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Chapter 774 Mud Plow Hell (22)

The wind was blowing, and the rain was torrential.

The rain line swaying in the wind blurred the scenery under the Bald Mountain, and the blazing white fire became more and more vigorous in the rain line.

As the rain fell, the fire grew stronger.

In the boundless rain, the thunder, light and fire in the sky have disappeared.

The pitch-black thing that looked like tumbling mud once again covered the sky, and the ground surrounded by the torch gradually became soft and muddy, as if it had turned into a swamp.

Even if the rancid smell is washed by rain, it is difficult to dissipate.

On the contrary, it circulates here more and more heavily.

The virtual image of the real dragon flying around the sky and the earth, with the strong smell of corruption spreading in the rain, also shed pieces of dragon scales, and gradually disappeared in the void.

Standing in the pouring rain, Su Wu watched as the real dragon's phantom coiled around this place, isolating it from the outside real world, forming a small world, then withered, and this world slowly returned to the real world—he turned his head and looked behind him Yun Nishang: "Five 10 minutes has arrived, right?

Let everyone go back to the Vesta Temple. "

He glanced at Danjia, Zhedan, and Pubu Qunpei, and said, "You guys go back too.

Staying here will only become a drag.

When I am in danger, I may not be able to take care of you. "

"Good good!

Danjia, Zhedan, come with me, don't make trouble for Mr. Su here! Pubu Qunpei nodded quickly when he heard the words, he stretched out his hand to Ladanjia and Zhedan, Zhedan turned slightly sideways, avoiding his palm.

Dan Jia looked up at Su Wu with firm eyes, "I won't leave.

I am here.

I won't drag you down.

Just let me stay here..."

Su Wu looked into Danjia's eyes, and his expression froze for a moment. He remembered some past events, so he couldn't bear to refuse Danjia's request, and nodded slightly: "That's fine."

Seeing this, Pubu Qunpei rubbed his hands, and asked Zhedan in embarrassment: "Zhedan, do you want to follow me back to the temple?"

"I follow Danjia." Zhedan shook his head.

"Then, then I can go..." Pubu Qunpei said hesitantly.

"Go quickly." Su Wu nodded, "If you wait a little longer, you won't be able to leave if you want to."

"Okay, okay!" Pubu Qunpei nodded quickly, picked up the hem of the monk's robe, and started to walk away. He looked at Danjia and Zhedan who were following Su Wu, hesitated, and then said to Su Wu, "Su Wu, I have to ask you to take care of the two monks in the Zhuanlun Fa Temple—if they cause trouble for you, I will apologize to you first..."

"It's okay."

Su Wu shook his head.

Only then did Pubu Qunpei settle down, holding the hem of his monk's robe, stepping on the soft and muddy mud, walking towards Kunwei's Kitchen God Temple.

Because Su Wu bought 25 more minutes for everyone, the Kitchen God team opened a total of nine Kitchen God temples in the area of ​​tens of kilometers.

In addition to the five directions of 'Qian', 'Kun', 'Zhen', 'Xun' and 'Kan', the Kitchen God Temple was erected.
In addition, among 'Dui', 'Gen', 'Li' and 'Tai Chi' in the center, the Kitchen God Temple was set up.

At that moment, bright white light and fire blazed all around.

Surrounded by light and fire, people moved one after another under Su Wu's order, and all gathered towards the nearest Kitchen God Temple.

Yun Nishang organized everyone to retreat to the Kitchen God Temple,

Seeing the back of Su Wu who was standing silently under the rain and fire, he still walked towards him.

Holding the hem of his monk's robe, Pubu Qunpei walked over from Su Wu and Danjia with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and was passing by Yun Nishang.

He turned his head to look at Yun Nishang, who was also having a difficult time in the mud, and when he looked back, the rancid smell in his nostrils was getting stronger and stronger. This kind of smell—Pubu Qunpei was no stranger to it.

On the "celestial burial platform" in the life and death courtyard of Zhuanlun Temple, there is often such a smell lingering.

This kind of smell is many times stronger than the smell of rotten eggs. When people smell it, they will feel fear, nausea and other reactions in their hearts. It is difficult to wash it thoroughly even if it is cleaned several times.

Pubu Qunpei was in a trance for a moment when he smelled such a strong smell——this moment of trance made him see a very clear outline of faces around him, which were many figures he had never seen before. As he passed by, every figure ignored his existence.

Are these figures ghosts? !
Such a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and Pubu Qunpei came back to his senses instantly, and then looked around—is there any figure?
The strong rancid smell between the nostrils caused him to hallucinate.

I have to go back to the temple quickly.

It is not safe outside the temple!
Pubu Qunpei lowered his head and picked up the hem of the monk's robe that was already stained with mud, but he saw his feet - where is there any muddy pond?
What he was stepping on were many tattered corpses.

Those rotting corpses piled up under his feet, their pale faces crowded around the soles of Pubu Qunpei's feet, and their empty eye sockets were facing this Hutuktu of Zhuanlun Temple!
"what!"

Pubu Qunpei yelled in horror, and was so frightened that he immediately pulled his feet out of the pile of carrion corpses under his feet!

He staggered, but his other foot crushed the belly of a swollen corpse—a stream of green corpse water rushed out of his abdomen and splashed on Pubu Qunpei's face!
An indescribable fear rose from the bottom of Pubu Qunpei's heart and went straight to the sky!

