Thriller Paradise

215. Chapter 215, The Spiritual Sword (23)

    When I opened the temple door, I thought that there would be a sound of wood and a noise coming from the dust.

    As a result, the door opened very smoothly. When the wooden shafts of the two door panels were rotated, almost no sound was produced, which seemed to be very new. The scenery inside the door is not a state in which the spider web is densely covered and dust is frosty.

    Inside the door is a Buddhist temple. There is no other portal or room. The light outside the house passes through the window and directly penetrates. The player can see the scene even without a flashlight.

    There are two beams and four columns in the house, the ground is covered with blue-gray stone bricks, and the walls are also made of brick wood.

    On both sides of the temple, there are two rows of red lacquered copper shelves standing against the wall. There are four floors above and below the shelf. Each floor is filled with white candles, but at the moment these candles are not ignited.

    The only Buddha statue enshrined at the end of the main hall is the statue of a headless Buddha.

    The body of the Buddha statue stands upright, the right hand and the five fingers meet, and the one hand holds the palm, while the left hand is the same as its head.

    “hmm…It is not so good to judge which god is from this gesture. ”I didn’t feel as I walked forward, and I read the words: “This clip is made of dry paint…Is it something of the Yuan Dynasty…"

    Suddenly, the rain-like hand was on the unseen shoulder and pulled it back. At this moment, I couldn’t help but feel a black smoke on the ground not far away.

    The attention-grabbing attention is placed on the Buddha image. I don’t pay attention to my feet. If it’s not like rain, he might just step on it.

    But seeing the black smoke rise, gather and not disperse, then a figure emerges from inside.

    The person who appeared in the smoke was a wandering old man, a purple skin with a white beard, a pupil with dark eyes, and a very terrible image, but his face was born with great majesty, not like a wicked person.

    "Where are you waiting?" Why is it that I am hiding in the temple? ”The enchanting asked.

    "We are just passing people."Feng did not know: "I have heard of this place, so I will find out."

    "The people who pass the road? HumThe enchanting again said: "The old man looks at the two spiritual sensations, afraid that it is not a mortal?"

    "I see your face is purple, a demon, afraid that even people are not?"Feng did not ask.

    “Ha!Hahahaha…"That enchanting laugh: "Okay, a good person is not even…"

    The window in the temple, this moment suddenly shrouded in a black mist, so that the light outside the house was completely blocked. However, the situation of not reaching out to the five fingers did not last long. In the next second, the candles around them were all lit and gave a green and shining light.

    Between this dark and bright, the image of the enchanting has changed greatly, and it has completely become a gesture of cultivating evil spirits. The height of his body was pulled up, and the muscles of the knots propped up and the hair was red. He looked sullen and glaring at the seal.

    Seeing like rain, I want to greet the sword, but I can't stop it in front of her. I turned my head and made a look. It seems to be saying…No need to do it yet.

    "Where are you, like the tree, the ghost of a little girl named 'Suzuki' has become the present look?"I didn’t know what to ask.

    "What about it?"The enchanting voice has also changed, and the blind can't be described as rough, only "rude."

    "I just want to ask, are you voluntarily keeping this state?"Feng did not know: "I still can't help myself, under her control, attacked us up the mountain?"

    "If I am under his control, can you still stand and talk to me at this moment?"Asked the enchanting.

    "Then you are willing to be a demon, what is the evil?"I don’t know how to seal it.

    "I will become what I am today, and it is indeed the anger of the child. Unless she is resentful, I am…And all the ghosts in this whole mountain, all trapped in this mountain, can not live forever. ”The enchanting replies: "But…Those who killed you in these Tibetan towns are all voluntarily. ”

    "Is it because the people in Zangling Town killed the jingle?"Feng did not feel the temptation to ask.

    "Heng!"The enchanting cold said: "Make sure you are also the mage they invited to remove the ghost?"

    "Of course not. If so, do you think you can stand up and talk to me at the moment?"I didn’t feel very arrogant.

    "Yeah?"The enchanting smell was a glimpse, and he put his face together: "You kid, the tone is quite big."

    "I don't have time to talk with you, answer my question quickly."Feng did not know: "Maybe I can help you."

    "Is it by you? heyThe enchanting is a big laugh: "Do you know this place, why is it called 'Tibetan'?"

    “Why?”I don’t know if I know it, so he asked questions directly along the other side.

    The enchanting turned and used his thick thigh-like arm to point to the headless Buddha behind him: "Here, this is a dojo's dojo, and there is a Buddha's secret treasure in the temple – the diamond bell."He put his arm down and slammed it: "And I am the only monk in the temple."At this time, he seems to think of the things of the year, his fierce face, revealing a trace of fear: "But now? What do you look like when I look at me? ”

    "Oh ?" Is the diamond bell very powerful? ”Unexpectedly, his hands crossed his chest and put on a disapproving expression. He looked up and asked.

    "You don't know how to live and die, you don't know the power of King Kong!"The enchanting demeanor was fooled and began to say incessantly: "The diamond bell is the secret of the esoteric sect, which can motivate the power of countless spells…Illusion, genius, summoning, martial arts, blessing, praying for rain, healing, home, disaster…Drive the ghosts and gods, all-inclusive. It can even lead people's misfortunes to the realm of liberation, uniform fierceness, detachment of desire, change the five elements, yin and yang, eight characters, and change their lives. ”

    "Where is that stuff now?"I didn’t feel anything on my face, but my heart was already thinking, “Golden Bell, I’m going to fix it.”

    Why? Do you want to win the bell? ”Asked the enchanting.

    The moment when this question is asked, the seal has not been determined by seven or eight points. This is the task FLAG is also!

    He immediately turned his head and looked like a rain. The latter took the lead and did not reply. He just nodded and agreed.

    "Yes!"I didn’t feel that I would return.

    [Mainline task progress update]

    [Enter the middle of the bell, look for the soul of the bell. 】

    Sure enough, the system prompts immediately, and the mainline task in the game menu has also changed.

    "You said you want to help us, I will see if you have this ability."The enchanting smile, he said, and then stepped on the ground, the situation is like a thunder and lightning. The gray stone bricks on the ground collapsed in an instant, and there was a crack about two meters long. It seemed that you could hear the sound of mourning, but looking down, it was only dark.

    "Think of the diamond bell, ask the child yourself."The enchanting man said, reaching out the palm of his hand, and on the palm of his hand, there was also a bell that was exactly the same as that given by the previous tree demon. "Hold the bell and jump down."

    The seal didn't let the rain go up, but he reached out and took the item, and then handed it to the rain. Then, he also politely said to the tall monster in front of him: "Thank you for your guidance."

    "There is no more nonsense, there are more people going on, no one has come back alive, come back…Only bells. ”The enchanting replies.

    Feng did not feel that this story is almost the same, he turned back to the rain like: "That…Let's jump on the slogan. ”

    "First, I veto the slogan 'You jump, I jump.'"She answered this directly.

    CutI couldn’t help but see a traitor’s confession: "Then I will count one or two."To be continued …… If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )