Qingyue Temple

After the figurine master bit the human-headed staff, he closed his huge mouth. The human-headed staff gradually shrunk along with the figurine's shrunken mouth, but he still seemed to be struggling desperately.

There seems to be a balloon bouncing in the mouth of the figure master, stretching its head piece by piece from time to time, making the figure figure look like a reflection in a distorting mirror.

Fang Shanshui was startled, and bent over to look at it: "Master, how are you?"

As he said that, Fang Shanshui couldn't help stretching out his hand to support the master. The master's head and body are very disproportionate now, and his neck looks like it will be crushed by a head three or four times as big at any time.

The figurine master waved his little hand, as if saying it was okay, then he raised his head and grunted, his neck thickened, and then, as if something had been forced into it, he propped it up into three big water balloons from its head. Swallowed into the stomach.

The water polo sank, and the head of the figure master returned to normal size, but his stomach was stretched into a small beer belly.

The figure master shook his relaxed head, and gave Fang Shanshui a calm look that he was done, regardless of his belly that was still jumping around.

Fang Shanshui looked at the round and bouncing belly of the master speechlessly, and couldn't help poking it with his finger. When he poked it, the master's stomach was rolling like a balloon filled with water.

The figurine master watched Fang Shanshui poke his rolling stomach with red eyes. Seeing that he had poked enough, he withdrew his hand and rubbed his stomach calmly, flattening the round belly a little, as if he was digesting rapidly Same.

The figure master waved his small hand to signal Fang Shanshui to squat down and keep quiet, then pointed at the water with a troubled face, as if to say that there is another one below.

Fang Shanshui blinked, and asked in a low voice: "Master, you are going to lie in ambush, and you will eat the one that came up from the bottom later."

The figure master immediately gave Fang Shanshui a childish look.

Fang Shanshui looked at its stomach: "Master, you are already like this, can you still eat it?"

The figurine master looked down at his round belly. Although it had shrunk a bit, it was still quite round, and he couldn't even squat down, but it still gave Fang Shanshui a thumbs up, as if to say, it's a small thing.

In order to prove his words, the figurine master's hand suddenly stretched out to his stomach, and then, as if trapped in the void, he plucked it in.

After a while, it took out a short stick like a toothpick from its stomach, and the short stick quickly grew longer in its hands, as if the golden cudgel had grown bigger, and quickly returned to its normal size.

When Fang Shanshui saw it, he knew it was the thing that Master had just swallowed, and he couldn't help being a little surprised: "It's finished so soon?"

The figure master shook his head and made a gesture of breaking it into two parts, indicating that the chicken leg is still in the stomach, this is the leftover chicken leg bone.

The figurine master spewed out a puff of black smoke, and pinched a baby's head on top of the already bald stick head. After pinching it, he purposely used his long and pointed nails to draw eight eye slits on the head.

After finishing it, he threw it away, and the high imitation human-headed staff was thrown back to its original position by the figurine master. It plunged into the ground with a whistling sound, and continued to sink. In the end, only half of the baby's head and its eight eyes were left on top. .

At first glance, Fang Shanshui really felt the same as what he just saw. Although he didn't have the creepy feeling of being stared at by something cold, but if he didn't observe carefully, he would really be fooled.

Fang Shanshui sighed in his heart, he really didn't expect that the cotton candy that the master had kneaded for a while would give him such a high imitation ability.

At this moment, under Fang Shanshui's gaze, the figurine master walked to his pocket and pulled out the lazy body inside.

The hand-figure master ruthlessly threw the body that was exactly the same as himself, and threw it into the human-headed stick, and the body was instantly wrapped in the black shadow softened by the baby's head on the stick. Under the imitation leather, the figure of Jishen is being wrapped.

With the figurine of Master under this layer of high-quality imitation skin, originally there was only a high-quality imitation baby head with its shape but no spirit, but it has been instantly upgraded to N levels, and it looks even more terrifying and fierce than before.

