Huai'an Temple

The sad wind blows in the wilderness, whistling the wormwood grass.It seems more appropriate for Huihun Road to be called Huihun Wild.

Xue Zhu identified the direction, it was probably in the east, there was a small flame jumping, presumably it was an ever-burning lamp.He no longer hesitated to go east.

Xue Zhu's sword doesn't have a side edge, it's more often used as an eye.So even if he couldn't control the flying sword, he still held Nan Ming back in his hand.A faint trace of fear and confusion invaded his body, and Xue Zhu's expression froze.A few gray and choking figures turned out from behind the bushes, timidly and tentatively approaching.

Xue Zhu strode forward, each sword was picked, and the discomfort disappeared.It's just a burst of energy, and the injury under the ribs hurts a little.In the underworld, birth, old age, sickness and death all stagnate.As soon as he walked on the road of returning to the soul, he returned from hunger, cold and fatigue.

Cut melons and vegetables all the way, and walked two or three miles.A green line of grass appeared, and the dead souls behind him no longer followed. As soon as Xue Zhu stepped onto the grass, something menacing flew towards him.Xue Zhu shook his hands and looked around.From the front left came a young dead soul with a green face and a black-purple blood hole in the sun.Reach out and hit without hesitation.Xue Zhu stepped forward and twisted his waist, Nan Ming stabbed straight.After a few strokes, a sword slashed the neck, and the young man died.On the right side suddenly flashed another woman, about thirty people, with complete facial features and eyes, but there was a gap in the lower abdomen, and a section of intestines protruded out.Seeing Xue Zhu, he rushed over recklessly, and as soon as he touched her, Xue Zhu felt ashamed and indignant immediately, he couldn't help but use force with his hands, the tip of the sword stirred, breaking the woman's chest.

Turning around again, seven or eight dead souls, each holding a weapon, came out of nowhere from all directions, some lost half of their heads, some were missing arms and thighs, and some were only half of their bodies.Xue Zhu squeezed the medicinal gourd, suppressing his fear.Hold out your sword to meet him.The dead souls gather, Xue Zhu's mood is churning endlessly, fear, sorrow, uneasiness, reluctance, and more uncontrollable anger.Nanming understands his mind, and he sings loudly and continuously.After killing all the ghosts in front of him, Xue Zhu's face and hands were covered with cuts, blood covered with sweat and wiped away the resentment in his heart.

Before he had walked half a mile away, he watched from a distance that there was a dense crowd of figures coming towards the front, with different shapes and continuous whistling.

Boundless and fierce murders rushed past, Xue Zhu's hand holding the sword trembled suddenly, and his eyes were red.

Picking out two hanged ghosts who charged at the head, Xue Zhu's chest rose and fell, and he let out a long howl, Nanming also reconciled!

A large number of ghosts are coming.

Suddenly, the medicine gourd on Xue Zhu's waist trembled slightly.Nan Ming was silent, and there was no more movement.

Xue Zhu quickly pulled out Zhang Zheng's amulet and stuck it on his Tanzhong acupoint.Turning over the formula with the left hand, my heart became clear.He dragged his sword and slowly greeted him, his face was calm and his eyes were pure.

The sword moves in a circle, and the more it shakes, the slower it becomes.Helplessly, the ghosts were not afraid of death, and attacked one by one.Xue Zhu flew Nanming with his right hand, stretched out his left hand, and took out three Lihuo Burning Talismans.Grabbing, knocking, pushing and beating, finger poking and palm splitting.All the ghost talismans burned and disappeared.Continuously, again and again.

Two fists were no match for four hands, Xue Zhu rushed while punching, seeing that the vegetation in front of him was sparse, he quickly rushed two steps, received a knife on the back, used his strength to lunge forward, rolled on the spot, and rolled over.All the ghosts seemed to be unable to cross the boundary, and their eyes were about to burst, and they could do nothing!

Xue Zhu fell to the ground, and stuck a quick-healing talisman on his back to stop the bleeding.Nanming slammed into the ground, out of breath.Touching the medicine gourd, he said in a low voice, "Master, can you save some energy? Worry about your life!"

