Chapter 162 A Chinese Ghost Story
As soon as Qin Mo entered the city, he noticed the strangeness of this small town.
Although the streets were crowded with people, they were all ferocious, carrying swords and knives, and would start fighting at the slightest disagreement. The city was filled with hostility and bloodshed.
This was the first time he had seen such a violent city.
Qin Mo, dressed in a spotless black Taoist robe, was actually an anomaly in the eyes of the people here. As soon as he entered the city, he was targeted by people with bad intentions.
As I was walking, I suddenly heard a noise in front of me.
Qin Mo was just about to go forward to take a look at the excitement and find out where this place was when he saw a young monk in a moon-white robe running towards him.
It looks somewhat familiar.
Just as he was stunned, the little monk had bumped into Qin Mo, followed by a group of fierce-looking strong men, each of them shirtless, holding swords, and very strong.
In a flash, they surrounded Qin Mo and the other man.
Those evil guys who had been targeting Qin Mo before also took the opportunity to surround him. Together with those who came to watch the fun, the crowd grew larger and larger, blocking the entire street.
Three layers inside and three layers outside.
Qin Mo was calm and asked the little monk: "Why are they chasing you?"
Seeing Qin Mo so calm, the little monk seemed to calm down a little. He pointed at the people chasing him and said, "They stole my golden Buddha and are chasing me."
"gold?"
"Golden Buddha?"
Qin Mo hadn't done anything yet, but the onlookers were like jackals that had smelled blood. Their faces turned red, their heartbeats quickened, and they wished they could chop him down with their knives.
This scene looks so familiar...
Qin Mo had an amazing memory and asked the little monk, "What's your name?"
"Ten directions."
The little monk looked anxious and his eyes flickered.
That's it...
Qin Mo basically concluded that he should have come to the world of " A Chinese Ghost Story ", and the time point happened one hundred years after Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia rescued the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian.
The story still takes place in Lanruo Temple.
The young monk Shifang and his master Baiyun are on a journey and stay overnight at Lanruo Temple, where they encounter a female ghost named Xiaozhuo and a tree demon whose powers are even greater than before.
The old monk fought with the tree demon, but because the golden Buddha was broken, he was blinded by the golden light and was captured.
The young monk Shifang escaped with the help of the female ghost Xiaozhuo and came to the market, hoping to find a blacksmith to repair the golden Buddha that had been broken into several pieces and save his master.
Not wanting to be cheated by the blacksmith, he coveted the golden Buddha.
According to the plot, the young monk should have met the fake Yan Chixia who was eating noodles on the street. Later, with the help of Yan Chixia, he retrieved the golden Buddha, returned to Lanruo Temple, and rescued his master Baiyun.
Then Yan Chixia joined forces with the old monk to kill the tree demon grandma and the Black Mountain demon.
"How about I help you get the golden Buddha back?" Qin Mo said.
"You?" The young monk Shifang was half-believing and half-doubting. No matter how he looked at it, Qin Mo didn't look like a Taoist master. He looked younger than him. He subconsciously said, "I, I don't have any money."
"I don't charge money."
"There are more of them, you can't win." The little monk was quite kind.
When the people around heard this, they also burst into laughter.
"Little monk, you have some self-awareness."
Some even challenged him, "Hey, little Taoist priest, please stop interfering in other people's business, or you may lose your life."
A group of people laughed.
"Really? Then just watch." Qin Mo knew that he would not be able to gain the trust of the little monk unless he showed his skills.
He just made sword gestures with his hands and released his original spirit, instantly covering the entire city. Then he released the supreme sword intent, and the faint sound of swords could be heard from the sky.
Not far away,
Yan Chixia, who was eating noodles, let out a strange cry and looked up at the sky.
Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling…
Just as the onlookers were about to pounce and kill, they felt the swords in their hands slip out of their hands uncontrollably and fly high into the sky. They were horrified.
They are not the only ones.
At this moment, all the swords and knives of everyone in the city, including the weapons in the blacksmith shop, were pulled towards the sky by Qin Mo's sword intent.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with swords and knives.
"receive!"
Qin Mo shouted loudly, and all the weapons seemed to be kneaded by a pair of invisible giant hands. In the blink of an eye, they were kneaded into an extremely huge iron lump. Judging from the shape, it was a giant sword over a hundred meters high.
Then, the giant sword flew down with a loud bang.
The onlookers were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they ran faster than rabbits.
boom!
The giant sword stabbed straight into the middle of the street, smoke and dust billowed, and the bluestone slabs were shattered and flew everywhere. No one knew how many people were injured, and the surrounding buildings collapsed.
Everyone was shocked.
Qin Mo remained calm and said to the little monk, "Look, am I still okay?"
“Hmm…”
The young monk Shifang was also dumbfounded and could only nod his head continuously.
"Let's go and take back the golden Buddha." Qin Mo patted Shifang's shoulder and walked forward first.
The little monk quickly followed.
When people around saw it, they avoided it as if it were a plague.
The blacksmith who coveted the golden Buddha even offered it up on his own initiative, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy with tears , showing how sincere he was.
The little monk was soft-hearted and didn't want to do anything to these people.
"Let's go!"
Qin Mo naturally had no intention of arguing with these mortals, so he was the first to walk out of the city.
