Chapter 395: Corpse Demon
Yiyun suddenly realized, no wonder this Tian is not easy to say this, the strength of this monster is emotional, even he has no rules.
"When the time comes, I will do my best to complete this task. ”
"Good! good!"
Tian Buyi said three good words in his mouth one after another, and couldn't help laughing, in the past few months, he has been looking forward to the powerful Mr. Shan.
Although it was not Mr. Shan himself, in Tian Buyi's opinion, the people who followed the mysterious Mr. Shan to practice were synonymous with great supernatural powers.
Although this little brother is young, his age does not mean that he is a teacher, right?
The sun sets in the west, the sky is brilliant, and the blood-like sunset shines on the big bamboo peak.
Yiyun walked slowly towards the back mountain, and in the distance in the house in front of the peak, there was a long dog barking from time to time, mixed with the screams of some poor people.
After getting along for so many days, as soon as he heard this cry of pain, Yiyun knew that it was Tian Buyi and his wife who were "teaching" these disciples.
Everyone's houses are built in the front peak, and the biggest and most important is the main hall of the Guardian Hall, in which Tian Buyi's wife and daughter live in the back hall.
Next to the Shoujing Hall is the small courtyard of the cloister where the disciples live, but because the number of people is too small, there are more houses than people, and everyone lives in one room, even the newcomer Yiyun has one.
On the big bamboo peak, the back mountain is a whole bamboo forest.
Yiyun walked in the bamboo forest, only to see the mountains verdant, layer upon layer, the mountain breeze passed by, the bamboo sea rose and fell, like the waves of the sea, extremely spectacular, and the heart was suddenly wide.
"Poof!", Yiyun only felt a pain in his head, and the pain was extreme, but he was hit by something.
He looked down. A pine cone rolled on the ground, and above the head, there was a squeaky squeak.
"Whoa!"
Another pine cone rubbed against the bamboo leaf and flew towards Yiyun, his heart jumped, and he hurriedly jumped away.
I saw a gray-haired monkey squatting on top of a black bamboo, holding a few pine cones in its hands, its tail hanging upside down on the bamboo branches, and squeaking and squeaking, looking gloating.
I saw the monkey raise his right hand, and there was another muffled sound.
"Your uncle. It's endless, isn't it?"
Yiyun roared, jumped forward, and grabbed the monkey.
Seeing that Yiyun had dodged, the monkey flew towards it, and with a few more screams, his face was angry, and he turned around and shook it to the black bamboo next to it, and swung towards the depths of the bamboo forest.
Yiyun chased after him for a while, until he didn't find the monkey. Only then did he turn around and return to Dazhu Peak.
The light mist of the early morning drifts through the forest, like a light veil, on the green bamboo leaves on both sides of the path. There are crystal dew drops, beautiful and clear.
Yiyun was in the middle of the green sea, took a deep breath of the fresh mountain air, and couldn't help but show a smile on the corner of his mouth. Get ready to move.
"Poof!"
The familiar muffled sound came, and Yiyun hurriedly dodged, and when he looked up, he saw the gray-haired monkey yesterday holding a handful of pine cones. She was grinning at him with a "squeak".
Yiyun was furious: "I let you go yesterday, and today, you still dare to come, see Uncle Ben catch you, and let you know why the flowers are so red." ”
His voice spread far away through the bamboo forest, responding to his indeed, gray-haired monkey's "squeak" mockery.
A person and a monkey chased in the bamboo forest, and unconsciously, a person and a monkey left the range of the big bamboo peak
In the sky, suddenly there was a storm and thunder.
Being in an unknown wilderness, Yiyun was a little irritable, and the monkey chased after him again.
Well, the lucky Yiyun was once again favored by the god of road idiots, just because he was a faithful believer in the god of road idiots.
The rain was pouring and the wind was howling.
Yiyun sped quickly in the rain, and his cyan robe was drenched.
All the way to the gallop, it is a wilderness with no end in sight.
In the end, the lucky Yiyun finally found a withered temple, standing alone in the wilderness.
This temple is obviously in disrepair, the side halls on both sides and the lower rooms behind have been dilapidated, and most of the Buddha statues have collapsed and damaged, only the main hall is still complete.
Yiyun tore down some broken doors and windows, and a fire rose in the middle of the main hall.
I found a dusty futon, dusted off the dust, sat down directly, and used my vitality to dry the rain on my body.
After a while, the broken door of the main hall was pushed open, and a woman suddenly walked in and gently pushed the door behind her. She has a natural expression and an elegant gait. It's like you're in a familiar hall.
As soon as the woman entered the door, Yoshiyun knew she wasn't human.
In the wilderness, where there is no one nearby, it is strange that such a lone woman suddenly appears. What's more, it was pouring rain outside, and there was no trace of water on her body when she walked into the house.
The woman's hair was loosely tied into a bun and pinned with two red and verdant hostas. The upper body is wearing a lotus-colored jacket, and the lower body is a lotus-colored pleated skirt, and the outer body is covered with a big coat in red face and gray. The eyebrows are very delicate, the posture is graceful, and it looks a little charming.
Although she is beautiful, Yiyun knows that she is not human.
As soon as she entered the door, Yiyun could see that she was lifeless, it was a corpse.
The woman stood there seemingly casually, and a breath of death pressed her.
The Walking Dead.
Most of the walking corpses are because the corpses are buried in the places where the yin qi is deposited, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and turning into demons.
Most of these walking corpses still maintain the appearance of dead corpses, with stiff demeanor, ignorance, bloodthirsty and killing, and are low-level demons.
Yiyun remembered that he had met one when he was in college before, but that one had already cultivated to the extreme and became a corpse demon.
He remembered a slow-moving, abominable humanoid monster he had encountered before.
One move will result in the other party, and it will be effortless.
But this one
The woman took it off her hand and stood in the doorway to watch the rain outside.
Finally turned around, swayed his waist slightly, and walked inside.
The hall was dark, and the beating light of the fire reflected on the woman's face, making her even more delicate.
Her hands were very white, her arms waved lightly, and she had just taken a few steps when a gold-cut bracelet came out of her left sleeve and was fastened to her left wrist and palm.
Not only had this walking corpse cultivated to the point where it looked no different from a living person, but the death aura exuded from his body was close to Yiyun's heart, making him feel suddenly unspeakably irritable and disturbed in his body.
The woman, Shi Shiran, walked to the northeast corner of the main hall, laid down the big bed, and sat down on her knees.
Suddenly turned his head and smiled at Yiyunhe.
Yiyun's heart jumped, her teeth so white.
"Dao Chief" The woman had already sat down and smiled softly at Yiyun.
When Yiyun was called by this woman, he instantly felt his blood churning, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.
He didn't dare to agree, closed his eyes and steady, trying to keep his heart ethereal, so as not to be seduced by the woman's breath and voice. (To be continued......)