the vocal music stopped abruptly, but it was quiet and made people feel a little scared.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is my teacher Yan Gu, a peerless pharmacist, who is now doing good deeds in the world through travel. No matter how incurable the disease, it can be cured to cure the disease, and not a penny, only take a handful of hair on your body as a good thing. ”
Seeing that everyone was suspicious, Yan Gu stepped on the man's shoulder and landed gently, and casually ripped off the fig leaf of a white-skinned monster, revealing the broken earthworm.
With a calm expression, he took out a few silver needles, inserted them into several acupoints of the white-skinned monster, and then stuffed a pill.
The skinny white-skinned monster shook unnaturally, and after a while, the skin on the surface emitted heat. As the heat became thicker and thicker, the dried flesh and blood bubbled out like a spring, and after a while, he became a slightly obese middle-aged man.
"This is my unique secret method, he is suffering from an old disease, and he voluntarily travels with me so that he can be cured, you will see."
As Yan Gu finished speaking, everyone followed his gesture to look, and the fracture actually grew a piece. And although this middle-aged man has pale skin, his face is very ruddy.
For these flat-headed people, how different is this from immortality?
"This is just a small trick, if you still have doubts, you can invite one to come up, anyway, you don't take a penny, cured, you only need a handful of hair, and you can make a good fate."
After hearing this, the crowd rushed up.
Xuanyaben was not interested, but after the white-skinned monster recovered just now, his heart sank.
That person is not anyone, it is the mountain master who escaped in the Black Wind Ridge that day, but he didn't expect to meet him here. Although I don't know what he has experienced, judging from the fear hidden in his eyes, this eight-character Hu Ding is not simple.
Before everyone made a commotion, the mustache slowly took a step back, stepped on the big man's thigh and slowly retreated back to the small sedan chair, and when he was still in mid-air, he glanced at the young man in black.
Obviously, they just glanced at each other, but Xuanye had a strange feeling that he couldn't explain, as if he was being stared at by something obscure. I also found that the eight-character Hu Xiuwei was not simple, at least not weaker than him, and he didn't stay anymore, and pulled Jiang Ningyue to leave in a hurry.
"Xuanye, those people were so weird just now, shouldn't it be an evil cultivator?" Jiang Ningyue said in a low voice.
"Evil cultivators?" Xuanye paused, but he had more or less heard this word when he was reading in the library.
Although Dongzhou is divided into many sects, and has done a lot of evil things in secret, it has a certain moral constraint. Evil cultivators, on the other hand, are those who completely break free from their shackles and act entirely on their desires.
If it weren't for the pressure of the Dao Gate headed by Xuantian Temple, I'm afraid that this Dongzhou would have been no different from purgatory.
Jiang Ningyue nodded, "It's not such a blatant evil cultivator, how to say it here, it is also the residence of a certain sect, it may be too worried, but I just met a strange person." ”
"Be careful," Xuanye looked ahead, there happened to be a medicine shop, and there should be pills for sale. Unexpectedly, when I asked, it was sold out, and the new pill was still on the way.
"If you are not in a hurry, you can wait one more night. This medicine is in Luoxia Valley, and it will take a little time to transport it. The shopkeeper in the store saw that the two of them were extraordinary, and their tone was quite respectful.
Xuanye frowned slightly, he wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, but without the pill, it was not wise to rush into Luoxia Valley, but this medicine village, if you have the opportunity, you can go and have a look.
Ever since Gu Mei'er fell asleep for no reason, he was thinking of a way to recover, maybe the Dan Fang exchanged in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion could be tried.
The three flavors of medicinal materials required by the Danfang, and the two flavors obtained in the cave under the Hanging Life Cliff, are still short of one dusk fruit, but there is no clue.
Luoxia Valley is said to be a place rich in medicines, and there should be a lot of stock in this medicine house, if the opportunity is good, maybe you can find the dusk fruit.
After leaving the medicine shop, Xuanye glanced at the noisy crowd, walked to the opposite place, and found a small inn to stay, thinking that he would leave after getting the pill early tomorrow morning.
The night was faintly bright, and the boy sat at the foot of the wall, looking at the night through the window railing.
Since he was hunted down and killed by the Bi Ling Sect, he has never slept outside alone, for fear that he will sleep too hard for a while and be plotted by others. Even if your cultivation is not bad now, you can't get rid of this habit.
"Woo... Woo..."
The sound was low, like the low cry of some kind of beast, and there seemed to be the sound of sniffing the air. But Xuanye woke up suddenly, sticking to the dark place and slowly approaching the window.
Looking down through the window railing, a fat white shadow stood in the courtyard, suddenly raised his head, and grinned at the young man.
Xuanye's scalp immediately went numb, obviously he had already hidden his breath, how could the other party see through it at a glance? Looking at this white shadow again, who else could it be if it wasn't the mountain master of the Black Wind Ridge?
