Chapter 44: The Bandage Puppet
After the handsless monk broke through the withered leaves and woke up, Xue Li and the others immediately stepped into the second floor of the Golden Pagoda.
Although the many geniuses who were hunted down by the cannibal Kao on the first layer before didn't know what Hanada's situation was at the moment, they should soon find out that the cannibal Kao and the many man-eating flowers were dead.
By that time, there will definitely be many people entering the second floor of the Golden Pagoda, and if there is any good treasure on the second floor of the Golden Pagoda, it must not be robbed?
At that moment, he immediately entered the second layer of treasure hunting with the withered leaf monk, although he didn't want to go to the third layer to join the fat Taoist Jiang Jiao, he really couldn't trust the fat Taoist man, and he didn't want to make the big opportunity he said.
Isn't it a great opportunity to be able to get the heart of the Kao and free the three-colored bird? Xue Li really doesn't know what kind of creation can be called a great opportunity.
The two of them walked for about half a day and found countless coffins, but they didn't dare to pry open these coffins easily, and the carvings on the surrounding walls attracted the attention of the two, but those carvings only described some scenes of human worship and sacrifice, and the rest did not have too important information.
The second floor is not as wide as the first, but it is also endless, but everywhere you can see is a mess of coffins, and these coffins are a huge difference from the ordinary coffins of today.
The coffins on the second floor of this golden pagoda are all head and foot houses, with a wide appearance in the middle, and all of them are not large, estimated to be only one meter eight in size, which has an alternative feeling.
The two didn't dare to pry open the coffin, what if the corpse in it died but didn't stiffen, and died without melting?
While the two of them were thinking, a few loud noises came to mind, and a Jindan period monk fled in the wilderness, and behind him were dozens of bandaged corpses, which were generally not high, only about five feet.
Dozens of corpses emitted a strong smell of corpses, and after all, the two exposed evil eyes glowed with a shocking red light.
The speed of the Jindan period monk was not as fast as the bandaged corpse, but he was not willing to be caught, and kept casting spells behind him.
However, the spell of the Jindan period monk obviously didn't have much effect, and when it was most effective, it only slowed down the chasing speed of the bandaged corpse by a few points, but with such a number of bandaged corpses, where could it be stopped?
At this time, I saw that Xue Li and the others were not far away, and hesitated to open the coffin.
immediately shouted loudly: "Don't open the coffin, you two, or you will suffer endlessly!"
Then he saw that the bandaged corpse behind him was chasing after him, and he shouted for help again, and promised that if he could get the help of Xue Li and the others, he would be grateful in the future.
In fact, even if this golden pill period does not cry for help, the handsless monk withered leaves are not ready to die like this.
At present, the dead leaves are wiped on the storage bag with the sleeve of his coat, and a Buddha lamp is twisted by his sleeve, moo Mi ......
The Buddhist scriptures of the withered leaves actually had an effect on the bandaged corpses, and all the bandaged corpses were given in place, unable to move.
The Jin Dan period was shocked to see that all the bandaged corpses behind him were fixed, and he couldn't help but look at the dead leaves a few more times, and he didn't think so when he saw that the dead leaves were Buddhist disciples, if the disciples of the Buddhist family couldn't clean up these evil things, then who else could control it?
The Jindan period monk looked at the withered leaves, and then at Xue Li, and after sensing the cultivation level of the two, he said expressionlessly: "Thank you two for saving each other, and you will have the opportunity to repay the kindness of the two in the future. ”
The cultivation of this Jindan stage monk is no more than a low-level Jindan stage, any bandaged corpse has reached the Jindan stage, even if he is one-on-one, he has no confidence in victory, and now he has a chance to escape, so he immediately left the two and left.
Although the withered leaves temporarily stopped the movement of the bandaged corpse, the withered leaves' clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes made the golden pill period know that he was not very old at a glance.
The Jindan monk didn't have confidence in the dead leaves, so he left without saying a word.
In fact, even Xue Li didn't have much confidence in the dead leaves, but the dead leaves were not too old, if they really failed to control these corpses, the consequences would be tragic, and those corpses were all cultivators of the Jindan period.
Although Xue Li was confident that he could use his speed to escape the pursuit, he didn't believe that this little monk's speed was also faster than himself, and he didn't believe that he couldn't compare to this little monk in any way.
When the time comes, it's just a matter of running for your life, it's impossible to escape with an oil bottle, right?
"Master Xue, these corpses are all puppets, as long as the place where they replenish their energy is destroyed, the puppets will be completely still. ”
Xue Li was surprised: "It turned out to be puppets! I thought these people were all aliens, a kind of clan that we hadn't seen before, but why did you say that they were generally not high?" Xue Li stepped forward, preparing to destroy the energy supply of these puppets.
But after circling around a puppet twice, Xue Li was speechless, people tied the bandages tightly, where did they go to wreak havoc? Could it be that they could use spells to bombard? But the spells of the Jindan period monks had no effect on them! Unrealistic, unrealistic.
"I mean, you're telling me what to destroy?"
The dead leaf closed his eyes and sensed it carefully, and his divine sense swept over the puppet's body twice, and said softly: "They have a spar on the back of their neck, just peel off the bandage and take out the spar." ”
Xue Li raised his eyebrows, and some uncertainties also used his divine sense to sense the puppet from top to bottom, and he didn't sense any difference behind the puppet's neck, or Xue Li almost couldn't sense anything, and the bandages of these puppets actually had the effect of absorbing divine consciousness.
I was slandered in my heart, this little monk was actually stronger than himself in terms of divine sense, and he should find a time to practice the strong divine technique in "The Thirty-six Techniques of the Yellow Sky".
In fact, Xue Li didn't perceive anything, he clearly sensed that the puppet in front of him was convex and backward!
Xue Li began to untie the bandage on the back of the puppet's neck, and the spar taken out was milky white, but the milky white of this spar was too pure, almost no impurities, and the spiritual power contained in it was actually powerful.
Xue Li said in a somewhat trembling voice: "This...... This is a high-grade hedron?"
Then he turned his eyes to look at the withered leaf monk, who also looked at the spar in Xue Li's hand with a dull expression, and nodded with some difficulty.
The two of them looked at the dozens of bandaged puppets behind them, and then looked at the countless coffins around them, and there was an extremely terrifying look in their eyes.
Even the eyes of the monk of the withered leaves were excited, he had also seen the intermediate spars, but the number was very small, and at this time, so many high-grade spars were placed in front of him, and even he couldn't keep calm.
But soon the withered leaves lowered their heads and recited the sentence Amitabha, but no matter how Xue Li heard it, he felt that this sentence of Amitabha Buddha said the excitement of the little monk with withered leaves?