The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

"court death!"

With a low shout, Lin Mo put his palms together like a knife and slashed down diagonally.

An extremely sharp sword energy broke through the air and instantly cut through the surrounding darkness, as if even the night was split in two.

Then a shrill scream was heard in the darkness.

This was followed by the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and then everything fell silent.

After doing all this, Lin Mo did not stop for a moment.

His body was as fast as lightning, running all the way.

As we went deeper, the poisonous miasma around us became thicker.

It was like an invisible giant net, trying to swallow Lin Mo.

Lin Mo took a deep breath and circulated the energy and blood throughout his body.

A layer of light red blood and energy barrier instantly emerged, isolating him from the deadly poisonous miasma.

Along the way, Lin Mo encountered several strange evil spirits similar to the previous ones.

Before those things got close to him, he stimulated a wisp of dragon energy.

The ancient and majestic aura made the evil spirits feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, and they all retreated.

After scaring the other party away, he continued to move forward.

After passing through the impenetrable black forest hidden by trees, the view in front of us suddenly opens up.

A peculiar garden comes into view.

The flowers and trees here are unusually large.

Many flowers are colorful and gorgeous.

It exudes an alluring aroma, yet also exudes an indescribable weirdness.

Lin Mo's heart was filled with alarm.

He knew very well that the more beautiful something was, the greater the danger it often concealed.

He looked around vigilantly, but found nothing unusual.

However, when they wanted to move forward, they were blocked by layers of flower forests.

Lin Mo was too lazy to look for an exit.

Just pick off a branch and snap it a few times.

He swept the huge flowers aside and cleared a passage.

However, that's when he noticed something was wrong.

The flowers that were swept actually oozed out thick, bright red liquid.

It's like... human blood!

A strong smell of blood instantly filled the air, making people dizzy.

Lin Mo quickly circulated his Qi and blood to quickly eliminate the toxins that had invaded his body, and he finally returned to normal.

He was secretly shocked. Even with his physique that was dozens of times stronger than that of an ordinary person, he almost got hit.

It can be seen that the weirdness here is extraordinary.

Not to mention ordinary people, even people with some Taoist skills would come.

If you are not careful, it is easy to get caught.

Lin Mo's gaze turned, and he suddenly noticed that a finger bone was exposed on the ground under a flower.

He used a branch to dig at it gently and found a corpse that had not yet completely decayed.

Judging from the tattered pieces of clothing, this person was most likely a herbalist who went into the mountains to collect herbs.

I don't know why he died here.

Eventually it became fertile nourishment for these strange flowers.

"What kind of demonic flower is this?"

Lin Mo frowned.

He looked solemnly at the increasingly dense flowers in front of him.

As the breeze blew, bursts of "chirping" sounds came from among the flowers.

Listening carefully, it sounds like a baby crying, sad and plaintive.

Scalp-tingling.

At this moment, the flowers around Lin Mo that were originally in bud suddenly trembled slightly.

Then, under his gaze, the flowers began to bloom one after another.

The petals slowly opened, revealing the scene inside.

The next moment, even a determined man like Lin Mo couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that among those flowers, there were actually many distorted and hideous human faces.

They seemed to be struggling in pain, and seemed to be calling for help desperately.

Those human faces merged with the flowers, making it impossible to tell whether they were flowers or people, leaving only a shocking and horrific scene.

Lin Mo's heart was shocked. He had never seen such a strange and bizarre scene.

What shocked him even more was that inside one of the extremely gorgeous flowers, there was actually a child of three or four years old curled up.

With eyes lowered, the tiny body sat in the center of the gorgeous flower disk.

"How can a person... grow inside a flower?"

Lin Mo was extremely surprised.

"Could it be... this isn't a real person?"

He frowned and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Then he closed his eyes and explored through his soul.

Although the child's soul fire was weak, it was not extinguished.

The heart beats gently in the chest, with flesh and blood, it is indeed a living person.

"Growing people among flowers?"

An extremely absurd thought flashed through Lin Mo's mind.

Then he remembered that Mr. Fang once mentioned that Ren Jiu's second son, Ren Chuan, had been practicing in the mountains with an old Taoist priest for many years.

"Could it be that this is the evil Taoist technique they have cultivated?"

Even though Lin Mo was knowledgeable and experienced, he couldn't help but be shocked at this moment.

Looking back, Lin Mo discovered that the flowers he had casually swept away had quietly bloomed without him noticing.

And in every colorful flower, there is a child the size of a watermelon hidden!

Some have been badly destroyed, with limbs scattered all over, a shocking sight.

"Why would the other party want to plant people among the flowers?"

Lin Mo couldn't help but feel a little confused.

The plot of the ginseng fruit in Journey to the West involuntarily emerged in his mind.

On their way to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, Tang Monk and his disciples passed by Zhen Yuanzi's Wuzhuang Temple.

There is a rare ginseng fruit tree in the Wuzhuang Temple, which is a spiritual root created by heaven and earth.

The fruit on the tree is shaped like a child, and eating it can increase your lifespan.

Could it be that Ren Chuan made these things in an attempt to imitate the ginseng fruit tree and prolong his life?

The thought just flashed through his mind, but then Lin Mo shook his head again.

Because, this kind of work is not something that ordinary people can do.

It is very likely that the old Taoist priest that Ren Chuan followed was behind this!

Lin Mo looked up and saw layers of flowers, like a sea of ​​flowers.

"If there is a child hidden in every gorgeous flower, then there must be hundreds of children here!"

Lin Mo's heart sank as he thought about how heartbroken those parents who had lost their children must be.

No wonder there are rumors that Qianfeng Mountain is full of evil spirits and a gloomy aura.

This kind of haunted place is filled with thick yin energy and deep resentment, and it is very easy for it to breed extremely evil things.

The evil spirit encountered in the Black Forest before was the best proof.

A hint of murderous intent appeared in Lin Mo's eyes.

These guys use children to practice evil skills, but he doesn't know about it.

Now that I have seen it, I can't just sit there and do nothing!

at the same time.

The deepest part of the woods.

In a dark cave.

"Click!"

As a slight collision sound was heard, a faint light as small as a bean flickered in the darkness.

It illuminated a bloodless, pale face.

The man gently fanned the room with his hands, and the light gradually became brighter, illuminating the dim cave.

The cave is not big, only four or five square meters.

Two figures, one old and one young, sat opposite each other.

The old man was wearing a gray robe with wrinkles all over his face.

The young man was wearing a tight black robe and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

"Xiaochuan." The old man spoke slowly in a low voice, "There are outsiders who have broken into our territory. You go and deal with them."

The man frowned and asked in confusion: "Master, the outer Black Forest is guarded by those evil spirits, so ordinary people can't get in, right?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It should be another ignorant Taoist who came to visit me, because I sensed a hint of something unusual."

Hearing this, the man raised a cruel smile.

"That's great. It's a good chance for our babies to have some fresh blood and flesh to nourish themselves."

After saying this, he flashed and disappeared at the cave entrance like a ghost.

Looking at the other person's departing back, a hint of tenderness unconsciously revealed in the old man's indifferent eyes.

"Huh? Someone broke in again?"

Suddenly, the old man's face changed, and his deep voice revealed an anger that was difficult to conceal, "Do you really think this is a toilet? Anyone dares to come in and out casually?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved and walked quickly towards the cave entrance.