Chapter 95: Being Beaten
Chapter 95: Being Beaten (Second update at am)
There is something in common between the world of living people and the world of evil spirits, that is, spiritual energy. Regardless of whether it is a cultivator, a spirit, or an evil spirit, the spiritual energy on their body will always appear to be slightly more than ordinary things, and their tentacles involve the internal organs to circulate the essence in the body, so they are the most sensitive to spiritual energy!
The room was large, but it seemed small if one ran quickly with his chest open and tentacles extended like Li Wuxiang did.
As he ran, he used his tentacles to suck in the blood mist in the air, sensing every difference. As the blood mist became thinner, he also caught some other sounds - there was movement on the roof, and there was movement under the western corner!
But when he took a long breath and smelled the smell, he knew that the things hidden in these two places should not be the real thing, but General Snake and General White.
As for the real owner, Li Wuxiang, he used his tentacles to pull himself up to the roof, wandered around on the roof for a while, then jumped down and retracted the tentacles into his body with a swish.
Is it still on this statue?
He hadn't considered this at first.
According to Zeng Jianqiu, in areas outside of Buddhism, all temples of Taiyi or other spiritual gods are basically occupied by other spirits and wild gods, which absorb the incense and prayer power offered by mortals.
Another reason why he didn't want to conflict with the things here before was that many of these things that usurped the throne of God were just doing it for the sake of practicing, and some even pretended to do some good deeds and bless peace.
But they would not really stay on the statue, but would only send out a wisp of divine consciousness as he wanted to do, because they could not bear the proper position of a god, and they were afraid that it would bring disaster in the future.
But this one? Is his cultivation so high?
At this time, the voice was heard again: "I have suffered so much for the people of the world just to atone for your sins. But you are still so stubborn, so you should be killed."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Wuxiang suddenly saw two rows of dry bones!
Trapped in the stove, turned into a human skin, and not a person of this world, he thought that there would be very few things that could shock him, but what he saw before his eyes was one of them!
Because the two rows of dry bones you see are the civil and military officials among the broken bricks!
Those things should not have been in the room, but now it seemed to him that they were in the room. The skeletons creaked, the robes swayed, and the heads first drooped like they did when he was in the stove. When the voice shouted "Catch him", they immediately raised their heads in unison, stared at Li Wuxiang with their dark eyes, and then pounced on him!
The flying sword in Li Wuxiang's mouth flew out with a buzz, but those dry bones were so fast that it was unbelievable. The flying sword passed through their bone gaps dangerously and did not pierce any of them!
More than a hundred dry bones fell on him. The civil officials grabbed his left half of the body, and the military officials grabbed his right half of the body, and pulled them violently to both sides. Li Wuxiang immediately felt himself being stretched tense and unable to move. Even the flying sword suddenly fell in front of him.
What are these? Ghosts? But even if they are ghosts, they were once his civil and military officials. Since they were used by Zhao Kui to refine Taiyi, they should be an inseparable part of the ceremony. He is their emperor. How could they listen to the orders of this evil spirit?
Could this thing really be Taichi or some residual soul of Taichi? !
That thing shouted again: "Death!"
Li Wuxiang suddenly felt a chill on his head and chest. He first raised his head sharply, and saw a bloody face looking down from above his head - a human figure was lying on his back, and two skinless arms were scratching his head viciously, as if trying to peel off his skin, and he shouted viciously: "Evil disciple, you have caused me so much pain! Evil disciple! I will peel off your skin too!"
This is... Zhao Qi!
He lowered his head and saw Zhao Xi again - she was holding her little sword and cutting open her belly! As she did so, her eyes widened, almost popping out of her head: "Give it back to me, give it back to me, give it back to me..."
The chest and abdomen burst, and the intestines in the stomach flowed out...
flow……
Wait, I don't even have a fucking stomach! ?
Zeng Jianqiu had been refining that flying sword for decades, and it was specially used to break the law and eliminate evil. How could he dare to capture Zhao Xi's soul! ?
None of this is true!
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Li Wuxiang shouted, "Get out!" Everything in front of him disappeared without a trace, and the flying sword that was cutting on his skin fell down and was put into his mouth again.
But at this moment, the statue in front of him moved!
Its face suddenly became extremely vivid, furious, and its eyes, which were filled with blood and tears, widened even wider! As the golden armor on its body creaked, the huge thing really raised its right hand, leaned forward, and slapped it hard!
"You're using the same trick again?!" Li Wuxiang sneered, and raised his hand to slap the giant palm above his head.
boom!
The giant palm fell, dust flew up on the ground, gravel splashed, and Li Wuxiang was flattened and embedded into the stone slab!
How can it be true——
Bang! The giant palm slapped down again, and before Li Bianxiang could finish his thought, he felt his soul shaken again and was slapped into the ground again!
Afterwards, the huge hand slowly retracted, the statue's golden armor clanged, and its appearance gradually returned to its original state, while the paint and color on the surface peeled off in patches from the joints that had just moved.
But just as it was about to return to its place, a few points of white light shot out from the shrunken human skin in the stone slab and hit the statue.
That is the fragment of Xu Daosheng's tablet! [Note 1]
A few small pieces of debris were like dust to the statue. But once they hit it, the whole statue immediately made a cracking sound and suddenly stopped moving. Even the neck that was hit, where the armor was not covering, the thick clay outside cracked a little, revealing a trace of blood red inside!
Li Wuxiang took a deep breath and pulled himself up. When he was hit by the tablet, even though his soul was hidden in the golden coil, he still felt that he was almost blown out. Now that the tablet was broken into pieces, it must have hurt this thing - but he didn't expect the effect to be so good!
He sprang on the spot and pounced on the neck of the statue, not caring what might be hidden inside, his tentacles darted inside, and when he came across something soft, muddy, and steaming, he began to suck it in fiercely!
The statue made a crackling sound and tried to raise its hands to grab its own neck, but just as it was hit by the fragments of the tablet, Li Wuxiang's beard reached in again, and in just a moment, it could not move.
At this time, Li Wuxiang finally understood what was inside the statue.
It's all offal!
It's not that the evil spirit is bold enough to possess the Taiyi statue, but it's more like the Taiyi statue has been worshipped for so many years that the statue has become a spirit!
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Note 1: This word should be 笏(hu)板, not 芴(wu)板. The previous ones were written wrong. Thanks to the book friends for correcting me.
(End of this chapter)