Chapter 63

But in just a moment, that blaze disappeared.

Uncle Yong pondered for a while, then turned his head to the girl in uniform behind him and said, "Miss, there seemed to be people haunting the depths of the White Pine Forest."

"Someone?"

The girl in uniform didn't have any fear, but instead showed a curious look, "So, there are people like us who came to this Ghost Mother Ridge earlier?"

"It should be so."

Uncle Yong said solemnly.

"That's interesting."

The girl in uniform thought for a moment, then made a decision, "Since we're passing by, it's okay for us to go and have a look, it won't take much time."

Su Yi frowned slightly, but didn't say anything in the end.

Immediately, the group changed direction and headed towards the white pine forest in the distance.

This is already halfway up the mountainside of Guimu Mountain, and all the way is full of weeds submerging the knees, and there is no path at all.

Guo Bing waved his hunting knife, chopped the grass to clear his way, and said with a smile, "In the daytime, that ruined temple is quite safe, but if it's at night, you have to be careful."

Soon, the group entered the area covered by the white pine forest.

The pine trees are towering, the branches cover the sky, and the white mist is shrouded in white mist. Walking through it, all you can see is a gloomy and gray scene.

The ground was thick with rotten leaves, giving off a stench.

Suddenly, Guo Bing, who was walking at the front, stumbled under his feet. If Su Yi hadn't grabbed his arm immediately, he would have almost tripped over.

But when Guo Bing saw the thing he stumbled upon, his face changed suddenly.

It was a skull buried in rotten leaves, stained with stains and dust, and its empty eye sockets looked at the sky.

At first glance, it is terrifying.

"Let's go."

Su Yi only glanced at it, then retracted his gaze.

As for Uncle Yong and the others, they all looked very calm and calm.

It's just a skull, and it's nothing to the warriors who have gone through countless bloody fights.

But not long after moving on, Su Yi stopped.

On the high branches of a white pine tree in the distance, there are hundreds of shriveled human-shaped skins hanging densely.

Those skins were men, women, young and old, and there was only one human skin left, each with their hair disheveled and terrifyingly dead. In this gloomy and gloomy atmosphere, they seemed extraordinarily permeable.

"This……"

Uncle Yong's pupils dilated, obviously startled by this strange and gloomy scene.

The girl in uniform couldn't help but froze all over, and said in shock, "What the hell is this?"

The guards nearby all held their swords tightly, guarding the vicinity of the girl in uniform, their expressions were extremely solemn.

Guo Bing was trembling with fright, his face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Lao... This is the first time Xiao Lao has seen such a scene, why don't... let's leave?"

"Don't be afraid, it's just some dead corpses."

Su Yi casually reassured him.

Uncle Yong said suddenly: "If I guess correctly, these corpses were eaten by ghost corpses when they were alive. In this world, only the sect of the wicked will support such venomous things!"

"Isn't the Yin Shamen destroyed a long time ago?"

The girl in military uniform raised her eyebrows.

"Miss, I don't know, in those days, although the Yinsha Gate Mountain Gate was eradicated by the first holy place of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Hidden Dragon Sword Sect, but there were many disciples and grandchildren of this evil force, and many of the remnants hid early in the year and escaped by luck. this calamity."

Uncle Yong said solemnly, "In recent years, there have been some bloody and evil things in some places in Dazhou, which are suspected to be related to Yin Shamen. In other words, in today's Dazhou territory, this Yin Shamen has been There is a faint trend of resurgence.

"

After a pause, he frowned and said, "Look at the corpses hanging on the trees here. Although the skins have been eroded by wind and rain, they are still intact. It is obvious that they died here in recent years."

The girl in uniform changed her face slightly, and said, "So, it is very likely that there are demons from the Yin evil gate on this Ghost Mother Ridge?"

Uncle Yong said warmly, "You don't have to be afraid, young lady. These evil cultivators are like mice crossing the street. They only dare to hide in the poor mountains and rivers, and they can't make a good climate."

The girl in uniform gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle Yong, I suspect that the ruined temple in the depths of the white pine forest may have become the stronghold of the demons of the Yin Shamen. I want to go and see, if it is, we will put If it is leveled there, it can be regarded as acting for heaven and eliminating harm for the people!”

After these words, Su Yi couldn't help being a little surprised.

He didn't see that this unruly girl in uniform had such courage and mind.

"it is good."

Uncle Yong nodded in agreement.

Although Guo Bing was extremely resistant to such a risky move, seeing that Su Yi had no objection, he could only bite the bullet and move on.

Not long after passing through the forest with the dead skins hanging from the branches, I could vaguely see a building standing in the white mist in the distance.

When you get closer, you can see clearly that the building is dilapidated and outdated, with weeds and vines growing nearby, and it really looks like a temple.

"Recently, there are indeed people who often haunt this place."

Uncle Yong saw at a glance that before the stone steps of the ruined temple, a path for walking was cleared among the lush weeds.

"Everyone be careful."

Uncle Yong exhorted and headed towards the broken temple.

Entering the gate of the broken temple, it is a deserted courtyard, the statues collapsed and the weeds spread.

