Nine Desolation Youth Tour

Luo Xinghe is still the same Luo Xinghe, with a beautiful skin, bright eyes, and the characteristics of that chatting ghost.

The corner of Ruan Chongsheng's mouth raised, "Hey, if it's really Yi Shansui, then he's going to spend a lot of money, and fuck him himself."

"Woooooo!" Qi Zhulang, who was tied up next to him, his eyes lit up, but he could only whimper when he opened his mouth.

Ruan Chongsheng looked at him, in view of Qi Zhulang's restlessness, he personally tied him up with a rope, and attached a talisman by the way, the more he struggled, the tighter he was.

Qi Zhulang was unhappy, and Qi Zhulang protested.

Then Luo Xinghe rubbed the space between his brows, and blocked his mouth together.And asked Ruan Chongsheng to leave a piece of the rope out and hold it by hand.

As a result, Qi Zhulang, who yelled "I'm also from Guiling", was gagged with a rag, and walked away like a dog by the person on the other end of the rope that trapped him.

Qi Zhulang: "..."

Lu Dayu looked at him with a much more peaceful look, but it is not known whether it was out of sympathy for his miserable appearance.

Ruan Chongsheng patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Don't make trouble, be good."

He widened his eyes and continued to whine.

Ruan Chongsheng clicked his tongue: "Why are you disobedient?"

Luo Xinghe said: "He seems to have something to say."

Ruan Chongsheng tilted his head, tore off the rag from his mouth, and Qi Zhulang took several deep breaths, as if he had seen the light of day after being with the big eunuch in the cellar for several months.

Ruan Chongsheng took the rag a little further away, um, it did smell a bit.

However, he took too long to breathe, so he came out without uttering a word for a long time, but Ruan Chongsheng frowned, and he immediately recovered his breath: "I, I know Feng Shui!"

Ruan Chongsheng: "...Qimen gossip?"

Qi Zhulang: "Guiling is really good at gossip, but I'm an exception! I've been watching Fengshui for so many years in the mortal world to earn money for food."

Ruan Chongsheng raised his chin.

Qi Zhulang heaved a sigh of relief, he was afraid of this evil god, got a chance, and immediately said: "Actually..."

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ruan Chongsheng immediately stepped back a few steps, just as a gust of wind passed by.

Everyone took a closer look, and the black shadow gradually revealed its original form.

"...Sachet?"

Ruan Chongsheng made a decisive decision: "Chase!"

Several people immediately followed suit, and Luo Xinghe asked beside him, "Why did you throw the sachet?"

Ruan Chongsheng: "Because this monster knows that you are a knight from the Nine Desolations, throwing this to provoke you is the same as throwing stones and throwing rotten eggs."

Luo Xinghe nodded.

Qi Zhulang hesitated to speak, but Qi Zhulang held back.

Ruan Chongsheng looked at the temple in front of him.

The so-called 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties used to be so luxurious and grand, with piles of gold and jade, glazed red tiles, but since the previous dynasty eradicated Buddhism, most of these 480 temples have withered, and only a few of them are located outside some prosperous city or in the wilderness of the countryside.

This monastery was apparently one of those that withered.Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus, and pheasants fly from the beams, leading to a piece of wild grass.

The black shadow they were chasing just now disappeared right here.

Ruan Chongsheng said calmly, "Go in?"

Lu Dayu was a little slower than them, but with a coffin and the body of an adult man, he was more than enough for a monk without aura, not sweating profusely.

Ruan Chongsheng couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Lu Dayu laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, if you don't have aura, you can't compare to you."

Ruan Chongsheng said sincerely: "If you also have a spirit body, how can we mess around?"

But carefully looking at this deserted temple made Ruan Chongsheng feel uneasy.

Just now when they were in the tea shop, there was a vague yin energy, which brought back some bad memories for him.

"Let go of me...don't! I don't want to!"

In the dark corner, the ragged child stared wide-eyed, crying and struggling.

However, his strength is too small. In front of these men in black robes, even a mantis' arm is an exaggeration.

"Don't let him die."

"Just hold your breath and take your time."

……

Blood drops, tick, tick.

Ruan Chongsheng covered his left hand to cover the scar that didn't exist there.

"Brother? What's wrong with you?"

Lu Dayu suddenly screamed, the big coffin on his back started to jump, the coffin boards swelled and creaked, and the golden statue with thousands of hands and eyes a few steps away was extremely terrifying.

