Chapter 8: Take off the mud tire

Zhan Kun's completely lost spirit was floating aside, his eyes were empty, and the last trace of spirituality had been extinguished.

He has been waiting here alone for a hundred years, so he thinks it's extremely lonely, right?

Before he had time to sigh, countless spiritual lights suddenly converged towards him on the map of Tianguan.

Lin Beichen looked through the broken window and saw countless insane ghosts quietly gathered outside the ship, they were wearing armor and their hair was scattered, like a resentful army of undead.

Lin Beichen accepted the jade box, bronze medal, and a moment of gold pill, glanced at Zhankun's spirit, and swam out of the cabin.

The Dementor Banner swayed gently.

The white tassels swayed in the pitch-black water, like a pure jellyfish, those yin ghosts had given up resistance and threw themselves into the soul flags one by one, Lin Beichen suddenly had some illusions, it seemed that these yin ghosts had a relieved smile on their faces.

After going ashore, Lin Beichen estimated the location, he had already walked out of the temple four miles away, he decided to continue to explore, and took a general look at the terrain around the temple, but unfortunately there was not much gain, there were many ghosts in the mountains and forests, but they were all gods and souls of little value who were about to be extinguished.

Seeing that there was not much time left, he went directly back to the Xudu Temple.

Today is a fruitful day.

Lin Beichen unfolded the dementor flag, and the inner yin spirits continued to flow out, but this time these yin spirits did not repair the temple, but rushed to Lin Beichen's idol and continued to merge into the idol, this change made Lin Beichen slightly stunned, and then the idol began to grow grass crazily, and grass sticks drilled out of the idol.

Lin Beichen was greatly surprised, and took a closer look only to find that it was not the god statue that grew grass, but the god statue squeezed out all the grass sticks in the mud tire.

Lin Beichen reached out and brushed off the straw stick, and found that the idol had become stronger.

The original statue of the god was like a large piece of crisp, and when you press it with your hand, it is a pit, and it is still slaggy, but now it can no longer be pressed without great effort, just like pottery after a fire.

Lin Beichen also felt that he seemed to have more weight, this feeling was like he was naked in the cold winter and put on a layer of clothes, and he didn't know that he was so thin and fragile without comparison.

Lin Beichen was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately shook the dementor flag again, and all the vain ghosts in it came out and threw themselves into the idol, and the idols changed again, this time the idols made a gurgling sound, and the original clay statues suddenly jumped up a level.

[Congratulations to the host, the idol has taken off the mud fetus and stepped into the realm of the stone fetus!] Collect more heaven and earth souls to create an iron fetus god statue! 】

Lin Beichen stretched out his hand and pressed, the idol was indeed even harder, Lin Beichen felt that he was wearing a layer of iron armor, and even the yang qi brought by the scorching sun could resist one or two.

Before he was a small weak chicken, now he is a strong man with tendons and meat who has been working in the gym for ten years, and the world has changed dramatically!

There were still dozens of dead ghosts left, and they spun around like headless flies and eventually collided into each other and turned into a rudimentary offering table.

Lin Beichen nodded comfortably, and put the broken incense burner on the offering table, so that the sense of ceremony came out!

However, at this moment, Lin Beichen's small temple has also become extraordinary/eerie and terrifying, with eyes everywhere, staring at Lin Beichen blinking, and even Lin Beichen's idol has a pair of eyes, which is not like a god's residence, but more like a demon's lair.

The originally cold small temple has become lively at the moment.

Lin Beichen took out the jade box, opened it and looked at the things wrapped in the middle layer of charms, thought about it again and again, but did not open it after all.

At this moment, his cultivation is shallow, if he really releases a murderous thing, he is afraid that he will not be able to deal with it, and Zhankun's words Lin Beichen does not fully believe it, everyone meets in the water, and they can't be called general friends, and it is always good to be more wary of each other!

He threw away the jade box and the token of the Yangjiang secret guard, and the vain ghost on the roof opened his mouth and swallowed it, then closed his eyes and disappeared without a trace, and in an instant the golden pill was put away by him for a rainy day.

After doing this, the sound of the golden rooster crowing again, Lin Beichen once again felt the coercion from the eastern sky.

