If you get the benefits, you will leave, this is what the master and servant think.

Yu Zhenyi and Caiyun quickly shuttled through the village and came to the entrance of the village. They saw a stone tablet with the words "Luofu Village" three large. There is not a single figure in this place, and it may be the legendary ghost village.

The two tried to escape, but they couldn't because they were lost.

Caiyun is also a wild ghost, and he knows very well that this is a means for ghosts to hit the wall, but the other party's Taoism is higher than his own, so he can't crack it at all. Yu Zhenyi was also holding the rune paper, wandering around, without any goal.

The real martial sword behind it, at this time, there was no movement.

Yu Zhen wanted to scold, usually saying that this sword can subdue demons and suppress ghosts, but now why is it useless? The two of them stayed in Luofu Village like this, unable to get out. It was as if I saw one phantom after another.

What they saw were the same people who had entered the village before. There are sword cultivators, Taoist priests, and official errands. Suddenly, Yu Zhenyi seemed to think of something, and he asked: "Why has the Tang Dynasty been founded for so many years, and there are such strange places?"

It stands to reason that this kind of place should have been eliminated by the government a long time ago.

Yu Zhenyi seemed to think of something, but the colorful clouds on the side were solemn, and she saw a fantasy again.

In the illusion, those who entered Luofu Village were nine great monks. They wore robes and held a demon slaying seal in their hands, forming a swastika seal. Walk into the village and start arranging a formation to subdue demons.

Not only that, Yu Zhenyi also saw that in the open space outside the village. First of all, the magic array was laid down, and the yin qi in the town and village was used to eliminate its edge, and three hundred monks chanted the scriptures outside the village, and nine great monks recited Sanskrit sounds.

Suddenly, seeing the relics on the robe, Yu Zhenyi took out the book "Miscellaneous Talks on Practice" from his pocket. After a moment, he confirmed that he was not mistaken, and shouted, "These are the nine high monks of the Nine Zen Temple, can't even they control the ghosts?"

Jiuchan Temple, the holy land of Buddhism, was previously equivalent to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain of Daomen.

But more than 100 years ago, the nine senior monks of the Nine Zen Temple brought their disciples out to subdue the demons, and they never went back. As a result, the Nine Zen Temple slowly declined and lost its former glory.

Yu Zhenyi looked at it with a frightened heart, the reason why Jiuchan Temple is famous all over the world and has a prominent position in the world's Buddhism is because there are these nine great monks in the temple, each of them is 100 years old, the Dharma is exquisite, and the cultivation is profound.

But now that even these nine great masters of Buddhism have died in Luofu Village, how can they go? What chance do they have of winning? Thinking of this, the aftershocks broke out in a cold sweat. He glanced at Caiyun and felt that his previous words were really a bit overbearing.

After a while, the illusion disappeared, and Yu Zhenyi didn't see it, how did the nine masters not be.

He took the colorful clouds and walked forward again, walking cautiously in Luofu Village.

Although the sun was shining outside, the village was gray, as if it was shrouded in a thick fog, and it was impossible to see it really. Yu Zhenyi's face was solemn, he knew that this was the mist, this was the yin qi, it was so thick that it was visible to the naked eye, no wonder even the nine high monks had to lay down the back of the magic array before they dared to enter, what was there in this village?

Trembling and trembling, Yu Zhenyi walked more and more cold, only to see that this village was full of white bones, and the corpses were next to each other.

If it were passers-by who strayed into the village, the number would never be so large.

Yu Zhenyi was thinking while walking, and suddenly heard a sound as he walked, as if someone was talking, and like a person's sigh, with a strange tone, weak and full of grievances.

He clenched the talisman in his hand, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, the voice became more and more noisy, and there were more and more people talking, but they all made the same sound, and the same sound echoed in Ge Qingping's ears.

But Yu's true meaning is that he can't hear clearly.

Caiyun on the side heard it clearly, and she said, "Childe, these ghosts seem to be saying that they are hungry. ”

Yu Zhenyi didn't understand, all these years, there were real people in Yanyang, the people of the Tang Dynasty, living and working in peace and contentment, how could anyone be hungry? And it was a villager, he felt that this matter must be strange.

The surrounding voices made Yu Zhenyi have a headache. He hurriedly pasted a soothing talisman on himself, and suddenly felt a little lighter, calmed down, followed the sound, took a few steps forward, and found that the sound seemed to come from underground.

Yu Zhenyi looked down, and was frightened for a moment, it was a skeleton, it was supporting the ground with its hand bones, and was slowly crawling under its feet, seeing that it was about to crawl to itself, it raised its head, staring at itself with empty eye holes, the upper and lower jawbones kept opening and closing, as if saying something, the strange sound came from its mouth.

Yu Zhenyi shouted, casually pasted the demon slaying talisman on the skeleton, pulled the colorful clouds and ran away, there was a sizzling sound behind him, and the air was filled with a scorched smell. After a long time, Yu Zhenyi looked back and saw that the skeleton had been burned by the demon slaying talisman and turned into ashes.

It seems that the rune paper of Longhu Mountain is still very useful.

