To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 112 Silver Bell

call! Land your feet smoothly.

The moment Kong Jiao fell, the moon wheel seal in his eyebrow shape was actively activated by him, exuding a gleaming brilliance.

The unusual movements of the Moon Seal during the day prove that the Moon Seal has a significant defensive effect on Anomaly attacks in the dark.

Coupled with the defensive power of the Cold Clothes Sacrifice Snow Technique.

This is the reason why Kong Jiao dared to come down alone.

With the light of the moon wheel seal, Kong Jiao looked at the inside of the dry well.

There was no well water inside, and the bottom of the well was a layer of moist black sand, emitting an unpleasant rancid smell.

There is some green moss on the well wall.

"Judging from the surface, it looks like an ordinary dry well." Kong Jiao thought to himself, then stretched out his cold-coated palms and began to carefully explore the walls of the well.

During this process.

The coolness that had eroded Kong Jiao during the day hit him again, making all the hair on his body stand up.

Boom! The moon wheel seal between Kong's forehead sensed danger, and immediately erupted with light several times stronger than usual.

While illuminating the inside of this pitch-black dry well as bright as day, it also dissipated the chill.

Under the brilliance of the moon wheel seal, the wall of the well in front, which Kong Jiao had observed a moment ago, suddenly became distorted.

Revealing an entrance just large enough for an adult to pass through.

"No wonder the people from the Law Enforcement Hall didn't notice anything unusual. Senior Brother Feng An guessed it right. This dry well has indeed been tampered with." Kong Jiao looked serious.

The existence that attacked him in the dark, plus the time during the day, had already happened twice.

But I didn't even see its shadow.

This Anomaly's method is simply unheard of.

Fortunately, his Moon Seal is magical and seems to have a natural restraint effect on that kind of attack.

This gave Kong Jiao a boost of confidence.

"Hmph! If you don't come out, then I will come to find you." With a cold snort, Kong Jiao strode into the gap with his halberd in hand.

From the storage bag, he also took out the oil lamp driven by spiritual power.

With the help of soft light, he could roughly see the situation inside.

Inside is a long and narrow corridor paved with blue bricks, extending from the entrance to the interior.

It looks like the passage in a tomb.

Ta-ta!

Kong Jiao held a halberd in one hand and an oil lamp in the other, and walked slowly inside.

The cold spiritual power surges on the halberd, ready to strike at any time.

About twenty breaths later.

The light of the oil lamp suddenly became broad.

Kong Jiao came to a rather spacious interior space.

It's almost a hundred feet in diameter.

There are traces of man-made repairs throughout the space.

But when Kong Jiao's eyes saw the things displayed inside, his brows furrowed uncontrollably.

Rows of wooden coffins almost filled the entire space.

Those coffins have long been in decay after years of corrosion.

Some coffins are as new as if they were purchased just last month.

Faced with the uncertain situation, Kong Jiao chose to break through directly with violence.

The halberd swung and struck the nearest coffin.

Bang! There was a loud noise.

The coffin of the coffin could not withstand his attack, and it directly turned into debris all over the sky.

Where the coffin was broken, a female body fell out.

Judging from her appearance, there was no sign of life.

Like an Independent Cultivator, he does not have the badges and clothing of a disciple of the sect.

The deceased's eyes were closed tightly, and his skin looked as pale as a deceased person should.

Except for her softness that was almost alive, everything looked like a dead person.

Kong Jiao did not stay long on the corpse. His eyes blessed by the eye-washing spell carefully scanned the space, but he still found no traces of other signs of life.

He was attacked twice by something hidden in the dark. Kong Jiao was sure that there could be no living things here.

"You can't hide!" A cold and stern voice came out of Kong Jiao's mouth. He was too lazy to look for it, and held the halberd high in his hand.

call! The sound of wind and snow suddenly started.

After Kong Jiao briefly accumulated strength, he swung his halberd directly towards the ground in the tomb.

