"Woo......"

Unable to break free for a long time, a strange force fluctuated at the bottom of the lake, the picture was distorted, and thick mucus oozed from the snail's body.

The slime turned into countless tentacles, the tentacles writhed, and stretched out to the temple on the top of the mountain and the Maitreya Holy Son who climbed the mountain, but as soon as the tentacles touched the temple, a layer of golden light spread on the temple, and in the golden light, the tentacles melted, and the black slime fluttered like a torrential rain, and the snails made painful sounds.

And this also seems to provoke the wrath of the snail, and the tentacles of the slime become more and more numerous, and more and more strange, from all sides to the temple and Maitreya Holy Son on the "top of the mountain".

"Amitabha"

In the temple, the old monk who was as thin as wood folded his hands and pronounced the Buddha's name, a Buddha manifested in the air, the Buddha's body was dazzling, and the light was shining all over the world, like a big day.

It is one of the five Buddhas of Buddhism.

The sun is coming, and the light is shining.

Under the bright light, the tentacles in the sky dissolved silently, and even the demonic energy at the bottom of the lake was also annihilated, and there was no trace of impurities and darkness, only pure flawlessness and light remained.

As it seems, the Buddha country.

Under the light, the snail was in pain, the tentacles and mucus of the whole body were evaporated, the body festered, and finally the snail could only roar unwillingly and retract into the shell.

After the snail retracted into its shell, the turmoil at the bottom of the lake ended, the light slowly dissipated, and the demonic energy reappeared to fill the lake and restore it to its original state.

The mountain is still the mountain;

The temple is still the same temple;

The old monk is still the old monk;

Just at this time, in front of the old monk, a young monk was standing.

The young monk was saluting the old monk.

Ye Qing was still about to continue looking, when the old monk suddenly raised his head and looked in Ye Qing's direction through the heavy demonic energy.

In an instant, Ye Qing only felt as if he had seen a round of the sun, white and vast, his eyes tingling, and tears constantly flowed out.

When the stinging pain disappeared and Ye Qing reopened his eyes, he found that the "mountain" and temple at the bottom of the lake had long since disappeared.

"It's so stingy, I can't even look at it!"

Ye Qing understood that this was obviously the ghost of the old monk, as for whether the old monk was a living person or a remnant of consciousness, why would a monk appear in the Void? Then he didn't know.

"Shhh ”

Ye Qing was helpless, and was about to leave, when he suddenly felt a little itchy in his neck, he scratched it with his hand, and when his fingers touched, he was shocked to find that a big bag appeared on his neck at some point.

The strange thing was that the big bag was big and small, and it kept squirming, as if something was about to emerge from under his skin.

"What the hell?"

Ye Qing had an ominous premonition in his heart, and the muscles on the back of his neck squirmed, squeezing towards the big bag, wanting to squeeze the contents of the big bag to death.

It's just that when his muscles squeeze into the big bag, it was like some kind of barrier, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't crush it.

How strong his physique is now, even he feels scared, but with such a strong physical force, he can't squeeze a big bag, he knows, it's a big trouble.

Immediately, Ye Qing's body turned into a furnace, and his qi and blood were raging, trying to refine the contents of the big bag, but it still had no effect.

On the contrary, in his senses, the thing was growing and getting bigger, and his neck even felt a little heavy.

After a slight hesitation, a trace of fierceness flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, his right hand turned into a claw, grabbed the big bag on his neck, and with a fierce force, he directly tore off the big bag on his neck along with the flesh and blood.

"Hiss"

Ye Qing gasped in pain, but he didn't care about the wound on his neck, his right hand was forceful, and he wanted to crush the thing in his hand, but the thing in his hand was as hard as gold and iron, and he couldn't crush it at all.

If it can't be broken, Ye Qing changed his mind, and a void fire surged up in his hand, wanting to burn it to death.

As the flesh in his hand was burned to ashes, the thing was clearly presented in front of his eyes.

Surprisingly, it's a snail.

The snail in his hand was exactly the same as the huge snail at the bottom of the lake just now, and even the patterns on his body were the same, but they had shrunk countless times.

In the void fire formed by the foehn wind, the snail in his hand was still safe and sound, and it seemed to be stretching his body very comfortably, with a pair of big black eyes, staring at Ye Qing with a sneer.

Ye Qing: "...... what to see, and then look at you......

Well, it seems that he really can't help it, the snail in his hand can't be beaten, steamed, burned to death, how can he play?

Moreover, this snail is so similar to the giant snail at the bottom of the lake, if the two are not related, who would believe it?

Thinking of this, Ye Qing did not hesitate at all, held the snail in his hand tightly, and threw it towards the lake in front of him with all his strength.

". ”

I can't kill you, I can't throw you anymore?

After throwing away the snail in his hand, Ye Qing turned around and left, he couldn't afford to provoke him, he could afford to hide, right?

