Chapter Forty-Nine: The Hanged Monk
The people of Ye Zhuo Dao are deeply aware of the benefits of following Li Mo, and the small profits that the latter gives him will benefit him a lot.
Li Mo threw the rattle into the shadow, which was kept by the ghost and tiger phantom.
If you think about it carefully, it seems that the inside of the copper jian is even colder and more humid than in the present world, and it is likely that the rain that pours from the rest of the region is in the deep copper jian.
The Karma Zhuo Daoist played with the seal, and couldn't help but say: "The body of the baby sword ghost should not be on the second layer of Tongjian, I only led it out through the maternal fetal flesh stone. ”
"The more powerful the sword ghost, I'm afraid the deeper the bronze sword where the body is located."
Li Mo nodded slightly, "It's really tricky, the two of us try not to take the initiative to go to Tongjian, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome to break away again." ”
The Karma Daoist shuddered.
The Night Wandering God that caused the Great Sun Sword Shrine to almost fall, eighty percent is at the bottom of the Tongjian, and the surface of the Fire Spirit Hall should be relatively safe.
Once the Night Wandering God of the Refining Void Period gets out of control, it will be difficult for him to fight the enemy even with the sword cultivation of the realm.
The only thing that is fortunate is that the Baishuo Dao people have become stable, and their expressions are no longer desperate.
Li Mo suspected that Bai Shuo Daoren's consciousness was trapped in Tongjian, and he had already sensed his body, so it was up to him to see if he could survive until the day the disaster ended.
"Let's go, I don't know what's going on the banks of the Beili River."
"Hey......"
The two of them walked cautiously along the dry riverbed, one after the other.
Li Mo vaguely remembered that in just a few minutes on the second floor of Tongjian, he seemed to hear a faint commotion outside the shop, and the deep Beili River must be filled with water.
The Fire Spirit Hall was dead silent, and more than two hundred sword cultivators did not even make the slightest wave.
There are no dangers along the way.
Facts have proved that there are very few sword ghosts who can influence the present world from the bronze jian.
"It's... On the banks of the Beili River? ”
The karmic Daoist glanced at the two heads and found that his eyes were staring in the same direction, and there were incompatible restaurants on the riverbank.
The restaurant has four floors, with the door open and the lanterns hanging from the eaves emitting a faint light.
The plaque is engraved with "Kitasato Restaurant", and below it is a gilded couplet.
"Shihu Restaurant, the lights are three more flowers and willows."
"A hundred plates of jade, a golden tooth and a taste of the moon."
There is a line of small print in the lower right corner of the couplet.
【Luanchuan Immortals】
The Book of Creation made a change, and Li Mo digested the sudden memory.
In memory is a man with long hair and a shawl and a sword in his hand.
Luanchuan Immortal's real name is Li Rui, he is a disciple of the ancient Tianjian Sect, born in a family of eunuchs, and he has made a name for himself just after his twenties.
Later, when the family fell into the middle of the road, he thought about going up the mountain to ask for immortals.
I didn't expect to have the qualifications of the Twin Spirit Roots, and successfully entered the Heavenly Sword Gate, and after I remembered that Luan Chuan barely got married, he no longer deliberately practiced.
He usually prefers to mingle in the mundane, and eighty percent of the couplets in the restaurant are created on a whim.
"Luanchuan ......"
The memory is very fragmentary, but Li Mo can see from the tip of the iceberg that Luanchuan was close to the catastrophe of the drastic changes in heaven and earth at that time.
Sansheng grinned and said: "Taiji, Ye Zhuo is waiting on the bank of the Beili River, if there is nothing to do, you can live for a long time, if it is... Tricky? ”
"Ban !!"
Sansheng's hoarse voice was like a fingernail scratching on the wall.
The face of the person of the Karma Zhuo Dao was ugly, and he looked like a dead father.
He found that his experience of traveling north and south in the Great Sun Sword Shrine could not be used in the Fire Spirit Hall at all, and this place revealed something extraordinary.
"Shocked."