Bang! Strong spiritual power fluctuations started from the position where the halberd fell.

Create a circle of energy ripples.

Wherever the ripples passed, all the wooden coffins were shattered one by one, turning into sawdust flying all over the sky.

One corpse after another emerged from the coffin.

At a rough count, there are at least hundreds of them.

At this moment, Kong Jiao saw a red figure disappearing among the sawdust in the sky.

Before he could take a closer look at the figure's presence.

Ding ding!

A slight sound, like some kind of bell, suddenly sounded from a corner.

The ringtone is light and sweet.

The moment the sound sounded.

Kong Jiao opened his pale eyes when he saw the corpses of more than a hundred monks rolling out of the coffins.

On the other side, above the wellhead.

Feng An, who was stationed above, also frowned.

The moment the bell rang, he heard a series of footsteps outside the temple.

It's just a cup of tea.

The dark crowd squeezed through the narrow temple door into the backyard where the dry well was.

They are all mortals living in the town during the day.

Feng An even saw the waiter greeting him in the inn among the crowd.

He was also among the crowd, and the dull-faced townspeople surrounded him.

"Don't force me to do it, I don't want to kill anyone." Feng An retreated to the wellhead and spoke gloomily, trying to wake up the townspeople who were obviously in a bad state.

The results are also obvious.

"Roar!"

I don’t know who roared first.

The townspeople, like wild beasts, roared crazily and rushed toward Feng An, who was guarding the wellhead.

"Roar!" The townspeople responded with an even more terrifying roar, like a tiger's roar, which shook the sky above the town.

Feng An's figure quickly grew taller, his muscles bulged, and he took the initiative to break into the crowd.

Catacombs.

Kong Jiao was also surrounded.

It's just that the corpses rising from the coffins are obviously more difficult to deal with than the townspeople on the ground.

They seem to still have some of their previous cultivation and Taoist skills.

They all launched a series of offensives towards Kong Jiao.

Various Taoist techniques and Law Weapon attacks illuminated the entire tomb.

Fortunately, these corpses were not of high cultivation during their lifetimes, and there was almost no Wheel-Nurturing Late Stage.

Even so, being surrounded by so many people, one might be killed instantly if one is not careful.

Kong Jiao has a wealth of practical experience.

The moment those corpses performed Taoist rituals, their figures had disappeared.

Escaped the first round of fire.

Occasionally, lucky Tao spells hit Kong Jiao, but they were easily blocked by the gauze-like Han Yi.

Fortunately, this tomb space is obviously reinforced by some kind of power.

The flying Taoist techniques only caused the tomb to sway a little, but did not collapse.

Kong Jiao is not someone who just takes a beating without fighting back.

With a sound, his cultivation climbed to the extreme, and his spiritual power quickly condensed towards his fist wrapped in cold clothes.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" accompanied by his roar.

A punch hit the ground.

boom! An ice and snow storm that could freeze even fine iron to pieces instantly swept through the entire tomb space centered on the impact point of Kong Jiao's fist.

Just a breath.

Everyone's corpses were swept away by the cold air, and were frozen into ice sculptures at a speed visible to the naked eye, making it difficult to move.

After learning the Snow Burial Record, Kong Jiao became more comfortable in controlling the Frost and Snow Essence. A casual strike was already a bit more powerful than most Taoist arts.

Finish all the corpses.

Kong Jiao held his halberd and walked slowly in the direction of the red figure he just saw.

Along the way, if he encounters an ice sculpture blocking the road, he will smash it with a casual blow, making him look unstoppable.

Ding!

Suddenly.

Another sound of silver bells came to Kong Jiao's ears.

This time it wasn't trying to control those corpses.

Instead, he attacked Kong Jiao directly.

The cold Anomaly aura enveloped Kong Jiao again.

Boom! The moon wheel seal between his eyebrows instantly burst out to resist the strong light.

"Hey!" Kong Jiao smiled contemptuously. He could hear that the ringing was obviously faster than before.

