The fog spreads very quickly, and the things moving in the fog also come very quickly.
However, there is indeed something magical about this giant spirit temple.
Just like before, everyone was talking in this temple without deliberately using any power, and the sound was not swallowed up quickly. At least it was much better than the rumored situation.
So, when things that are supposed to move silently arrive near the temple, they inevitably make some tiny sounds.
There are two empty rows of teeth that are constantly bumping against each other, and there are licking and biting sounds with saliva.
The rushes in Grandma Deng Cao's hand were put into the oil lamp in her left hand, and she twisted them with her old fingers with loose skin, and a little light like a bean lit up.
In such a short period of time, the small sound that was still behind the Giant Spirit Temple has moved to the left side of the temple, climbed over the roof, and circled to the right side.
Finally, when the lights were just turned on, that thing happened to lean out from the right side of the door.
It looks like a huge spider. The eight legs touching the ground are all the thin and white arms and legs of a woman. The torso is a pile of human heads.
The head at the top has a particularly clear face, with a bun, willow eyebrows, and an oval face. He is a very beautiful person.
But this man's face was pale, which made the two blushes on his face particularly dazzling.
When she first poked her head in, she still had a smile on her face, and her eyes seemed to want to turn to someone else, but she turned around again and couldn't help but stare at the oil lamp, the smile on her face His smile faded and his neck made a rattling sound.
The heads that make up the torso were originally facing in different directions, but now they are turning around little by little, as if they want to stare at the oil lamp before they give up.
If they are all turned around, the joints will also be turned around without anyone else's actions, and the monster's torso will immediately split into seven or eight parts.
The monster's expression was grim, and it bent its eight legs at the same time and rushed in first.
Granny Dengcao flicked her fingers.
A little spark was bounced off by her and magnified rapidly, forming the shape of a ring of fire.
The moment the human spider passed through the ring of fire, it shrank rapidly, like a mosquito larvae, falling into the lamp oil.
Although she was still struggling in the lamp oil, the lamp oil was thick and her body was shrunk too small. No matter how much she moved her legs and feet, she could not move much distance.
Su Hanshan's eyes flashed, showing a little surprise.
This human spider's combat power is not very strong. It is estimated that it is only around level three.
But there is a little bit of immortal but dirty spirituality in her.
Most likely it was the Xiyue Demon God who split his own spirituality and gave it to these monsters.
Not to mention the ordinary void powerhouses in the world of the Abyss, even people like Su Hanshan who regard their own aura as eight parts and divide and combine them at will will never be able to divide and recombine them at will. Continue to divide.
If a strong person is conscious of himself, those tiny pieces of aura will naturally flow back into his body and will not be combined with other living beings at all.
If the strong man himself is not conscious, then the immortal spiritual fragments can only be used by outsiders as a magic weapon.
As for the Xiyue Demon God, he is a monster that has no clear sense at all and actually possesses immortal spirituality. Only then can he have the possibility of dividing his spirituality and giving it to other living beings for fusion.
Although the creature created in this way has only a third-level combat power, it is difficult to kill even a fifth-level or sixth-level person.
Even if you want to suppress it, the existence of that dirty spirituality will bring a lot of pressure to the suppressor.
That kind of pressure is not actual force, but a kind of life-level oppression, but it is enough to make those who suppress monsters frequently make mistakes and perform abnormally.
"Martial arts practitioners can do a lot by killing monsters and ghosts with their energy and energy. When encountering monsters who have gained wisdom and gained their magic skills through practice, fighting with each other is just a competition for their level of cultivation."
"But if you encounter someone who has not practiced and does not understand the secrets of magic, , there is no wisdom, good or bad, and evil demons are born just because they conform to certain laws. If you fight them with your cultivation alone, you will be at a disadvantage."
Ge Fuzi said, "The demon can use the power of the laws. All the monsters in Huashan were created by him, so they are not normal. Monsters are rare evil spirits in the world.”
“When the Huashan Massacre just happened, many warriors, police officers, and demon exterminators who rushed to Huashan suffered big losses without knowing this. , ordinary martial arts weapons have little effect when facing these monsters. After fighting to the death several times, the evil spirit will appear again."
"If the warrior acts and meets certain conditions unintentionally, the corresponding evil spirit will temporarily increase in strength, giving the upper hand. The warrior died tragically on the spot, suffering unspeakably.”
