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Chapter 407 Eight Bitter Insects

 Chapter 408 Eight Bitter Insects

Shen Mo's voice continued to echo in the palace.

But Yuan Chengshan did not reply, still smiling, looking at the two of them without even the slightest ripple in his eyes!

"Junior Brother Shen, look over there!"

Jiang Lingfeng pointed towards the corner. Shen Mo looked over and saw the hanging ghost general sitting on the lotus platform in the smaller one.

The robes that were originally made from the condensed turbid air are slowly changing their shapes, constantly tending to resemble the cassocks worn by everyone in the palace.

And its face has also changed slightly. Even though its tongue is sticking out for a long time, there is still a peaceful smile on its face.

The originally hazy eyes were filled with spiritual light again, and they slowly looked towards the two of them!

"Palace Master Yuan... I'm afraid things are going to be very bad."

Shen Mo whispered, then held the Qingyun Umbrella and slowly backed away, "Senior Sister Jiang, don't enter the palace. Let's leave here immediately!"

Jiang Lingfeng nodded slightly and retreated outside with a wary face.

But at this moment, more than a hundred figures in the palace burst into laughter, including Yuan Chengshan and the Demon Soul General who had just sat on the lotus platform.

Accompanied by bursts of laughter, golden beetles mixed with black light crawled out from their eyes, ears, mouths, and noses, spread their wings and flew towards Shen and Mo.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, the entire palace was filled with golden and black beetles, like a tide of locusts, overwhelming and countless!

Seeing this, Shen Mo and Jiang Lingfeng no longer hesitated and ran down the mountain.

However, these golden and black beetles are extremely fast, comparable to the magical skills performed by monks in the spiritual sea realm.

"Let's go!"

Shen Mo roared urgently, and the Qingyun Umbrella in his hand quickly danced, arranging the large beetles into light flakes.

These beetles seemed to have no entity. After turning into light fragments, they dimmed and disappeared shortly after. The feeling they gave Shen Mo was a bit strange and familiar, a bit like a mixture of Buddhist magical powers and demonic origins. Body!

"Senior Sister Jiang, how much do you know about Buddhist and Taoist monks?" Shen Mo asked quickly while waving the Qingyun Umbrella and killing a large number of golden and black beetles.

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

Jiang Lingfeng wielded the Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand and swung out a piece of sword flower, cutting into pieces the hundreds of beetles that were close to him, and then quickly replied: "The ancient books of the sect don't have many records on Buddhist practice."

"I have never met a Buddhist or Taoist monk while walking in Chiyan Country!"

"However, I know that they should have come from the far west."

"Since the west was turned into a spiritual land by unknown beings two thousand years ago, few Buddhists have come eastward..."

She knows no more about Buddhist cultivation than Shen Mo!

If the ancient records are correct, then this building, which is suspected to be a Buddhist temple, including the Hanging Fairy Mountain, has most likely existed in this sea area for more than two thousand years.

Just knowing these was of little use, Shen Mo's thoughts quickly circulated, and then he discovered a detail that he had inadvertently ignored.

When he swatted the dead beetle with the Qingyun Umbrella, he clearly felt the blessing of the [special] destiny!

And this special destiny is aimed at evil spirits and demons... In other words, these beetles probably belong to this category of existence, and are not purely Buddhist methods.

Just as he was thinking hard about countermeasures, Jiang Lingfeng was unable to kill him, and a golden-black beetle burrowed into his ear.

The next moment, Shen Mo saw that her body immediately froze on the spot.

At the same time, its mouth, nose, ears and other seven orifices overflowed with golden light, and there was a hint of ominous black light in the golden light!

"Suffer it!"

Shen Mo secretly screamed that something was wrong. He had probably guessed the consequences of being penetrated by a golden and black beetle.

It is very likely that he will be reduced to the existence of many living beings in the palace. He does not know whether he is alive or dead. Anyway, he will never think of leaving this palace in this life!

But now, let alone helping Senior Sister Jiang, even he himself is like a clay Buddha crossing the river.

The endless golden beetles were killing them endlessly, and they were all smitten... Shen Mo only managed to hold on for a few more breaths before a beetle flew into his eyes.

……

In a thatched house with bare walls, a young man with unkempt hair and a foul smell was lying on a broken bed. He had been suffering from all kinds of diseases since he could remember.

Typhoid fever, wind-cold, sores, dysentery, tuberculosis, smallpox... He has suffered from almost all the diseases that mortals can experience, some have been cured, and some are still struggling with him today.

Living on the bed all year round and taking drugs, his body and mind were on the verge of collapse.

"Ahem!"

The young man coughed violently and coughed up turbid sputum, mixed with traces of blood.

"Am I...am I going to die?" The young man woke up due to coughing and choked. He wanted to raise his hand to reach the dirty and broken medicine bowl on the ground, but he couldn't lift his arm.

Just when he closed his eyes and was about to give up, he found a mysterious panel in front of him that recorded various fates.

"Destiny Master: Shen Mo...Who is Shen Mo?"

"Oh, it seems to be me."

"Wait! I'm Shen Mo!"

In an instant, it was like a thunderbolt struck through the young man's mind, splitting away the confusion and confusion in his heart!

Immediately, Shen Mo exhausted all his strength and struggled to get up from the broken bed with a tenacious will far beyond ordinary people. He kicked over the dirty medicine bowl and cursed: "As a strong man in the spiritual sea realm, I

He has a strong body and a long life! He has practiced various methods of avoiding disasters and has been blessed with many strange magical powers. How could he almost die from this illness?"

The next moment, the [Incorruptible] magical power on his body blessed his body, and all the illness was like snow meeting the scorching sun, disappearing instantly.

The originally ulcerated skin and decayed body have also returned to their original peak condition.

As soon as the medicine bowl was kicked over, Shen Mo felt his eyes go dark and fell into a state of confusion again.

Twenty seconds with a snap of the fingers, twenty thoughts with one flicker.

One thought, he was still a patient who almost died of illness in bed; the next thought, Shen Mo had become an old man in his seventies and eighties.

My vision is blurry, my hair is gray, and my teeth are shaky;

His body has declined severely, and the old problems accumulated through hard work in the past have made him unbearable and unbearable.

Just when he was feeling discouraged, he closed his eyes and saw the shining panel in his mind again!

In an instant, Shen Mo woke up again.

……

Soon, Shen Mo experienced many hardships one after another.

Sometimes he turns into a baby and endures ten months of fetal imprisonment. After coming to the world, his delicate skin is frozen by the ice and makes him cry. Sometimes he turns into an infatuated person, experiencing the grief of his wife and children dying one after another. Sometimes he turns into a dying person.

, unable to shout, experiencing the horror of slowly losing consciousness...

Birth, old age, sickness and death, separation from love, not being able to seek what you want, resentment and resentment, the five yin raging, and many other sufferings are added to it. As long as he does not get through it, he will sink.

Fortunately, he has the destiny panel as an anchor to firmly anchor him in reality; his ambition is also extraordinary, so that all kinds of suffering will not wear away his intelligence!

Hanging Fairy Mountain, outside the Nameless Treasure Hall.

Time passed by just a few fingers, Shen Mo's body shook violently, and the golden and black light escaping from the seven orifices immediately faded away.


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