Chapter 307 White Bone Temple
That piece of white stuff is all bones, including human beings and animals, dense and covered with a large area of mountains. What's more strange is that the mountain is bare and has no grass.
Looking at the white bone, Bai Niao Chong suddenly saw a temple. The temple has no brick walls, no green tiles, its walls, its roofs are piled up of bones! No wonder it was not found at first glance. The temple was mixed in the white bone pile, the same color, the same bone, difficult to distinguish.
"Meng Zhi, have you seen that mountain? What a strange place, and the temple. I don't know where it comes from. It's a very strange feeling. Bai Niao was surprised in his heart, and he also felt the strong breath of death from the top of the mountain.
"I only saw the top of the mountain... How can there be a temple?" Without the use of Taoist Qianliyan Taoism, Mengzhi naturally can't see so far away as Bainiao Chong.
"You can see it if I fly a little more." Holding the dream weave tightly, hundreds of birds waved the wings of the white bones and sped up and flew over.
The top of the mountain is already on the edge of the death swamp. If you step over it, it is the dense virgin forest of the lightless forest. In the past, it was the border between Vietnam and Vietnam. Although it seemed to be very close, it took a while for a hundred birds to fly to the top of the mountain.
Mengzhi saw the scene below, and a piece of goose bumps suddenly appeared on his white skin. "This place is so evil... It makes me uneasy."
Uneasy, there are also hundreds of birds rushing. Flying to the independent mountain, Bainiao Chong also found that the age of those bones was not far away, and some of them were still very fresh, with blood stains and meat residues on them. Only fresh bones can exude the breath of death, resentment and evil. These dark things are mixed together, forming an aura and atmosphere shrouded in death, which will make people feel uneasy. Among the people, some ordinary people went to the cemetery and came back very sick. In the end, they died of depression. They were affected by the aura and atmosphere shrouded by death, which hurt their vitality and soul.
Such a death-enshaded aura and atmosphere naturally cannot hurt Bai Niao Chong, a ghost refiner, and Meng Zhi as a Taoist priest. Bainiao Chong didn't feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable in this place, but felt very kind and comfortable. And Meng Zhi, the goose bumps on her skin have shown her feelings.
"Brother Bai, if there is nothing special... Let's get out of here. I don't want to stay in this place." The dream was woven in the ear of the hundred birds and whispered. She originally wanted to enjoy the romance of two people, not to see the bones.
"Well, let's get out of here if there's nothing special." Hundreds of birds rushed to the wings of the white bone and landed.
The whole mountain is covered with white bones, and there is no place to stand. Hundreds of birds rushed down, broke several bones, and made a click sound. The voice made Mengzhi's willow eyebrows wrinkle for a while. She is a Taoist priest and has an instinctive antipathy and rejection of the place where the atmosphere of death is particularly strong, but for her, Bainiao Chong is a very special exception. No matter what smell Bainiao Chong has on her body, she likes it.
Hundreds of birds rushed down the dream weave and walked to the temple located in the white bone pile.
The steps in front of the temple are all paved with human heads. If you step down casually, you can step on a human skull. The stigma of the temple is all built up of animal thigh bones. Any stigma has hundreds of white leg bones. The roof of the temple is all covered with human pelvic bones, pressed one by one, and closely connected. It can actually play the role of a tile to shelter from the wind and rain.
The gate of the temple is inlaid with human hand bones. It is tightly closed and blocked at the end of the steps, just like hundreds of skeletons reaching out to block the way at the same time, so that no one can enter casually.
"There is no other living thing in this mountain or this temple." Just as he walked to the temple, Meng Zhi used the eight-door iron cable formation.
"Let's go in and have a look." Bai Niao rushed to say. He stretched out his hand and patted the white bone gate from the air. With a rattling, he immediately pushed the two white bone gates open from the air.
There are no gods worshipped in the temple. According to the previous speculation, this kind of place will never worship Taoists or Buddhist gods. It must be the aboriginal ghosts in the underworld, or ghosts and gods. However, there is nothing in it except the ground covered with bones and a sacrificial platform built entirely of human head.
On the altar, there is a corpse. The head has been cut off, and the blood has been sprayed all over the altar. He died a few days ago. The body had rotted and gave off a pungent smell.
"Okay...cruel, so disgusting!" Meng Zhi frowned and covered her nose.
"It's strange that I like such a body most, such a fly maggot or something, but here, I don't see a fly, and I don't see a maggot on this corpse." Bai Niaochong doesn't feel that such a scene is disgusting. He has his own observation.
"Go and see it yourself. I... won't go with you." Meng Zhi has never been able to accept such a bloody scene.
"Then wait for me." Hundreds of birds smiled and walked into the white bone gate of the temple alone. Only a ghost refiner like him can laugh on such an occasion.
When he came to the altar and observed the corpse from a close range, Bai Niao found that the belt of the corpse was hung with a waist card in Shanghai. He took it off and saw a small line of words "Ruan Gang, a soldier of the Lin Lang Legion of the Border Army of Yue" engraved on it.
"The warrior of the Yue Kingdom, who is not wearing armor, is it a spy or something? Who killed him and put his body in such a strange temple? Bai Niao was full of doubts and circled around the altar. He still did not find any statues of the underworld ghosts. When he returned to the altar again, he injected the original energy of the rootless flower into his eyes.