"However, evil spirits are born according to the laws, and they are also controlled by the laws. They have their own restraints. If evil spirits arise in willows and locust trees, they often claim to be away from Yang. They like to find people to write poems to, kill people if they are not neat, and are afraid of pine oil torches. Copper and iron If the ore is evil, it will look like a barbarian, with white eyes and black skin, and will be afraid of the sound of a hammer."
"There is also a weapon. The dishes turn into evil spirits, assume various forms, deceive people and harm their lives, but they cannot change their shape in the mirror, and most of them will be frightened if they are illuminated by a bright mirror. There are countless such things."
"These are the examples. The secret knowledge left behind by people are all practical ways to save life, but as the saying goes, oranges are born in Huainan, and similar evil spirits are born in different places. There are also subtle differences in the specific countermeasures. It is very troublesome to find the most effective countermeasure. It often requires wisdom, speculation, and human life to try. "
Ge Fuzi looked at Granny Dengcao. of the oil lamp, and exclaimed, "Among the three hundred and sixty lines, there are some important treasures of the industry, which have been refined for a long time and can be used in battles with others." It is an excellent magic weapon, and it is also very effective when dealing with evil spirits."
"The profession of boiling mutton oil, making candles, rubbing wicks, making oil lamps, and lighting lamps has been passed down from generation to generation. This oil lamp has the greatest restraint effect on all evil spirits. There is no need to find special restraints. ”
Su Hanshan listened with great interest, and looked at the oil lamp with deep interest.
Grandma Deng Cao was a little alert and said with a smile: "The old woman is considered the leader of this industry. It took more than eighty years to get the recognition of this lamp. There are two worlds inside and outside the door. As we all know, she is not the leader of this industry. People can’t use anything from the industry.”
Su Hanshan smiled gently, looked away and looked out the door.
Immortal power can destroy immortal spirituality. If that lamp was just a void treasure, Su Hanshan wouldn't be so interested.
The problem is that the power that the lamp erupted when it took away the human spider did not belong to any type of immortal magical power related to lamps.
And it is clearly the same as the unknown power carried by the Xiyue Demon God.
Did someone in the past use materials from the Xiyue Demon God to make this lamp to restrain the creation of the Xiyue Demon God?
I’m afraid not.
Su Hanshan used the aura of the lamp as a basis, and after deliberation and calculation, he felt that this unknown power might have another source.
This power once flowed out from that source and participated in the birth of the Xiyue Demon God. It also flowed out again and participated in the process of the effect of this oil lamp and these restraining objects.
To put it bluntly, because the Xiyue Demon God is not clear-headed and rational, this unknown power may not be able to exert many mysterious effects on it. Instead, it adds weaknesses to it.
When faced with Kewu, the Xiyue Demon God may be affected more intuitively than the average immortal powerhouse.
Did this unknown power originate from the treasure Su Hanshan was looking for?
At this moment, another one of the seven brothers of Grand Duke Yangzhai took out a bundle of reed mats and threw them into the sky.
The mat automatically unfolded, went around the beams, and stuck to the roof.
The mist that was about to pour into the temple was suddenly hindered by invisible obstacles and lingered at the door, unable to enter any further.
A Yangzhai is a house where people live. The materials used in the houses for common people and dignitaries are naturally different.
Poor people's thatched houses often have mats woven from reeds. If they are well made, they can keep out rain and cold, and are not easy to rot. If the roof is broken, you only need to hire a mat weaver to replace a piece for about the same price. Cheap.
This bundle of reed mats in the Yangzhai business is specially designed to defeat evil forces such as wind, rain, fog, and the like.
Two sets of counter-objects appeared here, immediately attracting more attention from evil spirits.
Thick white shadows flashed silently in the mist. When they got close to the shrine, they were affected by the Giant Spirit Shrine and the Reed Kewu. The mist dissipated around them, revealing their true appearance.
It was a moth about six or seven feet in size, with thick dust attached to its broad wings. The torso was a human body, both male and female.
Both men and women, the abdomens of these moths are strangely bulging, as if you can hear the thick plasma sloshing in their abdominal cavities.
Big moths flew in groups of two and three. As soon as they approached the shrine, they were immediately attracted by the light. Their performance was even worse than that of the human spiders before.
As soon as they reached the area illuminated by the lamp, they began to shrink, and finally fell into the lamp oil one after another.
