Chapter 65: The Divine Fire Shines on the White Bones
There is a case!
Zhang Biao was excited, and hurriedly bent down, his steps were fine, and he jumped up to the big tree next to him like an ape, hiding in the dense canopy.
A series of movements, silent.
Among the six doors, there are many people who are good at using hidden weapons, who have practiced the ability to follow the voice and argue, and have a keen sense of hearing.
He cultivates the Three Yang Sutras, and although his body method is growing day by day, he should also be careful.
In the distance, instead of the six doors on fire, a strange ritual is being performed.
In the middle of the street, not far from the entrance of the tunnel, a fire has been erected, and the bottom looks like a round altar, and there are tall wooden figures inserted above.
The flames were blazing, like a burning man.
In the fire, there are also spices and unknown minerals, and the smell of strange smells can be smelled all over the street as the smoke rolls.
The headhunters and soldiers watched from afar.
More than a dozen red-clothed monks kept bowing around the flames, and their mouths let out strange murmurs, as if they were crazy.
It looks like he's dancing a god.
However, Zhang Biao tensed his body.
He had extraordinary senses, and he could feel the strange flames, burning and rising.
It feels like his own black cat elf, but even more powerful.
Fortunately, its sense of oppression is not strong, and it is similar to the statue of Medicine Buddha in Chongsheng Temple.
The Psionic Eye worked, and information rushed in:
SΓ©ance Altar (Yellow Pin Level 2)
1. A ritual of sacrificing to the gods, through the burning fire, so that the clones of the secular gods descend.
2. This vulgar god is psychic, good at controlling the yellow sand flames, and within the scope of his divine power, he can track and imprison evil things.
3. This ancient secular god has formed a symbiotic relationship with the desert dwellers since ancient times, absorbing the power of incense and giving it to the inheritance of divine arts.
4. The long slumber makes it very weak...
The Fire Luo Sect turned out to be a sect of lay gods!
Zhang Biao was thoughtful and interested.
Tu Lingzi's "The Legend of Wandering Immortals" once mentioned that in addition to the inheritance of immortal cultivation sects like them, there are also large and small inheritance of secular god sects.
They may be obscene gods in the countryside, or national sacrifices with a long tradition, or some kind of Buddhism and Taoism.
The identities of the secular gods also vary.
There are demons, ancestral spirits, and clay sculptures formed by the convergence of incense, as well as sect patriarchs and yin gods.
Unlike sect traditions, the core of these lineages is the secular gods, and once the secular gods dissipate, the sect will also decline rapidly.
There are no high or low between the two, and each has its own pros and cons.
Zhang Biao looked at a monk again.
Adero (Yellow Grade)
1. A monk from the Tama Kingdom of the Western Regions, now living in the Daguang Temple in Yujing City, a Huoluo sect.
2. Entered the sect since childhood, has pious beliefs, superb knife skills, and can use magic skills: flying sand and swimming fire.
3. The relics must be recovered during this trip.
4. Psychic state......
Sure enough, just like in the description of "The Legend of the Wandering Immortals", all kinds of methods have drawbacks.
This kind of sect often has to communicate with the secular gods, and falls into a special state, if the cultivation is not enough, the world will be infected by the power of the secular gods when it grows up.
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao looked at the two of them again.
One of the Hu monks also uses magic to fly sand and swim fire, while the other man dressed as a swordsman has a natural supernatural power: Shenxing.
On the first day of the imperial court's list, these people were able to be summoned, and it seems that Yujing City will be lively in the future...
That's when things change below.
I saw that several flames flew out of the burning wooden man, fluttering and flickering, like a living thing.
"Quick, start the fire!"
The chief catcher Guo An gave an order, and even a few catchers stepped forward with special torches.
The free flame fell, and the torch was ignited in an instant.
A Hu monk led by him has also woken up at this moment, and it is Adro who Zhang Biao checked.
He said to Guo An: "Lord Guo, the White Bone Demon is good at hiding, this bright fire is my holy fire, and it can investigate the traces of the ghostly spirit." β
Guo An was overjoyed and said: "I have to work for everyone." β
Adro clasped his hands together and said, "Although this white bone demon is evil, its bones are useful to my teaching, and they need to be taken away after being killed." β
"That's nature."
Guo Anxin had a lot of eyes, and guessed that most of these Hu people were coming out for the white bone demon corpses, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it, as long as it could solve the problem.
The long street was silent, Zhang Biao heard it clearly, and couldn't help but secretly scream a pity.
It seems that the preciousness of the White Bone Demon is also known to others.
I saw a few soldiers holding torches, and the monks followed closely behind, and all entered the tunnel.
Guo An was also curious, and followed a group of strange people down the tunnel.
Zhang Biao naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity to observe other inheritance techniques, but it was a rare experience.
But just as he was about to make a move, one of the strange people had a move in her ears, suddenly turned around, pointed in his direction and shouted, "Someone is peeping over there!" β
It's been discovered!
