My Summoner Can Learn Skills

Chapter 167: Strong kiss

While asking for directions, he went to Xuanxin Authentic.

Chen Gou deliberately chose a slightly more remote way, the purpose is to stop by the way to catch a ghost that meets the requirements in the wilderness to complete the task of restraint.

The demon in this world is rampant. However, Chen Gou searched for eight or nine days, but only encountered a few ordinary ghosts that were below the tenth level.

But it was getting closer and closer to his destination.

On this day, Chen Gou saw a ruined village ruin in front of him. It seemed nothing special when it was deserted.

But Chen Gou raised his brow and accelerated his pace.

In these eight or nine days, he was not in vain. Although he didn't catch the satisfied evil spirit, he found a lot of experience through exploration.

For example, such an entire village is completely deserted, and most of it is related to the evils of the demons and ghosts, otherwise no disaster can drive all the villagers away.

There are even cases where people in the entire village died directly!

The closer to the ruins, the more Chen Go felt an uneasy breath, and he was immediately alert.

Although the sixth sense of the awakening is just a feeling, it is sometimes accurate.

But Chen Go had just arrived at the village entrance, and before he could walk in, he was surrounded by several figures suddenly rushing out of the ruins nearby.

"Hey! Who?"

"This wild country, why do you come here alone?"

"Don't move, just stand there!"

A total of three young men in robes drank coldly, one by one, and they did not directly set up Chen Go on the spot.

After looking at the three men, Chen Gou saw the "Xuan" mark embroidered on their chests, and his eyes flashed, arching:

"Three gatekeepers of the righteous and mysterious heart? Jiu Yang! In the lower Chen Gou, the magician of the covenant gate, because he noticed that there was magic in the place, he came to check."

When they heard the words "the head of the right way", the three people of Xuanxin Authentic eased a lot, and then heard Chen Gou's self-declaration as a magician, his expression eased a lot and his murderous spirit converged.

However, he still held his tactics and focused on him, and asked intently, "Covenant? Why haven't you heard of such a demon martial art before?"

Chen Gou laughed: "Our covenant door is only a small martial art. Master and apprentice are less than ten people together. Naturally, they are not comparable to Xuanxin authentic. Is it normal for several famous martial arts masters not to hear?"

"It makes sense to say so," a tall, thin, authentic disciple nodded. "But small martial arts like your covenant covenant can help people drive away evil spirits in the city. Don't come here again in such a dangerous place." . "

Another chubby-looking chubby also laughed: "Don't be surprised, my brother speaks a little straight, but it's also for your sake ... Your covenant spells are incomparable with our mysterious and authentic ones. By the time a terrible ghost is there, it's less ferocious. "

They have swept back and forth on Chen Gou's body with divine thoughts several times and determined that he is a human being, so they believed his words.

As a matter of fact, Chen Gou was originally a human being, but there were two things with demon horns and white snake heart scales, but under the cover of the cunning fox necklace, these young disciples naturally could not see any flaws.

"Since it's here, go with us to surrender to the chaos of the demon, but be careful yourself, we may not take care of you by then."

The last disciple of Xuanxinzong who was not tall, short, fat or thin, not black or white, warned solemnly, then waved his hand and entered the ruins of the village together, searching intently and alertly.

really!

All the people in this village died of demons.

In the ruins of almost every house, there is a dried corpse.

It's weird that each corpse maintained its vomiting position before death. Some people around their necks, some hands on the wall, some even put their fingers into their throats ...

The same is that everyone's face finally freezes on the expression of extreme nausea and fear.

"Is it because of the poison I took, that's why I vomited it, but in the end I died of poison?" Slim tall made a reasonable guess and whispered.

"It's possible, but if it's poison, the expression should be just fear, why is there nausea?"

The chubby frowned, and murmured to himself, asking, "Is it possible that the poison was forced to eat in the feces?"

"shut up!"

The others, including Chen Gou, had a throbbing throat and almost did not spit it out on the spot.

I don't know why, the expressions of the dead bodies have been looking for a long time, and they have gradually felt a kind of nausea.

"No matter what the monster is, find it out and the truth will be revealed!"

Not tall or short, not fat or thin, disciples who are not black or white are obviously the heads of the three. They walked out of the room and stood in the sun, saying coldly:

"It's daylight, the sun is shining, and the monster's strength is likely to be suppressed, so we better find it out before dark, and then get rid of it!"

Everyone understands the truth, but not everyone can realize it.

Several people spent hours in the village going back and forth like plowing the ground, turning it over and over again and again, but nothing was found.

Moreover, Chen Gou didn't have the idea of ​​touching the fish in the muddy water, but he was looking for it with all his strength. The candle pupil also used it seven or eight times. The problem was that he couldn't find it.

But they found another strange place, that is, all the dead people in the village were men, not a woman.

