Chapter 86
On the second floor of Rag Doll Song Ji’s shop, Song Yu stood in front of the window and looked into the distance, his eyes surging with energy.
The direction he was looking was exactly where the blood tree appeared.
As far as I could see, there seemed to be fiery clouds in the sky in the distance, red.
Looking carefully, the sky is scarlet, and I feel a chill in my heart.
Looking further into the distance, the sky was chaotic, shrouded in evil spirits, and not a single patch was intact.
Even though Song Yu was optimistic, he couldn't smile.
He felt that even if he was not a good person, he was still far away from being a bad person.
How many ghosts and monsters are strangled in certain places on the Internet every day, and how many incidents of ghosts harming people are uncovered.
However, various accounts that are not well-known will always post scenes of ghosts and harming people from time to time.
Some are encountered around me, and some are experienced personally.
But most people probably have no chance to post on Moments afterwards to tell about their experiences. It is just one of the data released by the official account.
Who knows how many times these numbers were reduced.
Emergency rescue is not successful every time. After all, it is still ordinary people who suffer.
With a long sigh, Song Yu put away his mood and went to the kitchen to take out the braised lion's head.
"I wonder if the ability to comprehend a magical power will work for me?"
Song Yu stared at the four big shiny red meatballs in front of him and swallowed.
He himself has never eaten food of this level.
He gently picked up a meatball with his chopsticks and took a bite.
Hiss...
this taste is worthy of being made by me.
After a few tastes, he felt like he was addicted and put four large lion heads into his stomach at an extremely fast speed.
A familiar feeling came over him, and huge energy poured into his body, and he quickly practiced on the spot.
The Netherworld Reincarnation Art is running wildly, and the energy in the body is rushing like a big river, extremely turbulent.
There were beads of sweat on Song Yu's forehead.
This was the second time he felt a breakthrough.
But this time it was calmer than last time.
After all, he came from real “cultivation”.
And his physique, soul, meridians, etc. are improving in all aspects.
This is the horror of braised lion head.
Except for the 50% chance of comprehending the effects of a pupil-like magical power, the other bonuses are comparable to the best heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Coupled with the massive amount of pure energy this provides, it can be said that it sells for 30 silver coins, which is even a bit cheap.
More than an hour later, Song Yu opened his eyes, feeling refreshed and in excellent condition.
But he stared hard and tried something.
After a few minutes, I finally gave up.
"Sure enough, this 50% chance has no effect on the shop owner?"
With a sigh, he confirmed this answer.
It's definitely not because I'm embarrassed, but half the chance of understanding it fails.
Seeing that the outside world was getting dark, Song Yu subconsciously looked into the distance.
There seems to be a change in the sky over there.
Under the blood tree at the border of Liangcheng, everyone looked solemn and formed a circle, guarding Tang Mufeng in the center in a simple formation.
It took them a lot of time to get here despite the pressure and attack of the blood tree, and the people watching outside were shocked.
Fortunately, the pagoda above the head withstood 80% of the attacks. Only the occasional crazy attacks that might interfere with Lingzhi Buddha and Tang Mufeng were blocked by everyone.
Along with the many masters they entered, there were three deputy directors and several team captains from the Special Affairs Bureau, two deputy directors from the Qingyu Special Affairs Bureau and the masters who came with them, and there were seven or eight other unofficial masters, including Yang Zhengfeng and Zhao Xianlong. Shockingly among them.
When they arrived here, accompanied by a loud eagle cry, Bai Ying's figure descended from the mid-air, and landed outside the boundary of the Blood Tree's domain with Yu Ting.
"Miss Bai."
Xia Xuqian was presiding over the overall situation outside and said quickly when he saw this.
He had only met Bai Ying a few times, but he knew the other person's strength.
"Have you not found the Yin Sha treasure yet?"
Bai Ying asked.
Xia Xuqian sighed and said: "Within the area covered by the blood tree, there were blood shadow monsters attacking crazily, and they were immortal, causing huge obstacles to Mr. Tang and others." Bai Ying did not speak anymore, but looked
towards The group of people under the blood tree in the distance.
