Chapter 177 If Madam knows him, she must have a bad fate


Chapter 177: Madam knows him, she must have a bad fate

When the fake Bodhisattvas show their auras one after another, only a few people notice the three-folded bone.

Master Zi’s singing sound is still there, but his figure has disappeared. The bone alchemists each understood the secret technique through the bones and skulls.

A faint mist surrounds the three-folded bone.

“A magic circle for outer disciples?”

Old Man Gu was secretly thinking something bad, and wanted to send a message to contact his disciples, only to find that his spiritual consciousness could no longer be released, and his physical body was deadlocked.

He looked around with his peripheral vision and saw that most of the Bone Alchemists were in the same situation.

I can't help myself anymore.

"Sure enough, a true disciple intervened! Damn it!!"

Old Man Bone looked ugly. Just as he was about to look for his disciple, he suddenly fell into a trance and heard a rustling sound in his ears. .

That's what happens when flesh and blood and bones collapse.

The Bone Alchemist’s Yuan Dan Dao Ying was sealed in his body, and he could only watch as the hidden fake Bodhisattvas emerged from his body.

Crack, click, click.

The white-bone alchemists who were the hosts later came to their senses and realized that they had died more than ten days ago.

Bodies fell to the ground one after another, and the rest of the people were horrified.

The chanting from the fake Bodhisattvas was deafening.

The fake Bodhisattva hangs above everyone's heads, with a pair of arms spread out, and a throne composed of countless skulls at the soles of his feet, chanting sutras together.

To their surprise, the fake Bodhisattva couldn't wait to approach the pawn shop.

“Stop hurting my son!!!”

The pawn shop was filled with resentment.

The ghost mother blended into the shop, and the walls turned into flesh and arms and legs grew.

The ghost father was at the gate, and Nian'er stood behind timidly.

Just when the two parties were on the verge of a fight, Qinghe walked into the open space where the skeleton alchemists gathered, and the fake Bodhisattva restrained his resentment without any warning.

“Well, there are five fake Bodhisattva heads with two thousand years of Taoism, two heads with fake Bodhisattvas with three thousand years of Taoism, hehe, and there is also a Haunted Weapon Ghost.”

The Haunted Weapon Ghost is indeed not as powerful as ordinary people. Ghostly, but still full of treasures.

After more than four thousand years of Taoism, the fake Bodhisattva's state has become increasingly unstable. Arms have grown out of his ribs, making him appear extremely twisted.

After all, the weapon ghost is a creation, and it is inevitable that it will have its own limitations.

Qinghe swept past the pawn shop unfortunately.

If Shopkeeper Dou could not assist Master Zi in refining the ghost weapon and its origin was unknown, she would not mind harvesting the remains of three more ghosts.

"The fake Bodhisattva is probably rioting because of the ghosts in the shop. Even if the wife is not raising him in Sanwishugu, he is still a certain uncle and uncle."

Qinghe is not in the seventh realm of Dao Ying, but he seems to be able to face many fake Bodhisattvas with ease.

Logically speaking, even the alchemist is not strong enough to face the ghost.

But alchemists are different from alchemists. The resources that true disciples can enjoy are far more than those of outer disciples who have not even reshaped their bodies.

Qinghe took out a magical talisman engraved with mysterious patterns from his arms.

Put it on your forehead.

The fake Bodhisattvas showed fear on their faces and gathered towards Qinghe.

"Come, let me have a look."

As soon as Qinghe finished speaking, the evil spirit slowly approached the magic talisman, lowered his head, and allowed the former to break one of his own arm.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”

“After all, it is a refined weapon ghost. The whole body frame is difficult to use, haha, but it should be good for refining elixirs and refining weapons.”


"Get rid of it as soon as possible. Don't affect the layout of Huaguo Mountain."

Qinghe closed his eyes to communicate with the magic talisman. The ground suddenly shook. Countless white bone chains tied the fake Bodhisattva and gradually pulled him deep into the ground.

It will take some time for Baigudong to deal with the fake Bodhisattva.

In order to ensure that no fish slipped through the net, Qinghe had no intention of dismantling the magic circle and allowed the other skeleton alchemists to suffer the aftermath of the fake Bodhisattva's struggle.