The original energy of the rootless flower is transmitted from the energy root to the eyeball, which completes the use of the dementor eye. The green light flashed in his eyes, and hundreds of birds rushed to see a lot of things that could not be seen just now. Previously, she saw that the incision of the neck was very neat. It can be seen that the person who cut off the head was skillful and very neat, but under the dementor, the wound on the neck of the body showed many small gaps that were invisible to the naked eye. That situation is like someone cutting off the head with a sharp machete.
Hundreds of birds used ghost refining to condense black black ice to wrap his hands, and then moved the head of the body away and turned his body over.
A dark green bamboo tube suddenly entered the sight of the hundred birds, which was a hollow ink jade tube. The jade tube was inserted in the waist of the body and exposed. It is clear that there are some black ** in the jade tube. Hundreds of birds pulled out the jade tube. The jade tube has a thumb thickness and a seven-inch length. The end inserted into the body is in the shape of a gun head, and there is a channel in the middle for ** to flow in. The bottom is elliptical and sealed.
"This black ** will not be corpse water. If the murderer wants to take corpse water, it doesn't need to be so troublesome at all, but what is this?" Bai Niao rushed to look carefully at the black ** in the jade tube, and his head was full of confusion.
When the sight fell on the waist of the body and the hole left by the jade tube, the sight of the hundred birds suddenly stopped and it was difficult to move away. The weakness of the hole rolled out, flowing out black juice. And in the black juice, a black worm smaller than an ant is slowly squirming and greedily swallowing the black juice!
People's eyes, no matter how good their eyesight is, it is difficult to see the details of things smaller than ants, but hundreds of birds rush in the state of dementors, but they can see it clearly. The little worm, with a chubby body, is like a caterpillar. It is covered with black hair, but it has a pair of transparent membrane wings on its back. Although it is small enough, it has an extremely sharp fang. Looking at the shining cold light, people will not doubt that it can bite anything with that fangs, including iron weapons and armor! What's more strange is that it has a nose, eyes, ears and forehead on its face. It is not the face of a small bug at all, but a ferocious ghost face!
Looking directly into his eyes, Bai Niao Chong found that his eyes were also green and shining. Although it did not shock his soul and influence his mind, it gave people an extremely evil and horrible feeling.
The dementor of a hundred birds rushed into its eyes, and at the same time, a roar, "Fly!"
Although the black bug is small, the living thing has a soul. Under the eyes of the dementor of a hundred birds, it will be taken, and the mind will also be affected. After a moment of hesitation, it was finally defeated by the dementor eyes of hundreds of birds. The green light in the eyes was much dark, and then the small membrane wings flew up. Its membrane wings fan the air, but there is no sound. Its flight is quiet and weird.
Hundreds of birds rushed out their right hand wrapped in black black ice and said to themselves, "Fly into my palm."
The little black bug flapped its wings and fell obediently in the palm of the hundred birds. The palm of Bai Niao Chong's palm sank slightly. He was extremely surprised to find that this small bug, which is much smaller than an ant, is actually as heavy as a sparrow twice as its size! What kind of monster is this?
The black bug perched on the right palm of the Hundred Birds Rush, put away the membrane wings, raised the ferocious ghost-faced worm's head, and stared at the Hundred Birds Rush with a pair of miserable green eyes. Although it controlled its mind like this, it looked at it and gave rise to a creepy feeling. Even in the face of a heavenly evolutionary spirit beast like the king of crocodiles, he did not feel such an uneasy feeling, but it was such a small worm that made him, a ghost refiner, feel a little uneasy for the first time.
Hundreds of birds rushed tentatively and pressed the food of their left hand at the black bug. The black bug showed no sign of resistance or dodging, and his fingers pressed the black bug in the blink of an eye. It feels like it's pressed on a grain of iron sand, not a chubby bug. Its seemingly chubby body doesn't feel soft at all, and it is extremely hard. Those black fluff did not feel any softness, just like extremely fine steel needles, which easily punctured the black black ice wrapped in his fingers!
"This...what's going on? A white bone temple was built in this place, but there were no gods or believers, only corpses, and this strange little bug..." There was more and more confusion in Bai Niaochong's heart. Loosen his finger, he looked at the small hole in the waist of the body again. That's how he looked at it. His whole body was stiff. In the hole, I don't know when a large group of black bugs had crawled out! Their bodies are active and small, converging together, like a black pus, and the number is hard to count!
"Brother Bai, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Bai Niao rushed to stand still, Meng Zhi asked. She couldn't see the small insects in her hands, let alone the dense black worms emerging from the body blocked by hundreds of birds.
Bai Niao Chong didn't seem to hear the sound of Meng Zhi. He looked straight at the black bug that kept coming out, and the uneasiness and fear in his heart suddenly climbed to the critical point.
"Really, what are you looking at?" Although Mengzhi didn't like the atmosphere in the temple, the boring waiting made her more uncomfortable. She walked over to the temple. She thinks so. If she loves a person, she has to accept everything about him. She always has to rush with hundreds of birds, so she has to adapt to and accept these dark things.
"Don't come here!" Hundreds of birds suddenly shouted.
Meng Zhi was suddenly shocked, "Why are you so fierce?"
Wow! Bai Niaochong suddenly turned around and picked up the dream weaving at his waist. The wings of the white bone on his back also flapped, cling to the ground covered with white bones, and flew out of the temple. Just as he turned around and flew out of the temple, the little black bug on the altar took off and turned into a long black rope and chased it out!