Chapter 18

Qin Mu suddenly fell into darkness before his eyes. When he woke up, he was shocked to find that his consciousness was actually in the body of the stone statue!

"What happened?"

He opened his eyes and tried to turn them. Suddenly, he found that his eyes could turn. Then he turned his head sideways and found that his consciousness had a head.

He looked down and found that his consciousness was actually integrated with the "stone statue", and the hands and feet of the "stone statue" became his hands and feet!

Consciousness has no form, and now his consciousness has a form, which is too strange!

He felt that the "stone statue" was a kind of spirit, like energy but not energy, like soul but not soul. It was ancient and strange, and it was difficult to explain clearly.

"Spirit fetus God Tibet, spirit fetus God Tibet... Is the stone statue my spirit fetus? My consciousness enters the stone statue, and then the spirit fetus will wake up? Spirit fetus God Tibet, refers to this?"

Qin Mu's soul blinked and thought about many things in an instant.

There are seven God collections in the human body, and the spirit fetus God collection is the first God collection. However, this God collection is closed, and ordinary people cannot open the God collection, so naturally they cannot wake up the spirit fetus.

And the spiritual possession of the spiritual body is naturally opened, so only the corresponding spiritual blood is needed, and then the spiritual blood can be used to guide consciousness into the spiritual fetus and make the spiritual fetus wake up.

The spiritual embryo refers to the spiritual embryo that contains consciousness.

Is it not God who gave the spiritual embryo to people, but God who deliberately sealed the spiritual embryo?

He just thought of this, and suddenly his vitality surged out into the sea of light. Those vitality were sucked into the body by the little spirit fetus, and wisps of vitality stuttered between his nostrils, which was very comfortable.

And every time the spirit embryo breathes, his vitality will become much purer!

Not only that, Qin Mu also found that the spirit fetus was absorbing the golden light in the sea of light. The golden light and vitality went in and out of his body together, and a little golden light dotted the vitality. I don't know what effect it had.

He tried to make the spirit fetus stand up, but found that the little baby could not stand up, let alone move.

"How does the spirit fetus move? Well, I'd better ask the village head and mother-in-law after I go back."

Qin Mu was thinking. Suddenly, he returned to his body and opened his eyes.

There was a violent cough in the temple. The monster was not dead. He was lying in front of the Buddha coughing blood and spitting blood out. Qin Mu thought for a moment and stepped into the temple gate.

The monster saw that he actually walked into the ancient temple. He didn't know whether he was surprised or happy, so he quickly struggled to get up.

Qin Mu went to it and recited, "chicodo Samoye, Prajna Samoye, chicodo Prajna Samoye!"

"Evil obstacles dare to be presumptuous!"

The monster was creepy, and the Golden Buddha behind it shook itself again. The golden light was released, and the chain clattered, pulling it to his knees again!

"Oh, well, it, Ba, MI, Hong!"

Buddhist music masterpiece, the monster was refined to spit blood, depressed.

Qin Mu stopped reciting the magic sound, and the Buddha sound of the Golden Buddha stopped after only one sentence. The monster under the statue of Buddha breathed heavily and was about to stand up. Qin Mu's mouth heard a magic sound again. The monster screamed and hurriedly hid behind the statue of Buddha. Unexpectedly, the magic sound in Qin Mu's mouth only spit out oneortwo bytes and did not continue to recite.

"You are a demon..."

The monster quietly poked out his head and looked at Qin Mu who walked into the temple hall in horror. His voice was hoarse: "you are the devil! You are the devil!"

Qin Mu didn't answer. He walked to the statue of Buddha and hesitated for a moment. Finally, he decided to follow the guidance of the blind old Jianghu and respectfully said, "Xiao Sheng has been weak since childhood with kidney deficiency and premature ejaculation of Yuanyang..."

When the monster heard this, his eyes widened, and he coughed up blood while chuckling, "little young man, you say to the Buddha that the kidney is weak? The Buddha won't pick you up!"

Qin Mu stared at it: "chicodo Samoye..."

The Buddha shook: "evil!"

The monster's soul flew out of the sky. He hurriedly apologized and shouted, "don't read it! Spare your life!"

Qin Mu no longer recited, but the Golden Buddha still recited a mantra, refining the monster to vomit blood.

