Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

Spiritualism!

Li Muchen squinted his eyes and looked at the bowl of Tibetan tribute.

It was a complete refined skull.

Certain esoteric sects in Tibetan areas, as well as undead sects in the West, like to refine this kind of magical weapon.

The skull is indeed the closest place to the human soul.

Powerful mages will use this magical weapon to communicate with human souls.

It can also gather spirits and keep them alive, which is often used for evil spells.

For example, now, the souls of the dogs that have died in this dog farm and are still here are summoned by it.

These dogs usually die horribly.

They completely trust their masters and fight bravely for them, never retreating even if they are seriously injured.

But once they are seriously injured, most dog owners will abandon them like a used plaster.

Some dogs died on the spot, while many others were abandoned in warehouses at dog farms and died slowly.

Or they may be killed by a butcher, and the meat on their bodies may be exchanged for the last bit of value.

Therefore, the souls of these dogs are full of resentment.

Such resentful spirits are the favorite of spiritualists.

"Spirituality!"

The expression of the old man beside Chen Wenxu changed drastically.

"Third young master, run!"

He took Chen Wenxu's hand, jumped up, jumped over the sofa, and ran towards the door.

Two dog spirits blocked their way.

The old man shook one arm, unleashing his inner energy and infuriating energy from his palm, causing the air to emit a sonic boom.

The dog soul blocking the road was forced to drift to the side by this palm, and even its figure dimmed a lot, almost dispersing.

When he reached the door, the old man stopped and only kept Chen Wenxu behind him.

Chen Wenxue's scalp exploded because he saw densely packed dog shadows outside the door.

These dogs were extremely ugly due to their serious injuries, and they all grinned at this moment.

In the back of his mind, the whimpering sounds of dogs sounded.

The sound seemed to come from hell.

"How many dogs have died in this place!"

The calm and elegant old man couldn't help but cursed and pulled Chen Wenxu back.

No matter how high his martial arts skills are, he can't deal with so many evil things.

These things cannot be beaten to death, and the only way to disperse the Yin energy is by relying on the true Yang energy in the body.

A dozen or so of them can be dealt with, but these are hundreds or thousands.

If he was alone, he might be able to escape.

But it was almost impossible to protect Chen Wenxue.

"Catch the thief and capture the king!"

This is the best way he can think of and the only way at the moment.

There are not many Yin Dogs summoned into the room. As long as they rush over and knock down the spell-casting Gongbu, these Yin Dogs will naturally disperse.

The old man is very confident in his martial arts.

He does have such ability.

He pulled Chen Wenxu to Li Muchen's side, "Master Li, please take care of my young master."

After saying that, he jumped into the air and scattered the two dog souls in the air. When he landed, he was already in front of Gongbu.

Gonpot was not in a hurry. He made a strange mudra with one hand and tapped the skull with the fingers of the other hand.

The bones actually made a ringing sound as clear as metal, buzzing and reverberating, as if hearing the sound of distant bells.

People's minds were shaken.

A door opened to the void, and there was boundless darkness inside.

Many gray shadows floated out of the darkness, making sharp, uncomfortable whistles.

If you look carefully, you will see that those shadows are actually human faces.

The phantom shuttled back and forth, blowing gusts of dark wind in the room.

No one had ever seen such a scene before, and everyone turned pale with fright.

Chen Wenxue sighed: "It's over, it's over. Now I'm really done with it. I originally hoped to use this time to show my face at home, but now I can't even save my life. Uncle Gu..."

He shouted to the old man, "Uncle Gu, please leave quickly. Don't worry about me. Go back and tell my mother that I am unfilial and have failed to make her happy."

"I, Gu Yanzhou, am greedy for life and afraid of death!" the old man said, "Master, don't be afraid. These dogs are not physical. They can only erode your soul, but will not hurt your body. Use the breathing method I taught you to calm your mind. , as long as you are mindful and masculine, they won’t be able to hurt you for a while.”

Hearing what he said, Chen Wenxu felt as if he had just woken up from a dream. He quickly stood up, spread his legs slightly, held his chest and lifted his back, forming a stance.