Some white-bone alchemists with relatively low cultivation levels have become obviously demonized.

In a sense, in the eyes of the true disciples, the outer disciples may have similar views to the Jinwu Guards as the alchemists do.

"Wait."

Qinghe raised his eyebrows and stared at the backyard of the pawn shop, "There should be a fake Bodhisattva hidden in the shop..."
< br>"Hehe."

Qinghe opened his mouth and spat out, and a white-bone banana fan appeared in his palm.

The banana fan is obviously an inferior magic weapon. It can be seen that it is related to Han Zhongli, and it should be conceived by the remains left by the latter in the cave.

"The wind is coming."

Qinghe flicked his banana fan, and a hurricane appeared out of thin air.

Boom.

The hurricane was unprepared and crashed into the courtyard. The wall collapsed, leaving a two-meter deep pit and raising up hundreds of kilograms of bone powder.

Knowing that his hope of survival was coming, Old Man Bone quickly tried to break away from the magic circle.

The other white-bone alchemists looked surprised, and Qinghe couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

I saw a man jumping out from the bottom of the pit unscathed, without any magic power to protect himself, and only a few bruises on his exposed skin.

And in a few breaths, the bruises had disappeared.

With only your physical body, can you withstand the attack of Dao Ying Qi Realm's full-power magic weapon?

Is it a human or a demon? !

The ghost father is full of resentment, the ghost mother also vaguely protects Shen Lian after integrating into the shop, and Nian'er is even more divided into figures all over the mountains and plains.

Shen Lian quickly comforted the three ghost fathers and walked out of the backyard.

When he was exposed, the fake Bodhisattva became even crazier. He even broke free from some of the restraints from the bone cave and roared in anger.

“Mine! Mine!!”

Qinghe's pupils narrowed.

Until this moment, she realized that the fake Bodhisattva was rioting because of the man in front of her.

"Is he...an alchemist? Or a demon? No, there is indeed a ghost in his body. Is he using his body to raise ghosts?"

Qinghe could clearly sense that the ghost was devouring the man's body. Flesh and blood, Taoism skyrocketed.

“What kind of Taoist inheritance from the cave can make the flesh taste far more delicious than that of a warrior, or in other words, he is... a Taoist warrior?”

Qinghe was puzzled, and even more confused about Shen Lian's purpose. The resentment exuded by Shen Lian reached its peak, and a half-real and half-real ghost figure appeared behind him, which was a giant statue of Guanyin measuring 13 to 14 meters tall.

“Fellow Taoist, what a good trick!”

Qinghe smiled charmingly, “You can raise a ghost Bodhisattva through a fake Bodhisattva. Taoist friend’s method of raising ghosts is in the White Bone Cave. It’s no better than anyone else.”

Shen Lian smiled and said nothing, secretly urging Guanyin to ask for the magical method.

[Whether to consume 4 points to synthesize the Yin and Yang Immortality Stake and Guanyin to ask for the magical method]

“Confirm.”

Qinghe’s expression became grim when he saw that Shen Lianyou and salt were not coming in, “Fellow Taoist, The White Bone Cave is not a place you can come to if you want."

"No matter what your purpose is, today..."

"The purpose?" Shen Lian interrupted.

"Of course it's for eating."

Qinghe's eyes widened. There was indeed a creepy chewing sound coming from Shen Lian's body, and the ghost figure behind him let out a sharp wail.

In just a moment, the thousand-year-old ghost became the nourishment of Yun Ling Tao Ying.

Shen Lian licked his lips. The requirements for the four transformations of the pile method were far higher than the previous ones. The integration into the Guanyin Invitation Method was still a little short of the mark.

“Jie Jie Jie.”

In the eyes of everyone, the only ones who can eat monsters are monsters! !

"Immortal, why don't you and I discuss it and just hand over the fake Bodhisattva to me? I, the villain, just want this."

Shen Lian disappeared instantly.

锵.

I saw a bright star flashing past.

The bone blade was unsheathed, and the heads of the three-headed false Bodhisattva with low Taoism were separated. The bodies and souls of the white-bone alchemists who witnessed it felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Qinghe, who faced the sword light at close range, immediately saw the clues.

