Chapter 332 The skin is getting thicker and thicker
Su Lun and Qian Jiao were both seriously injured, and they originally planned to treat their wounds in the house before leaving the city.
But when the bird was released, it was found that there were ghosts still wandering nearby, and it seemed that they had not given up searching for their traces. This also made the two of them wary.
Their blood and breath were left all along the ruins of the battle. Although he had taken [Begging God's Pill] to cover up the Yang Qi, Su Lun was not sure whether some monsters with strange sensory abilities could find them.
Once discovered, it is likely that no one will be so lucky to help.
It was not advisable to stay in the city for a long time, so the two simply bandaged their wounds and quickly left the house.
Coincidentally, not long after the two of them walked out, the battle in the Ghost Lantern Night Market stopped.
The entire Ninth North Sea Fleet was destroyed.
Su Lun guessed that the captain of the fleet, the seventh-level "Gluttonous General" Pei Weng, was most likely not killed, but assimilated by the underworld's energy.
Although the previous battle was dangerous, it also allowed Su Lun to roughly assess the combat power of the ghosts in this cursed space.
He estimated that the strongest wave SS in the city should be at least a seventh-level professional?
Otherwise, if there was an eighth-level combat power, the battle on Peon's side should not be such a stalemate.
Of course, the Lord of the Underworld, Izanami, had other things to say.
Su Lun peeled off the soul fragments of those ghosts before. No matter what ghost, this one is a very special existence in the hearts of the ghosts.
After the fighting subsided, the bustle in the city also fell into calm.
In the streets and alleys, those ghosts are still fighting for the corpses of living people, and there are bloody scenes everywhere.
Su Lun and Qian Jiao changed their costumes and mingled with the crowd of ghosts. Because they had lost their Yang Qi, they arrived at the south city wall smoothly. The two climbed out of the wall.
Most of the population of Shanyin Country is concentrated in cities and villages, and almost all outside the city are "wilderness and wilderness". This is even worse in the Country of Yellow Springs, where there are almost no ghosts outside the city.
And the roads here are not quite the same as in reality.
Even though Senjo said she knew the location of Sensoji Temple, the two of them wandered on the mountain road for a long time and still couldn't find it.
Finally, the two of them stopped in the dark mountains when they reached no path at all.
Su Lun asked: "Sister Qiantiao, are we going in the wrong direction?"
In the wilderness, surrounded by thatched grass as tall as a person, this place is suitable for shooting a ghost movie, but it doesn't look like the road to Sensoji Temple.
Senjou also rubbed his eyebrows, with the same confusion on his face: "I must remember correctly. Sensoji Temple is very popular. I have been there once before. The temple is very large, and half of the mountain is covered with that temple and Buddhist sculptures.
It’s strange, why can’t I find it? I remember it should be this mountain.”
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Su Lun frowned upon hearing this.
Not to mention the temple, there is no light at all, only the hillside, the hillside.
He even felt that he was bewitched by some ghost, but his omniscient eyes did not see anything unusual.
Senjo dragged his chin and thought for a moment, then suggested: "How about we go inside and take a look? This place seems different from the real world. When I went to Sensoji Temple before, the stone road was paved all the way to the front of the temple. But there is no such thing here.
Incense, maybe there are no ghosts coming?"
"Um."
Su Lun nodded, feeling that this was the only possibility.
The two of them didn't waste any time, found a direction and got into the grass, groping their way into the mountain.
Finally, the released bird saw traces of buildings in the mountains in the sky.
"found it!"
Su Lun also breathed a sigh of relief, finally finding the right direction.
Qian Jiao also muttered: "Let me just say, I should remember the direction correctly."
Not long after, the two of them walked out of the grass that was taller than a person, and then they found a winding path.
After walking for half a mile along the path, I finally saw a stone carved with three faded characters "Sensoji Temple".