After resting for a while, I looked up and saw that the sky seemed to be brighter, so I got up and walked.The few turf and dwarf trees under the feet gradually disappeared. After walking for a while, even the soil was gone, only thin yellow sand. After walking a few steps, the upper half of the shoe sank.

A few villains crawled up from the sand, it seems inappropriate to say they are human beings.The monster was half as tall as a man, with a big head and round belly, and thin limbs.Wide mouth and fangs, gray and blue all over.Only the neck is so thin that it can't support the big head on the neck, which is tilted to the left or right on the shoulder.When they saw Xue Zhu, their eyes lit up, and they gathered slowly, more and more gathered.

The tip of Xue Zhu's sword drooped, and he probed slightly.Overwhelming hunger swept over.Stomach cramping, unbearable hunger.The ensuing irritability, anger, greed, and anxiety popped up one by one.Xue Zhu took a few deep breaths to calm down, and Yun Yi persevered to contend with it.With a swipe of the sword tip, it was like chopping gold or stone, and all the little ghosts flew up and hung on him, scratching and biting.Xue Zhunan returned to the sheath, raised both hands together, and kept talisman.It's a pity that all the ghosts were burned by Lihuo, as if nothing happened.Xue Zhu changed two more Thunderbolt Talismans, but the same was useless.

Not long after, blue-gray ghosts were densely packed in the yellow sand, forming a big arc.Xue Zhu was stuck in the center, almost buried.Punching and kicking, kept throwing the kid out of the circle.But the monster was completely unscathed, and quickly gathered forward again.Xue Zhu's whole body was dilapidated, countless small bloody mouths were bitten out, and he was gradually exhausted.

Suddenly a ghost hit Xue Zhu on the back of the neck, he slammed his shoulder, and the ghost was thrown off unexpectedly.Hastily grabbed back and pulled Nanming's sword tassel off.The sword fringe woven with brocade silk was torn apart into strands of silk thread, the little ghost was so hungry that he swallowed the clump of silk thread in one gulp.

Perhaps it was because of the fine silk threads, a few of them were swallowed by the little ghost's neck, which was as thin as a mosquito tube.As if to escape the suffering of all ages, the little ghost covered his face and wailed, plopped down on Xue Zhu's knees, bowed several times, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Xue Zhu's mind flashed, and he suddenly realized!

Hungry ghost!

Reaching out his hand, he took out a light yellow pastry from his bosom, hit the water diversion symbol with his right hand, and the pastry melted into a paste in the palm of his hand.With a flick of his left hand, all the hungry ghosts chased him away.They snatched them one after another and took them into their mouths.More hungry ghosts rushed up to lick his palm.

Seeing a dozen or so hungry ghosts go away to relieve their grievances, Xue Zhu was excited.He kept taking out all kinds of dry food and snacks, smashing them with water, and throwing them out.My heart said that Sister Lin was simply Guanyin descending to earth, and the Virgin Mary saved the world!See you again in a hundred years, I will make three worships and nine kowtows, I am so grateful!

Saving hungry ghosts while walking, Xue Zhu ran towards the east without stopping.Looking up at the sky, it was almost noon.The cakes were thrown away, and the yellow sand almost came out of the ground.There may or may not be in the distance, showing a jagged snow line.

Xue Zhu rolled and crawled, and lay face up on the snow.Don't even want to move.

He loosened the hair tie and tied the messy hair in front of him again.There are several wounds on the head, which are painful.There are countless thin scars on his face and hands, and half of the moon white Taoist robe is stained red.Xue Zhu rested for a while, and replaced the Body Correcting Talisman and Quick Healing Talisman that had been torn apart.He looked at the medicine gourd, stood up, with Nan Ming in his hand, and continued to move forward!

The green front is three feet, walking on the snow.

A strong sense of unwillingness and jealousy drifted forward.The breath is sparse but strong.After settling his mind, Xue Zhu closed his eyes and felt it.He came all the way, and gradually learned to use his synaesthesia to distinguish the distance of the enemy and gain insight into the needs of the other party.Many ghosts will disappear automatically as long as they "resolve their grievances".Even if you can't find out the reason, you can always predict the coming danger.

This jealousy is coming for him!

