Self-cultivation of Dragon Palace disciples

"Be careful, this stuff might be a little weird!"

Wang Fen looked at the altar in front of the open space vigilantly. The red bead in the center of the altar looked strange.

The torrential rain had just stopped, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the cold moonlight fell, making the open space pale.

I don't know if it was an illusion caused by being too nervous. Wang Fen felt that Fang Lin's corpses showed a strange paleness under the moonlight.

He held his breath, and slowly stepped forward with the knife across his chest.

Behind him, several guards moved closer together, also slowly approaching with knives. They looked around nervously, fearing that something would pop out from the surrounding darkness.

Beads of sweat gradually appeared on Wang Fen's forehead at this time, and he was also very nervous.

Although the torrential rain stopped and the dark clouds dispersed, the altar was not destroyed, which meant that the demon who cast the evil spell was still alive.

If the other party came back at this time, would they still survive?

What made him feel the most panicked was the red beads on the altar, the eerie blood red gave off an aura that made him tremble all over.

Just looking at it gives me a thrilling feeling.

Wang Fen approached the outermost corpse step by step, which belonged to his original boss Fang Lin.

After approaching, he didn't dare to squat down to investigate immediately, but carefully bent down, and then turned the opponent's body over.

A pale and stiff face was aimed at him immediately.

On his pale, bloodless face, a pair of tarnished eyeballs stared straight at him.

In the half-open mouth, the white teeth add to the horror under the moonlight.

Wang Fen couldn't help shivering, he pouted his mouth, suppressed the discomfort and a little fear in his heart, and began to investigate.

There were no obvious scars on Fang Lin's face, neck, or exposed palms. The saber at his waist was still in its sheath. Obviously, the other party's death should have been sudden.

However, Fang Lin's wide-eyed eyes showed that he was aware of the danger, but he died at the hands of the enemy before he could react in time.

Fang Lin is the number one expert in Zhiyuan County on the bright side, with the innate realm of exuding true energy!

Ordinary practitioners may not be his opponents, and such a person doesn't even have time to react before he dies.

Obviously the enemy is stronger than expected!

Wang Fen shivered, and he counted the number of corpses.

There were six of Fang Lin and the others, and there were only five corpses here at this moment, so the real Gan Ming should still be alive!

Wang Fen felt that he finally got good news.

He turned his head and said to the cautious subordinates behind him: "The demon should not be here, everyone hurry up and check the bodies of a few people!"

Hearing what Wang Fen said, the other guards were also relieved, and they hurried forward to investigate.

At this time, Wang Fen reminded again: "Don't get close to that altar, this thing is still working."

Hearing the words, several guards also glanced vigilantly at the altar and the red bead between the altar, and acted quietly and cautiously.

Simply, after they approached cautiously, the red beads on the altar did not respond in particular, and the monster did not appear as Wang Fen said.

They quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then concentrated on checking the condition of the corpse.

When several people were examining the corpse, one of the younger guards turned over a corpse in a Taoist robe with its back facing the sky, but saw a booklet fall out of the corpse's arms.

Seeing something falling out, the guard was taken aback for a moment, and he saw the words written on the booklet clearly by the moonlight, then his expression changed slightly, and he looked around calmly, seeing that no one noticed him , Coupled with the dark sky, he couldn't help hiding the booklet in his arms.

At this moment, he felt his heart beating fast!

Because even though it was just a simple glance just now, he also saw clearly that the booklet said 'Shang Qing Lian Qi Jue'!

This is the method of cultivating immortals!

If you can succeed in cultivation, do you still need to be a small servant?

"Boss, they are all dead, no one is alive." After a while, an officer quickly walked up to Wang Fen and reported in a low voice.

Wang Fen frowned, and asked, "Are there any wounds on the body?"

"not found."

Wang Fen leaned over and tore off Fang Lin's clothes, and lightly pressed his palm on Fang Lin's chest, sensing it, "There are no obvious wounds on the surface, and the inner palace is not damaged either. It seems that they were harmed by evil methods."

"Boss, shall we go back and report to your lord first?" A timid guard asked tremblingly, he didn't want to stay here.

This place made him very uncomfortable, and it always felt very intrusive. It's not like he hasn't seen dead people and corpses before.

But this time alone made him very uneasy.

Wang Fen saw that the other party's complexion was not very good, and he didn't insist. He nodded and said, "Let's go back and report the situation here, Mr. Lin. As for this place..."

He hesitated for a moment, although it was very disrespectful to go back directly to Fanglin and several Taoist priests, but he looked at the gloomy surroundings and the weird red beads.

He still decided to retreat first with his men.

"Let's not worry about it for now. Anyway, this place has been abandoned for a long time, and there are no wild animals. We will come over tomorrow to clean up."

Wang Fen waved his hand, and all the guards ran out excitedly. They didn't want to stay here a long time ago. If it wasn't for their duties, and the team leader Wang Fen was standing here, they could not wait to turn around and run far away.

Now with Wang Fen's consent, how dare they stay any longer, each and every one of them can't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly away!

But in the face of colleagues, although they walked very fast, they did not run.

After all, you still have to save face. If you run away, won't you be the target of others' teasing when drinking and chatting in the future?

Wang Fen saw that his subordinates were like this, he glanced at the glowing red beads, and didn't dare to stay any longer, so he ran down the mountain.

His strength is much stronger than that of ordinary servants, so although he was the last one to leave, his speed was actually faster, directly surpassing the others.

Seeing that Wang Fen was running faster than them, the few guards who were still concerned about face suddenly lost their minds and ran wildly with a loud cry.

After Wang Fen and his servants left, in front of the deserted mountain temple, the red beads on the altar suddenly trembled under the moonlight.

Immediately afterwards, a thick black evil spirit diffused from the inside.

The evil spirit covered the entire open space in front of the mountain temple, and the corpses in the open space gradually changed under the influence of the evil spirit.

Their pale faces gradually turned blue, purple and blue blood vessels burst from their cheeks, and their pale palms began to emit a metallic luster.

Immediately, one of the corpses shook violently.

Fang Lin, the head catcher in Zhiyuan County, sat up suddenly from the ground, his veined face showed a ferocious expression, and a low moan came out of his mouth: "Woo——"

Seems to be answering his call.

Under the moonlight, one after another of stiff shadows slowly climbed up from the ground, roaring like beasts from their mouths.

"Roar--"