Looking up, I saw several dilapidated houses built against the mountain. The red walls had long faded. The paper doors and windows were full of holes, cobwebs were densely covered, and there was snow on the tile roofs. There were no lights, and it looked like no one had been here for a long time.
It's like having a good time.
Senjo pointed at the stone Buddha statue on the rock wall and said, "I have seen this Buddha statue in the Great Buddha Hall of Sensoji Temple before. It is said to be the oldest Buddha statue in the temple."
While speaking, she also wondered: "It's strange, why is this Sensoji Temple different from what I saw?"
Su Lun was not too surprised, and smiled slightly: "I should have thought of it earlier. This is the land of underworld, a world of ghosts and ghosts, and there should be no temples. It's good to be able to leave these dilapidated buildings."
He looked at the big Buddha sculpture, paused and then said: "And, if my guess is correct, this is the 'Ancient Sensoji Temple'. Sensoji Temple has been rebuilt many times, and the building area has become larger each time. It was also burned down later.
It was rebuilt during the Heian period and now has the scale outside Edo Castle.”
"Oh, so that's what I said."
When Qianjo heard this, he seemed to realize, "How do you know so much?"
Su Lun spread his hands and said, "I have read through all the books in the Shenfu Royal Library, and I just happened to pay more attention to this temple and have some impressions."
"Oh, that's good."
Hearing this, Qian Tiao showed a hint of approval in his eyes, and asked: "But why did Grandma Aju suggest that we come here? Is this temple any different?"
Su Lun was also a little confused. After squinting his eyes and thinking, he said: "The history of Sensoji Temple is older than Edo Castle. There are many mysterious legends about this temple. It is said that there have been many eminent monks, some special monsters, and converted
The thief also sealed the legendary 'Yamata no Orochi'."
Upon hearing this, Qianjo felt that there seemed to be some knowledge and asked, "Then what did you see?"
Su Lun's left eye flashed and he shook his head, "No."
No matter where you look, there is nothing special about this ruined temple.
He also speculated: "Perhaps it is because ghosts instinctively avoid temples, so they are more concerned about safety?"
Qian Tiao frowned and said, "Shall we go in and take a look?"
Su Lun nodded: "Yes."
The two of them stopped for a moment in front of the temple gate.
Black Crow went in first and took a look around, but found nothing unusual.
Su Lun held the black umbrella in his hand, and his senses were released, but he didn't notice any soul fluctuations.
Then they walked in.
From this look, it looks gloomy, dilapidated and desolate.
Well, no matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary ruined temple.
There was snow and fallen leaves in the courtyard, a few date trees were bare, and the stone steps were covered with moss.
Su Lun looked a little disappointed. He originally thought that this was the place where Fujiwara Hayato had stayed, and that it might be the key to breaking the cursed space.
But looking at this situation, it seems that I am overthinking it?
I came to a "Sensoji Temple" in an unknown timeline, and many things were different.
The two pushed open the door of the temple hall, which was full of holes. There were only a few rays of moonlight shining through the holes in the roof, and the visibility was very low.
Su Lun's night vision was very strong, and he could see all kinds of fierce-looking wooden statues inside at a glance.
He immediately came to the conclusion, "These Buddha sculptures were newly carved in the past few years. Someone must have stayed here before."
"Um."
Chijou around him seemed to notice something special about these statues.
She took out an alchemical magic lamp, and as soon as she turned it on, the orange light dispelled the darkness.
That exquisitely carved Buddha statue suddenly comes into view, either with an angry look, or with a fierce look, or with a majestic appearance.
The carving is exquisite and the expression is very expressive.
If he hadn't noticed at a glance that they were wood carvings, Su Lun would have even thought they were alive.
However, Qianjou put his face up, looked at the carver carefully, and immediately said: "This carver is a master of swordsmanship."
After observing for a moment, her tone was slightly shocked, and she immediately changed her words: "No, his swordsmanship is very high, he may be a sword master!"
"Juggernaut?"
Su Lun looked at it carefully again.
