This is......

My flesh?!

Zhang Biao seemed to understand something for a moment.

No wonder those people suddenly stopped moving, no matter how good their skills were, they were useless, they all lost their souls!

At the same time, a terrible chill enveloped him, as if he was standing naked in the ice and snow.

This chill is not felt in the flesh, but directly on the soul.

And it feels familiar...

It's the spirit world!

The experience of facing the ghost head willow came to mind.

It was also the same feeling at the time, but with the help of Sanyang True Fire to get out in time, I didn't expect to be recruited here again.

But he remembered that the message said: The spirit world is dangerous, don't step into it easily.

It turns out that this spiritual realm,

You need a soul to enter!

Why didn't Sanyang True Fire appear this time?

Zhang Biao was confused and looked around.

This spiritual world is very weird.

There was no light, but the scene could be seen within five steps, but it was dim and dim, as if the color had been washed away, and it looked miserable.

He couldn't hear anything, and he was surrounded by darkness, as if he was the only one left in heaven and earth.

Deadly, eerie, cold......

An inexplicable despair rose from his heart.

No, leave as soon as possible!

Zhang Biao suddenly had a realization that if he didn't return to his body as soon as possible, his soul would be trapped here forever.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate at all, and threw himself into his flesh.

However, the unexpected happened.

There seemed to be an invisible repulsive force around the body, and before the soul could get close, it bounced out like a ball and disappeared into the darkness......

…………

The sky is spinning, dim and dark.

Although Zhang Biao is in a state of soul, his kung fu is still there, and he seems to be more dexterous without the restraints of his body.

A harrier rolls over and stands firm.

Confused, he looked ahead.

In the dimness, a row of stone steps appeared.

Where is this?

Zhang Biao's mind was in a mess, and after entering the spirit realm, everything was beyond his comprehension.

The cave is full of ruins,

Where did the building come from?

Zhang Biao was helpless, although he knew that it would be dangerous for the soul to leave the body for a long time, but he could only grope forward.

The steps are not high, not a few steps, there is a building in front of it, the whole body is built of rough bluestone, although the system is ancient, but it can also be seen that it is a temple.

Zhang Biao's pupils shrank, in disbelief.

The stone tile beam bucket arch, I just saw it not long ago, although it is broken, but the shape and material are the same...

It's the Temple of the Snake!

But it was originally ruins...

Zhang Biao was completely confused.

What's going on with all this?

At that moment, he jerked back.

In the darkness behind him, there was a faint human voice.

Although it was vague, as if it was through glass, it broke the dead silence.

"Lord Li Xiang, where is this?"

"How do I know?"

"Could it be... We're dead? ”

"Shut up!"

It's a member of the Righteous Society!

Sure enough, just like himself, it was the soul that left the body and did not die.

Zhang Biao frowned slightly, and hurriedly dodged and hid in the corner next to the temple.

This spiritual space is very weird.

It is difficult to see objects from five steps away, and although it is good for hiding, you can't see the opponent's movements, and you can only judge the situation by sound.

"Lord Li Xiang, look!"

"How is there a temple here?"

In the darkness, exclamations kept coming.

Then, Qu Heng's dull voice sounded, "It's the Witch Temple, so that's it, no wonder we can't find it!" ”

The Witch Temple?

Zhang Biao's heart moved.

The old thief who robbed the tomb only saw the snake stone statue, and he didn't know why, so he named it after the snake temple.

But the Yi Chong Society, apparently knows more information.

The Witch Temple...

Could it be that the inheritance here is related to witchcraft?

Before he could think about it, the Yichong Society had already acted.

"Quick, open the temple door!"

Li Chenshan's voice was very weak, and his mood was obviously a little crazy, "If we get something, we may be able to leave, Lao Tzu doesn't want to stay here!" ”

Qu Heng said coldly: "Master Li Xiang, I think it's better to be careful, and besides, there is something wrong with your face......"

"Hurry up!"

Li Chenshan ignored it and ordered frantically.

Then, the sound of the stone gate moving.

Zhang Biao still did not move, waiting patiently.

When I first checked the ghost head willow, I got several pieces of information about the spirit world:

"The spiritual realm where darkness and reality are mixed, the remnants of the soul are trapped in the gloom of misery, they are bound to the past, unable to let go, unable to leave......"

"Beware of the shadows in the dark..."

"Don't step in..."

According to the information, the spirit world is related to ghosts, and it seems to be dead and quiet, but it is actually extremely dangerous.

Let's let Yi Chong explore the way first.

In fact, a better choice is to use the Spiritual Eye to look at this witch temple and make a judgment.

But he is in a soul state, and he has not yet stepped into the Qi refining period, and if he consumes too much essence and spirit, he may never be able to leave the spirit world.

Also, the level of this witch temple can't be guessed, if it's too powerful, I don't know what the consequences will be...

With a rumbling sound, the temple door slowly opened.

How can a soul push the Stone Gate?

Why is the ancient temple that has long since been destroyed intact?

Everything in this spiritual world is elusive, and Zhang Biao has no clue, so he can only listen intently to the movement.

After those people entered, their voices became blurred, and Zhang Biao had no choice but to move forward cautiously and hide outside the door before he heard movement again.

"Be careful..."

"Hey—there's some evil in this temple, what the hell is enshrined?"

"Less nonsense, find it quickly!"

"Lord Li Xiang, what are we looking for?"

"Books! Book! The classics that record the inheritance, damn, they are all fools, no matter how much you talk, Lao Tzu will kill you! ”

Zhang Biao frowned when he heard this.

Even if he couldn't see the specific situation, he could hear that Li Chenshan's state was a little strange.