The eight eyes of the baby's head opened wildly, and the body wrapped under the head seemed to want to move. The figurine master poked it with his long pointed nails, and then pointed to the water surface.

After understanding the meaning of the figurine master, he stayed still, and four of the eight eyes on the top of his head turned to the water surface, like a big spider that has woven a web and is waiting for food to come.

Seeing its cooperation, the figurine master pulled Fang Shanshui's sleeve, pointed to the woods behind, and motioned for us to back away.

Fang Shanshui's face was dark, and while being pulled back by the figure master, he looked at the high imitation with the eight-eyed baby's head on his body, dutifully acting as an undercover agent on the front line of danger, and his heart was full of complexities.

When he was in front of him before, the master had always been Wei Guangzheng's image. After becoming a figurine, I don't know whether it is the rejuvenation of the old man, or the repressed nature is finally exposed. In short, there is a feeling of sudden change in the painting style, maybe he is not very Know your master?

Fang Shanshui suddenly understood Daoist Yu of the Danyang School a little bit. He has never forgotten his master for so many years.

The figure master took Fang Shanshui to a tree and squatted down, signaling Fang Shanshui to squat behind him.

Fang Shanshui was in a weird mood, so he did it silently, squatting behind the figure of the master, and seemed to have a very interesting feeling.

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river bottom

The hunchbacked old man searched the bottom of the water for a long time. Although he had the heart of the water monkey in his hand, the soul-fixing orb was still not that easy to find.

It is like a drop of water in a river, every drop may be it, but every drop is not it.

The black heart in the hand of the hunchbacked old man was shining, and once it entered the bottom of the water, it turned into a somewhat illusory appearance. The hunchbacked old man held the heart in one hand and moved bowed in the water, with a black cloud under his feet supporting him, It seems to be following his mind, allowing him to walk freely in the water without swimming.

The black heart was beating up and down, as if it was calling in a certain direction, but the hunchbacked old man took his heart and turned around the bottom of the water three times, but he couldn't find the soul-fixing pearl.

The Dinghun Orb seemed to be running away from him, and it would disappear instantly when it got close, making the heart in his hand lose its sense.

The hunchbacked old man frowned, spat out two bubbles, seemed to be muttering something silently, and pointed at the water monkey's heart that kept shaking. The heart gradually left his hand and floated up while his fingertips were shaking.

The hunchbacked old man stopped in place, only controlling the heart to find it by himself. After another ten minutes or so, the black heart finally stopped behind a stone, a water-blue bead that could not be found, quietly Lying in the crevice of the stone, as if it had been there the whole time.

"Ding... Hulu..." The hunchbacked old man was overjoyed, couldn't help but blurted out, spit out a string of bubbles, and hurried forward.

The hunchbacked old man picked up the Dinghun Orb, overjoyed in his heart, the hard work paid off, the Dinghun Orb was his!

The techniques of cultivating in the evil way are always not as magnificent as the righteous way, and there are many shortcuts and crooked methods, so it is easy to achieve the yin spirit, but it is extremely difficult to condense the yang spirit.

In the end, many people with evil ways will probably take the path of Yangshen astray and turn to body training, just like that old monster in the Yandang Valley, who trained his body into a mess, neither human nor ghost nor ghost, But no matter how good this kind of practice is, the life-saving skills will not improve. If you are trapped or eaten by something, even the soul will not be able to escape. After all, you will not be able to achieve great freedom.

The hunchbacked old man looked at the Soul-fixing Orb over and over, feeling excited, with this thing, his Yangshen will be strengthened, maybe he will be able to cut out the three corpses, survive the Yangshen Tribulation, and further gain a glimpse of the realm of harmony.

There was no abnormality coming from the human-headed stick, and the hunchbacked old man could no longer suppress the desire in his heart, and immediately sat down at the bottom of the water, intending to sacrifice the soul-fixing pearl directly into his body.