The karma burning Taoist wiped the sweat from his forehead, but saw Li Mo walk into the restaurant without hesitation, and released the phantom of the seven-headed tattooed beast.
"Ye Zhuo, why are you stunned?"
"Rummage through the restaurant to see if there's any recorded information."
"It's coming, it's coming."
A faint mist fills the air.
Li Mo arranged a magic circle with the help of the Phantom Fish Sword, although it was difficult to resist the sword ghost, but at least it could prevent a sword cultivator from quietly approaching.
Every detail in the restaurant is not much different from the usual.
Li Mo even noticed signs of wear and tear on the edge of the table, chair and bench, as if there were customers coming to the door of the restaurant not long ago.
A moment later.
The two piled up the miscellaneous items in the restaurant in the lobby, most of which were gold and silver jewelry, and turned them out in the locked drawers in the wing.
The people of the Karma Dao didn't understand what Li Mo was studying, so they went to the surroundings and arranged it by themselves.
"There is, the ledger [post-holiday surplus book]."
Li Mo swept through the lines at a glance, and did not find any useful clues in it, but it was indeed an account book from 8,000 years ago.
What puzzled him was that there were three pages at the back of the ledger with only three scribbled words written "Yihai Nian", and there was no longer a record.
"In the year of Yihai, that is, the year of the pig, the upheaval of heaven and earth occurred in the year of the pig?"
After Li Mo hesitated for a few breaths, he took out the rattle and put it on his forehead, and the Cave God Eye was opened to the extreme, and at the same time, the ghost and tiger phantom entangled himself.
After the Great Wilderness Immortal Body was associated with the five senses, the Cave God Law Eye became extremely mysterious.
There is a saying in Buddhism that the five senses are in charge of the five senses of a person, namely the eye, the ear, the nose, the tongue, and the body.
But after hard work, you can awaken the sixth consciousness "consciousness" in the eyebrow acupoint.
"Those who have six senses, eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, each has its own knowledge, and it is said to be based on five roots."
Li Mo could perceive that with the passage of time, the perception of the outside world became more and more sensitive, and it seemed to be comparable to divine sense.
He then thought about using the rattle as a medium, whether the Cave God Law Eye could contact the bronze sword in disguise.
"If the body doesn't go to Tongjian, it shouldn't suffer from the sword ghost."
Li Mo was immersed in the magic eye of the communication cave, and things in the restaurant gradually became different.
As if after the baptism of time, the furniture is full of mold, the cracks in the walls are covered with black-brown mushrooms, and there is an endless sound of running water in the ears.
He looked up.
There are more than a dozen long ropes hanging from the beams of the house, all of which are used for hanging, and the ends of the ropes are stained with blood, and the scene is extremely strange.
The ledger in Li Mo's hand sank, and the mezzanine of the pages was full of tangled broken hair, and the tips of the hair were squirming slightly.
He looked at the ledger again.
The shredded hair slid to the ground, sizzling like a hob cutting butter.
In the blink of an eye, the broken hair melted away, and the strange smell of burning plastic poured into his nose, and Li Moqiang turned to the last three pages with retching.
The pages are covered in blood, revealing unspeakable fear.
[They're crazy, everybody is crazy.] 】
[Don't let mortals know**, why this is happening. 】
[Calamity, unprecedented calamity. 】
[Luanchuan is unique. 】
"Know what?"
Luan Chuan mentioned a certain word and erased it before he died, which reminded Li Mo of what Luo Yang had said, once the truth spread, the horror of the drastic changes in heaven and earth was likely to come again.
Bang bang......
There is no movement in the restaurant in the present world, but the restaurant in Tongjian is shaking.
Li Mo narrowed his eyes, and Sansheng asked the two of them to sit on the bank of the Beili River, indicating that the sword ghost in the depths of Tongjian was about to go to the present world.
Of course, the sword ghost may not be able to get rid of Tongjian for more than ten years, and there are too many uncertainties.
Li Mo walked out of the restaurant without hurrying.