The other party's stomach was broken open by him, which was a fatal injury, and the soul was separated from the body and could not be healed, I am afraid that he is already a dead man at this moment.

maybe

This guy has become a ghost?

"Ah——!h

At this moment, someone suddenly screamed in terror.

"What's wrong?"

"I... I saw a small child. ”

"Nonsense, how can it be ...... here"

"Fuck you, what's this?!"

Something seemed to be going on inside, and the people of the Righteous Cult panicked and stumbled out.

"Master Qu, Master Li Xiang is still inside."

"Idiot, he's not human anymore!"

They were in a mess, and even the most ferocious Qu Heng was so frightened that he fled, and instantly rushed into the darkness, not knowing where he went.

Zhang Biao was waiting outside the door, his face cloudy.

He knew that if there was a lineage, it would probably be in this witch temple.

But looking at the appearance of the Yi Chonghui, there is clearly something very terrible in it.

To enter, or not to enter?

That's it, the green mountains left are here, and I'm not afraid of no firewood.

He has a spiritual eye, and sooner or later he will be able to find the inheritance of spells, and Mo will lose his life here because of greed.

Zhang Biao had just made up his mind and was about to leave, but he suddenly became hairy, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The gloomy feeling appeared behind him again.

He turned abruptly and took the Soul Breaker stance.

Entering the spirit world, although the body clothes are still there, the horizontal knife and the soul hook rope have disappeared, and you can only meet the enemy with your bare hands.

Behind, it's still empty.

Zhang Biao became more and more frightened, because he noticed that the coolness followed him like a shadow, behind him.

He did not hesitate, put his right leg back, and then turned around, condensed his palm into a claw, and took off his gun into a fist.

Soul chaser, life-seeking chain.

This move is to break the enemy who is sneaking up on the rear, first teasing the yin, and then breaking the muscles and bones.

Zhang Biao was also ruthless, and his ferocity was on the top.

It doesn't matter what it is, even if it's a ghost, he's in a soul state now, so let's fight first.

Unexpectedly, it seemed to hit a cloud of ice mist, and the other party dissipated instantly.

Zhang Biao only vaguely saw that it was an old man.

", that's it!"

He was furious, and his courage rose.

At the same time, the shoulders and the top of the head seemed to be a little warm, although the Sanyang True Fire was not condensed, but the maggot-like chill of the tarsal bones was much lighter.

"I see!"

Zhang Biao suddenly realized.

That thing was frightened three times and twice, to make himself weak and timid, and to extinguish the three yang fires.

That's when the real trouble comes.

Sanyang true fire, the spiritual world guides the way home.

He cultivates the Three Yang Sutra, and his qi and blood are far more vigorous than ordinary people, as long as he activates the Three Yang True Fire, even for a moment, he can return to his physical body!

Seeing hope, Zhang Biao's fear in his heart was also half less, and he gritted his teeth fiercely and rushed directly into the temple.

No matter what kind of ghost he is, as long as he is brave enough and the three yang fires are not extinguished, he will have a chance to get something.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Chenshan.

The other man stood with his back to him, his head bowed and motionless, like a dummy.

Zhang Biao clenched his fists, passed by carefully, and when he looked at it, his scalp suddenly became numb.

This Li Chenshan stood in place, his stomach was cracked, and his intestines were dragged to his knees.

Even more bizarre is its face.

Miserable as white as paper, without a trace of expression.

This guy has really become a ghost!

But why don't you move like a fool?

Zhang Biao didn't know why, but he didn't want to be alarmed, so he walked forward cautiously and looked around from time to time.

In the spiritual realm, although this witch temple has been restored, there are also wooden tables, chairs, clay pots and other utensils inside.

But most of them are rotten and dusty, as if they have gone through endless years.

It's been turned inside out.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

As he walked on, the darkness cleared, and a behemoth appeared before him, startling him.

It is an idol of the deity enshrined in the temple.

This idol is indeed strange.

The lower half of his body is a human, sitting on a black lotus flower, wearing a wide robe made of various feathered animal skins, and holding a thing that resembles a spirit flag.

And that's not all.

The black stone lotus flower under him, if you look closely, is actually composed of dense ghost reliefs.

And the head is a tiger's head, with fangs exposed, a snake in its mouth, and a snake coiled on its ears, turned into earrings.

It turns out that this is the statue itself...

Half of the snake is nothing but the mouth of the tiger.

Zhang Biao was puzzled in his heart, remembering the story that the old village of Tuwan Village once told.

There are evil ghosts hidden in the mountains, tiger heads, human bodies, tongues can turn into poisonous snakes, which can charm people's hearts...

Could it be that there is a connection?

Perhaps it was because of his extraordinary spiritual sense after practicing the Three Yang Sutras, Zhang Biao was quickly attracted by something.

It was an object hanging from the chest of the idol, which looked like a bronze medallion, with a fierce tiger face and a snake in its mouth, exactly like the idol.

It's actually a mask, and there are holes in the eyes.

It's a noodle!

Zhang Biao understood in an instant.

This is the witch temple, and the folk wizards often wear a noodle on their heads, if there is a treasure, most of them are this.

"Hee-hee-hee..."

Just then, an eerie laugh rang out, and a child ran past him giggling before burrowing into the darkness.

Zhang Biao's eyes were sharp, and although the other party disappeared in a flash, he still saw his appearance clearly.

The clothes on his body were tattered, his face was swollen and purple, and there was black pus and blood in his eyes.

More importantly,

It was wearing only one shoe.

All kinds of clues were suddenly connected together.

is in the story,

That kid named Ah Guang!

No wonder the villagers searched the mountain and didn't find it, it turned out that they had run to this cave, and the remnants were trapped here...