He also gave Li Muchen a hand, "Follow me, it might help. Pay attention to my breathing."

Li Muchen knew very well that doing so was completely in vain.

But this young master is a kind-hearted person. At this time, he can still think about others.

Gu Yanzhou's face was solemn, he was taking Bagua steps, his palms were constantly interlaced, his clothes were blowing in the wind, and he was staring at the floating phantoms and the Gongbu in the middle of the phantoms.

Suddenly, a human face opened its mouth, revealing a set of white teeth, and rushed towards Gu Yanzhou.

Gu Yanzhou exerted force on his palm, released his inner strength, and slapped the person on the face.

The man's face was slapped away by him, and he opened his teeth and bit in the air.

Another face immediately pounced on him.

Gu Yanzhou struck out with another palm.

This face was also photographed.

Gu Yanzhou took a step forward, trying to take advantage of this opportunity to cut into the phantom and attack Gonbu.

However, at this moment, a strange scream rang out, and groups of people rushed towards Gu Yanzhou.

Gu Yanzhou swatted left and right to block the phantoms, preventing them from jumping on his face or chest.

There were more and more grimaces, Gu Yanzhou's face became more and more solemn, and his body movements gradually became slower.

He knew very well that if he continued like this, when his inner strength was exhausted, he would be devoured by these human faces.

These things will eat away at his soul, and at that time, he will become a mummy.

The only way is to self-explode the true energy, detonating a dozen of kung fu in an instant, clearing a path and capturing Gongbu, and these resentful spirits will be destroyed without any attack.

Of course, the consequence of doing this would be that he would use up all his energy and become a useless person, or in a more serious case, he might have his muscles and veins broken and die.

"Master, I can no longer follow you around. If you can get out, please tell me, Master, that I, Gu Yanzhou, will repay the Chen family's kindness in the next life."

After saying that, he waved his arms suddenly and struck out two palms with all his strength, forcing the grimace in front of him to retreat.

Suddenly, his body swelled up, and his clothes seemed to be wrapped in a blower.

Although Chen Wenxu didn't know what happened, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Gu, no!"

About to rush up.

Suddenly, a hand was put on his shoulder and pulled him.

Chen Wenxue turned around and said, "Master Li, what are you doing?"

Li Muchen shook his head and said: "Don't come close, you will die."

"But Uncle Gu..." Chen Wenxue looked anxious.

"Let me come."

Li Muchen patted his shoulder gently and walked forward.

Chen Wenxue opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. He just stared blankly.

Li Muchen didn't walk very fast.

"Seeking death!" Zhou Lijun saw him coming, and said loudly with a ferocious face, "Master Gongbu, kill this man first!"

The resentful spirit of a dog stopped in front of Li Muchen.

It whimpered and let out a low growl.

But it didn't move forward, as if it was afraid of something.

Gonbu muttered a few words and knocked on the skull instrument.

Several more dogs appeared and surrounded Li Muchen.

Li Muchen remained calm and walked forward step by step.

Everyone was sweating for him.

"Muchen!"

Ma Shan rushed up and protected Li Muchen.

There was sweat on his forehead. Faced with these things, no one who knew how to fight would know how to start.

But he won't back down.

At worst, I have to fight hard, and even if I die, I will die with my brothers.

Li Muchen stopped and smiled at him: "Brother Mashan, please go back, I can handle it."

Seeing how confident Li Muchen was, Ma Shan nodded.

But he didn't retreat, but stood there and watched nervously.

Once his brother is in danger, he will rush forward without hesitation.

Li Muchen continued to walk forward.

Those dog souls were still surrounding him, but they always kept a distance and did not dare to attack, as if there was something about him that frightened them.

Walked to Gu Yanzhou.

Li Muchen patted him gently.

Gu Yanzhou was circulating his true energy and had reached the limit of self-explosion.

Being slapped by Li Muchen, his energy was released, and his body felt like a deflated rubber ball.

"Old sir, go back and take care of your young master. Leave this place to me."