It was obvious that the culprit hidden behind his back was at the end of his rope.

Ding ding ding! Seen multiple attacks to no avail.

The being hidden behind was also furious, swaying the silver bell in his hand crazily.

Along with the rapid sound, a sharp thorn that was difficult to see with the naked eye condensed in the void.

Shooting towards Kong Jiao's eyebrows.

Of course Kong Jiao couldn't see the attack, but the light of the moon wheel seal allowed him to vaguely sense an aura that was several times colder than before, coming towards him.

His body swayed and disappeared on the spot, avoiding the offensive in the dark at an extremely fast speed.

But the invisible spikes, like maggots on the tarsal bones, followed closely behind, vowing not to stop until Kong Jiao was killed.

One person and one stab, chasing wildly in this space.

Soon, Kong Jiao, who was turning sideways, raised a sneer on his lips, suddenly turned sharply, and shot towards the corner of the space.

"I found you!"

Under the illumination of the moon wheel seal, Kong Jiao finally saw that existence clearly.

It was a monster covered in red corpse hair, with human outlines.

At first glance, it looks like a red-haired monkey.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that he is a human being covered with red hair, or a corpse.

It's just different from other corpses.

There was an obvious gleam of intelligence in his eyes.

Holding this palm-sized bell in his hand, he looked at Kong Jiao's attacking figure, his eyes full of malice.

"Death!" Kong Jiao roared loudly, his murderous intent aroused, no matter who you are.

The halberd flew across the sky and swung down towards the red-haired corpse.

call! Before the attack came, the terrifying and sharp wind and snow pressed on the red-haired corpse first.

The strong wind pressure squeezed it into the corner and made it unable to move. All its red hair was covered with white frost.

If it is as Kong Jiao guessed, this monster is not a great existence, but only has the cultivation level of the Seventh Level of Wheel-Nurturing.

Relying on the bell in his hand, he has the strength to do evil.

One blow.

boom! The red-haired corpse was directly killed by Kong Jiao's halberd, turning it into pieces of meat.

Ding! The silver bell in his hand also dropped.

"Hoo!" After successfully killing the monster, Kong Jiao slowly exhaled a long breath of cold air, and his aura slowly converged.

Then he bent down and picked up the silver bell left by the monster.

The silver bell was the size of a palm. When Kong Jiao held it in his hand, he inadvertently shook it again, ringing a crisp ring.

The inadvertent sound is like a clear spring flowing through the soul, making Kong Jiao's spirit clearer than ever before.

"The red-haired corpse is not strong enough to compete with others. It was entirely because of the Anomaly with this silver bell that he defeated Senior Brother Feng An and Chu Jianghe." Looking at the silver bell in his hand, he recalled the Anomaly attacks that had killed him several times. Kong Jiao has already reached a conclusion.

That kind of Anomaly's attack and killing method, without corresponding countermeasures, is impossible to defend against.

Fortunately, my Moon Seal was magical, so I just ignored that attack.

At the same time, it is enough to prove that the origin of this silver bell is not simple.

Even in the hands of the red-haired monster, it can have this power. If it is mastered by Kong Jiao, wouldn't it be able to exert even greater power?

It's just that Kong Jiao doesn't have much research on Law Weapon. He doesn't know what level of Law Weapon this silver bell is and how to use it.

"Fortunately, Feng An is half an artifact refiner. You can ask him when the time comes." With that said, Kong Jiao was about to put the silver bell into the storage bag, but was shocked to find that it couldn't be put in at all.

Because the silver bell is not affected by the storage bag at all, this is the first time Kong Jiao has encountered this situation.

"Good guy, of course it's not a mortal thing." With a sigh, Kong Jiao had no choice but to hang it around his waist.

He once again looked at the tomb space that he had made a mess.

Obviously, this opportunity does not just point to this silver bell.

He has not yet found the burial place of his predecessors.

Without the red-haired corpse standing in the way, he could take his time looking for it.

(End of chapter)