"Woo... Woooooooo
Xuanye was suspicious of deception, and was about to go to find Jiang Ningyue, but found that there was a figure standing outside the corridor!
His body trembled suddenly, he really didn't believe how anyone could sneak into this place silently? Could it be that the eight-character nonsense man? Looking at the figure, it doesn't seem to be...
"Ahh Xuanye! ”
Hearing the shouting, Xuanye couldn't care so much, and the spirit pen in his hand waved out and wrote a broken word in the air. Broken words flashing blue broke through the wooden door and slammed into the figure outside the hallway.
There was a deep sound, and the broken words shattered, but the white-skinned monster was unscathed, still smiling earnestly.
"Pretending to be a ghost!" Xuanye condensed the heavy knife, like an arrow from the string and flew out. The heavy knife in his hand moved around his body, the wind whistling, the blade passed, the furniture and walls should be all shattered, and then the shoulder of the white-skinned monster was cut off!
After a muffled thud, the blade sank into the flesh for three points, but it was blocking the bones of the white-skinned monster.
Seeing that the other party still had a sinister smile on his face, his eyes were hollow, and he exuded a strange aura, Xuanye became more and more surprised.
This strange sense of disobedience made him meditate for a long time, but it was fruitless. It wasn't until Jiang Ningyue's voice rose again that she kicked over the white-skinned monster and ran towards her room.
Kicking and smashing the door, she found that Jiang Ningyue had been surrounded by three white-skinned monsters, and no matter how she attacked, these monsters kept moving forward as if they didn't feel pain.
Xuanye silently recited the magic formula, and the jade dragon flew out, and the blue light transformed into a spirit snake, and crashed headlong into the white-skinned monster in front of him.
With a "poof", the shredded flesh flew, revealing the dark golden bones inside, as well as a "thump" beating heart.
"Demon bones!" Xuanye exclaimed in surprise, and only then did he understand why these white-skinned monsters were so durable. The magic trick in his hand was changed again, and the scattered ink waves condensed into a spear, piercing the heart of the white-skinned monster with one blow.
With a scream, the white-skinned monster whimpered and fell to the ground. The body was like a stone, and there was a muffled sound on the floor.
"The heart is a weakness!" After Xuanye reminded him, he suddenly felt a cold mang, and hurriedly turned around to resist. looked at the face illuminated by the dim blue light, but it was the Taoist who was carrying a gong and selling, with a yellow face and thin muscles.
"It's not simple, it's so easy to see through the master's bone refining method. You can't stay! The Taoist laughed strangely, and at first glance, he looked like a weasel that had become a sperm.
"Crooked demons, die!" Xuanye added spiritual power, and the light emitted by the jade dragon gradually became stronger, like ten thousand needles falling on the opponent's ink blade.
The pale yellow ink blade immediately disintegrated, and the Taoist also showed a trace of solemnity, and immediately retreated, and at the same time snorted softly, and the white-skinned monsters on both sides suddenly rushed up.
Such a strange witchcraft, Xuanye is the first time to see it, and he silently recites the magic in his heart. The blue light was a little stronger, until the center turned into the dawn sun, and with the control, it crashed into the white-skinned monster.
With a "boom", the minced meat splattered all over the ground, and even the walls were stained a lot. Strangely, there was not a drop of blood mixed in.
"Mid-Hystery? No, even if it is, you shouldn't have such power! The Taoist looked solemn, looked at the black-clothed young man with murderous intent, and in a trance, it was like seeing a strange Buddha statue with a sword in his hand!
Xuanye pinched his palm, after so many months, he could finally use demon blood and great silence as he wanted, and unconsciously evoked a sneer.
"Since you have to be sent to the door to die, you're welcome!"
After that, his footsteps moved again, the speed was more than twice as fast as just now, and the ink blade in his hand was horizontal, and the heavy knife came out again.
In the dark night, this heavy knife that flashed blue light made a "buzzing" sound, and the scattered blades smashed on the Taoist, and a low muffled thunder sounded.
The man flew out like an arrow from a string, smashed headlong into the yard, and smashed out of a half-meter-deep dirt pit!
After a long time, the Taoist got up quietly, twisted his neck back into place, and patted the dust on his body very calmly, the place where he was slashed by the heavy knife on his body had long been restored, and there was still a trace of a cruel smile on his face.
"The strength is good, but it's a pity that you want to kill me!"
Xuanye frowned, but saw that the face of the Taoist was a little strange. The nose is prominent, the cheekbones on both sides are slightly tucked, and a slender black beard grows. The most obvious thing is that the ears on both sides have become pointed and long, and at first glance they look like weasels.
"How?" The Taoist smiled coldly, "Are you frightened by the true face of the Taoist master?" ”