Lu Dayu quickly put down the coffin, untied the cloth bag, and pressed down on the coffin board desperately, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? Xiaoyu?"

Of course Lu Xiaoyu would not reply to him.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, the door was slammed shut, Qi Zhulang left with a jerk, and the window lattice was also blown to make a frightening sound, but it sounded like a cat's paw scratching wood, which gave people goosebumps.

Holding the sword, Ruan Chongsheng looked around with Luo Xinghe.

However, there is no difference.

"what happened?"

Ruan Chongsheng asked Qi Zhulang.

"I don't know! This... I'll think about it, I'll think about it!" Qi Zhulang was startled by Ruan Chongsheng's "kind" eyes, took a few steps back, glanced at Lu Xiaoyu's shaking coffin out of the corner of his eye, and immediately rubbed his hands Goosebumps came out, and he said with a trembling voice: "This kind of strange talk in the world is mostly made of ghosts, but this is obviously not the case! How can I see it as a Feng Shui...ah!!!"

Luo Xinghe pushed away and bumped into him.

Qi Zhulang supported the peeling-painted pillar, and said in surprise, "This...is this 'Buddha of Everlasting Hate'?!

His eyes were firmly fixed on the two-foot-tall golden statue, and his eyeballs were bulging, as if he had seen his ancestor appear alive and said to him, "Show me a formation."

Ruan Chongsheng recalled, "What is that?" In the classics he read, there was no statue of a god with a thousand hands, a hundred eyes, big ears and a round belly.

It should be said that Buddhism does not seem to have such a strange "Buddha" at all.

He didn't know the strangeness of this four-faced statue, but Qi Zhulang knew it all too well. He tugged on Ruan Chongsheng's sleeve and begged: "I'll explain it to you, I'll go out and explain it to you! This kind of thing would scare even Lord Yinyang." Ah! Let me out!!"

"Pa—" Qi Zhulang slammed into the door panel.

Ruan Chongsheng's face was half dark, and he withdrew his hand, "My senior brother is not afraid."

How could a person who used his own spiritual body to form a bond for Jiuhuang be so unbearable.

"And I hate people who leave their friends behind," he said.

Lu Dayu raised his head and saw that there was some light in his eyes.

Ruan Chongsheng didn't pay attention, a piece of talisman paper was slapped on the coffin lid, at least a little restless, he said, "Say it?"

"Talk about it!" He grinned and got up, "This looks like something from Yuntiandu. Of course, the gods and Buddhas in Yuntiandu, Tianjiuhuang and the mortal world can't see it." He paused, and changed his words: "... ...Of course it's not common. And the group of people in Yuntiandu are used to doing whatever they want, this is the Buddha of Everlasting Sorrow specially enshrined in Southwest Xinjiang."

Ruan Chongsheng grasped the key point, "Southwest Xinjiang?"

"Yes, it should be the one from Qingling and Yayin Palace!"

"... quite understandable." Ruan Chongsheng said incomprehensibly.

Qi Zhulang was really afraid of him, so he trembled again when he heard the words, and murmured: "I've said everything I know, can you let me go?"

Ruan Chongsheng smiled: "What do you think?"

Qi Zhulang: "..."

Lu Dayu said while pressing the coffin: "This kid knows a lot about heretics, he saw my formation at a glance!"

Qi Zhulang opened his mouth, and Ruan Chongsheng sneered.

"As a person from Tianjiuhuang, colluding with Yuntiandu?"

No one dares to accept such a hat!

Qi Zhulang shook his head frantically, "I'm just curious! Me, me, me..." He gritted his teeth, and in the eyes of Ruan Chongsheng and Luo Xinghe, he finally confessed: "I... have lost my soul."

The coffin boards flew away suddenly.

Lu Xiaoyu suddenly straightened half of her body, raised her hands up, her skin was abnormally purple.

Ruan Chongsheng stopped Luo Xinghe's sword, "He still has breath!"

Luo Xinghe, who originally wanted to cut the weeds and root them out, paused for a moment, and retracted his sword.

He does things straightforwardly and doesn't pay attention to human feelings, which is really a bit like that Luogezhu.

Ruan Chongsheng said a few words with emotion, and with a flick of his fingers, a small wave of spiritual energy jumped out and hit Lu Xiaoyu's face.

no response.