However, before he was happy for a while, Yu Zhenyi was stunned, the strange voice did not stop, but got closer and closer to him, he raised his eyes and looked around, and was suddenly shocked, and his hair stood on end.

I saw that the white skeletons around me were all "alive", squirming and crawling towards them, they raised their heads, opened their mouths, and made strange sounds.

Although Caiyun is now a master of the Wind Riding Realm, she has an intuition that tells her that her cultivation is not worth mentioning here, so she let Yu Zhenyi pull her away.

Although those skeletons climbed slowly, they couldn't stand the large number, everywhere, Yu Zhenyi threw off a wave, but attracted a group of people, so he had no choice but to run non-stop, hiding in Tibet, and I don't know how long he ran, and suddenly found that the strange voice disappeared, and when he looked back, the group of ghosts did not follow, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ran just took a few steps forward, and the heart that had just settled down was lifted again, only to see a few corpses lying horizontally in an open place in front of him, Yu Zhenyi and Caiyun watched from a distance for a long time, and saw that there was nothing abnormal about the corpses, so they dared to come closer.

Seeing that it was the bones of several monks, the monks' robes they were wearing were torn and tattered by something, revealing Bai Sensen's bones, and there were still blood marks on the bones, not like they had been dead for a long time and the flesh was decomposed, but like the remains left by something that had eaten the flesh and blood.

"Could it be that they are ......"

Yu Zhenyi had some bad thoughts in his heart, he counted them, and there were exactly nine corpses, which were undoubtedly the nine monks of the Nine Zen Temple. Although they don't know themselves, they are their predecessors after all, and they also sacrifice their lives to subdue demons and eliminate demons and relieve the common people, and they deserve to worship them.

Yu Zhenyi bowed towards the nine corpses, and when he looked down, he found that there was a bead on the ground, round and smooth, shining with luminous light, and he couldn't help but pick it up curiously.

Caiyun shouted from the side: "Childe, quickly take this bead farther away!"

Yu Zhenyi's heart moved, no wonder those ghosts didn't dare to follow him anymore, it turned out that he was afraid of this thing. This should be the treasure of the Nine Zen Temple, the Buddha's true body relics, there is another name, the Nine Zen Beads.

This relic is the treasure of Buddhism, I have not practiced Buddhism, I can't use it, but I can also drive away demons and ward off evil spirits when I put it on my body, suppress yin and rebuke filth, so that evil spirits do not invade, Yu Zhenyi put the beads into his arms, and bowed three times to the nine corpses.

Continue to move forward, if you really haven't encountered ghosts again, but Yu Zhenyi has not relaxed her vigilance, this relic can capture the ghost, but it can't suppress the real demons and ghosts, although the relics are the treasures of Buddhism, but the power depends on the people who use them.

I don't know Buddhism, and my cultivation is far from the nine monks of Jiuchan Temple, and they still die tragically with relics, how can I be safe and sound.

Yu Zhenyi was apprehensive in his heart, with colorful clouds, and walked forward cautiously for about half an hour, then he felt that the fog around him was getting thicker and thicker, like being in the water, cold to the bone, and there was a dead silence around, without any sound, this feeling was even more terrible than before.

Caiyun was already scared, so he simply let go of his hand and cultivated with the help of the Yin Qi here. A moment of practice here can be worth a hundred days of effort. In this way, although the two of them were afraid, every time they went, Caiyun would practice well.

After absorbing the aura of each place, Yu Zhenyi walked forward with the colorful clouds.

Walking and walking, Yu Zhenyi and Caiyun were stunned suddenly, with a frightened look on their faces, and the front seemed to be the end of the village, which was an open place, and the ground was full of white bones, and the white bones were piled up together, like a hill, and there was no end in sight.

"How many people have to die here?"

Yu Zhenyi was thinking about it, and suddenly felt cold all over his body, and couldn't help but shiver, and a sense of fear for no reason arose in the depths of his heart, and an object buzzed in his arms. Ge Qingping was surprised, somehow.

Inadvertently raised his head, and was suddenly frightened, only to see a skeleton drill out of the sea of bones in front of him, the skeleton was different from ordinary skeletons, much smaller, only a foot long, the whole body was blood-red, and he was looking at Yu Zhenyi coldly with two dark eye holes.

His eyes met, Yu Zhenyi instantly felt like falling into an ice cellar, the fear in his heart spread, the feeling of oppression made it difficult for him to even breathe, he wanted to escape, but it was too late, his whole body couldn't move, Ge Qingping had never felt so close to death.

The dark and deep eye holes of the blood skeleton were filled with endless resentment, which seemed to be able to capture people's souls, and Yu Zhenyi was lost in them, unable to extricate himself, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

At the time of crisis, the relics in his hands bloomed with brilliance, Yu Zhenyi suddenly felt that the spiritual platform was clear, his body regained consciousness, and in an instant, he had already hit several talismans on his body towards the blood skeleton, preemptively, or there was a way to live.

Caiyun on the side also looked at the blood-red skeleton stupidly, as if he was unconscious.

But at this critical moment, the real martial arts sword behind Yu Zhenyi was silent!

This sword turned out to be so unreliable.