Qingyue Temple

Shi Dongjin was lying on the test bench, and he had just cooperated with a series of research, blood drawing, scanning, and even soul detection.

Fang Mu looked at the data of Shi Dongjin's test. Shi Dongjin, who seemed to have only one head left, was actually a complete soul. Countless ghosts filled his soul's hands, feet, and torso. He was no longer alone. but a monster.

These souls were entangled with his head, roaring full of grievances at all times, as if greedily longing for death and blood.

Ordinary people can't even stay with Shi Dongjin for more than half an hour, otherwise they will be affected by his negative energy, causing severe fear and hallucinations, and may even be plagued by depression for a period of time.

Fang Mu recorded the data analysis on the tester with a blank face, and calculated more extension directions, without any fear of the conclusion he drew, as if it was just an irrelevant conclusion.

In the sterile room, Shi Dongjin controlled his silicone body and sat up. The head that had just been pulled out by the mechanical hand was suspended in the air, and he picked it back up by himself.

Fang Mu glanced at it, then continued to do his own notes and calculations, and said casually: "No matter how many times I read it, I still feel amazing. With only one head, you are still alive, and tardigrades are not as good as your head." vitality."

"I'm not too sure. You scientists probably need to explore this." Shi Dongjin laughed, his head was accidentally twisted and stuck there.

Fang Mu: "Your brain is more active than any living person, and the cells are not dead. With your current brain state, you can live for three to five hundred years without any problem, and you don't even need to eat. But I like to study Dead things don’t like to study undead things, you’d better explore by yourself, I don’t have time.”

Shi Dongjin straightened his slightly crooked head, and instead smiled and said to Fang Mu's refusal: "This...we are kindred spirits."

Shi Dongjin got up from the test bench and walked, his feet suddenly flattened, a pale face suddenly swallowed his silicone feet, a pair of scary grimaces faintly appeared on the ankles, Shi Dongjin suddenly Missing a foot, the body almost staggered and fell.

Shi Dongjin quickly controlled his silicone body, flicked his ankles, and shook away the evil spirits in his body that troubled him. The silicone feet were thrown out hard, but it seemed that some joints made of alloy were misplaced. , Shi Dongjin shook his head troubledly, and sat on the operating table to set his own bones.

Fang Mu glanced at Shi Dongjin's abnormal state, took out a pen and wrote something in the small notebook, and said kindly: "Should I make you a new body? Your silicone body seems to have a high delay, and it doesn't Too much trouble."

Shi Dongjin readily agreed and expressed his gratitude to Fang Mu for his humanitarian spirit.

Seeing that Fang Mu had been concentrating on his work, Shi Dongjin suddenly smiled and said, "Dean Fang, there is something interesting recently, do you want to participate?"

Fang Mu's current experiments have progressed to a critical moment, but he has no free time.

However, Fang Mu was still aroused a little interest in Shi Dongjin's interesting people.

Fang Mu continued to scribble down notes, and asked without raising his head, "What's the matter?"

"On the Qingyue Mountain, the good and the evil of Chinese Taoism seem to be fighting, hehe, it's so exciting." Shi Dongjin talked about the news he just received, and his tone of admiration seemed to be in the scene. I saw it with my own eyes.

Fang Mu: "Aren't you from the evil ways of Chinese Taoism?"

"I studied art abroad, and I'm a mess. I wanted to play with them, but they ignored me." At the same time, Shi Dongjin also expressed his understanding, "Of course, it may be that I am too famous, and they have such a reputation. Feel ashamed of yourself."

Fang Mu paused for a moment: "... the reputation of a friend of women?"

Shi Dongjin nodded with a smile.

Seeing that he was quite proud of this, Fang Mu was suddenly speechless.

In the past few days, Shi Dongjin lived in the research institute to cooperate with him in the experiment, and he never forgot to take time to receive female guests, tirelessly helped some women curse the heartless men and rapists, with vicious and vicious methods, every time he cursed one, he also I will be smiling and happy for a long time, and I don’t know what kind of hobby it is.

Fang Mu felt that Shi Dongjin just liked to kill people, but he still had his own set of behavioral restraints.