Ye Qing chose a direction opposite to the direction of the lake, cast the illusion body method, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After Ye Qing left for dozens of breaths, a palm-sized snail slowly crawled from the lake to the shore, looking at the direction of Ye Qing's escape, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his dark eyes, and then followed the direction of his escape, slowly chasing forward.

It's just, it's really slow.

"How can there be a snail here?"

At this moment, a man appeared by the lake, found a snail crawling slowly, and sneered: "Really slow enough?"

The snail glanced up at the man, seemingly disdainful.

"Yo, it's still a snail with a temper. The man raised his eyebrows, his face full of disdain, and stepped on the snail's body, his toes spinning back and forth, as if to crush the snail into a pulp.

After a few laps back and forth, the man withdrew his foot, didn't look at it, and turned to leave.

It's just that he walked and felt a little itchy on his neck, and when he reached out to grab it, he touched a big bag, and the man scratched it, but he didn't care about it at first.

It's just that gradually, he felt that his neck was getting heavier and heavier, and the bag on the back of his neck was getting bigger and bigger, but no matter what he tried, he couldn't break the bag around his neck.

Slowly, the man's body became heavier and heavier, slowly slumped down, his head hung down, and a bulge larger than the head appeared at the back of his neck, like a new head.

The man walked forward step by step, his eyes became darker and darker, and he lost his aura, and finally seemed to have completely become a walking corpse, in a strange way, carrying a bulge bag on his back, following the direction of Ye Qing's escape......

One step, one step, chased up.

"Whew...... It should be safe. ”

After running with all his strength for a distance, Ye Qing exhaled a breath of turbid air and stopped.

I shouldn't be able to catch up, it's just a snail, how can anyone run fast.

"Probably not, the deity didn't notice that something was chasing after me. The Fog Demon said.

Ye Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Do you know what that thing is?"

The fog demon said in a solemn tone: "I don't know, the deity has never seen this kind of weirdness, and even with the strength of the deity, you haven't even noticed how the other party appeared on you?"

"Weird, weird!"

"Hehe, it's useless. Ye Qing complained.

The Fog Demon was speechless, as if you were useful?

"However, this snail should have something to do with the huge suppressed snail at the bottom of the lake, boy, you better be careful and keep your eyes in check. ”

"Do you still need to say it?" Ye Qing rolled his eyes, can't he even watch the excitement these days?

I can't live.

"Boy, the deity kindly reminds me, for the sake of your little life, let's get out of here quickly!" the fog demon instigated Ye Qing again.

It's not an instigation, and it may be more appropriate to remove the word brave, mainly instigation!

"Wait!" Ye Qing shrugged his shoulders, although that snail was weird, it was not too dangerous, and it was still within his range, so he had no intention of leaving.

Putting the snail matter behind, Ye Qing began to look around again, but what happened just now also gave him a reminder that Guixu was more weird and dangerous than the outside.

If you're not careful, you'll be finished.

Therefore, Ye Qing seems to be relaxed, but in fact, he has a spirit of twelve points.

"By the way, it's not a way to go around like this, why don't you try another fortune incense?" After thinking about it, Ye Qing took out a fortune incense from the mountains and rivers and lit it quite distressedly.

He had previously refined a total of six fortune incense sticks, and he had used several of them, and now there were three left, not much.

When he returns this time, he plans to refine some more in case he needs it.

After all, at some point, fortune incense can play an unexpected role and even save his dog's life, just like just now.

"Brother Xiang, whether you lose or make money this time depends on you. Ye Qing held the fortune incense in his hand and bowed to the Quartet.

"Brother Xiang bless!"

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the fortune incense ...... extinguished.

Ye Qing: "......" This place is also evil, right, you can't even use fortune incense?

Ye Qing frowned, lit it again, and as soon as it was ignited, it was extinguished again.

Looking at the extinguished fortune incense, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out behind Ye Qing's back, and his hairs stood on end.

It's not because you can't light luck incense here.

It was because he found that the fortune incense was not limited by some kind of power and could not be ignited, but after it was lit, it suddenly lit up and then extinguished.

It was as if someone was standing behind him, and in one breath, he blew out the fortune incense in his hand.

As soon as this thought came to mind, a great fear and chill arose from the bottom of my heart, spreading all over my limbs.

Ye Qing swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, his qi swelled, and the terrifying foehn roared out in all directions.

The next moment, Ye Qing took his foot as the axis, and his right arm slashed horizontally, smashing behind him.

"Boom"

The fierce wind was smashed by his arm, but Ye Qing's face became even more ugly because he didn't hit anyone.

It's as if there was never anyone behind him.

"Am I overly nervous?"

Ye Qing muttered.

"Boom...... Everyone's got it?"

But at this moment, a low, hoarse, staccato voice suddenly sounded behind him.