Chapter 19 Mountain Temple
After the three people came to the abandoned temple, the sky was gradually dark, surrounded by strange locust trees. These locust trees grew crooked, and the shadows were tilted out, looking like a group of evil spirits with teeth and claws.
Zuo Da said, "This mountain temple has been abandoned for a long time, but it may be because it is remote and unnoticed, so it has been preserved completely. The general sent someone to repair it on his own, so it is now intact, and the mud statues have also been reshaped. The walls and columns have also been repaired.
Ji Zeyan nodded and wandered around. There was a large stone trough in front of the mountain temple, and there were traces of cigarettes smoked in the trough. It can be seen that there was incense a long time ago. Entering the temple, I saw a painted statue of a mountain god on the platform. I don't know what arhats were. He stared at his eyes and opened his mouth. He didn't look like a fairy, but really looked like a demon. Anyway, Lin Qinglong didn't think that the mountain god was like a fairy, but Ji Zeyan had a very satisfied expression and said, "Very good, very good, Xiao Linzi, you pass me the blood wave. This time the 'craft of gods' is up to me. You have to watch it. You have to do it next time."
Lin Qinglong walked to him with a serious expression, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Next time? How can there be another time? Is there any other ghost in Mr. Ji's hand? Although he had doubts in his heart, he did not ask deeply. In case of asking and causing trouble, wouldn't the gains outweigh the losses? Sun Jun himself is a trouble given to him by Ji Zeyan. Although Lin Qinglong also wants to bring Sun Jun back to life, Sun Jun is indeed a burden. The only role of his existence is to turn the killing gas of the blood wave into spiritual power and instill it in Lin Qinglong.
At this time, Zuo Zhuo was cleverly holding the door. With him, a martial arts master, he was in charge of the gate, and he could not open it. Ordinary Xiaoxiao would never break in. He squinted and looked around, with a panoramic view of any wind and grass.
At this time, Ji Zeyan had taken Lin Qinglong's blood wave and put the blood wave across in front of the Buddha statue. Then he sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the Buddha statue, and Lin Qinglong also made it beside him. Ji Zeyan put his hands together, closed his eyes tightly, and his mouth was full of words. There were visions around him!
It's even darker in the mountain temple! The thick black gas slowly drifted out of the blood waves and drifted away towards the Buddha statue.
Lin Qinglong raised his eyebrows when he saw this and thought, "Presumably this black qi is Sun Jun's soul. He pulled all his soul out of the blood wave and attached it to the Buddha statue. Is this the so-called magic of sealing gods? If so, it's not too difficult. If you let me do it, I will do it too."
"Ah!" Ji Zeyan suddenly opened his eyes. He looked nervous and shouted, "It's not good! Just now, I used the art of 'pulled the tongue' to forge Yunqing's 'Void Wonderland', which consumed too much of my true spirit. Now my true spirit is not enough!"
Hearing what he said, Lin Qinglong also "clucked" in his heart, and the black gas floating out of the blood waves gradually faded, as if it was about to dissipate. Lin Qinglong has read the explanation about the "smanship of the gods" in the "The Great Law of Shocking Ghosts". If it doesn't work, it will definitely cause great anti-eating to the caster! I didn't expect that such a simple spiritual skill would eventually fail because of the lack of true qi. Not only did the previous achievements be was abandoned. In this way, not only Sun Jun's soul was not guaranteed, but also Ji Zeyan would be worried about his life.
Thinking of this, Lin Qinglong was also nervous and frowned and asked, "Mr. Ji, what should I do? Do you need me to instill my true qi to you?
Ji Zeyan's face was bitter and shook his head: "No, if you instill your true qi in me, I still need to take the trouble to resolve your true qi. It's not the right way. How about this, I will directly pull out the true qi in your body with the 'pull the tongue' technique, and use your true qi to extract the remaining soul qi out, and attach On top of the Buddha statue.
Time was urgent, and Lin Qinglong couldn't help thinking about it. He nodded quickly for fear of delaying the opportunity. At this time, Zuo Da heard the cry and came in and asked, "What's wrong with you? Do you need my help?"
Lin Qinglong said, "It's good for Commander Zuo to guard the door. Although there is a small problem here, we can completely deal with it!"
Zuo Ta nodded, then turned out and continued to guard his door.
When Lin Qinglong saw him leave, he said solemnly to Ji Zeyan, "Mr. Ji, let's start!"
Ji Zeyan grasped his arm tightly, and Lin Qinglong immediately felt that his true qi was quickly taken away, empty and uncomfortable.
Ji Zeyan closed his eyes tightly and said, "Sun Jun of Luzhou City listened to the order. Today, the old man made you a death row mountain god. From then on, he received the incense in the world, condensed the yuan god, re-cultivated the body, and the god returned to its place!"