The hunchbacked old man first cut open the water monkey's heart, placed the soul-fixing orb in the crack of the heart, then controlled the heart to suspend in the water in front of him, and sat up in meditation.

The black heart glowed with oily red in bursts, and every time the hunchbacked old man changed his fingers, the heart would shrink rapidly, as if being eaten by something, and even the heart would be contracting, making screams Howling, as if there is still some consciousness in the heart.

And at this time, the soul-fixing orb buried in the heart will turn a bloody red, as if it wants to melt and turn into water.

Time passed little by little, and the hunchbacked old man concentrated on refining the Dinghun Orb.

However, at this time, Fang Shanshui and the figurine master on the bank of the river touched the river, and the staff with a human head was swallowed in an instant, and it was too late to inform the hunchbacked old man. When he couldn't suppress it, the heart of the water monkey who was killed and sacrificed by him suddenly turned back!

The ear-piercing animal scream pierced through the soul, and the hand that the hunchbacked old man was holding to control his heart suddenly burst open like a tendon.

The hunchbacked old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said in hatred, "Damn it! That water monkey still has a residual consciousness, using its heart to play tricks on me during my sacrifice!"

The hunchbacked old man who was recruited thought it was the water monkey taking advantage of his sacrifice, ignoring the momentary panic in his heart just now.

The hunchbacked old man suppressed the rebellious water monkey's heart, and tortured its remaining consciousness in a vengeful manner. After it completely calmed down, the hunchbacked old man calmed down the backlash.

Not long after, the hunchbacked old man put away the water monkey's heart and the soul-fixing pearl.

I wanted to strike while the iron was hot, so as to turn the treasure into my own one step earlier, so as not to be intercepted halfway by some accident, but at this moment, the condition of the hunchbacked old man was no longer suitable for sacrificial refining, so he had to pause in disappointment, waiting to go back and adjust Let's talk about the status.

With the water monkey's heart wrapped in the soul-fixing orb, he wasn't afraid that the soul-fixing orb would melt into the water and slip away when it left the water.

The hunchbacked old man propped up the black shadow under his feet, and supported him to slowly swim to the surface of the water.

The hunchbacked old man came ashore, his staff was still there, and there was nothing unusual around him. He felt relieved for no reason, and asked the staff, "Did that young man come back?"

Jishen, with the baby's head on his head, shook his head calmly, but under the high imitation skin, he had already watched the old man open his mouth silently.

The hunchbacked old man didn't have any doubts, and was about to call back the staff. At this moment, the corner of his eyes suddenly caught a very inconspicuous footprint on the bank. Go, want to pull up the staff.

At this moment, the staff with a human head in his hand suddenly changed drastically, and a huge mouth that came from nowhere broke the head of the staff, biting off the head like an open bundle.

The hunchbacked old man seemed to be stunned, and was instantly bitten by the giant mouth, struggling in it.

Seeing this, Fang Shanshui was about to help, when the figurine master who was squatting beside him pulled his little finger, calmly signaling that it was a fraud.

Fang Shanshui: ...

Seeing the master's experienced and calm face, Fang Shanshui thought, did the master know that the other party is difficult to deal with, so he deliberately pushed his body to block the gun?Sure enough, he was still too naive, so he said that if it was just to hit someone by surprise, why didn't the master do it himself, but gave the food to Jishen, Fang Shan dripped sweat.

It's just that Jishen is also a clone of Master himself...but it always treats it as a class enemy, for some reason.

Just when Fang Shanshui was thinking this way, the master moved suddenly, and gestured to Fang Shanshui, telling Fang Shanshui to stay here first.

It disappears by itself.

The hunchbacked old man in Jishen's mouth disappeared and turned into a black cicada. The cicada burrowed into Jishen's belly without Jishen swallowing it.

Jishen's face turned green, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

Fang Shanshui was a little worried at once, but he remembered what the figure master had just told him, so he didn't act rashly.