He often carves rune puppets himself, but feels that he still cannot carve such lifelike statues.
Listening to Qianjou's words, he also felt that this should be the case.
There are traces of sword intent left in the carvings on this statue.
But at the same time, I also felt a sense of alarm.
This is a cursed space, and ghosts do not welcome living people.
The more expert you are, the more dangerous you are.
Su Lun glanced around and saw that there was nothing except a futon and a bonfire in front of the Buddha statue. He said solemnly: "There are no footprints on the snow in the yard. The ashes of the bonfire in the hall are already cold. That person should leave San
It’s been four days.”
Senjou said with increasing certainty: "To be able to have such a peaceful carver, his temperament is definitely unparalleled. That 'Sword Master' will definitely not be a person who kills indiscriminately. It's a pity. I wish I could ask him for advice on swordsmanship."
Already."
High-level swordsmen can indeed see the opponent's character through their sword intent.
When Su Lun heard what she said, his eyebrows relaxed a little, and he said, "Maybe this is the reason why Grandma Aju asked us to come."
"Um."
Qian Jiao also nodded and asked: "Then let's repair it here tonight?"
"good."
Su Lun also felt that there was no other choice. Both of their injuries had reached the point where it would be very troublesome if not treated. Although the environment of this ruined temple was poor, at least there were no ghosts to disturb them.
If you go elsewhere, you might encounter other monsters
The two decided to stay overnight, so Chijo hung the magic lamp on the beam, making the room unclear.
Su Lun took out the marching tent and spread out another mat.
The two of them began to deal with their wounds separately.
Now that he was in a relatively safe environment, Su Lun could start to deal with the injury thoroughly. He received a knife in his abdomen and opened the blood-stained gauze, revealing the bloody wound. If it was an ordinary trauma, his physical healing ability
It has healed long ago, but there is [Shuten Doji]'s red lotus demonic energy in this wound. That strange energy prevents the wound from healing and is still flowing in the veins.
However, Su Lun also has enough experience in dealing with these injuries, and has prepared enough advanced medicine to prevent this situation.
He untied the eight-armed spider spear and threw out two [Healing Dolls] to continuously release the recovery aura. Then he took out the alchemy potion to cleanse the alien energy, poured it on the wound, and began to suture the wound.
In addition to the abdomen, there are some other wounds on the body, which are all minor problems.
Because he has many hands and is [expert-level medical proficiency], he can handle his own wounds easily. Even if it is an operation that originally requires the cooperation of multiple people, eight spider arms are more than enough to handle it.
But things didn't go so well for Qian Jiao on the side.
It does not mean that the higher the professional level, the more powerful the treatment method.
At least that's the case for Senjo, a young gambling-addicted woman.
Her healing methods are limited to external medicines, internal medicines, rough bandaging and not even basic suturing.
Oh no.
After knowing a certain fact, it seems inappropriate to describe her as a young woman.
Qianjou's injuries were not at all easier than Su Lun's. She took off the shoulder armor with "Five Iron Red Scales Painted on the Carcass", and then wiped off the five scale-like red breastplates. Only then did she see the next layer. He unbuttoned the chainmail and exposed the cloth armor. Once the last layer of cloth armor was removed, only gauze was left to wrap the chest.
Just when she was dismantling the armor, she couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
Only then did Su Lun see that her back was covered with flame-like traces, which were traces of pollution caused by the demonic energy entering her body. It was already very dangerous. There were also some tiny fish-scale wounds, which were caused by the sword energy. .This also left her originally smooth and jade-like skin covered with wounds.
Su Lun looked at it and narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "It's hard for you to deal with the wound on your back. Let me help you."
"oh?"
Qianjou turned his back to him and glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, "Okay."
As she spoke, she pulled up her green hair and tied it with a red rope, exposing her entire beautiful back.
Because the wounds were all over her back, she then started to untie the gauze from her chest as usual.