A blue light gradually scattered out of the black gas. The blue light just covered the statue. A figure floated out of the blood wave and floated along the black gas to the Buddha statue. The man's face was as white as frost and his lips were as red as blood. It was Sun Jun. He saw that Sun Jun's figure gradually drifted towards the Buddha statue. When his figure was very close to the Buddha statue, the Buddha statue suddenly However, there was a great attraction and absorbed Sun Jun's ghost figure in at once.
"Is it over now?" Lin Qinglong gritted his teeth and asked. At this time, his face was pale and he was in cold sweat. His true qi had long been pumped away, and his whole body was extremely uncomfortable. At first, he had true qi to protect his body. Even if the spring was cold, he did not feel cold at all. At that time, even if he was cold, he only wore a silk coat. But now the situation is very different. He is really angry, and he feels cold and can't help trembling. At this time, his feeling was like falling into an ice cave in the ice and snow, which was extremely cold and painful!
"Is it over? It's still early!" Ji Zeyan's voice, with a smile, looked very strange in the dark. "I want to remind you that the next step is not as relaxed as before. You will feel very, very, very uncomfortable."
"It's still... early?!" Hearing this, Lin Qinglong's face changed miserably, and his heart was a little regretful. At this time, his true qi had been completely drained. How could he stand it? At this time, he was already standing at the critical point of life and death, and wanted to pull out his arm. At this time, his brain could no longer think normally. Even if he knew that without his own support, not only would the "craft of gods" fail, but also Mr. Ji and Sun Jun might die! Although Sun Jun has been "dead" for a long time, he may also disappear and never be born. He will no longer exist in this world or in the ghost world.
Even if it's like this, Lin Qinglong, who gradually fell into his reason, could no longer extricate himself. He madly tried to pull his arm out of Ji Zeyan's palm, but he tried his best to move, but he couldn't break it because Ji Zeyan was too close!
Lin Qinglong's whole body was in severe pain, like tens of thousands of red knives cutting his flesh and blood inch by inch. Under the severe pain, he couldn't help roaring with his head held high! His eyes were full of blood, which looked not only strange, but also ferocious!
Ji Zeyan seemed to be an innocent person and said indifferently, "Don't earn it. You can't escape the struggle. You'd better endure it honestly!" As long as you hold on for a while, you can see that person... No, it shouldn't be said to be a human... But this is a good opportunity after all..."
Lin Qinglong gradually couldn't hear the following words. His true breath was left. His legs were weak. Not to mention that he couldn't stand, he couldn't sit still. He fell straight on Ji Zeyan's shoulder, and he couldn't even breathe. His last consciousness was: "Mr. Ji said that it would be very uncomfortable. It's true... ...This is too uncomfortable..." After this incident, Lin Qinglong recalled this matter and always felt that it was Ji Zeyan's plan in advance, that is, he deliberately wanted to play with him.
The sense of weakness came again and again, and Lin Qinglong's consciousness gradually blurred. He didn't know how long Ji Zeyan had used this "Godcraft", because later, he could not see anything, hear anything, and involuntarily lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took. Lin Qinglong woke up, and his head still hurt so much that he couldn't move as if he had been filled with lead. He pressed his cracked forehead painfully and knew that his forehead was wet with cold sweat. He bent down and got up leisurely. The memory before the coma was recalled little by little. He couldn't help scolding Ji Zeyan in his heart.
He sensed his body. Although he had not suffered any injuries, Dantian was still empty and extremely uncomfortable. I'm afraid he had left an internal injury. He thought, after suffering such a serious injury, what strength did he have to save the matchmaker? Fortunately, Ji Zeyan is a famous empty medicine man in the world. Maybe he can cure his internal injury. If he can't cure it, let him save the matchmaker.
At this time, Lin Qinglong opened his eyes and began to look at the scene around him. His pupils suddenly shrank. He was shocked. What the hell is this place?!
There is a gray chaotic nothingness around, thousands of miles full of ruins, empty, and the ground is full of abandoned weapons and fragmentary armor. It is like a battlefield after the war, but the only strange thing is that there are only broken weapons and armor on the ground, but there is no body of a dead soldier, even a drop of blood. Not seen!
Lin Qinglong looked at the strange scene around him in fear, which became more and more incredible. Although he had a headache, he was not a fool. He clearly remembered that he was in a coma in the mountain temple because he was exhausted, but why did he come to this damn place when he woke up? Where did Zuo Da and Ji Zeyan go?
There was a dead silence around him. Lin Qinglong could only hear his violent gasp. He called twice: "Mr. Ji, Commander Zuo, where are you?"
The shouts echoed slowly, but no one answered.
Lin Qinglong walked forward blankly, swaying step by step.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a faint spiritual fluctuation behind him.
That's a very strange spiritual power, not your own, nor Sun Jun's.