But this time, he was more calm, before, as soon as the golden rooster crowed, Lin Beichen panicked, it seemed that the flames were imminent, and he had to return to the statue immediately to hide, but now, it was more like roasting a fire a meter away, the fire was still terrifying, but it was much calmer.

Back in the statue, Lin Beichen fell into a deep sleep, and I don't know how long it took, when suddenly a loud noise woke him up.

I saw a group of people breaking into the ruined temple in a hurry.

At the head of the group is a goddess wearing a feather hat, and she has hundreds of strips of cloth of different colors on her body, and various ornaments are tied to the strips of cloth, which at first glance looks like a duster.

Her wrinkled face was painted with intricate blood-colored patterns, and she held a drumstick in her right hand and a large leather drum in her left hand.

While beating the drum and singing: "I dare not move the flower fairy drum for nothing, the gong and drum to pick up the great immortal, the disciple has gone to the grass hall of the lonely soul and the wild ghost, and is ordered to eliminate demons and evil spirits, yo yo, yo, yo ......"

Behind the goddess were ten strong, shirtless men, dancing with hammers and pickaxes.

Accompanied by the goddess's singing, there was a rhythmic shout: "Kill the demon! Curse the evil! Get rid of demons! Curse the evil! ”

Immediately afterwards, I saw Yun'er being pushed into the temple.

The goddess stopped chanting in front of Lin Beichen's statue, and struck the drum hard, shaking the temple to ashes.

At this moment, Lin Beichen could see that this goddess was blind, and there was only a pair of deep holes in her eye sockets.

The goddess suddenly pointed at the statue of Lin Beichen with a drumstick and shouted: "Smash this demon monster's artifact!" ”

Ten strong men, each with a pickaxe and a hammer, immediately stepped forward.

"Smash the demon statue and bulldoze the ghost temple!"

Seeing that the hammer and pickaxe were about to smash on his body, a sneer overflowed from the corner of Lin Beichen's mouth in the statue, yesterday he may not be able to deal with these gods and idlers in this blue sky and daylight, but now he is no longer a fish and meat on the board to be slaughtered.

Just as he was about to make a move, Yun'er suddenly ran out, stopped in front of everyone, and cried loudly: "It was the gods in the temple who saved me, please don't smash his idol!" ”

The goddess dragged Yun'er over, glared at the hollow eye sockets and said angrily, "Save you? That demon killed your father! ”

Yun'er held back her tears and said stubbornly: "My father will kill my mother sooner or later, and my mother is now crazy and crazy because of him!" ”

In the past day, Yun'er has thought through a lot of things.

A month ago, Sun San'er forcibly pulled her mother out, and when her mother came back, she was disheveled, and her body was covered with bruises and purple scars, and since then, her mother has gone crazy, at first Yun'er didn't know what was going on, but with what happened the night before, Yun'er completely understood!

"That guy is not worthy of being my father, he is a beast, if the immortals don't kill him, I will kill him too!" Yun'er gritted her teeth and screamed.

The goddess slapped Yun'er on the cheek and roared angrily: "No matter what Sun San'er has done, it is also your father, even if he has 10,000 mistakes, he has his own immortal lessons, and it is not the turn of the evil demons to interfere!" ”

"I know, you've been subjected to that demonic ghost, stop it! Set fire to drive away evil spirits! ”

When the strong men heard this, they immediately took the oil and firewood that had been prepared long ago and set up a bonfire in the temple.

Then he tied the struggling Yun'er to the bonfire.

Then a scoop of fire oil was poured on her.

Although it was noon outside the temple and the sun was shining, the broken temple had a roof and only the portal could attract sunlight, so when the torch was lit, the temple would be illuminated transparently.

The goddess raised her drumstick and sang, "The Great Immortal is coming to slay the evil spirit!" Burn the fire and get rid of the demons! ”

Sixty strong men shouted in unison: "Burn the fire, get rid of the demons!" ”

The torch suddenly flew up and went straight to Yun'er, who was poured with fire oil.

This fire will not only burn Yun'er to death, but also burn Lin Beichen's statue and temple.