Zhang Biao was shocked, jumped on the wall without saying a word, and jumped out.
Whew!
When even three figures rushed out.
The leader is none other than Liu Changkong, with two six-door masters, both of whom are good at doing things.
But a few people jumped up the wall with their strength, and the bottom was empty, and the silent street was empty.
"My lord, the man has run away!"
"The subordinates are incompetent, and they can't see the appearance clearly."
"It doesn't matter."
Guo An shook his head and sneered: "The world has changed, and the water in this capital will become more and more muddy. β
"Yes, sir."
After giving the order, he turned around and smiled at the woman, "Lord Lu, thank you." β
The woman's name is beautiful, her facial features are beautiful, her skin is dark, and she is dressed as a charlatan.
"Don't dare..."
Hearing Guo An call an adult, Lu Yue'e was obviously a little cramped, and hugged her fists at the people around her: "I was seriously ill, and when I woke up, I heard something different from ordinary people." β
"This auditory sense is quite energy-consuming to use, I just watched a few masters' spells, and I was excited to hear the movement of the thief, and I rarely use it on weekdays."
She also walks the rivers and lakes, knows that people's hearts are sinister, and her magical powers are inevitably feared, so her posture is very low.
"Where."
A gleam flashed in Guo An's eyes, "Lord Lu can be by the side of this official, so I can take care of it when I go down." β
He is proficient in the art of war and has seen the value of women.
Lu Yue'e also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stood beside Guo An, looking around vigilantly.
She suddenly felt like a mang on her back, I am afraid that someone has developed a killing intent towards herself.
Granny Rat smiled kindly.
She felt that this trip was too worthwhile, and she found so many cultivation seeds, but it was a pity that Zhou Dalang, who was the most suitable, was really worried.
Warlock Bai Yan still had the same fox smile, and followed everyone into the tunnel, not knowing what he was thinking.
The tunnel is dark and smells of decay.
To Guo An's surprise, those torches were really good, they looked ordinary, but the light was very bright, and it seemed that even the darkness in people's hearts could be dispelled.
Everyone lit torches and searched the location of the accident one by one, but unfortunately no anomalies were found.
Adlo, the leader of the Hu monks, shook his head and said, "Lord Guo, the White Bone Demon is not here, it is used to hiding in the shadows, where did it first appear?" β
Guo An hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "That's it, please come with me, but what you see and hear must not be divulged by half a cent." β
He didn't want everyone to see the Lotus Flower Sect camp, but now that the situation was in place, the White Bone Demon couldn't continue at all if he didn't get rid of it.
It didn't take long for everyone to come to an empty cave, which was the former camp of the Lianhua Sect.
At this moment, the contents of the camp have been emptied, and there is a bottomless pit in the southwest corner of the six-door rebuilt camp, and the excavation tools around it are scattered around.
And the passage to the skeleton camp has been blocked by Guo An's faction.
"It doesn't taste right here..."
Granny Rat sniffed in the air, and suddenly her face changed greatly, and she pulled Tian Yue and hurriedly retreated.
"You... You've got something behind your back! β
One catcher had a trembling voice, stumbled back, panicked, and pointed at the other.
I saw that behind the man, at some point, there was a skeleton, the bones were as white as jade, but the head was born with two horns, and there were flesh and blood eyes in the skull eye sockets.
Under the light of the torches, the skeleton was wrapped in black mist and flickered.
"There's... What's there? β
The catcher was also taken aback.
He couldn't feel anything behind him, but the look in everyone's eyes made his scalp tingle.
"Don't move!"
Monk Adro let out a low roar, then removed a leather pouch from his waist and grabbed a handful of yellow sand.
He kept muttering as if someone was whispering in his ear, and then blew at the yellow sand.
In the same way, there are two Hu monks.
Three handfuls of yellow sand roared out, hovering in the air like a swimming snake, accompanied by the yin wind, surrounding the white bone demon, and it was torn off from behind the catcher.
"Squeak chirp..."
The white bone demon made a strange sound, the bones of its body continued to twist, and the black mist dispersed, but it was always bound by the yellow sand.
Seeing this, the monk Adero reached out and drew a scimitar from his waist, and walked with strange steps, like sand boarding, and came to him in two steps.
The light of the knife is like an electric split,
The bones were scattered all over the place.
Strangely, these bones are bouncing and trying to reunite.
"Quick, stop!"
Adero kicked it away with his foot as he ordered the other monks.
The monks also quickly stepped forward and put glass bracelets on each bone, which made the white bone demon stop moving.
Adero smiled with a smile on his face, "Quick, send it back to the Great Light Temple, put it in front of the statue of the god Huoluo to purify, don't let it run away!" β
The monks nodded and left without saying a word.
The scene was finally no longer chaotic, Guo An saw that the monks were acting without permission, although he was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't say anything.
Only the rat mother-in-law, still looking at the big pit in the ground in horror, said in a trembling voice:
"Lord Guo, there's something ...... down there"