"Qingyue Mountain..." Fang Mu read this somewhat familiar name, and suddenly asked Shi Dongjin, "Is there any relationship between this mountain and Qingyue Temple?"

"You know Qingyue Temple?" Shi Dongjin's expression became a little strange for a while.

Fang Mu said "hmm": "I saw it in Huicheng, and it was also online."

Fang Mu was still writing and drawing without raising his head, and some incomprehensible data symbols flew quickly under his pen, as if printed by a printer, without the slightest pause or hesitation.

Fang Mu seemed to have just mentioned Qingyue Temple inadvertently, but if he looked carefully, he could find that his ears had been pricked up.

Shi Dongjin: "Qingyue Temple is a Taoist temple on Qingyue Mountain, and it is also a sect of Taoism. It is said that they are proficient in the technique of expelling corpses, and they are called Corpse Refining Sect by outsiders. However, now Qingyue Mountain and the Taoist temple above, They were all blown up, and the whole mountain is gone, and it is estimated that they have moved to Huicheng, which you have seen."

"Prickly!" Fang Mu pointed out that the nib of the pen had derailed and almost scratched the paper on the small book.

The smooth recording stopped, Fang Mu finally looked up at Shi Dongjin, and asked blankly: "... Blow up? Why?"

Shi Dongjin glanced at Fang Mu. This guy's face was paralyzed, but his eyes were full of emotions, making it easy to tell whether he was happy or unhappy. Now he was obviously unhappy, very unhappy.

Shi Dongjin knew that Fang Mu was a little moody. He heard from people in the research institute that sometimes he would be angry for a long time even if he didn't have a dream. Demon slayer. In fact, I am still very interested in zombies, hehe, if it wasn’t for being bombed out, I would like to dig up two in my free time and replace my head with a zombie body, which is harder than silica gel.”

As he spoke, Shi Dongjin twisted his neck regretfully, and the interface between the silicone and the head did not fit well, making a creaking sound.

Fang Mu slowly put away his small notebook, put away his pen, and asked Shi Dongjin, "Then why are they fighting now?"

Shi Dongjin: "The evil way wants to sneak into Qingyue Mountain to dig treasures, but the righteous way is unwilling, afraid that they will really dig something out, so naturally they will fight."

Fang Mu asked blankly: "Isn't that Qingyueguan's stuff? What qualifications do they have to dig?"

"If you snatch it, it's theirs, and even if someone is qualified to dig, Zhengdao will not allow him to dig, and he can only steal it." Shi Dongjin laughed again, and then it was obvious It was found that Fang Mu was even angrier.

It seems that Fang Mu and Fang Shanshui have a good friendship.

Shi Dongjin thought with a constant smile, thinking that it would be better not to think about attacking Fang Shanshui if he was looking for Di.

Fang Mu: "I'm going to Qingyue Mountain, do you know the location?"

Fang Mu's words interrupted Shi Dongjin's thoughts.

Shi Dongjin didn't expect that Fang Mu would really go, what would he do?

Shi Dongjin: "Dean Fang, do you also want to dig up some zombies for research?"

Fang Mu let out a "hmm" and didn't answer Shi Dongjin's words, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shi Dongjin, however, regarded him as acquiescing, and immediately smiled and said that he wanted to lead the way: "Just now, we can fish in troubled waters now. When are we going to start?"

Fang Mu refused, and said slowly: "Just tell me the location, I still need to make preparations."

Preparation is naturally necessary, but Fang Mu's word "good" made Shi Dongjin inexplicably feel something was wrong, and looked suspiciously at Fang Mu, who was expressionless, but at this moment he couldn't get out of Fang Mu's paralyzed face. In it, I can see what hidden emotions are coming.

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After receiving the weasel's report, Fang Shanshui made some preparations, and followed the weasel on the train the next day.

The small city on the [-]th line next to Xiangcheng has no direct high-speed rail, and Yuan Pei refused to let Fang Shanshui go to Xiangcheng, so he had to take a detour and take a regular express. After eight hours, he finally avoided what Yuan Pei said. The high-risk zone has reached the destination.

