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The wind blew out the fire, and then there was a tooth-aching sound, and it seemed as if the wooden planks were moving and rubbing, babbling.

Chen Sanlang is also a bold person, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel furious in his heart and quickly withdrew.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter like a silver bell rang out in the darkness.

"Who?"

Chen Sanlang subconsciously shouted.

Swish!

There was a sudden flower in front of me, like a beautiful skirt fluttering, and the air was faintly fragrant, and it smelled good.

It's just that at this moment, even if he catches a beautiful woman, Chen Sanlang is regarded as a female ghost. Quickly threw away the dead branch in his hand, turned around and ran outside.

"Childe, panic, accompany the slave family, I'm afraid ......"

The sweet voice in my ears lingered, and my heart was crisp when I heard it, and my bones were numb. This voice, as if with an indescribable magic, is sweet and greasy, and if you don't obey, you will stop.

"Are you afraid? I'm scared of it......"

Chen Saburo is not such a stupid nerd.

There are many rumors in the market, and there are many similar stories recorded in miscellaneous records. The general meaning is that a scholar is either from a poor family, or he is in a hurry to take the exam or something, anyway, he spends the night in the barren mountains and mountains, and then in the middle of the night, the fox fairy beauty or something comes over......

The beauty smiled, seductive, how could the scholar resist it, and immediately raised eyebrows, **, and then reversed the clothes and achieved a good story.

Most of these story components are beautified, and they are an encounter of people's dreams.

Dreams are always good.

In the past, Chen Sanlang rushed to the exam. I also fantasized about it, but it came to an end. It's either a black car, it's a black shop. A lot of experience. Make them deeply aware that when they dream, they should do things when they are asleep, and when they are awake, they should do sober things.

Now he is very sober.

The ancient temple that has been abandoned for many years suddenly ran out of a beauty, which is greasy, self-evident. He quickly covered his ears and hurried out of the main hall.

The charcoal fire was not extinguished. reflects the thin figure of the old monk.

Chen Sanlang ran over, panting: "Master, there are ghosts in the temple. ”

The old monk didn't raise his eyelids, and said indifferently: "Chen Gongzi, you have a ghost in your heart." ”

"Yes, I don't play meditation with you. ”

Chen Sanlang sat down, holding his chin, stunned.

Outside the night is completely falling, and the stars are dark tonight. The wind was quite strong, and the branches of the trees were swaying and rustling, which was very infiltrating.

There was a sudden gust of wind. Whine.

Bell bell bell!

Chen Sanlang's face changed, and he could hear that it was the sound of wind chimes under the eaves. Before coming, he had observed. Those wind chimes were basically rusted and became an iron lump. How can I still shake my voice?

If something is abnormal, there must be a demon!

The old monk suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of golden light flashed in his eyes.

This kind of strange scene made Chen Sanlang secretly frightened: this monk has a profound cultivation of mana......

For the cultivation method of the Buddha. He has some understanding, and it is divided into nine levels: one turn mortal body, two turns skin body, three turns physical body, four turn bone body, five turn mind body, six turn essence body, seven turn Dharma body, eight turn true body, and nine turn golden body.

When it reaches the ninth turn of the golden body, it is the legendary "King Kong incorruptible body", which is incorruptible and immortal.

There is a golden light in the eyes of the pure space monk, at the very least, they are all six-turn essence bodies. After opening his eyes, his thin right hand reached out, scooped a handful in the air, and then put it to his nose and sniffed it.

"Which one of the Dongting is here, please show up. ”

Chen Sanlang next to him couldn't help but speak, smelling the wind, he could smell the other party's coming, this skill is really unpredictable. But when I thought about it a little deeper, I suddenly realized that there are all kinds of sects in the monk world, each with its own heritage, and each with its own characteristics. Among them, the Dongting Demon Clan is the best at drumming wind and water. Then it is not surprising that a whereabouts were leaked in the wind.

"From Dongting? Could it be that Ao Qingmei came to save himself?"

Thinking of this, Chen Sanlang was overjoyed.

He was captured by the old monk, and Crab He will definitely return to Jing County to rescue the soldiers. can be a rescuer, but the free and rich road is not qualified, and if it is excluded, there is only the little dragon girl. After recuperating from her injuries, her true skills will not be far behind. In fact, when she was seriously injured by her stepmother and escaped from the cave, there were not only crabs and one chasing soldiers, but more than ten roads. Counting it up, the crab is just a small role, and it happened to catch up with Jing County, and he didn't want to be a prisoner under the banner with the idea of being greedy.

Of course, these are all things that Chen Sanlang slowly learned later.

It's just not right, if it's Ao Qingmei, who is the woman in the backyard who is pretending to be a ghost?

The doubts in my heart are hard to dispel.

The wind outside the hall became louder and louder, and the wind chimes were loud and loud, and the drums were all in one. Some wind blew in through broken doors and windows, sweeping up dust and making it easy to get your eyes confused.

In the sound of the wind, the rain is coming.

The intersection of wind and rain is really the style of Dongting, the usual pomp.

Crackling!

There was lightning and thunder.

It's just that in this situation, in the eyes of the monk of the clear space, it is like nothingness, and he recited "Amitabha Buddha", and with a shake of his hand, a copper bowl flew out, suspended in the air, and fixed on the top of his head. In an instant, all the wind and rain that blew in were absorbed by the copper bowl, and there was no leakage.

Great stuff!

Chen Sanlang's eyes were hot, he saw that this copper bowl was not amazing, but after it was displayed, this kind of power was like a magic weapon level.

People have a habit of dependence, for example, Chen Sanlang, since he practiced magic, he has a jute rope and an evil sword in his hands, and he has repeatedly relied on two things to kill demons and demons, and he can't use it well. But suddenly there was no way to use it, and the hand was very itchy, and my heart was empty, and I had no sense of security.

The old monk sacrificed the bronze bowl, and did not attack, but only defended.

Fortunately, there was a bronze bowl to hold it, and the charcoal fire on the ground was not blown away by the wind and extinguished.

Quack!

There were strange sounds, Chen Sanlang looked back, and saw a row of figures coming out of the back of the hall. I saw it clearly, but it was a walking corpse, covered with tattered monk's robes, but the skin and muscles, dark and bright, were all trained into zombies.

Seeing this battle, Chen Sanlang immediately understood that this should not be Ao Qingmei's hands and feet, there was someone else.

The zombies were not slow to pounce, and they rushed in a rather orderly manner, and the targets were all on the old monk.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The monk of the clear space shouted, opened his eyes, and a circle of brilliance flashed behind him, which was the divine power of the Buddha: the light of the body.

As soon as Guanghua came out, Chen Sanlang next to him didn't feel much when he looked at it. But for the many zombies that attacked, it was like a snow ball shining in the sun, and it let out a meaningless roar of pain, and the original solid body actually melted away little by little.

Boom!

The main hall was shaking, some of the masonry was loose, and it was about to collapse, because someone outside had moved to force people out.

The clearance monk grabbed Chen Sanlang and swept out.

Disheveled!

As soon as he came outside, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air, and a black shadow as thick as a bucket swept fiercely, like a living thing, as if it was a giant python.

However, if you look at it more seriously, the branches and leaves on the black shadow shape are vines, but it is a vine of unknown species, which is as huge as this. (To be continued!)