Chapter 1403

The abyss is dark, cold and dignified, which gives people a kind of gloomy and weird feeling. The ghost knows what's terrible in it.

Su Ruoxue has no choice but to escape so far. Only here is the most hidden place.

When approaching the entrance of the abyss, Su Ruoxue clearly felt a huge overcast coming, which made people fall into the ice cellar and tremble slightly.

"Is Yin Qi so heavy?"

Su Ruoxue frowned secretly, and then offered sacrifice to the Buddhist monk. He gathered a Buddha's Vajra mask around him to cover himself and the waves.

At first glance, Yin Qi is just a kind of air flow, but in fact, it does great damage to the monk's body.

It's just like smoking is harmful to health, which only aims at the general level of Yin Qi. A slightly higher concentration of Yin is more harmful to health than drug use.

And the places where the Yin is extremely dignified can corrode the monk's body, which is very dangerous.

With the protection of sacrificial son, Su Ruoxue slowly falls towards the abyss with the waves in her arms. She releases her divine sense, plays the last spirit, and pays close attention to the dangers around her.

The more you sneak into the abyss, the more Yin Qi there is, so that it becomes dark all around and your sight is blocked. The divine sense is also like a deep mire, which cannot be put away at all.

In addition to the spread of Yin, there are also evil and other foul gases. Even the friars in the first trimester will cause great damage.

Su Ruoxue was surprised and pleased. She sighed that she had been given a sacrifice before, which could protect her from such filth.

This place is so filthy that even the friars in the first trimester can't last for ten minutes. For Su Ruoxue and Shen Lang, the danger is greatly reduced.

The depth of the abyss is beyond imagination. It's estimated to be tens of thousands of meters. Finally, it dives into the deepest part of the earth.

The scope of the ground is very large. The black air is rolling around, and you can't see five fingers. The divine sense of the friars in the first baby period can only cover hundreds of meters at most.

"Whoops!"

There was a shrill cry of ghosts on all sides. The most important thing was that there were more than a little cry of ghosts. It seemed that there were thousands of ghosts crying. It was creepy.

Su Ruoxue is biting his teeth, but he is also scared. It's hard to imagine what kind of foul air is gathering in his heart, which will produce so many ghosts.

This is not a good place, but there is no choice.

At the bottom of the abyss, the filth is so strong that the Buddhist light shield formed by the Buddhist relics shrinks, and the surface of the shield is filled with runes.

Su Ruoxue has just walked two steps, and there is a wind in front of her, which condenses into dozens of human ghosts.

Small ghosts are as big as babies, and big ones are more than five meters tall. These ghosts seem to smell the wonderful breath of the living people, swarming in, pouncing on Su Ruoshi.

"Boom!"

The surface of the shield formed by the relics suddenly released the piercing Buddha's spirit light, which scattered all the ghosts trying to attack and turned them into a black air.

"Whoops!"

Feeling the horror of Buddha light, all the ghosts around could not avoid it, whining and screaming, as if they were afraid.

Su Ruoshi breathed a sigh of relief. Once again, he was glad that Shen Lang had given the sacrifice to himself. Without this thing, there would be no way to save his life in the environment of underground abyss.

Shariko is one of the three most important treasures of Buddhism. It has a strong function. The energy source continuously releases the spiritual light of Buddhism, and does not need to consume much spiritual power. Su Ruoxue doesn't have to worry that the Buddhist light of the Buddhist relics will be consumed.

Without stopping, she immediately groped towards the side of the abyss near the stone wall, looking for a place to rest.

Shen Lang is in urgent need of healing, and her own spirit is also a little lax, which is really up to the limit.

Maybe it's luck. I found a narrow cave in one side of the stone wall, about two meters high and tens of meters deep.

She was too lazy to see if there was any danger in the cave. Su Ruoxue walked into the cave with Shen Lang in her hand.

"Click!"

It seems that something has stepped on her feet. Su Ruoxue looks down.

There are two senbai skeletons in the cave. It's shocking that I'm stepping on the kneecap of one of them.

Su Ruoxue visited numerous ancient monastic sites in the early years. She is not surprised by this kind of scene. She takes a closer look.

A skeleton holds an ancient treasure flying sword in his hand. Maybe it has been corroded by the foul air of the abyss for many years. This flying sword has no light like scrap iron.

A lamp shaped ancient treasure was also dropped beside another skeleton, which was also corroded by foul gas and was dim.

The two dead should also be the friars of the first baby period. I don't know how many years have passed.

Su Ruoxue didn't care so much. When she entered the cave, she hurriedly lowered the waves. The Buddhist light shrouded in tens of meters, and the ghosts outside the cave dare not approach.

Beat yourself up and check Shen Lang's condition.

The situation is very bad.

The man's injury is too serious. The shoulders, chest and abdomen, arms, waist and right leg are all covered with five colors of magic light. The wound is very ferocious. Until now, it still overflows with blood. Su Ruoxue's heart is like a knife.

I'm afraid that the body of an ordinary friar in the early days of the first born child would be exhausted if he suffered such a serious injury. It's a miracle that the waves can hold up to now.

The five color divine light is really too fierce. After Shen Lang's body is riddled with holes, the divine light is still eroding his flesh and blood, and even the holy Yang battle spirit is only tolerable.

After counteracting all the remaining five colors of the divine light in the body, the holy Yang battle Qi in Shen Lang's body is all consumed. Now it is very dangerous.

Su Ruoxue's face was slightly white, and she hurriedly took out the jade and blue grass picked before from the storage ring, and a large number of bottles, cans and other precious healing pills, just wanted to feed Shen Lang.

At this time, Xiao Rou flew out of Shen Lang's pocket and shouted: "sister Su, don't use drugs indiscriminately for the young man, let me come."

"Good." Su Ruoxue hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly. She knows that xiaorou has rich theoretical knowledge, so it should be safer for her to come to the treatment.

Looking at the faint breath of Shen Lang, xiaorouqiao's face is extremely dignified, and her heart is slightly pricked. Although the spirit beast is related to the owner's life, Xiao Rou is not upset because of this.

Xiaorou immediately opens the bottles of healing pills that Su Ruoxue took out one by one, smells the fragrance and distinguishes the types of pills.

If you take too many healing drugs or use them wrongly, it will cause the body's load and aggravate the injury.

Xiao Rou chooses some pills and takes them to Shen Lang one by one. She bites the three jade bluegrass into pieces, but she doesn't avoid suspicion. She directly puts the medicine juice into Shen Lang's mouth by mouth to mouth.

Su Ruoxue looks at this scene, her pretty face is dull, and she is very comfortable. Although xiaorou is Shen Lang's spirit beast, it seems that she has overstepped her level to make such an intimate move.

And look at xiaorou's extremely concerned expression, as if it's not just about Shen Lang.

Xiaorou is extremely worried about Shen Lang's injury, and all her shyness has been forgotten.

She continues to pick up the Yulan grass and wants to "feed" Shen Lang's clothes. Su Ruoxue immediately grabs the lingcao in her hand and says with a stiff face, "hum, let me come!"