Without taking a break, Fang Shanshui followed the little old man into the mountain and found the place where they dug the tunnel.

It was a short hole covered with vines, it looked very inconspicuous, Fang Shanshui had to squat down to get in.

There were still a few weasels guarding outside. These weasels who could not speak, saw Fang Shanshui and the little old man, and they jumped down from the tree and made a bow.

The short old man went up to ask, and when he came back, Fang Shanshui translated: "Last night, it was relatively quiet. It seems that some important person on the zombie side was injured. Maybe they just gave up. Now we have to wait for a long time to find out." Dig through, shall we wait a bit?"

Fang Shanshui was not so relieved, and even felt more and more ominous. He always felt that this was the calm before the storm: "No, let's go in now and wait until we reach Qingyue Mountain."

Fang Shanshui felt that after entering the tunnel they dug, although the tunnel hadn't been completely dug through, Fang Shanshui had already set off first, and the time he rushed from the tunnel to Qingyue Mountain was probably enough for the weasels to dig.

The little old man: "The air in the passage is relatively thin, can you hold it? I originally wanted to wait for the little ones to dig through and help you get more ventilation."

Fang Shanshui nodded to express our questions. With his current state, it is relatively easy to maintain a calm state for a period of time.

The little old man didn't persuade any more, and led the way.

Before leaving, Fang Shanshui, who was nibbling snacks on his shoulder, poured out some of his own snacks and distributed them to the weasels at the gate, as if giving a tip.

The weasels suddenly chirped happily.

Fang Shanshui squatted down and entered the cave. After moving for a while, the passageway became wider.

This time, Fang Shanshui wanted to carry Master's body out of the mountain. Naturally, he couldn't come out of his body, but went with his real body. He was used to running around with Yinshen. Can't keep up with Yinshen.

The tunnel was very deep and long. In order to make it easier for Fang Shanshui to pass through, the weasels dug the tunnel enough for two or three people to pass through. They didn't know where the soil they dug out went to.

The deeper you go into the tunnel, the thinner the air will be. After Fang Shanshui adjusted his breath, he gradually got used to it, and then hurried on his way.

In addition to the figure of the master, Jishen and Fang Shanshui also came with the tree god's heart.

The dozen or so living souls that were sent out later only returned the two golden rays of merit. Fang Shanshui still failed to fulfill his wish, unable to peel the tree god's heart from his palm before digging through, so he had to give up.

Figures of Master and Jishen sit on Fang Shanshui's shoulders to share snacks, and from time to time, they float to the tree species in Fang Shanshui's palm, blowing their breath, to prevent this thing from causing trouble to Fang Shanshui, who is consuming his true energy and jumping on the road with light work.

However, Fang Shanshui expressed helplessness at this thoughtfulness.

It's really itchy.

Fang Shanshui tried his best to calm down, under the torment of the itching that penetrated into the soul, regardless of other things, he just rushed forward.

Slowly, Fang Shanshui seemed to enter a rhythm, his body became lighter and lighter, he forgot about time and other things, and there was only a bottomless road ahead.

Fang Shanshui's speed was so fast that his figure left many phantoms, as if he didn't need to step on the ground, every time he touched lightly and then separated immediately, as if turning into a cloud of white mist.

Fang Shanshui's current state is gradually becoming more and more similar to the state of Yinshen. Fang Shanshui even forgot that he was using his real body to drive the road, forgot the surrounding situation, and immersed himself in that specious state of tranquility.

The weasels who were leading the way were quickly overtaken by Fang Shanshui, and they almost broke their legs after chasing them.

The hand-figured Master and Ji are on Fang Shanshui's shoulders, pulling Fang Shanshui's hair, and being thrown back and forth, but they seem to be swinging or performing acrobatics. While swinging, they still haven't given up eating their own snacks. Seems pretty happy.

I don't know how long it took, as if I entered a state of meditation while running, and I don't know exactly where I am. The true energy is still somewhat exhausted under the continuous consumption of tree species and lightness skills.