He still maintained the Cave God Eye, only to see that there was a couplet of minced meat pasting Luanchuan, and the line of "Luanchuan Immortals Staying" was destroyed by a sharp weapon.
Click.
The rattle makes a crisp sound.
Li Mo couldn't help but pay attention, and the water in his ears became turbulent, indicating that the Cave God Law Eye had already touched the second layer of Tongjian.
He stood at the door and looked into the restaurant, where there were countless corpses.
The corpse was the same as that of a pregnant woman, and she was hanged alive in the restaurant, causing her head to swell and bruise, and her eyes bulging outward.
"Hiss......"
Li Mo took a deep breath, many of the hanged corpses were wearing Taoist robes and monk robes, and they should have been scattered cultivators who had traveled all over the world before their deaths.
The corpse in the center is Luanchuan.
Luanchuan is skinny, his upper body is full of whip marks, and his lower body is missing.
"If the upheaval of heaven and earth is indeed caused by mortals, then they are all killed by mortals?"
Li Mo didn't see any ill will towards mortals in his memory, otherwise the people in the market would not have called him an immortal.
But Luanchuan's death, how can he do it without a little hatred?
Li Mo observed it closely.
The injuries to the corpses varied, but there was a gap in the back of the head with a heavy blow.
"Mud Pill Palace? They were checking the corpse to see if it had a spiritual root. ”
It is likely that the fetus in the pregnant woman who was previously hanged was aware of the existence of a spiritual root and eventually died in front of her husband.
"Heartbreaking, the upheaval of heaven and earth is simply heartbreaking."
Li Mo knew that when the heavens and the earth were changing drastically, the monk had not lost the ability to cast spells, how could he be powerless in the face of the mundane?
Knock knock.
There was a muffled sound on the second floor of the restaurant.
Li Mo waited solemnly, and then a suffocating breath came to his face.
"A night out? No, the Big Night Tour. ”
The big night tour is equivalent to the Wuqi period, or even the Tiangong period, and with the blessing of Tongjian, the big night tour will definitely be more difficult.
Bang bang bang.
The huge face of more than four meters is revealed, the mouth and nose are covered with long hair, the appearance is three or four points similar to Luanchuan, and the cloudy eyes are full of resentment.
"Sansheng really looks up to me, fuck."
Li Mo couldn't help but curse a few times, and decisively canceled the Cave God Eye.
The restaurant is back to its original state, and the biting coldness is gone.
On the rattle in Li Mo's hand, there was a long and narrow crack, and it was estimated that it would completely collapse if it was used three or four more times.
The rattle is formed by the taboo of the nocturnal wandering god.
With Li Mo's refining level, he can actually try to reproduce one or two, but he has to use a medium that involves the night wandering god.
"Forget it, if the wandering god senses himself at night, a few lives are not enough to die."
"However, why did the sword ghost that Luan Chuan turned into suddenly change?"
Li Mo's expression was strange.
He flashed to the third floor of the restaurant, where the karmic Daoist was smearing something on the wall, and the main material was a palm-sized piece of grease
As soon as Li Mo asked, he learned that the oil used by the Karma Burning Dao people was called [Rust Grease], which was a kind of inferior spiritual material that could erode the natal flying sword.
"Rusty grease can't deal with sword ghosts, but it can make sword ghosts disgusted, maybe it will have a miraculous effect."
Li Mo patted Ye Zhuodao's shoulder, "It really has a miraculous effect, hehe, forcing the sword ghost in the restaurant to the second floor of Tongjian." ”
"Huh?" The people of the Karma Dao trembled.
Li Mo was not annoyed, but muttered with interest: "The previous sword ghost relied on a rattle to shuttle through Tongjian, and the sword ghost here is likely to rely on the restaurant ......."
"The fourth floor of the restaurant represents the deepest sword ghost, and you can go to the fourth floor of Tongjian."
"We did the opposite."
"Coating the first, second, and third layers with rust grease, forcing the sword ghost to the relatively safe fourth layer."
(End of chapter)