They were highly concentrated and had been doing so for almost an hour, right?
The root of the blood tree is the Earthly Evil Yin Point.
"You guys step back a little."
Tang Mufeng said after looking at the blood shadow monsters at the boundary of the Buddha's Light Domain formed by more than a dozen crazy collisions with the pagoda from the outside world.
Then, he reached behind his back and grasped the golden handle of the knife.
As the sword was unsheathed, a cold light shone into everyone's eyes.
The Yaori Sword was unsheathed, and Tang Mufeng burst out with momentum. His gaze was directed at the blood-red soil, as if he could see through the ground and see the Disha Yin cave hidden deep underground.
"Ah..."
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, a strange cry came out, which made everyone get goosebumps and even their vision was a little blurry.
Master Tonghui spoke at the right time: "Amitabha..."
The sound of the Buddha's name made everyone suddenly wake up. He was attacked by a ghost voice.
Only Tang Mufeng seemed unaware.
He didn't look back, "I'll open the Disha Yin point to take a look, you guys, be careful around you."
Then, the sword light bloomed, like a small sun, reflecting the surrounding light.
The sword light entered the ground in the blink of an eye, and there was a rumbling vibration on the ground.
The crying and howling sounds got even louder, and everyone had to use their strength to resist.
And the blood branch Ya also hit the pagoda body crazily.
"Uncle Master, help me."
Lingzhi Buddha seemed to feel the pressure and said with a solemn expression.
Tang Mufeng struck down with his sword, and the Haoran Tiangang combined with the Yaori Sword Qi immediately blasted a big hole in the ground.
As the fierce sword energy entered the ground, an extremely cold aura suddenly hit him, causing Tang Mufeng to take two steps back and block the Yaori sword in front of him.
The blade was bright, and there seemed to be golden light radiating around, repelling the cold aura.
However, in front of everyone, Tang Mufeng retreated, and most of the cold aura dissipated.
Tang Mufeng chuckled and was about to rush into the crypt.
Because this cold and cold breath full of evil spirits is exclusive to the Earthly Evil Yin Point.
The location was not wrong, the Earthly Evil Yin Point was also opened by his own knife.
It's just that the treasure of Yin evil has been gestating in it for many years. If you don't go in and look for it yourself, it may be difficult to find it, and there is no way to suppress it.
Since evil spirits have been born from the Yin Evil Treasure, if a sneak attack is launched using the Earth Evil Yin Point, it is very likely to cause casualties.
He no longer hesitated and was ready to jump into it.
But at this moment, the majestic evil energy spurted out without money, forcing Tang Mufeng to take two steps back.
The rest of the people were also facing a formidable enemy, with heavy expressions on their faces, looking at the cracks in the ground that had been opened by a knife.
"Jiejiejiejie...quack, quack, quack..."
A strange cry came, extremely shrill.
Everyone felt pricked in their hearts when they heard it, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
In their eyes, a blood-red shadow gradually flew up from the ground, facing everyone with a monstrous and sinister aura.
"Quack..."
An old rag doll the size of a palm, in tatters, might be more appropriately called a doll.
There seemed to be countless pinholes on it, and it was screaming wildly at everyone with its open mouth.
Everyone suddenly felt like they were struck by lightning and had splitting headaches.
Tonghui's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly clasped his palms together and opened his mouth, and the sound of Buddha continued.
Tang Mufeng had a vague shadow that looked exactly like him, clinging to his body. He basically ignored the crying and roaring sounds.
Bai Ying's eyes shone slightly.
Is this the second soul?
Tang Mufeng saw the miserable situation of everyone and no longer hesitated. He moved the long knife in his hand, and the light of the knife fell down, like bright sunlight, hitting the rag doll directly.
"Ah..."
A shrill scream came, and it seemed to be in great pain.
At the same time, a figure completely covered by a black robe and cloak walking in the shadow of Liangcheng staggered, squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, and groaned in pain.
(End of chapter)