"We're here! Huaiyun Town is here! Qingyue Mountain is ahead immediately, little friend, slow down, slow down, rest, rest. You are running too fast, you must not have dug through the front." Chasing almost dying The weasels were almost tired and crying. When they found Huaiyun Town, they immediately shouted to Fang Shanshui in front of them in a voice that was about to die.

Fang Shanshui was interrupted by the state, and the body with the double image stopped suddenly, breaking away from the inexplicable state just now.

On Fang Shanshui's shoulders, the figurines of Master and Jishen, who were swinging a few strands of hair in the strong wind, fell down gently with Fang Shanshui's movements, and suddenly changed from windy figurines to two quiet little beautiful men .

Although he has just arrived in Huaiyun Town, Fang Shanshui can already hear the chirping of weasels in front of him, as well as the rolling sound of soil particles when digging quickly. Although he can't see it yet, Fang Shanshui can already feel that there are many There were so many weasels that they seemed to fill up the passage, and they were not in a hurry to pass.

Agreeing to the short old man's proposal to rest, Fang Shanshui meditated to check his own state, but the next moment, Fang Shanshui unexpectedly opened his eyes, and the true energy in his body was not consumed much, but felt like it was about to overflow.

Fang Shanshui felt that he was in surprisingly good condition.

Fang Shanshui: "How long have we been running?"

"It's only been 10 minutes! It's nearly [-] kilometers away!" The weasels collapsed, and the well-informed short old man sighed directly, "Hey, little friend, you drive at this hour, Your human traffic police probably have to deduct the ticket to minus one hundred driver's licenses for you."

Fang Shanshui scratched his head, and wanted to say that he never drove more than 70 yards, and he was indeed not as fast as his own Qinggong.

The figure master also sprinkled some snacks on the weasels who stuck out their tongues as tired dogs, and the weasels recovered a lot immediately.

After resting for a while, when the weasel had almost recovered, Fang Shanshui suddenly felt a little movement.

There was a sudden vibration in the tunnel, as if something was digging the ground above, clusters of dust and rocks fell down, immediately making the few people in the cave a little ashamed.

Several weasels suddenly straightened up in shock.

The short old man gave Fang Shanshui a wink, and pointed his paw upwards, indicating that there was another problem.

Fang Shanshui also calmed down, sensing the situation above.

……

Outside Huaiyun Town, the warning line was suddenly brightened, and the ambush formation reacted, but was breached in an instant.

"Quick! Inform the real person that there is an enemy coming!"

There seemed to be several big earthworms on the ground, and a large amount of soil was quickly pushed out of the flat ground, as if a thick water pipe had been buried in the ground, and it kept approaching from one end to the other.

The patrolling elites quickly formed formations, cooperated with the formations laid down by the elders, and began to attack the earthworms attacking from several directions.

Originally, I thought that Venerable Heitong would calm down in the past few days after being seriously injured, but I didn't expect these evil ways to be so unwilling to give up.

The green-haired old monster who was stabbed jumped out first, and the earthworms that were almost as tall as people from the ground also jumped out.

Lumao suddenly sucked towards the disciple of an unknown sect opposite, and there was a ray of anger on that person's face that escaped into Lumao's mouth, and the next moment he seemed to be out of breath, and passed out with a pale face.

"Brother!"

Facing the screams of grief and indignation from the crowd, the green-haired old monster rushed out of the crowd, ran towards the direction of Qingyue Mountain, and shouted arrogantly: "You green devil grandpa, here I come again, Qingyi, Ronghan, two old immortals can't die!" Dare to come out and fight!"

With a sound of "Boom--", a sword struck, and instantly pierced another earth slope ahead that led the earthworms forward.

The lizard boss who was almost stabbed narrowly avoided the flying sword, but the target of the sword was not him, but the earthworm under his feet. The real person's head was split in half, and he plunged into the ground in a panic.

At this time, Fang Shanshui and the weasels, who were holding their breath underground, suddenly felt that something was diving outside the vibrating tunnel, as if they were attacking the tunnel they were in!

Fang Shanshui and the weasels stepped back cautiously, but after a while, the side of the place where they were just now seemed to be supported by some huge object, and was bent by a corner, until they saw a big earthworm with its head rotten, breaking through the passage and revealing Only when the head was covered with pus and blood did I know what it was.