In front of the courtyard is a disrepaired hall that is on the verge of collapse. The red lacquer is peeling off, the windows and doors are broken, and it looks desolate.

"Who?"

When Su Yi and his party just arrived, a cold voice came from the hall.

Immediately following, a figure rushed out.

This is an old man with a thin figure as thin as a bamboo, wearing a black robe, his pupils glowing with a faint emerald green.

When he saw Su Yi, Uncle Yong and others, the old man's expression changed suddenly, he immediately pulled out a bone flute around his waist and blew it hard.

"Woooooo!"

The sharp and hoarse flute sound cut through the silence between heaven and earth, extremely harsh.

"court death!"

Uncle Yong's face sank, and with a clanging sound, he drew his sword in his hand, and jumped across the ground.

Swish!

The bright sword in his hand was burning like a fire, with a dazzling red fire, beheading him, and he was brave and unparalleled in the world.

The skinny old man turned around and fled into the hall, but he was half a step slower.

Seeing the red knife light slashed down, a long and narrow knife mark was torn open on his back, blood burst out, and the whole person was almost split in half.

Pfft!

The skinny old man fell to the ground and hissed, "You can never leave alive!"

The voice was still echoing, and he was out of breath.

Uncle Yong stepped forward, picked up the bone flute that the skinny old man had left on the ground, looked at it a little, and frowned.

"Uncle Yong, is this old guy a demon from Yin Shamen?"

The girl in uniform came hurriedly with those guards, and when she saw the corpse on the ground, she seemed a little disappointed, "It seems too weak to stop Uncle Yong's knife."

"This is just a little guy, a role at the level of moving blood and refining meat."

Uncle Yong frowned and said, "However, he blew the bone flute just now, obviously asking for help. I'm afraid there are other people from Yin Shamen in this nearby area."

"What are you afraid of, Uncle Yong is here, come and kill a few."

The girl in uniform didn't care.

Immediately, she frowned and saw that Su Yi had walked into the hall and was looking at a statue in the center of the hall, as if she didn't care what happened just now.

She opened her slender legs, rushed over angrily, and asked, "Hey, don't you know that we saved your life just now, you don't say thank you, and you still care about it?"

Su Yi was startled and said, "Save my life?"

"Isn't it? If you didn't follow us, would you still dare to come here? Even if you dare to come, you will definitely be killed by the demons of Yinshamen, and you will be made into a skin bag and hung on the treetops!"

The girl in uniform stared at her beautiful eyes, sarcastically.

Su Yi's expression did not waver, and he said casually: "Remember, it is you who followed me and Mr. Guo, not us. You are really capable, and you will act on your own from now on."

Saying that, he walked towards the other side of the hall on his own.

There are many things wrong with this girl.

Such as bad temper, strong words, love to play with temper, bossy and so on.

But not too bad.

Su Yi is not going to be serious because of some squabbles.

Can't commit.

Not far away, the girl in uniform stared at Su Yi's figure, her chest was surging with anger, her pretty face was covered in frost, and her crystal teeth were gritted.

However, Su Yi's words made her unable to refute.

In the distance, Uncle Yong, who had a panoramic view of this scene, was also a little unhappy in his heart.

No matter what, Su Yi walked with them, virtually taking a huge advantage.

After all, if it wasn't for these people, he would have encountered many dangers along the way.

"This kid looks very smart, but he doesn't seem to see how noble the lady's identity is until now. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to argue with the lady like this."

Uncle Yong secretly shook his head, no longer thinking about it.

He is also clear that the young people today have eyes higher than the top, and their hearts are very high.

It is not surprising that Su Yi has such a reaction.

After all, if you are not angry, you can still be called a young man?

The inside of this hall has obviously been cleaned, and it is relatively clean, and there is no cobweb dust.

In the center stood a statue of a deity with its back facing the gate, but without a head, the colored mud on his body withered and shattered, and there was nothing special about it.

However, on both sides of the hall, Su Yi discovered some strokes.

Although it is mottled and damaged, and the colors are dull and fuzzy, it can be vaguely recognized that the murals are painted with pictures of sentient beings floating and suffering in the world.

There are figures of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas standing among the vast beings, with expressions of sympathy, as if preaching the Dharma.

"Seeing that all living beings are suffering, and want to preach and teach, and to save all living beings? Although the idea is good, it is a pity that this temple has been in ruins for many years. Now it has become a haunted place of ghosts and ghosts, and the only thing I can't see is the reappearance of the Buddha's precious light. How desolate."

Su Yi was deeply moved.

In the great wilderness of Kyushu, Buddhism is prosperous, sitting on the land of one state, the disciples are numerous, and the incense will last forever.

But in the secular kingdom of Da Zhou, the Buddhist monks seem to have a very bad life...

At the same time, seeing that the girl in uniform was still angry, her pretty face was sullen, a guard quietly approached and asked in a low voice:

"Miss, why don't I wait to clean up this kid? Or just kill him. Anyway, no one in the wilderness will know how he died."

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ps: Jiageng will be delivered in a while. There are a few unsatisfactory places that need to be refined. It will be done before 7 o'clock~