Qin Mu turned around and didn't find anything good, but the white bones piled up behind the Buddha startled him. Obviously, he didn't know how many people died in this broken temple and were killed by this monster.

The boy couldn't help shaking his head and said, "white bones are hidden behind the Buddha, and the Buddha has also become your accomplice, helping you cover up your mistakes and fooling more people. If I tried to kill you by the hand of the Buddha, it would become the merit of the Buddha, and I wouldn't do that. Demon, what treasures are there in your temple?"

The monster trembled and said, "where do I have any treasure? I was suppressed here by thief bald, and all the treasures were searched by thief bald."

"Chicodo..."

"Don't read!"

The monster laughed and said, "I've been operating here these years. In addition to the occasional desire to eat, I've also found something good. Here you are." After saying this, he reluctantly got up, hobbled to the top of the hall, gently poked, and saw that there was a moving dark box in the hall, which was poked open by it.

The things stored in the dark cell crashed and fell down. They were all weapons, armor and other things. In addition, there were several clothes, mostly women's belly pockets, but the material should be clothes that can be worn by rich and noble people.

"That's all." The monster laughed.

Qin Mu frowned, disappointed and said, "only these? There is no panacea?"

"I also took a panacea."

The monster stretched out his centipede like body, and his joints snapped. Hehe laughed and said, "I've been imprisoned here for too long, and I want to eat everything. The taste of panacea is better than those of these people. How can I let it go? Don't underestimate these weapons. They are all good things. These weapons are treasures that can be pregnant in the Six Harmonies God's collection. They are naturally nurtured by their own vitality and have amazing power. They are called spirit soldiers!"

Qin Mu was skeptical and reached out to pick up a wild goose wing knife. It was surprisingly heavy, much heavier than the pig knife behind him. But strangely, the pig killing knife is much larger than this seemingly ordinary knife, but its weight is not as heavy as this wild goose wing knife.

The wild goose wing knife is long and narrow, and the pig killing knife is wide and thick.

Qin Mu took down the pig killing knife and gently collided with the wild goose wing knife. With a clatter, the wild goose wing knife cut off at the waist and the knife head fell to the ground.

The monster stared straight at the pig knife in his hand and couldn't speak.

Qin Mu was so disappointed that he threw the wild goose wing knife aside.

"Who made your chopping board knife?"

The monster screamed and ate, "the spirit soldier raised by Yun, an expert in the Six Harmonies realm, will break as soon as you touch it. Your kitchen board like knife is definitely not something ordinary people can refine!"

Qin Mu stroked the pig killing knife. The body of the knife was very cold, and a chill went straight into his heart and lungs. The pig killing knife was made by the blacksmith mute in the village. The mute is a famous blacksmith nearby. The things he made are very popular. People from other villages often come to the mute to make kitchen knives, hoes, iron plows and other things.

"It doesn't use ordinary iron!"

The monster foamed at the mouth. He wanted to look closely, but he didn't dare to come forward. For fear that Qin Mu would read the strange magic language again, he shouted, "touch it, is there a cold air? If there is a cold air, it is cold iron and gold!"

Qin Mu was surprised and nodded, "there is indeed a chill."

The monster lost his voice and said, "make such a kitchen board with cold iron and gold crystal? And such a good refining technique, how can you make a knife like a kitchen board? It's a natural thing and a craft!"

Qin Mu stared at it, put the pig killing knife behind his back, then picked up the weapons and other treasures on the ground, took out the broken temple one by one, and put them in front of the temple door.

The monster was furious and shouted, "you already have such a good weapon. Why do you take these things from me?"

"My mother-in-law said that all the things I robbed with my ability must be taken away."

Qin Mu looked back and smiled simply: "I grabbed all these things by myself, so I must take them all away."

The monster was so angry that he didn't dare to turn against him. He could only watch him empty his hard-earned treasure.

"Do you have any baggage here?" Suddenly, Qin Mu leaned over and asked.

"No!"

"Oh." Qin Mu shrank back.

The monster walked out of the hall carefully, and saw Qin Mu cutting bamboo on the island outside the temple. It didn't take long to make a bamboo raft, put those babies on the raft, and then drove upstream with a long bamboo pole.

"Who taught the bad boy, even I dare to rob?"

The monster was so furious that he finally dared to scold: "is it lawless? Dare you ask me to pack the stolen goods, which makes me angry!"