Fortunately, the earthworm whose head was smashed by the sword energy has already died of suffocation. Otherwise, these earthworms controlled by the evil faction would have no way to pass their news to their masters.

In the loose soil of the earthworm, the air transmission seems to be a little easier than before. Fang Shanshui squatted down quietly again with the figure of Master and Jishen, and the weasel became more careful like a thief.

……

The evil people only felt the death of the earthworm, but didn't feel the passage dug by the dead earthworm. Otherwise, they would beat them to death above, but they didn't know when there was a cheap picker below, and they couldn't be mad at it.

"Damn it! Old lizard, why didn't you get stabbed to death by Qingyi, there are not a few earthworms left!"

I don't know who yelled and cursed, and the evil ways in the open and dark immediately became vigilant.

In the process of testing a few days ago, all the earthworms they brought to escape were killed, and now there are fewer and fewer earthworms. If they are all dead, the treasures will be nothing to them.

These evil real people can also use the Yang God and Yin God to enter the sky and enter the earth, but after the key primordial spirit enters, how can they bring things out of the sealed soil?

Moreover, Qingyue Mountain is an ancient relic, and it really resists the Yuanshen. If you don't find the right door, the Yuanshen can't enter.

The real people who were probing a few times before, let alone the door, didn't even touch the edge of Qingyue Mountain, and the orthodox people who were almost chasing and killing were poked to death in the soil.

These ground earthworms escape very quickly, but they need to rely on the gaps in the soil to breathe. It is good to drill the ground, and they cannot go too deep into the ground at one time, otherwise they will easily die in the deep soil.

The green-haired old monster blocked Master Qingyi's sharp sword, and he started to kill the earthworm in front of him, but soon, Master Rong Han also came, with a few swipes of the whisk, he led the earthworm to the ground and rushed forward in a few evil ways, They were beaten out one after another.

The advance was blocked for a while, and the scene was stalemate for a while.

However, at this moment, the real Rong Han who was standing in the air suddenly appeared strange, and the venerable black pupil who had never appeared appeared behind him, the expression of the real Rong Han changed, and he fell down from the air, Several Yinshen real people who came with them also changed their expressions one after another.

Someone on Zhengdao yelled: "Hei Tong! Aren't you seriously injured!?"

Hei Tong, who succeeded in the sneak attack, didn't respond at all, and disappeared in an instant.

The evil ways who were still at a disadvantage just now burst into sharp laughter when they saw this, and broke through the first line of the righteous way in an instant, heading towards Qingyue Mountain.

The Righteous Pathists who were left behind immediately chased after him. Before he set off, Master Qingyi suddenly turned his head to look at the pit of the earthworm he stabbed to death just now. A trace of hesitation flashed across his cold face, but those chasing Heitong People are important, and they left without stopping to explore.

Fang Shanshui and the weasels felt the sound of fighting outside with bated breath, aware of the changes in the battle above, just now Fang Shanshui was worried that there would be some earthworms rushing in again, now he was worried about Qing The situation of Yueshan.

Fang Shanshui: "Those people seem to have broken through the defense, and they may soon dig into Qingyue Mountain. How long will it take to dig over there?"

The little old man was also very anxious, and urged him a few times in his mind, but kept saying "Hurry up, Hurry up".

Fang Shanshui couldn't wait any longer, and continued to walk towards the front of the passage. Going forward, you can see the shadow of the weasel when you see it. The dense weasel almost covered the surrounding area of ​​the cave with a weasel carpet, a weasel lace wall, and a weasel ceiling. , They flicked their claws and quickly pulled the soil in the cave, and the space of the cave was moving forward and widening visible to the naked eye.

At this time, a "bang" sound came from the front.

The short old man, who was about to talk, suddenly showed joy, and shouted: "Dig through! My friend has dug through! They found the passage hidden deep in the ground, which is the place where you said there is a dragon head door. But The cold air ahead is too severe, and they dare not move forward."

The weasels and oceans outside chattered, and instantly opened a road to make way for Fang Shanshui and the others.

Fang Shanshui was shocked immediately: "Let's go there quickly."