In the early morning, Fenyin City was still silent.
The unswept ground was covered with a thin layer of dust. Bai Shu poked half of his head out from behind the door, glanced left and right, and jumped out quickly.
"Follow up, keep up."
Xie Fanjing followed closely behind.
The two of them sneaked up to the wall like mice crossing the street.
After listening for a long time, Xie Fanjing waved his hand and released a splash of water when he saw the sound of a living corpse coming from afar.
After being stalked by Zuo Chengye without knowing it yesterday, Baizhu felt helpless.
Not to mention Yan Peng's sudden disappearance and how panicked everyone in the basement was. After Baizhu finally fooled him, Tie Zhu saw Zuo Chengye's book again.
Tie Zhu turned a few pages of the little book out of curiosity, which kept him awake all night.
The book is full of pictures and texts, not only bloody, but also has some shǎo forbidden pictures.
Throughout the night, Tie Zhu fell into an uneasy scene of fear and confusion.
When he woke up the next day and saw the circles under his eyes that were darker than the bottom of a pot, Baizhu secretly shook his head.
As for Mrs. Yan, the look in her eyes became profound and unpredictable.
Bai Shu ignored this. After a brief discussion with Xie Fanjing, he once again opened the door of the house that had been dusty for several days.
I have never wanted to be reduced to a piece of meat on the chopping board, but the situation has never changed.
Fetus Breath, Practice Skills, Yang Fu, Vajra...
Like a strict food chain with clear top and bottom, no matter how much he comforts himself, he is still at the bottom.
Not far away, the sound of living corpses came from nearby, and it sounded like there were a lot of them.
Bai Shu's expression perked up, and his true energy surged slowly.
With that living corpse around, the crisis in the city is dozens or hundreds of times greater than in the mansion. At least, there is Zuo Chengye, a Half-Step Vajra, living in the West Mansion.
When he thought of that feminine young man, even Baizhu had a complex look on his face.
That I would be regarded as a comrade by him was something I had never dreamed of.
Is my expression that happy?
He captured all the living corpses in the mansion and fed them to the other side, which forced Baizhu to take the risk of leaving the mansion.
And his words also made Baizhu and Tie Zhu toss and turn all night long.
The imperial court...
Will Da Zheng really have soldiers and horses coming? Is the chaos caused by living corpses far less serious than I thought?
Is the upper limit of martial arts so high?
On the top of the sixth mountain, I don’t know what the scenery will be like...
For a moment, Baizhu couldn't help but be obsessed with thinking about it again. It wasn't until Xie Fanjing pulled his sleeve hard that Baizhu came back to his senses.
"Here we come." Xie Fanjing nodded.
"Coming."
Bai Zhu took a deep breath, and saw a row of living corpses passing by not far away, with familiar rotten faces, sharp canine teeth and completely white pupils.
The only difference from the last few times was that this time, there was no figure wearing a gorgeous golden robe.
"Thirteen……"
Baizhu counted the heads silently, while the fire dragons flowed freely in his body.
He flicked his finger and a strong wind flew out.
At the end of the team, the last living corpse fell down.
On the attribute panel that has not changed for a long time, there are values jumping slightly.
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About two or three quarters of an hour later, Baizhu, who had no idea how far away from the Zhao Mansion, took a closer look. In front of him was an unfamiliar alley, with a yellow wine flag floating low in the air, and on the flagpole, there was a bloody palm print.
I've never been to this place before...
"Do you still remember the road?" Xie Fanjing raised his face and asked.
"How could you not remember?" Baizhu slashed with his palm and opened the last living corpse in front of him.
"I'm not stupid." He patted the blood on his sleeves and pretended to be calm.
The black blood under his feet flowed all over the ground, and corpses were lying on the ground in layers.
The living corpse strangely never appeared again, which made Baizhu, under the protection of Xie Fanjing, become more and more wanton.
Bai Shujun took a breath, and when he was about to leave again, Xie Fanjing shook his head.
"I have no energy left."
She touched her forehead and put her hand down again.
"All right."
Baizhu felt a little regretful. It was rare that the living corpse was not here today, but it was a rare good opportunity.
"Go there and have a rest."
After Xie Fanjing turned away the watery light, Baizhu pointed at the small wine shop in front of him in the alleyway.
Pushing open the wooden door, there were only a few scattered wooden tables inside, all covered with a thick layer of dust. The dark abacus rolled to the ground, and beside it were a few heavy yellowed account books.
On the side along the corner of the wall, there are several large wine jars, and the erratic aroma diffuses from an unsealed wine jar.
Xie Fanjing honestly picked a small stool and sat down, silently replying.
Bai Shu thought about it and opened the properties panel.
【Name】: Bai Shu.
[Martial arts]: "Changchun Gong" is completed; "Wind and Thunder Step" is completed; "Fuhu Fist" is completed; "Da Kai Monument Hand" is completed; "Seven Steps of Lotus" is not yet started {30}; "Shenxiang Fist"
Not yet started {20}; "The Fetal Breathing Chapter of the Red Dragon Heart Sutra" is completed.
[Attribute value]:257.
After hard training, the Seven Steps of Shenglian finally increased its proficiency by 6, but as for the Divine Elephant Fist, there was no movement at all.
The most important thing...
Bai Zhu looked at the column of attribute values, feeling uncontrollably happy.
257 points, the number of points required to complete the Red Dragon Heart Sutra is 230
This also means that I can finally realize the dustless body and turn it into the perfection of fetal breath.
Bai Zhu clenched his fists, feeling agitated.
The dust-free person, without the intervention of external forces, is free from disasters and diseases, and can enjoy a life span of a full hundred years.
Such a state has already begun to transcend the ordinary world.
Bai Shu took a long breath and suppressed his excitement. Every time his strength increased, his chances of survival also increased.
He was about to press the cryptic "" when a voice suddenly came from outside the window.
"Wuhui, tell the truth to your senior brother."
A male voice came, "Did you really tell me my name?"
"Um."
"..."
"Xiao Taohong admires Buddhism. Junior brother, I give alms to all living beings, and you also contribute, isn't it a great merit?"
Xie Fanjing was also alarmed by the voices of the two men and silently walked to Bai Shu. At this time, everyone was paying attention.
The sound was getting closer and closer, but it happened to be heading towards Baizhu's hiding place.
"I don't know why Zuo Zhao is crazy. We were already ahead, but he actually left three thousand people to ambush him." The voice was filled with confusion, "We are all members of aristocratic sects, but he is so ruthless.
, Senior brother, don’t you want to dissuade me?”
"No." The male voice from the front spoke, "Besides, in the struggle for the great road, there is always progress but no retreat. Merit and virtue are always exhausted. The more you divide, the less you will get."
"You and I have achieved the Yang Talisman, and our merits are useless. But my fellow disciples, there are always those who have not yet passed the Yang Fire Tribulation, and we need to think about them."
In the waves, Baizhu frowned secretly.
Merit?
Can merit offset Yang Fire?
Are these two reinforcements from the imperial court?
Suddenly, the wooden door of the wine shop was pushed open, and a figure stepped in.
At first, a monk in simple robes looked around. He frowned, as if he sensed something was wrong, and turned his eyes.
A dark golden dragon appeared quietly between his eyebrows.
He suddenly turned around and turned his gaze to Baizhu's side. In the watery light, Xie Fanjing suddenly looked startled.
"Is it you?"
When he saw the monk's face clearly, Bai Zhu's expression suddenly changed.
