"Just look here. Yu Hanyan's voice did not contain a trace of tone fluctuations.

Cheng Gang knew that she was already extremely nervous at this time, as long as she made a slight move, she would be angry, and she didn't dare to move at the moment, so he said in a deep voice: "It's okay to watch it here." Jade Fairy, you put away your sword first!"

Yu Hanyan was silent, but the Broken Sword in his hand had no intention of taking it back.

Cheng Gang was secretly annoyed, guessing that this jade fairy might have seen through his intentions. He originally had the idea of doing it as soon as something went wrong, even if it was possessed by the Yang God of the Tian Yuan Sect Master, it would take a while for the spirit and flesh to become one and adapt to the new body, so that he could stifle the danger in the first place. However, Yu Hanyan didn't seem to think so, looking at her appearance, even if Qin Yan was occupied by a lizard, she wouldn't let anyone hurt him. This is purely because of his own selfish feelings and disregarding everyone's safety, but because his own life is still in the hands of the other party, Cheng Gang shut up with humor.

A woman is unreasonable, let alone a woman who is in turmoil and full of sorrow. Cheng Gang never wanted to be buried for Qin Yan in a daze.

He had to listen quietly to the conversation of the women behind him.

"What should we do if Tamhiro really turns into a youkai?"

"Didn't you say okay, run separately! You don't want to be martyred for him, do you?"

"No, I mean, what if you can't run and get caught?"

"Then you're dead, try to struggle a little longer, buy time for the others. ”

"It's too unwilling to die like this, am I going to die in the hands of Yulang or in the hands of youkai......"

Cheng Gang was irritable when he heard it, and he just wanted to shout: Where are there so many questions! A group of noisy women!

He began to wonder if his principle of "not attacking women and children unless absolutely necessary" should be changed.

Fortunately, Qin Yan's condition on the hillside seemed to be beginning to improve at this time, the scale lines on his arms, face, and neck began to fade, his skin faintly glowed with a golden luster, and a circle of golden Sanskrit runes appeared in the void, rotating around the two palms where he had concluded the Buddha seal. A low, ethereal chant resounded from the void, gradually louder and louder, and the chanting was endless.

Qin Yan, who was standing still, suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and shouted: "Duh-" In an instant, the Buddha's light on his body surged, and in an instant, he seemed to be incarnated into a giant Buddha, with boundless power, like an abyss and a prison, which made people almost want to bow and worship.

At the same time, there was a terrible scream, and a wisp of green smoke rose from the top of the Buddha's head, which was blown away by the golden light, and went with the wind.

The light on Qin Yan's body faded and returned to his original appearance, and the wound on his arm was healed. He took a step forward, his steps staggering a little, but then it became normal. He glanced around at everyone and said, "It's okay, I've gone west, and I'll leave the rest to the Buddha." ”

Yu Hanyan had already withdrawn the long sword, and Cheng Gang also looked concerned, and he was in harmony. He asked, "Senior Brother Qin, that lizard has already condensed the Yang God, so it didn't cause you any trouble, right?"

"It's a bit of a problem, but it's been solved. This little four-legged snake still wants to take away my house, it's really self-defeating. ”

"I think it's very unwilling. Gong Yunsleeve said, "It didn't offend us either, so it killed it for the sake of passing by, it must have felt that it had died unjustly!"

"No, not at all. You see it bites me so much, it's worth it in this life......"

Qin Yan walked up to Xiaozhu as he spoke, picked up half of the wooden sword on the ground, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the sword." ”

Xiao Zhu was stunned and handed over the half-cut sword in his hand.

Qin Yan held half a sword in one hand, silently exercising the exercises, only to see that the broken places at both ends quickly became blurred, and then he quickly put the sections together, and then reversed the exercises, only to hear a fine sound of clicking, and the bamboo and wood swords reassembled, but the previous broken places bulged out, which looked a little strange.

"It's ......"

"Imagery. I used to hear our blood-clothed thief uncle say that this exercise can restrain the weapon technique, so I went to study it and found that it was just a trick to temporarily blur the real thing, nothing remarkable, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today. Qin Yan handed the bamboo and wood sword to Xiao Zhu.

The crowd went into the swamp one after another.

The blue and faint miasma, no matter how you look at it, is highly toxic, even if Liu Wanyun gave everyone a poison-avoiding drug in advance, Bai Lang and the others are still worried.

In order to ensure that the people in the back could keep up, Qin Yan at the front walked very slowly. As you go deeper into the swamp, the miasma grows thicker, and each step is as if you have torn off several layers of gauze. And the road under your feet is becoming more and more muddy and soft, and you will fall into a deep place if you step on it lightly, and there are countless mud traps hidden in it, and if you are not careful, you will be in danger. Although this kind of terrain could not cause obstacles to the Tian Yuan Sect Master, Luo Ying, Bai Lang and other people who were weaker in the back had narrowly escaped several times, thanks to the fact that their companions were dragged up even if they were rescued, covered in mud, panicked and embarrassed.

There was not a trace of wind, there was no moving creature, there was a deathly silence, the breath of the people was so low that they could not even hear their own footsteps, and a cold force lingered around. If you want to speak, you have to yell so hard that your companions can hear you.

In this dead and oppressive place, it is giving sufficient nourishment for the growth and germination of inner fear. When the inexplicable panic accumulates to a certain extent, it will create illusions and make it difficult for people to extricate themselves.

Qin Yan knew this, and kept talking in front of him, in order to counteract the terrifying atmosphere a little.

He used a special method, and without much effort, a clear voice sounded in everyone's ears: "This place is somewhat similar to the Wusheng Pavilion of our Demon Gate, and it is also so eerie and terrifying. However, the inside of the Immortal Pavilion is even more exaggerated than here, it is completely dark and silent, and there is not even a chance to live. If you stay there for a long time, you will gradually lose your five senses, and then you will hallucinate, such as seeing someone you have killed before asking for your life......

Gong Yunsleeve shouted: "Senior Brother Qin, can't you talk about something sunny and cheerful?"

"I'm about to say, isn't the so-called most exciting and joyful thing to be experienced in the deepest horror? At the beginning, I was quite scared in there, as you all know, I had some misunderstandings and festivals with many people, and many people like to sprinkle their grievances on me before they die, but in fact, I am also forced to do it! People walk in the rivers and lakes, either you die or I die, they themselves are not good at learning arts, how can they blame me? But some guys are so ignorant, even if they meet this kind of person, they can't tell clearly, I am afraid that this kind of person will take the opportunity to trouble me, so I have been praying to the Buddha and his old man, and promised that if he has the opportunity to go out, he will definitely give him a hundred catties of sesame oil......"

Cheng Gang couldn't help but speak: "Could it be that you have persevered for five days by meditating and chanting scriptures?"

"Of course not! There is a strange energy in the Wusheng Pavilion that stimulates your spiritual platform, making it impossible for you to concentrate at all, and it is impossible for you to meditate, which is much more terrifying than here! Although I sincerely recite the scriptures, there are powerful ghosts who can't open their eyes and want to come to me to ask for their lives, do you say that you can't hate? But when I think about it, I can't tell whether the things in it are true or false, most of them should be hallucinations of my own imagination, so why should I entangle with these little ghosts, why don't I want to do some happy things?"