In a matter of moments, hundreds of moths had already rushed in, but there was a tendency for more and more moths to appear in each batch.
At the same time, the ground inside the temple shook slightly, followed by another shake, and then began to vibrate intensively like a drum beat.
The amplitude is very small and there is no sound. It should be a very powerful evil spirit bouncing forward on the mountain road. Because of the existence of the fog, the sounds of evil spirits could not be heard, and it was still extremely quiet outside.
But just by feeling the vibrations on the ground of the temple, one can imagine the evil spirit that leaves a huge pit on the road every time it bounces.
Everything blocking the road ahead, whether it was air, boulders, or trees, was shattered, leaving long ruins.
Grand Duke Yangzhai's other brothers also took action. The eldest brother shook the bag he was carrying and took out a thick and rough iron plate. He took two steps forward and raised the original threshold of the Giant Spirit Shrine with a tip of his toe. , he installed the "iron threshold" down.
There was already the smell of putrid corpses in the mist, and there were people jumping around like this. They were probably zombies.
This iron threshold can defeat all kinds of zombies and monsters that walk at night.
His brothers have already taken out the embryos for ramming mud bricks, the hammer for pounding the foundation, and the iron awl yardstick for measuring the alignment of the wall. Each has its own magic use.
Not to mention zombies that are still in the jumping stage, even if they are starving ghosts on the zombie's body, the mercury corpse after the death of the alchemy master, the bronze armor corpse after the death of the general of the country, even if it is not damaged by lightning, it will The most ferocious zombie monsters are the zombie-like flying zombies.
Their methods can definitely stop them.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the boss straightened up and took a step back, a bloody shadow appeared outside, ignored the iron threshold, and flew into the Giant Spirit Shrine.
Crack! !
The bloody shadow was cut off by the light of a knife, and its momentum stopped and fell to the ground.
This time it was not a human, but a skinned dog.
"The house blocks the celestial phenomena and prying eyes. You are good at restraining all the evil spirits and celestial phenomena related to the pupil technique. Restraining zombie monsters is just incidental, but it is not your specialty."
The one who drew the sword was Old Man Yuan, who is known as The ghost carpenter is not a carpenter, but an executioner and an embalmer.
While he was speaking, more than a dozen bloody shadows rushed out of the house, but as soon as they entered the house, all of them had their heads cut off and fell to the ground.
The corpses twitched slightly on the ground, then turned into bloody shadows one after another, and disappeared into Old Yuan's knife.
Although the blade of the knife he just made was hanging down, the invisible mark still remained in the air.
The skinned evil spirits who broke in later all hit the marks left by the first knife.
The ghost-headed sword is the most precious treasure in the executioner's trade. Since ancient times, countless evil people have died under the sword, but the number of unjust ghosts who have died under the sword is probably also countless.
There is no distinction between life and death between good and evil. When the law comes, they are all killed with one sword.
It doesn’t matter whether you are a human or an animal, not to mention you just don’t look like a human being?
Although such a knife can defeat all zombie monsters, it can also make living people tremble with fear.
The eldest brother of the seven brothers wanted to say thank you, but he fisted and felt murderous, and actually forgot his words.
Su Hanshan was not looking at the knife this time, but at the person.
Old Yuan's martial arts cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth level, and he is only a few steps away from the sixth level.
The best thing is that his sword skills are profound. I wonder if he has been with this sword all his life. He has extraordinary enlightenment. When he uses the sword, there is a sense of actively triggering unknown power.
That is to say, if someone else's countermeasure encounters an evil spirit with the wrong approach, the effect will be greatly reduced, and it may even be used as an ordinary magic weapon.
And if he uses this knife, even if it's not a corpse monster, it can still exert some restraint effect.
Su Hanshan's uncomfortable feeling caused by Wujie Qingyun has completely calmed down, and he feels happy.
Not only is the composition of the Xiyue Demon God complex, it may be related to the biggest goal of this trip.
Just by observing the people around you who use restraints, you can gain something.
These three craftsmen show their prowess.
A lamp and a reed mat were used to lure and force all the evil spirits to run towards the main entrance. The rest of the people waited inside the main entrance and killed as many as they came with swords, irons, hammers and lights.
Looking at this posture, they look more like butchers, more like the perpetrators of mass murders. There is no need to be so afraid of the Silent Hill of Huashan.
But just after a dozen breaths, the horror of Huashan's evil spirits was revealed.
