Chapter 661 The statue moved
The atmosphere was stagnant.
Gong Yiqing had already finished the incense and stood up and left the futon, choosing to protect himself wisely.
A secret message reached his ears.
“What opportunity did Fellow Taoist Righteousness get?”
Gongyi Qing looked towards Youji.
Looking at each other.
Gongyi Qingtong transmitted the message in secret, "A guide to the location of the cave."
Yuji's eyes flashed, then brightened, and he smiled: "Congratulations, you don't mind if you and I Let’s be neighbors.”
Gong Yiqing naturally welcomed him.
It seems that the two of them have similar backgrounds, but Yuji's cultivation level is higher than his. Now, Gong Yiqing has shown no reason to refuse several times.
Both of them got the benefit of opportunity, and they made a tacit understanding not to participate in the subsequent competition for opportunities.
Everyone knows that the scene is not suitable for brute force fights, so they fight with reason.
"You all have a chance, so don't share these sticks of incense."
"It's your problem that you don't have a guile, it's not your problem that makes the scheming master quit. Reason.”
"If you calculate it this way, Ning Zitan has had the opportunity to be a Dharma cultivator. Shouldn't he give up his position as a Dharma Master?"
"The statue here is in charge of strange monsters. The opportunity must be shared by the Shu Cultivator, rather than wasting it on others. , why not let me do it, once it is done, how about I remember everyone's favor?"
"Who doesn't talk about favors?"
After all, there was no result.
You Yuan was lucky enough to see the top bosses in Lingzhou fighting for each other and exchanging words, which was no different from ordinary spiritual masters.
In fact, it is not difficult to understand.
Everyone here is a spiritual master of the same level. When you can’t do anything but talk, you don’t have to give each other face, so naturally you can say anything.
Especially because they live longer than ordinary spiritual masters, and their shamelessness, temperament, and knowledge are far superior to ordinary spiritual masters. The occasional words and secret scandals of big bosses are even more exciting.
The atmosphere at the scene is becoming increasingly dangerous, and there are strong signs of a fight.
You Yuan's back suddenly felt cold, and he had a vague premonition of danger.
The handful of incense in your hand becomes a hot potato, and no matter who you give it to, you will offend the remaining people.
His expression remained unchanged, he took two steps forward, placed all the incense on the altar, and then retired.
——If you want to grab it, just go to the altar under the statue and grab it yourself.
Everyone: "..."
Letting those murderous gazes stab into his body, You Yuan remained motionless.
Under the surging crowd, no one wanted to lose the opportunity to others. No one got the incense on the altar, and the remaining futons were empty. For a while, no one could get up.
“Drink——”
A muffled groan broke the tense atmosphere at the scene.
Everyone looked at Ning Zitan.
“Ahhhhhh!”
The miserable screams made people's scalp numb.
Everyone was shocked.
Ning Zitan, did this opportunity fail and turn into a fatal disaster?
Puff puff puff——
Ning Zitan's skin was like a basin of scalding water pouring down from her head. After being scalded red, blisters grew one after another and then burst one after another.
The skin and flesh were torn, and blood flowed across his body, soaking his whole body and the futon under his seat.
Before, he looked like he was neither alive nor dead, but now he was worse than dead.
Everyone looked on with different expressions, but no one stepped forward to help. After discovering that the mysterious spiritual pattern power that stung them all over Ning Zitan's body disappeared, they looked at him even more unscrupulously. Some people gloated, while others observed indifferently.
He Ning Zitan’s heart-breaking patience is like two worlds.
"What is that?"
It refers to the granulation growing on Ning Zitan's face.
The flesh bud twisted like a living thing, ruining Ning Zitan's face and making her look even more unnatural.
"Is he going to be evil?" Yuji said thoughtfully, glancing at Yu Yuan.
Based on You Yuan’s cultivation as a low-level spiritual master, there is no reason why he should be able to figure out an answer that even a high-level spiritual master cannot determine. But Yu Yuan is different now. As a guide, maybe he can know something?
Yuji asked casually with a dispensable attitude, not expecting Yu Yuan to give an answer.
Yu Yuan didn't know his state of mind, but he could really sense some of the exact conditions of Ning Zitan, so he replied: "Not entirely."
"How do you say it?" Yu Ji came. Got the spirit.
Yu Yuan said: "He has not lost his sanity."
"It has become so weird, how do you know that he has not lost his sanity?" Yuji said without any sympathy. Qining Zitan's tone of voice was also full of joking.
You Yuan didn't answer this question and didn't know where to start.
This kind of perception is not brought by any spell, but by experience and characteristics.
Yuji, who didn't get any more answers, didn't continue to ask, so he took the time to look at Ning Zitan.
The so-called uncanny is the same as monstrous. The latter is a walking corpse contaminated by ghost stories and becomes a monster, while the former will directly become a monster in the end.
It’s just that as a Dharma practitioner, Ning Zitan was very rare to be deceived while alive. Situations like this now occur more often among tricksters who are counterattacked by contract tricks.
When someone's body changes to the level of Ning Zitan, the ending is usually decided. You can kill him in advance and then divide up his resources.
No one is talking or taking action now, thanks to the fact that they are not in Lingzhou, which is the territory of mysterious power.
Under the unfavorable gaze of the Lingzhou bosses, the fleshy buds on Ning Zitan's face actually began to shrink.
There was a slight commotion.
The aura around Ning Zitan's body is still rising strangely, but her physical body is growing at an increasingly faster speed.
First, the facial features were straightened, the hair regenerated, and then the body shape shrank. In just a few minutes, a disgusting monster with bloody flesh returned to the tall and handsome Zi Yihou.
“Hey.” Yin Sang stared at Ning Zitan’s right hand.
Now the only hand left has not returned to normal. It is a bloated and thick length that is completely different from the left hand and has been dragged to the ground.
Suddenly, the granulation on the back of the hand that was mopping the floor opened, revealing a bloody red eye, which met Yin Sang's staring gaze.
Yin Sang was shocked.
The sneaky eyes were motionless, and the target was clearly her, as if they had sensed her previous peek.
Before Yin Sang could observe carefully, he turned his hand over and the fleshy sprouts rolled and crawled up and down, finally crawling into his sleeve and disappearing.
Looking along the free sleeve, it was Ning Zitan who had already stood up.
The sleeve of his right arm was empty, and I didn’t know he thought he had broken an arm.
That tricky hand is hidden and cannot be restored?
Everyone is suspicious.
"Zi Yihou..."
The candle in the inner hall suddenly went out.
The person who originally wanted to ask Ning Zitan about his opportunity stopped talking.
Without waiting for anyone to react, an invisible force immobilized them.
It was not that their bodies were forced by this force, but the moment they felt this force, an irresistible tremor came from the depths of their hearts and souls, prompting them to act on their survival instinct - don't resist, don't pry!
The Qigui who were there were even more unbearable and lay on the ground in fear.
"The statue... moved, moved!"