Hearing the roar of the free and wealthy road, Chen Sanlang had no time to pay attention to the shadows outside the Taoist temple, and rushed into the Taoist temple. ☆ → top ☆ → o'clock ☆ → small ☆ → said that as soon as people entered, they suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing on their bodies, and they shuddered.

How could there be such a strong yin wind in the Taoist temple? And this wind is not natural.

If something is abnormal, there must be a demon!

Chen Sanlang was on guard, holding a jute rope in one hand and an evil sword in the other. When you enter the inside, you will immediately notice all kinds of eerie and ghostly aspects of this Taoist temple.

In fact, this is no longer a Taoist temple.

The space inside the temple is not narrow, and the surrounding walls are covered with black curtains, which are so dark that they are not bright and transparent. On the altar directly in front of it is a huge statue of a god, not the Heavenly Monarch and the Taoist Monarch enshrined in ordinary Taoist temples, but a hideous image.

It is as tall as a zhang yu, the whole body is pitch black, and it is cast in iron, and it has three legs and six arms, and each arm holds the utensils.

The utensils are different, or the ghost-headed knife, or the trident, or the gourd hammer......

The head of this idol is wearing a helmet that covers the facial features, the helmet is cast very openly, the sharp thorns are abrupt, and only a pair of pupils are exposed, occasionally bursting out with red light, as if they are living creatures. A pair of curved sharp corners on its head rise to the sky, which is very conspicuous.

Seeing this statue, Chen Sanlang couldn't help but gasp, and when he looked at the altar offerings, even his hands and feet began to feel cold.

The altar in front of the statue was about nine feet long, lit with a pair of red candles, and full of offerings. However, those tributes are not three animals, and there are no steamed fruits, one by one, layer upon layer, all of them are human heads.

Densely packed with human heads. There was still blood flowing, apparently freshly chopped. Now it was all placed before the idol of God, as if it were to be offered to it for enjoyment.

"Evil gods?"

Such a tragic situation. Chen Sanlang immediately appeared with the word "evil god".

The so-called "evil gods" are evil, dark and secretive, bloodthirsty and murderous, and disregard for human life, which is not tolerated by the world.

The Xia Yu Dynasty, although it was established by the two major courts of Taoism and interpretation, there were many sects in addition, but they had little influence.

Chen Sanlang's knowledge is not rich. But the current scene, a discerning person can see that it is a ghost trick.

No wonder I saw a lot of blood stains along the way, but I didn't see the corpses, and the heads of the daring lovers were all cut down and placed here, but I don't know where the corpses were thrown to.

Who did this to you?

Chen Sanlang was filled with righteous indignation, even though these victims were all thieves and could not be called innocent, but they died so tragically, which is visible. It's inevitable to feel sorry.

Bang!

There was a thud from behind the idol.

Chen Sanlang walked around quickly, and saw Xiaoyao Fudao.

Xiaoyao Fudao was already injured, and blood splattered his robe. He had summoned a number of shrimp soldiers, but the situation was still struggling to cope.

His enemies are dark shadows.

The number of dark shadows is in the dozens. At first glance, it looks like a thick fog and has no substance. A talisman struck through and pierced through. However, the shadow only drifted slightly, and soon condensed again.

The condensed shape is quite strange, slender and tall, with hands and feet, like an elongated person.

Seeing many black shadows, Chen Sanlang immediately thought of the shadows he had glimpsed before entering the Taoist temple, the two were obviously the same thing, and those black shadows continued to emerge from outside the Taoist temple, and I don't know how many.

Now the more than ten black shadows that have entered the Taoist temple have already made Xiaoyao Fudao difficult to deal with, and if there are more, the consequences will be unimaginable.

These black shadows exist for some reason, and each of them is wrapped in a cold breath, which is invisible, but it can penetrate people's bone marrow and be cold to the bones.

When Chen Sanlang entered the Taoist temple just now, he felt that the yin wind was gusting, and the source was here.

The shadow is ethereal and elusive, and once possessed by it, it immediately undergoes a striking change:

Wow wow!

This is a shrimp soldier possessed by a shadow, straight into his mouth, and then the shrimp soldier let out a painful howl, the original burly and thick body continued to expand little by little, and finally swelled like a large water tank, and finally reached a critical point-

Bang!

The body exploded, and the flesh flew up.

On the other hand, the black shadow that was recondensed seemed to have absorbed some nourishment and solidified little by little.

Sure enough, it's absorbing flesh and blood.

"Hahaha, you all have to die!"

Wild laughter erupted.

Only then did Chen Sanlang realize that there was a person sitting in the back space, wasn't it the menacing Iron Crown Daoist who had led the team down the mountain before?

At present, the Iron Crown Daoist is wearing a mantle, with his big iron sword in front of him, and he laughs wildly, looking like he is crazy, and he clearly looks not very conscious: "God Shura, you have come to the world and will rule the world, and no one can resist it! Those who believe in you will live in peace and health, and those who do not believe will be ...... forever."

There was a lot of vague incantations in his mouth.

"Shura God?"

Chen Sanlang's heart suddenly burst, and he subconsciously remembered another thing: the barbarian assassin Shi broke the army, and proclaimed himself the "barbarian king", intending to chase the Central Plains and win the world. There are many elite soldiers and fierce generals under his command, and he has a ** division with advanced cultivation to guide him......

This ** teacher was born in the Shura sect.

Shura Religion is a native religion in Barbarian Prefecture, rooted in hundreds of years, deep-rooted, and deeply believed by the locals. There were once brave disciples of the Buddha family who entered the Barbarian Prefecture in the hope of establishing temples and spreading scriptures. But their fate, without exception, ended in failure. Either he died in the mouth of a poisonous snake or beast, or he died suddenly and unexpectedly......

Foreign courts can't gain a foothold, and Manzhou has always been the world of Shura. However, the doctrine of this religion is gloomy, the style is secretive, and many of the methods of action are very evil, quite appalling, and not understood.

Shura God, Shura ......

Chen Sanlang naturally linked the two, if they really came from the same source, it was enough to show that the Shura Sect was not small, and he had planted eyeliner in Yongzhou early.

The palm talisman of Xiaoyao Fudao erupted, there was thunder, and he shook back several shadows that were approaching, he took the opportunity to get out, swept to Chen Sanlang's side, and said urgently: "This is the blood sacrifice of the evil god**, blood is the medium, the head is the offering, how many people are killed, how many Shura shadows can be summoned, we can't resist it, let's go!"

As soon as he picked up Chen Sanlang, he fled outside the Taoist temple.

"You can't escape, you all have to die, and your flesh and blood will be turned into offerings for the Shura god to enjoy......"

The Iron Crown Daoist laughed strangely, and on him, a shadow appeared, enveloping it, and it looked like a huge monster form. He recited words in his mouth, whirring, and saw shadows floating and chasing out of the Taoist temple, and there were many of them, enveloping a huge yin wind, blowing loudly.

Out of the outside, Xiaoyao Fudao did not stop: "Walking down the mountain, Shura is afraid of the rooster crowing, afraid of the rising sun, and at that time, we will be safe." ”

It's dawn, but it's still some time before the sun comes out, and as for the roosters, there is no one around, where are the rooster......s?