Chapter 40: Yin Spirit Yongdao
"What is Bai Shaoxia's opinion?" asked Lian Xiao with a chuckle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You and I are in the same boat, and the longer you live, the less risk you take, even the girl must be clear. That being the case, can you give you a little more protection......
Bai Ya said with a smile, "There is a defensive silk armor in a certain ring, I don't know ......."
"Is this it?" Lian Xiao turned over his hand and took out the silk armor that originally belonged to Zong Shen, shook his hand and threw it to Bai Ya.
She had already checked several magic weapons in the White Cliff Ring. This silk armor is indeed only engraved with a defensive array, and the chest is somewhat damaged, even if Bai Ya is allowed to wear it, it will not help him get out.
"It's a pity that the magic circle above is a little damaged, but you can't use your true qi now, and the talisman can only be used as a weapon. Lian Xiao pursed her lips and chuckled.
"It's okay, it's good to have a little more protection. Bai Ya smiled harmlessly, and put on silk armor with his hands and feet.
After finishing up, he did not delay any more time and walked towards the fork in the road on the right. Although these two forks were the same on the left and right, the right one had been inspected by the Dao Infant Peach Puppet after all, and compared to the Ice Cicada, he was more willing to believe in his alien protector.
As soon as they entered the fork in the road, the two felt that the environment here was not quite right, and it seemed to be full of a gloomy atmosphere.
"Squeak~" The Dao Infant Peach Doll, who was originally sitting on Bai Ya's shoulder, suddenly stood up and was about to draw the bow, but was held down by Bai Ya.
"Why is this happening here, why didn't your Dao Ying say it explicitly?" Lian Xiao frowned and asked vigilantly.
"Dao Ying is the body of a witch and ghost, I am afraid that I didn't alarm those dirty things before, but we are living people with anger...... Miss Lian, it's up to you now!" Bai Ya ran backwards and stood behind Lian Xiao.
As soon as he moved, countless translucent ghosts poured out from both sides of the corridor, on the ground, and on the top of the mountain wall, opening their mouths and screaming silently, floating towards the two of them.
"Useless man!" Lian Xiao muttered helplessly, raising a pair of small hands and patting them forward.
She knew that she couldn't blame Bai Ya, if all the ghosts in this place had fallen into a deep sleep before, it was normal that the Dao Infant hadn't been detected, and didn't the ice cicada find the abnormality in the other side of the corridor?
"Even the girl, look at it, these ghosts are not all ancient people, and some of them seem to be treasure hunters who have entered the underground dock a few times before. Bai Ya hid behind Lian Xiao, carefully observing the ghosts that were coming, and then reminded after a while.
"Oh, sure enough, it seems that you said that we were not the first 'tourists' to enter this place. Lian Xiao looked at it, and suddenly his eyebrows tightened, and he said distressedly, "Alas, I don't know how much of my baby is left?"
"......" Bai Ya was speechless when he heard this, he had already regarded everything inside as his own before he even entered it.
Unlike the ghosts that Bai Ya encountered when collecting soul beads in the outside world, the ghosts in the corridor of Baolang Pavilion were basically all humans. However, the way they were dressed by the spirits was very different.
Although the two of them have not done much research on this aspect, they can still see that these ghosts are people of different generations. The more ancient and simple the ghost is dressed, the more dilapidated the soul body becomes, and the number is smaller.
And those who are dressed similarly to them will have more condensed souls and more numbers.
"Strange ......"
"What is wrong with Miss Lian?" Bai Ya couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw that Lian Xiao had words in his mouth.
"My master once said that the longer the Yin Soul lasts, the more powerful the cultivation becomes, but the Yin Soul here doesn't seem to be like this......" Lian Xiao slapped a few ghosts in front of him with a palm, frowned and replied, "And these things seem to be very weak, they can be scattered with one palm, which is even worse than the Yin Soul outside the mountain range!"
"Hehe, even the girl doesn't know about this. There are indeed Yin souls in the world who have cultivated with the years, but most of these Yin souls have spiritual wisdom, know the method of ghost cultivation, or are in a certain cave treasure land with rich yin qi. ”
Bai Ya replied with a smile, "Even so, these Yin Spirits with spiritual intelligence also have a certain lifespan and do not last forever, while the vast majority of other ordinary Yin Spirits will only die faster. ”
"I see, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years, thank you!" Lian Xiao's eyes flashed, and Ying Ying smiled.
"It doesn't matter, those Yin Souls who look like treasure hunters are fine, those Yin Souls with broken souls, I'm afraid that they were all innate martial artists with strong wills before. Otherwise, after thousands of years, they would have dissipated long ago. ”
Bai Ya shook his head and sighed, "No matter how powerful they were in life, they became ghosts without wisdom after death, what a pity!"
"Hehe, is Bai Shaoxia pitying them?" Lian Xiao smiled and said indifferently, "People die for money, birds die for food, if these ghosts still have intelligence, I am afraid that they will glaring at you." ”
"Oh, why is that?" said White Cliff.
"How many times can life be beaten, if you are afraid of the head and tail, and you don't even strive for the opportunities and treasures in front of you, what is the purpose of human life? Is it possible to eat and sleep like a dog, sleep and eat?"
