Mortal bone

The gate of the temple is actually very big.

But even so, through the door frame, only the middle area of ​​the eyeball can be seen clearly.

Wrinkled eyelids, like human eyelashes.

The only difference is that on the bloodshot eyeballs, there are only whites and no pupils.

Compared to these, what makes Xu Taiping feel even more creepy is the bursts of destructive aura emanating from the eyeball.

This destructive aura is so powerful that you feel that every time you look at it, your death will be brought forward one point.

And just when the fear in Xu Taiping's heart climbed to the peak, streaks of blood suddenly converged into black spots on the eyeball of that huge eye.

Upon closer inspection, those black dots turned out to be pupils of eyes.

In an instant, pupils of different sizes popped out of the eyeball one after another.

Then the pupils of the eyes spread out in all directions, looking at different directions in the hall.

Xu Taiping instinctively felt that one of those big eyes was looking towards him.

Thinking of Sister Lingyue's previous warning, he quickly avoided the sight of the huge eyeball, and turned to look at Su Su and the two monks in the main hall.

To his surprise.

At this moment, Su Su actually had a piece of white gauze covering her eyes.

This white gauze is surrounded by indigo brilliance, which is not commonplace at first glance.

"Could it be that she also knows the secrets of these three thousand Yin gods?"

Xu Taiping was a little surprised.

"It seems that your practice community is not ignorant of this matter, but has concealed it as a secret. Only a small number of sects and monks know about it."

Fairy Lingyue and Xu Taiping used their spiritual thoughts to transmit the sound.

"It may also be that I haven't been able to get in touch yet."

Xu Taiping nodded secretly.

Wearing an invisibility cloak, he turned his eyes away from Su Su, and turned to the monks surnamed Wu and Liu.

Both of them obviously didn't know the secret about Yinshen, so although their faces were full of fear at the moment, their eyes were still staring at the huge pupil at the door.

After a short period of stupefaction, the monk surnamed Wu suddenly moved his feet.

The person who saw this Yin God earlier and described its appearance in this hall was precisely this monk surnamed Wu.

I saw this monk surnamed Wu, as if his soul had been hooked, his eyes were dull, and he walked straight towards that eye step by step.

"Brother Wu!"

The monk surnamed Liu woke up suddenly, quickly sacrificed a golden body amulet, and then stepped forward to grab the monk surnamed Wu.

But before his hand touched the opponent, a ball of heat suddenly burst out of his body, and his skin began to turn red rapidly.

"This?!"

The frightened Liu's cultivator stopped, quickly took out the life-saving elixir from the ring, and swallowed it in one gulp.

But even after taking the elixir, the symptoms on his body were not relieved.

He became like a boiled crab, not to mention his whole body was red, and blisters appeared one after another on his skin.

"Well!……"

Cultivator surnamed Liu with a painful face suddenly grabbed his neck, wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound, and then a piece of skin was peeled off from his face.

In the blink of an eye, his whole body swelled into a hot blister.

"boom!"

After only a few breaths, the human skin blister burst.

Because the power of the golden body talisman on his body hadn't dissipated, not a single drop of blood spewed out after the bubble burst, and it was all contained in the golden body talisman.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a humanoid monster with no skin and flesh, only blood and bones, and the whole body exudes golden light.

And the ball of blood was still bubbling "cuckoo", as if it had been boiled.

Even though he had been mentally prepared, Xu Taiping couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end for this scene.

Although there are magical powers in the practice world, there are some that seem unbelievable.

But no matter how incredible it is, there are always some signs of spiritual power fluctuations, but there is no such thing as the Yin God in front of him.

You don't even know how it works.

Look at the monk surnamed Wu again.

He completely turned a blind eye to the miserable situation of the monk surnamed Liu beside him.

Still like sleepwalking, he walked towards that eyeball step by step.

It wasn't until he came in front of that eyeball that he prostrated himself on the ground and bowed down devoutly.

When he kowtowed, all the pupils in that eye suddenly froze together, revealing a look of joy.

When the cultivator surnamed Wu finished prostrating, all the pupils in that eye suddenly merged into one rapidly.

At the same time, the body of the cultivator surnamed Wu, like the cultivator surnamed Liu just now, quickly turned into a boiling water bubble, and finally exploded with a "bang".

However, after the body of the monk surnamed Wu exploded, a ball of green fire rose from the pool of blood, and finally penetrated into the eyeball, becoming another pupil.

After doing all this.

That weird, huge eyeball didn't just disappear.

It once again spread the large pupils into dozens or hundreds of small pupils, looking at the ruined temple from different directions.

It seems to be looking for the next hunting target.

For a while, the ruined temple was dead silent.