"What the hell is this? It can break my staff and ambush me..." The hunchbacked old man picked up the figure of the master's body, shook it with his fingertips, and threw it to the ground, then looked at Fang Shanshui who was hiding "Boy, I have seen through your tricks, won't you come out? It's well hidden, but you can't hide it from me."

Fang Shanshui didn't find out where the figure master had gone, but he didn't look around to avoid attracting the attention of the hunchbacked old man. Instead, he said, "You are the master who was invited by the Yu family to summon the soul of the child? Where did you get the Yu family's husband and wife? went?"

"Hey, I can't protect myself, and I'm still thinking about two ordinary people. At first I wondered if you were one of my Taoists, but it seems like you're an idiot. But you don't have to pretend anymore. You're all here to find treasures. It's just one game, why bother making so many excuses." The hunchbacked old man stopped talking nonsense with Fang Shanshui, and threw out a piece of black beans with his hand.

The black beans stopped in mid-air without falling, and the old Taoist shouted: "Array!"

A handful of black beans suddenly turned into a cloud, Fang Shanshui's eyes darkened, and instantly felt countless black-armored ghost soldiers coming to kill them with swords, guns, swords and halberds, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback: "Scattering beans into soldiers!"

The hunchbacked old man smiled slyly: "I have some knowledge, but go die!"

Fang Shanshui was not afraid of him, so he took out a handful of thunder talismans and threw them at the ghost soldiers who were overwhelming the army without even looking at them.

The hunchback old man sneered: "Boy, although I am a ghost soldier, I was also refined using the heavenly soldier sacrifice method, and I am not afraid of the Five Thunder Talisman at all. If you treat me as an ordinary ghost soldier, it would be a big mistake... "

"boom……"

Before the old man could finish his words, countless purple thunderbolts slammed down, instantly tearing apart the well-formed ghost army formed by the hunchbacked old man. Under the lightning, a large number of ghost soldiers stabbed like harvested wheat La fell down.

The lightning talisman in Fang Shansai's hands was very unusual. After his cultivation base improved and his sky eyes gradually recovered, the talisman paper in his hand has made great progress, especially the thunder talisman, which occasionally has a hint of catastrophe for no reason. Power.

The hunchbacked old man backed away instantly in fright. After realizing that it was really the thunder attracted by Fang Shanshui, not his catastrophe, he asked dumbfounded: "What kind of thunder charm is this!? Why did you attract thunder?"

Fang Shanshui didn't know either, but he followed his master and calmly explained to the hunchbacked old man: "Obviously, this is not an ordinary thunder talisman."

The hunchbacked old man choked, feeling a bit dumb, and looked at his ghost soldier with some pain.

He secretly hated him, if he had known that this kid had such a lightning talisman, what kind of ghost soldiers would he use to show off, he still has many tricks!

"Boy, old man, I don't want to kill unknown people, so you name it." The hunchbacked old man took out a wooden box about the size of a mobile phone case from the inner pocket of his clothes.

Fang Shanshui felt that the master should have found a place to hide and was looking for opportunities, and tried to attract the attention of the hunchbacked old man to create opportunities for the master. You can definitely kill me, and you can rest assured that I am an unknown person."

As he said that, he took out more than a hundred pieces of Thunder Talisman that was the same as the one he threw just now, and put them in his hand to show off, making the corners of the old Taoist's brows twitch.

The old man snorted, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a little dependent kid who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, so he opened the box in his hand.

As soon as a corner of the box was opened, a strong golden light burst out from the gap.

The hunchbacked old man was concentrating all his attention, but suddenly he felt something bad, he let out a loud cry, and lowered his head, he found the miserable green body he had just thrown at his feet. The lower part swallowed half of his body in one gulp.

The huge mouth directly gnawed most of his body, leaving only a small half of his head and feet, and was about to swallow him whole, making him unable to escape even if he wanted to.

The hunchbacked old man yelled in horror: "What is this!? Why can it still hurt me after being hit by my avatar cicada?"