Martial Arts! Unprecedented martial arts!

Isn’t he...

Whoosh.

The white bone spine extends outwards, directly penetrating the severely injured fake Bodhisattva.

The corpse made a muffled sound and turned into ashes before turning into a massive amount of resentment, which immediately poured into Shen Lian's mouth and nose, and prompts appeared on the career panel one after another.

[Fishing for fake Bodhisattva, Lotus Transformation Blood Seed experience +0.31%]

[Fake Bodhisattva identification completed, Ksitigarbha’s experience +0.01%]

………

Qinghe's face turned pale.

In just ten breaths from beginning to end, the three two-thousand-year-old ghosts became dead souls under Shen Lian's sword.

That sword was indeed extraordinary, but it shouldn’t have killed the fake Bodhisattva instantly. Why did it feel like the ghost’s resentment had been dispersed.

“I didn’t expect that I, Qinghe, could be used as a wedding dress by others.”

Qinghe wanted to take back the magic talisman, but a crisis loomed on his back.

roar! ! !

The bone blade follows the trend and merges into one.

Everyone was still immersed in the sharp edge of the horizontal sword style, and couldn't help but feel wildly shocked. The white-bone evil dragon, which was just over twenty meters tall, came into view.

The dragon's head bites a fake Bodhisattva. The latter itself is restrained, and coupled with the unreasonableness of his discerning eyes, the fake Bodhisattva appears vulnerable.

Qinghe looked unwilling, watching the fake Bodhisattva become the nourishment of Shen Lian.

The evil spirit ghost had more than a dozen pairs of arms that broke free from the restraints and struggled with Shen Lian, but in the end they could only be pinned to the ground by the dragon's claws.

The fist palm with intelligent eyes makes the evil spirit ghost who cannot exert his strength miserable.

"No, we must use evil spirits to find out the reality of this person..."

At this moment.

Qinghe's mana surged uncontrollably, and the flesh on his chest squirmed. Madam White Bone's face appeared, silently watching Shen Lian.

She has been worshiping in the Bone Cave for hundreds of years, and has never seen her lose her temper like this.

Qinghe was stunned and suddenly realized the identity of this person.

Back then, a junior sister accidentally discovered a suspected reincarnation of Lu Dongbin. She wanted to achieve success on her own and set up the Eight Immortals Discussion in Cangshan Town, but she died and her Taoism disappeared.

This person is probably the reincarnation of Lu Dongbin.

Mrs. Bones’ face slowly disappeared.

Qinghe heard the sigh in his ears, and then his consciousness was blessed by Mrs. Bones, and his eyes fell on Shen Lian's lower dantian.

"Hiss..."

"He can't be Lu Dongbin! Lu Dongbin doesn't have such a big background, or Lu Dongbin is just the life he lived!!"

Qinghe Without hesitation, he lifted the ban on the Bone Warlock Array and then used the Banana Fan.

The hurricane suppressed the ghost.

Shen Lian glanced at Qinghe complicatedly, he was very discerning.

[Fishing for fake Bodhisattva, the lotus turns into blood species experience +1.89%]

[The lotus turns into blood species reaches 80.65%, martial arts points +4]

[Fake Bodhisattva The appraisal is completed, Ksitigarbha’s life experience +0.09%】

Shen Lian conveniently put the bone throne into the fruit core.

Everyone watched the white-bone evil dragon transform back into human form, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

What made them even more incredible was that the true disciples felt like they were taking the initiative to attack Shen Lian when faced with his lowered attitude.

Qinghe politely raised his hands and asked: "Fellow Taoist, are you here for Huaguo Mountain?"

"Yes?"

Shen Lian was digesting all the falsehoods. The pile methods created by the Bodhisattva are all called "Guanyin's Wonderful Method of Inviting Gods", but the content is slightly different, especially the method of haunting ghosts.

Qinghe thought that Shen Lian had admitted it, and said to himself: "I think fellow Taoists also know that Huaguo Mountain is a stage built by the Bone Cave."

"On the other hand, it is related to [Evil Moon Three] Heart Cave]..."

(End of this chapter)

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