Lian Xiao looked at Bai Ya and smiled, "Just as Brother Bai said, the yin soul still has a longevity, and life is only a few hundred years, so he doesn't dare to fight for everything he can get, isn't it a waste of life, and he walks in the world in vain!"
Bai Ya looked at Lian Xiao in a daze, and there were huge waves in his heart, but in the end, he only sighed.
Along the way, although he and Lian Xiao are both enemies and friends, they may not have a sense of pity in their hearts, and the other party's intelligence and beauty have made him a little heartbroken, and he has had a wonderful reverie, but now it seems to be just a mirage.
The values of the two of them are too different, and they are not all the way after all.
Thinking of the beautiful women who circled around the protagonist in the novels and films of his previous life, Bai Ya didn't feel funny.
Love is like fine wine, it is hearty when you drink it, but you can only hurt your body when you are drunk. The only thing that can make husband and wife respect each other for decades is to have the same outlook on life and values.
The beautiful woman who circles around the protagonist in the novel, film and television is nothing more than an inflatable doll that can talk. It is no wonder that men in ancient times regarded women as clothes, because these women married dogs and followed dogs, became good wives and mothers, and at the same time, they also became walking corpses without independent thoughts.
A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is better than stealing, and stealing is better than robbing! This is the best portrayal of a man's heart in the face of the walking dead!
"With this little witch's current concept, she may meet the man she likes in the future, but I'm afraid that she will never become someone's wife...... She is too good and self-reliant, and a man who is worthy of her can't stand it, and a man who is not worthy of her, she won't take a second look at it at all. ”
Bai Ya glanced at Lian Xiao's back with a complicated expression, and thought to himself in his heart.
"Squeak squeak~" Just as he was thinking nonsense, Dao Ying's voice came from his shoulder again, it turned out that there were several Yin Spirits who broke through Lian Xiao's interception, and Dao Ying wanted to make a move.
"No!" Bai Ya was startled and hurriedly calmed it down.
There are two magic weapons on the body of the Dao Baby, because they are shrunk and put on it, if they are not carefully inspected, they will be regarded as the original appendages of the Dao Baby. And this kind of appendage is generally condensed by the soul of the Dao Infant, and no one will deliberately take it off.
Lian Xiao didn't expect that Bai Ya would be so rich, and even a witch and ghost protector beside him had two magic weapons on his body, so he could hide it.
Dao Infant's combat power is mainly for Yin Soul creatures, but with these two pieces of bow armor, it can also fight with ordinary artistic artists. But Lian Xiao is not an ordinary artistic conception, she belongs to the leaders of the younger generation when she discusses the sword in Huashan, not Daoying can match it, they still need to wait for a better time to counterattack.
After coming back to her senses, Bai Ya hurriedly leaned closer to Lian Xiao, so that the little witch could kill the yin soul that had slipped through the net. It's just that in this way, sometimes it is inevitable that there will be a yin spirit attacking the white cliff, and after a while, his lips are dark and his whole body is trembling.
For a martial artist with strong willpower like Bai Ya, even if he didn't have a true qi body protection now, it would be impossible for ordinary Yin Spirits to do anything to him, and they could only indirectly endanger his life.
Being continuously pierced by the Yin Spirit, Bai Ya only felt as if he was immersed in some cold and bone-chilling pool, and his whole body began to shiver, and the dizziness in his brain became heavier and heavier.
This is the result of the soul being attacked by the Yin Spirit, and if this condition lasts too long, the White Cliff will have only two consequences. Either the soul goes out of the body and becomes a yin ghost, or the soul is scattered and devoured by other yin spirits.
"Uh~" At this moment, a sharp shout sounded in his ear, waking him up from his confusion.
"A certain ...... What's going on?" Bai Ya found that he was sitting on the stone wall of the corridor unconscious, and Lian Xiaozheng stared at him with wide eyes.
"You've been hit so much by the Shadow that you've just passed out. Lian Xiao said lightly, but Bai Ya was keenly aware of her tone, revealing a trace of disappointment in herself.
"It's annoying Miss Lian!" Bai Ya grinned, Lian Xiao's change of attitude towards him was a good thing, as long as she could make her despise herself and divert her attention a little, his sin would not be in vain.
"Did the girl clean all those ghosts?"
"Well, you've been in a coma for a while, and I've cleaned up most of those ghosts, and the rest don't seem to dare to come out. Lian Xiao said with a hint of a smile and nodded in front of the road, "Look at those ......"
"Soul beads?!, congratulations to the girl, there are no less than 100 soul beads here, and there seem to be a lot of high-quality silver beads in them......"
Bai Ya's eyes flashed, there were more than 10 million ghosts in the Secret Realm of Corpses, even if there were no other products, these soul beads alone were a lot of wealth. It's no wonder that after the discovery of the Secret Realm of the Corpse, it will attract so many Immortal Martial Sects to scramble.
"Go!" Lian Xiao summoned the ice cicada again, hung a small mustard seed bag on its forelimbs, and called the little thing to collect the soul beads on the ground.
A moment later, the two of them were on the road again, and after walking a short distance, their faces showed a solemn expression.
In front of the tunnel were clumps of ragged human bones, and around these bones were some decaying hidden weapons, and the stone walls and ground on both sides of the tunnel were full of pits, and there were traces of fighting.
Bai Ya took a deep breath, and without waiting for Lian Xiao's urging, he resolutely walked into the Shura field in front of him.