"Where are you going?"
The little monk followed cutely.
"Of course, go to Lanruo Temple and save your master." Qin Mo said.
"Okay." The little monk was overjoyed.
The two men walked farther and farther away, and everyone in the city breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at the giant sword still standing in the center of the street, but no one dared to touch it.
Who knows if the immortal will come back.
Because there were no weapons, from that day on, this city, which was originally filled with violence, rage and hostility, seemed to become smooth and gentle overnight.
Everyone woke up as if from a dream, put down their butcher knives, and returned to their roots.
It can be considered a good deed.
…
After leaving the city, Qin Mo took the little monk and flew on a sword. Under the guidance of the little monk, they soon arrived at the woods where Lanruo Temple was located.
From afar, one could see the demonic aura rising to the sky.
Qin Mo opened his spiritual eyes and took a closer look, only to see that the entire forest was shrouded in demonic energy, with even a half-red, half-black demonic cloud condensing in the sky.
Covering the sky and the sun.
"How could there be no cultivator to eliminate such an arrogant monster?" Qin Mo was puzzled.
As they were talking, they had already landed outside the woods.
"Donor, what should we do next?" asked the little monk.
"Let's wait until dark."
Judging from the nature of the tree demon, it will probably not reveal its true form until dark.
Saying,
Qin Mo randomly found an open space, sat cross-legged, and meditated to recover his magic power, waiting for the next battle. When it was dark, he said to the little monk, "You just wait outside, I'll be back soon."
"good."
The young monk agreed verbally, but in his heart he was worried about the female ghost Xiao Zhuo.
Qin Mo didn't care about the love and hatred between the two infatuated men and women. He flew over Lanruo Temple on his sword, summoned the Fulong Ding, and shot out two balls of flame, one blue and one red.
It was the Netherworld Ice Flame and Nine Yang True Fire in the cauldron that were activated.
Two balls of flames turned into two streaks of fire that shot up into the sky and landed on the outskirts of the woods. Under Qin Mo's control, in an instant, a huge Tai Chi pattern composed of flames was drawn.
Completely cover the forest.
The flames shot up into the sky, making the night as bright as day.
The raging flames began to ignite the forest, making crackling sounds. If it was not stopped, the entire forest would soon be burned to ashes.
Boom, snap...
Just then, there was sudden lightning and thunder in the sky.
The originally cloudless night sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and in the blink of an eye, heavy rain , extinguishing the forest fire.
Qin Mo sneered, "Monster, you finally couldn't help but take action."
really,
As soon as the fire was extinguished, more than a hundred vines stretched out from the woods, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all rushed towards Qin Mo.
Every vine exudes a rich breath of life.
At first glance,
But he is righteous and not like a demon at all.
Qin Mo made a sword gesture with his hands, and the Chixiao sword under his feet turned into light and flew away. Halfway through, it split into more than a hundred sword lights, which was his most adept sword light splitting technique.
The sword was red as blood and blazing with flames.
More than a hundred flying swords slashed down from the air, and in the blink of an eye, the rising vines were cut into several pieces. The flames from the sword light burned down along the vines.
In a flash, it seemed as if more than a hundred pillars of fire rose into the sky.
It's really spectacular.
Outside the woods, the little monk who originally wanted to go into Lanruo Temple to find Xiao Zhuo was so frightened when he saw Qin Mo fighting with the tree demon in the air that he stood still.
And further away,
Yan Chixia, who was extremely curious, used the earth escape technique to track the enemy all the way. When he saw this scene, he was stunned and his eyes were full of envy.
"Sword light splits!!!"
This was a unique skill he had always dreamed of mastering, but the deceased old Yan Chixia never taught him.
In order to use many flying swords at the same time, Yan Chixia could only carry a sword box on his back, which contained sixteen flying swords, and shot them out at the same time, which looked very realistic.
But compared with the scene in front of him, it was not good enough.
“Ah~~~”
There was an angry roar coming from the woods, and then the figure of the tree demon appeared, followed by a group of monsters and demons.
"Who are you?" Grandma looked up at the sky.
"The one who killed you."
Qin Mo could tell at a glance that this tree demon was just a transformed Nascent Soul stage demon who had found a group of demons and monsters and was ruling the mountain.
It even wants to suck human blood, which makes it a low-level monster.
"You arrogant kid!"
Grandma was furious, her demonic power surged like the sea, and she shouted: "The demon world is lawless."
But the evil spirit in the forest was controlled by the tree demon like a siphon, gathered into a ball, and turned into an endless evil cloud of darkness, covering Qin Mo.
At this moment, even the moonlight was covered by the evil clouds.
And in that evil cloud, there were countless demons and monsters with bared fangs and claws, and there were extremely disgusting long tongues sticking out, accompanied by even more disgusting yellow mucus, which was extremely smelly.
Once it gets on your skin, it will corrode your skin.
certainly,
This level of poison is of no use to Qin Mo, who has already survived the Wood Tribulation.
"The galaxy is hanging upside down!"
Almost at the same time, Qin Mo also used his unique sword skills.
I saw that the countless stars in the sky, which were originally dim, seemed to light up all of a sudden, flickering, casting rays of starlight and merging into the Chixiao Sword.
It is like the Milky Way, falling straight down into the sky.