The hunchbacked old man urged his incarnation cicada desperately, but at this moment, the monster biting him remained motionless, but a miserable green thing appeared on the ground, which was exactly the same as the thing biting himself, and it was controlled by his incarnation cicada.

"Why are there two!? No, you are the body of the Yang God!" The hunchbacked old man's blushing face turned pale in an instant, and he lost a little color. Just now he didn't recognize what was controlled by the incarnation cicada, and now he saw it and that The body of the Yang God was exactly the same, only to realize that it was actually the three corpses cut out by the Yang God! ?

Isn't this bullying!A big realm higher than him, to sneak up on him secretly and wretchedly! ?

How could you meet such a brazen person?

The hunchbacked old man couldn't help but greet Daode Tianzun ten thousand times in his heart.

However, feeling that his body seemed to shrink in that giant mouth, as if he was about to be dragged into someone else's domain by the universe in his sleeves, the hunchbacked old man even felt that his soul was crumbling under this giant mouth, and he couldn't help being frightened to death.

run!

The hunchbacked old man didn't dare to delay any longer, and threw out the golden sword talisman in the wooden box.

A golden light flashed, like a sharp sword piercing through the giant mouth of the figure master in an instant.

The hand-figure master suffered a bit, and opened his mouth slightly. Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man hurried to escape, only to find that his body had already fallen into the realm of the strange power of the sun god, as if he was walking in quicksand, the more he struggled, the more he sank. The more powerful you get.

The hunchbacked old man saw that something was wrong, closed his eyes and knocked on the door, the sky cap above his head broke open instantly, a black mist shot out from it, he was about to abandon his body and abscond without saying a word.

The black mist transformed by the yin spirit of the hunchbacked old man slid away, and finally escaped from the domain of the figure master, and was about to plunge into the river in great surprise and escape along the current.

The figurine master has been hiding for so long, just not wanting him to escape.

It had been prepared for a long time, and it sucked in an instant, and the ghost of the hunchbacked old man jumped out of the sky, was sucked back into the body immediately, and then became smaller with the body, and threw it little by little into the big mouth of the figure master. among.

"Ah! If you don't leave me a way to survive, you will never get anything from me!" Struggling, unable to escape, the desperate hunchback old man disappeared into the mouth of the figure master, crushing the water in his hand Monkey Heart threw the rotten meat and the soul-fixing orb that slowly turned into water into the water.

The figure master was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to reach out his small hand to grab it, but the soul-fixing orb melted in the water, it couldn't stay at all, and disappeared into the river in an instant, as if it had merged with the river.

Without the control of the hunchbacked old man, the golden sword talisman stagnated, and finally fell to the ground, turning into a piece of talisman paper like cloth.

Fang Shanshui didn't pay attention to his surroundings, and hurriedly ran to the figure master: "Master, are you okay?" He just saw the golden light piercing the master's mouth, but when the master returned to his original state, he realized that it was just a small slit on its chin. Wound.

The figure master pointed to the surface of the water, as if reminding him that the treasure was missing.

Fang Shanshui: "I can look for it later."

Fang Shanshui looked at Master's stomach again, and was a little confused: "Master, you swallowed that person whole? Do you want to digest it all?"

The figurine master shook his head, patted his belly, and slowly fished out a villain from it, it was the hunchbacked old man with his eyes closed.

The soul of the old Taoist is no longer in the body, only the shell of the body is left. Once it comes out of the belly of the figurine master, the shell grows rapidly and quickly returns to the size of a real person.

The figure master looked at Fang Shanshui and pointed at the old man, as if asking Fang Shanshui what to do with this thing?

If it can't be solved, its stomach can still be put away.

Although this kind of thing is nothing to eat.

This hunchbacked old man is not like the old monster he met last time. That monster completely fused its body with the Yin God. The body is the god, and the god is the body. It's Xie Sha, but this old way is different. The Yin God and the body are separated. The Yin God is full of sauce, but the body is still a normal person and has no taste.

The figure master thought about it, and smacked his mouth.

Fang Shanshui: ...