Turning around two dead trees, two people came across, both dressed as monks.Jealousy blazed in his eyes.One of them hoarsely said: "You, die... stay!" His voice was hushed, filled with boundless resentment.

How many monks who have passed through the shadows in ancient times have filled the pits of the road to return to the soul.There is no way to detect it.The unwillingness to lose here, and the jealousy of the living soul have intensified, and it is difficult to let go.

Xue Zhu leaned forward, and said: "I want to come to two of you, who are also senior cultivators. Pindao didn't want to make a move at first, but I must go there today! This will offend me!" Flying forward, he rushed towards one of them.The two were standing side by side, Xue Zhu's long sword stabbed obliquely, and the one near the end swung his sword to block.The sword wielder at the far end flipped his sword and stabbed towards the empty door under Xue Zhu's ribs.

When he got close, Xue Zhu let go of his hand and withdrew his sword suddenly, rubbed his body, and stretched out his empty palm.The Qianwu Punishing Evil Talisman was being slapped on the sword wielder's chest!The left hand was already full of blood, and with a click of the formula, it immediately transformed into a talisman.The dry characters rumbled and flashed, and the person who exploded was knocked out of his wits!

Xue Zhu didn't expect to be able to fight against two, so he had to play a trick and deal with one first.But he could never dodge the long sword stabbed by the second person.His ribs are cold, and he has already been recruited.The tip of the sword paused, as if stuck.Xue Zhu twisted his body desperately, and stuck the Kunyou stagnation amulet with his left hand, blocking it for a moment.He quickly lowered his head and picked up the long sword, and stuffed another Quick Healing Talisman to stop the bleeding.

After a few breaths, I thought about my two unlucky ribs! !It's a lifesaver!

Not long after, the swordsman on the opposite side broke away the stagnation talisman, and the two fought.Xue Zhu relied on the sharpness of the talisman, and he walked slowly, and the universe was far away from the shock.The opponent didn't dare to pick it up, so it was a tie.Otherwise, with Xue Zhu's two blows and his ribs being injured, he would have been knocked down by the opponent long ago.

Xue Zhu tried his best to fight with no expression on his face, his physical strength was gradually exhausted.Taking the time to take a guilty look at the medicine gourd.My heart said, Master, if something happens to Nanming later, you won't be angry, right?After all, I'm going to work hard!

Thoughts circulated, looking for the right opportunity, he turned to one side and slashed with a sword.With a muffled clang, Nan Ming cut off the opponent's long sword at the waist!

Xue Zhu moved close to him, and hit a piece of Qian Wu Xie Xie Talisman with his head, right in front of the sun!The swordsman on the opposite side kicked Xue Zhu so far away that he almost didn't break the skeleton of his body!The wounds on his back and under his ribs were completely torn, and he huddled in the snow, not daring to breathe.

After a while, he moved his fingers and dragged them back to Nanming from the snow.Carefully inspecting it inch by inch, I found a small gap that was difficult to see clearly in the middle and front section.Xue Zhu's face turned bitter, and he thought badly.When this old thing wakes up, he probably really wants to beat me up.

After thinking about it for a while, he lost too much blood, became sleepy, and had tinnitus and dizziness.He was fighting ghosts outside, and his physical strength was exhausted.Yihengdao's fight against pure yang synaesthesia is even more tormenting!But if it weren't for this, making him keep calm all the time, he might have been touched by the evil god and ghost and collapsed long ago.

At this point, I really can't hold on.Fell in the snow and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Xue Zhu woke up in shock, stained with his own blood, and quickly drew another Qianwu Punishment Talisman on the palm of his right hand.Standing up, tear off the hem of the skirt, and tie it tightly under the ribs.He took out three more talismans and buried them in the snow.He took out his long sword from his arms and stabbed it in place.He laid out a simple talisman array, stood in the array by himself, and looked around with Nan Ming in his hand.

The killing intent all over the sky became stronger and stronger, Xue Zhu's face was like stagnant water, and his eyes were lifeless.Quietly said to Yao Hulu: "Master, you see it is morning. We will go back two or three hours later."

He, he never thought that he would fail and die.Never intend to give up.From beginning to end, there was no turning back.