Either the women all ran away, or there was no ash left after death.

"It should be a ghost, if it is a demon, it is impossible to leave a trace on the ground!"

"Then we have to find it out before it gets dark, otherwise it will be overwhelming at night and its strength will be troublesome."

The disciples who are not tall or short, who are neither fat nor thin, who are neither black nor white, and those who are tall and thin, make the judgement again.

The chubby man looked at the sky, hesitantly said, "Brother, it's not too late now, otherwise ... Let's go back today and prepare again, and come back tomorrow?"

The other two changed their faces and knew that this was the safest decision.

But after Yu Guang narrowed his eyes, Chen Liubu's eyes firmed, and he slowly said, "Our mysterious and authentic disciples take it as their duty to drop demons and demons. How can there be no reason to shrink back when no ghosts are found, and if we now What if we let this evil spirit run away and kill others elsewhere? "

In fact, it wasn't that they were upset, they had to die with this evil spirit. If there were only three of them, they would leave.

But now there is an outsider Chen Go, they naturally have to take into account the mysterious and authentic prestige, and do not want to leave the impression of shrinking.

"Brother said so, let's hurry up and look for it."

The three elite elites of Xuanxin Authentic insisted on continuing to find, and Chen Gou's "crisis situation" didn't go away.

But at this time, he searched and meditated in his heart.

"Since the name of this abyss world is Liao Zhai, no matter how it is integrated, most of the great ghosts should be related to the Liao Zhai story."

"Which evil spirit is dedicated to men, but does not pick up the yang and fill the yin like the fox demon in the white snake world?"

"What are the ghosts in Liao Zhai that make people feel sick and scared before they die?"

Chen Gou recalled a dozen of his most impressive stories, but still found nothing.

There is no way. There are nearly 500 original works of Liao Zhai, each of which is an independent short story, which means that there have been at least hundreds of ghosts who have played.

And those who have been made into TV series or movies, that is, a dozen more famous ones, in fact, there are many less famous stories, and there are also very vicious ghosts.

Thinking of this, Chen Goo was a little more alert, only hoping that it wasn't the level of painting skin ghosts.

At first, if the painter was not injured by black and white impermanence, even if Chen Gou had Brahma rosary in his hand, I am afraid he is not an opponent.

Unconsciously, the sky was completely dark. Although there was still a stubborn ray of light hanging from the sky, the earth was already dark.

After a few discussions, they decided to spend the night in a ruined temple in the middle of the village, waiting for the evil spirit to come to the door.

The ruined temple was full of dust, all the doors and windows were decaying, and all of them that broke with a slight push were broken.

Fortunately, the roof and beams look ok, and they are strong enough not to worry about being buried alive.

After the four entered the ruined temple, one person and one corner started to search carefully.

"Well, this statue is so strange. Which Buddha is Buddha, why doesn't it seem to have been seen before?"

Xuan Xinzong's tall and thin disciple took a closer look at the innermost part of the ruined temple.

The dilapidated temple was previously searched by the chubby man. At that time, he scanned it and found nothing wrong.

But at this time, the tall and thin man who was born suspicious always felt that there was something wrong.

The statue looks vaguely like a woman, but the facial features are very vague. It looks like a natural clay sculpture ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~.

The weird thing is that the woman is still on her knees ...

"No, weird!"

The tall and thin disciple was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly retreated while shouting.

Although he is not a disciple of the Buddhist monk, he also knows that there is no such bodhisattva or monk in the Buddhist monk.

But it was too late, and I saw a dark shadow suddenly appearing in the statue. At a very close distance, he suddenly hugged the head of the tall and thin disciple, and then bowed his head ... kissed it!

Yes, the evil spirit who finally appeared did not peel and dig his heart, did not eat meat and drink blood, but kissed Xuanxin's authentic disciples!

Turning around to see this scene, all three of Chen Go were stunned, and the picture was really paradoxical.

What kind of ghost is it? ?

boom!

The mysterious and authentic disciple, who was surrounded by evil spirits, was panic-free, and slipped two yellow runes at the same time in the cuffs of his hands. Then he activated it with force and slammed onto the evil spirits close by.

Fuyu burned and turned into two green electric flashes, but the evil spirit of the evil spirit swayed outwards, and he lightly annihilated all the charms.

"How could this be?"

The pupils of the tall and thin Xuan Xinzong disciples who had their mouths blocked by evil spirits contracted instantly, and their expressions on their faces became terrified.

For, from the mouth of that evil spirit, saliva was so cold as ice.

He naturally struggled frantically, but he couldn't break a penny. The evil ghost's hands were like a pair of iron tongs, his mouth was more like his growth.

He choked his throat, but gasped uncontrollably, so he could only swallow the thick, sticky, inexplicable liquid.

Yes, swallowed ...

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