Many existences appeared in Xiehui whose combat power was not inferior to the fifth level. They were created using the masters who died in Huashan as materials.
They are all like blood-red flesh balls, with holes like showerheads on the surface.
Multiple meat balls rolled in the mist, making no sound, suddenly far and now near.
Every time the meat ball approaches, half of its body will poke out from the hole at the right time, holding a sword and killing towards the temple.
Old man Yuan relied on his strength to suppress it, and there were seven brothers and Granny Dengcao who were helping him. Every time a flesh ball came close, he would create a huge wound with his knife, and blood would flow out like a waterfall. .
But he had no way to kill the flesh ball with a single blow and suppress it. When the injured flesh ball circled back into the mist and came back, it was already intact.
The blood-sucking speed of the Ghost-headed Sword could not keep up with the waterfall-like speed of those meat balls spurting blood. Gradually, blood poured into the ground of the temple, rising up to an inch high.
The blood water also began to create a mist, causing the reed mats attached to the roof to whistle without wind, like a bellows that was about to fail to pull.
Su Hanshan still didn't move, but the blood flowed around where he sat. Scholar Lin also didn't move, letting the blood stain the futon and his trouser legs.
At this time, Gefuzi took out a handful of medicinal powder from his sleeve and sprinkled it all into the blood. While doing so, he muttered something.
This Ge Fuzi is not well-known in the world, because he is not a warrior, nor is he one of the three hundred and sixty practices that are beneficial and common to people's livelihood.
He is a master of the curse of victory.
He originally served in the imperial court and was trained to curse and kill those who disturbed the government. Later, he found that there were too many disputes in the officialdom. If you keep fighting without defeat, you will let your subordinates die.
He was disheartened, so he often shied away from his will, wrote books secretly, and entertained himself.
It’s just that he has practiced the art of hating victory to the core. He can be called a peerless crow’s mouth. When he wrote the book, he did not think about cursing people. After all, he was unhappy and aimed at "things". Unintentionally, Achieve the achievement of the curse "thing".
He writes travel notes, making notes on the landscape, local customs, how the people are like, the court's preference for local decrees, and how customs may change. There are people in the three mountains and five mountains who somehow know the national policy. If the people's customs change, how to deal with confrontation; write history , annotating the art of war, there are people in the world who are rebelling, and the countryside is wild, but there is also a strategy for the art of war, which is well-versed in ancient times and the present. Whatever is written, something will happen.
When the court discovered that something was wrong and was about to take him down for questioning, he already felt bad in advance and slipped away quietly, living in the world for many years.
It was a coincidence that Shusheng Lin found him for help.
This old master still has a warm heart. Seeing that he can gather helpers, he is willing to try to fix this loophole of the Xiyue Demon God.
The nature of the Xiyue Demon God is to destroy. Occasionally coincidentally, it is enough to separate spirituality and create a few monsters.
But the number of these monsters is not trivial. I am afraid that the Xiyue Demon God has been doing this for three years. It is so abnormal that someone must be acting as a medium to induce and guide.
This person is probably the conspirator who planned the treasure rumor back then.
If you want to make up for the seal, this person or this group of people is also the biggest obstacle.
Gu Fuzi used the blood of these monsters as a guide to curse. The curse was not on the monsters in front of him, nor on the Demon God of Xiyue who was the source of power. These curses would naturally fall on those who were between the two. On the media conspirators.
Grandma Dengcao and others vaguely knew his name. Even at this moment when they were trying to resist evil spirits, they were curious and wanted to hear the spell he recited, but they couldn't hear it no matter what. It is not clear, but it feels mysterious and solemn, unpredictable, and frightening to ghosts and gods.
Su Hanshan heard it clearly, and couldn't help but smile a little at the corner of his mouth.
The old master only pinched a peach core rare treasure in his sleeve. With his cultivation of the curse of wearing out the victory, he could also stir up some unknown power. However, he reached the state of transformation on this road, and the spell he used, There is no need to stick to common sense.
"I cursed you with the first curse to make you faint, the second curse to blind you, the third curse to blind you, the fourth curse to make you unconscious..."
Gu Fuzi half-squinted his eyes, with a majestic air, and moved his lips, Like an eternal classic.
"You jumped out of the clues to catch us, and the fatal flaw was delivered to the door, and you ran like a fool on the road to death..." (End of this chapter)