The moment Zhang Fan put his hand on the statue, a dog barking sound came from the statue, and the barking sound penetrated into the ears of the three people in an instant, as if
It was like a sharp thorn, attacking into the souls of the three people.
The three of them were also alert in an instant, mobilizing the Xuanmen Qi in their bodies to resist the sharp thorns that were turned into barking dogs and attacked the soul.
"collapse……"
After the sharp thorns attacking the soul collided with the Xuanmen Qi mobilized by the three people, a dull sound was made.
Under this huge explosive force, the bodies of the three people couldn't help but shook violently, and their faces turned pale.
The three of them rolled their eyelids several times and shook their heads several times before they woke up.
"It seems that the problem lies with this statue." Zhang Fan said.
Old Man Ouyang and Yan Dong nodded slightly, but at this time, traces of blood were already seeping out of Yan Dong's nostrils and ears.
Zhang Fan's strength is at the eighth level of Shixuan Renxiang. He can withstand the soul-piercing attack just now. With the Taoist skills of the old man Ouyang, he can also withstand it. However, Yan Dong's Taoist skills at the fourth level can resist the soul-piercing attack.
Some people have more than enough ambition but not enough energy.
It can be seen that what is hidden in this statue is not simple.
Seeing that Yan Dong was injured, Zhang Fan quickly approached Yan Dong, took out a silver needle from his bag, and used the method of controlling the needle with Qi to treat Yan Dong's injury.
It didn't take long for Zhang Fan to stop the blood seeping from Yan Dong's nostrils and ears. Since Yan Dong resisted in time, Yan Dong's body was not seriously injured, and it did not affect his normal sense of smell and hearing.
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"The old man said he heard a cock crow, but what we heard was a dog barking. Moreover, when the dog barked, I clearly felt a demonic aura coming from the statue." At this time.
, Old Man Ouyang looked at the statue in front of him with doubts on his face.
Zhang Fan, who had just touched the statue, could clearly feel the evil spirit coming from the statue.
Zhang Fan looked at the statue in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly, saying: "Smash this statue open!"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Old Man Ouyang and Yan Dong were slightly startled, but then they nodded heavily.
As a member of Xuanmen, it is a bit outrageous to smash the statue of the founder, but this is an emergency, and extraordinary measures must be taken.
"Yan Dong, old man Ouyang, you go out and wait for me first, and I will smash this statue open." Zhang Fan said.
"Yan Dong, your moral standards are a little low. You go out and wait for us. I'll stay here to prevent Zhang Fan from having any accidents." Old man Ouyang looked at Yan Dong and said.
Old man Ouyang was worried that Zhang Fan was here alone.
Zhang Fan saw what Old Man Ouyang meant, and he knew in his heart that if he continued to persuade Old Man Ouyang to go out, Old Man Ouyang might not go out. He was a stubborn old man!
If when he smashes the statue open, the soul attack issued by the statue is not much different from the soul attack just now, Old Man Ouyang will not be injured, and there is no harm in staying here.
"Yan Dong, please go out." Zhang Fan looked at Yan Dong and said.
Although Yan Dong really wanted to stay, he was of low moral character and would definitely get hurt if he forced himself to stay here. Not only would it not be helpful, it would actually become a problem.
"Then I'll go out first
Go, if anything happens, call me immediately!" Yan Dong said.
"Don't worry." Zhang Fan nodded heavily.
Afterwards, Yan Dong walked outside. When Yan Dong walked to the main entrance of the gate, Zhang Fan was condensing his energy and was about to smash the statue in front of him with one punch.
When he saw Yan Dong suddenly turning around and running quickly towards the Taoist temple, Yan Dong shouted while running, "Xiaofan, wait a minute, someone is coming."
Hearing this, Zhang Fan suddenly turned around and looked at Yan Dong. At this time, Yan Dong ran back to the main coffin of the Taoist temple again.
"I saw someone driving in the direction of the Taoist temple." Yan Dong continued.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and the next moment, he put away the zhenqi in his body, "Let's leave the Taoist temple first."
Old Man Ouyang and Yan Dong both nodded heavily.
Later, the three people came to the yard. At this time, they could already feel the brightness of the car lights in the yard.
They jumped out of the courtyard wall on the opposite side of the courtyard from the direction the car came from. Zhang Fan told Yan Dong and Old Man Ouyang to stay away. After all, the two of them had no Qi skills and were not good at hiding their Qi. If the people who came were cultivating Qi
People must be able to feel the breath of two people.
For the sake of the overall situation, the two of them also listened to Zhang Fan's words. Zhang Fan was hiding under the wall alone. There was a hole in the wall in front of him, so he could observe the situation in the yard.
At this moment, a Passat stopped at the entrance of the Taoist Temple, and a man in his forties got out of the car. Seeing this man, Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. This man was none other than Fang Yan.
As Fang Yan walked into the Taoist temple, he looked around and whistled, looking very at ease.
It didn't take long before Fang Yan came to the main entrance of the Taoist temple. When he saw that there was no incense burning in the incense burner, Fang Yan was slightly startled, "It seems that the old boy didn't come!"
It is not difficult to tell from Fang Yan's words that Fang Yan and Xie Guoqiang met several times.
Looking at Fang Yan's current appearance, it doesn't look like he came to this Taoist temple to heal his wounds, but rather like he was just taking a stroll.
Just when Zhang Fan was confused, Fang Yan suddenly knelt down on the ground in front of the statue.
The next moment, he saw him carefully taking out a porcelain vase from his bag. Fang Yan's eyes looking at the porcelain vase were full of piety, which showed that Fang Yan respected the contents of the porcelain vase.
Zhang Fan, who looked at the porcelain bottle in Fang Yan's hand through the hole, also had doubts on his face. What exactly is in this porcelain bottle?
Just hearing a "bang" sound, Fang Yan pulled out the cork on the porcelain bottle. The next moment, he saw his upper body lying on the ground piously, holding the porcelain bottle high with both hands.
I saw a ray of scarlet light floating from the mouth of the porcelain bottle. This scarlet light continued to overflow from the mouth of the bottle, condensing a human-shaped ghost in mid-air.
However, this ghost is the most powerful and terrifying ghost that Zhang Fan has ever seen.
The ghost's entire body was blood-red, with almost no intact flesh and blood on his body. He was covered in blood, just like a person who had been burned all over his body.
Moreover, the same is true for his cheeks. Where the nose was, the nose has disappeared, leaving only two holes. Every time the head moves, blood seems to spurt out from the nostrils.
The mouth is no longer a mouth, and the flesh and blood that made up the mouth have disappeared, revealing two rows of blood-red and ferocious teeth and gums.