He yelled even more frantically, and then ran wildly regardless of the situation under his feet!
However, a piece of miserable green intestines was entangled in the sole and ankle of his foot that broke through the belly of the swollen corpse. He ran violently, tripped over the intestines, and fell into the pile of carrion corpses!

Layers upon layers of faces and heads flocked towards him!

When Yun Nishang heard Pubu Qunpei's yelling behind him, she felt awe-inspiring, and immediately turned her head to look—the old monk was rolling in the mud for some unknown reason!
Seeing this situation, Yun Nishang's fingertips flew out embroidery threads one by one, exuding subtle charms, and entwined towards Pubu Qunpei in the mud.

She stared at Pubu Qunpei, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw at this moment——farther away, the bald mountains around were covered by corpses one after another!
The heads of those corpses were piled up layer upon layer, filling up bald mountains!

The pale human head stretched out its tongue, and it stretched towards Yun Nishang!

A more violent rhyme emanates from Yun Nishang itself——

The fierce 'Xiu Niang' in her body is showing signs of leaving her body at this very moment!
All the embroidery threads tangled towards Pubu Qunpei fell into the mud!
Looking at Pubu Qunpei, who is clearly not submerged in mud, but his struggling strength is getting weaker and weaker, and Pubu Qunpei, whose eyes, ears, mouth and nose are still exposed to the air, but who looks like a drowning person, a flash of light flashed in Yun Nishang's mind. Enlightenment: "That Li Gui, who Su Wu has been suppressing all this time, has completely shrouded the area with ghosts and monsters.

Among its ghosts, all of oneself will sink into the mud..."

Thoughts flickered in her heart, Yun Nishang took out a spell from the spell bag at her waist——

A figure silently appeared in front of her, and Su Wu's face appeared in the shadow: "Go back."

go back?

As soon as she thought about it, the black figure in front of her suddenly disappeared.

In front of her, Pubu Qunpei was surrounded by brilliant white firewood, and disappeared into the mud without a sound under the firewood package.

hum!
The raging torch wraps the body of Yun Nishang,

It also took her away from the current mud!
Bring her into a Vesta temple somewhere!

The nine Kitchen God Temples released raging flames. Amidst the high flames, one after another gods floated in the void and stacked behind Su Wu. It is the illegible deity that represents Su Wu himself!
The brilliant white fire surrounded Su Wu, and the fire almost turned into substance, entwining Danjia and Zhedan as well.

And under the feet of the three, rotten corpses swarmed one after another.

The bald mountains in the surrounding area have turned into a Beijing temple with human heads!

"It can make people's consciousness sink into the mud, and rot forever in the black mud.

Walking in such mud, first the five senses are lost, then the five senses fall off, and finally the flesh and blood body sinks into the mud and gradually rots.

Such a muddy and terrifying Jedi, Buddhists call it the mud plow hell. "

Su Wu was surrounded by layers of corpses, but his body was not stained with the smell of corpses.

He glanced at Danjia and Zhedan behind him, and saw that they were all safe and sound surrounded by light and fire, so he looked down at the layers of rotting corpses under his feet, and continued: "But no one here will sink into the hell of the mud plow." middle.

You wandering around me, can you still lead me to sink? "

"In fact, whether it is the reincarnation of the five grains, or the corpses of people, animals, plants, buried in the soil, and piled up as fertilizer after decay, they can all be used to cultivate new seedlings.

Such natural principles coincide with the true meaning of reincarnation.

I have a method, which can make the mud plow the hell and stimulate the growth of new seedlings.

Rotting corpses, tainted consciousness, all reborn. "Su Wu's expression was calm, he pinched the seal in his hand, and continued, "This method is the 'Huangtian method' under the Beiyin Notre Dame Temple system.

Huangtian Huangtian, under the whole world, is it the land of the king, all hells should be included in the land of the king, this is called "emperor".

The rice fields are vertical and horizontal, the rivers are vertical and horizontal, and the spring is planted and the autumn harvest is called "field".

Today I have a talisman of 'Emperor's Field Eliminates Disasters and Eliminates Darkness, Xiantian Rain Master True Monarch's Curse of Refining Generals', and I haven't refined the magic general yet. It's raining a lot, and the soil is fertile, which is suitable for planting this curse, and planting 'Xiantian Rain Master' "True Monarch" and "Xiantian Yushi Zhenjun" commanded one hundred thousand "Xingyu Divine Soldiers". "

The rhyme of the avenue pattern burst out from Su Wu's body.

The blood-red avenue pattern and rhyme flowed around this "mud plow hell", which made the corpses in the mud all over the ground open their mouths and howl!
"Ahhhh-"

Muddy and trembling!

Countless rotting corpses stretched out their hands and competed to tear off the brilliant white fire that surrounded Su Wu and the three of them!
Rolling corpses piled up in clusters, tossed upwards, and flooded the Kitchen God Temples, trying to drown out the bursting flames on the Kitchen God Temples with their rotten and strange charms!
The corpses are raging!

Dark and dark!

Standing in the pitch-black environment, Su Wu suddenly exhaled and said, "Ceremony of conversion of ambition!"

(End of this chapter)