But as soon as I figured it out, I didn't know what came to mind, and my hand stopped in front of my chest for a moment.
A strange look flashed across Qian Jiao's face, but then he continued to move.
She removed the blood-stained gauze in circles until her upper body was completely exposed to the air.
The angle of the magic lamp just illuminated her shadow on the ground. The light and shadow were graceful, and her chest was high and the arc was proud.
Su Lun was not distracted, so she freed up a few spider spears, first used medicine to debridement the wounds on her back, and then began to suture them in an orderly manner.
The higher the level of alien energy cleansing, the more painful the process will be. It is probably like sulfuric acid being poured on the skin, which is painful.
Melee professionals like Senjo are even more polluted.
But she remained expressionless from beginning to end, and she could still be distracted by dealing with some of her own wounds.
The intense sweat on her forehead and her pale complexion proved that her condition was not easy.
The effect of professional medical treatment is naturally much better than that of random bazaar. As long as the negative energy is cleaned up, and then assisted by medicine and healing alchemy array, small wounds will generally heal quickly, except for some large wounds.
Su Lun's superb medical skills and multi-tasking ability made him handle the situation with ease.
In a short time, he had almost taken care of the wound on his abdomen.
It’s almost time for those wounds on Qianjo’s back to be stitched up.
Su Lun seemed to have finished his homework and was about to turn the page, so he said casually: "Okay, Sister Qiantiao, your back is done, turn around."
If it were before, Senjo would probably turn around without hesitation and wouldn't feel any awkwardness in being honest with her.
It’s not like I’ve never seen it before.
But after being asked an idiot question by someone before, she always felt that something had changed.
Qian Jiao said with some lack of confidence, "I've already dealt with it pretty much."
"How good are you at treating wounds? It may not be enough for ten and a half months."
With a look of disgust on her face, Su Lun interrupted her rudely and shouted softly: "Turn around quickly."
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For the first time, Qianjou felt that he was losing momentum to Su Lun.
However, she also turned around and faced him without reservation.
Su Lun looked intently, looking at the stab wounds on her abdomen that were randomly bandaged, and frowned, "You said you would handle it yourself, is that all?"
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Senjou was trained to lose his temper and talk back. But looking at that pure gaze, he rolled his eyes and let him do what he wanted.
Su Lun began to treat the wound, debridement, expel the alien energy, and suture
Because Su Lun had learned a lot of good ways to save his life, [Rune King Kong] did not cause him many skin injuries. Except for his abdomen, the rest was quickly taken care of.
But Qianjiao's injuries were much more serious. After the upper limbs were treated, there were also many wounds on the lower limbs.
Under Su Lun's tough attitude, Senjo also took off his lower body armor.
The pieces of grass, pedestals, pedestals, and armor were dismantled one by one.
In the end, I couldn't even keep my tight-fitting underwear.
Thousands of beautiful bodies were exposed to the air without any obstruction, and she stood there with a helpless look on her face.
Emotions can be felt.
If Su Lun's gaze was completely unblinking before, when the situation was almost resolved, his gaze became a little unsightly.
However, Qianjiao was helpless against this shameless guy.
I wanted to just close my eyes and pretend not to know, but that damn guy kept talking.
"Hey, Sister Senjo, upon closer inspection, you have a really good figure."
The important injuries have been taken care of, and this is the first time for Su Lun to appreciate Qian Jiao's figure so closely. The key is that he can occasionally get started with good reason.
There is no covering up, it is a feast for the eyes.
"Concentrate on yours, please don't aim randomly, okay?"
"oh."
"What does 'oh' mean? Just say 'oh', shouldn't you restrain yourself? Also, you can just use the spider spear on your butt. It makes me itchy."
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Oh come on, you have to watch it if you need to.
This rogue behavior left Qianjiao helpless.
Although his eyes and hands were not very regular, he was really doing treatment after all.
You can't really beat him, right?
And it’s not like Senjou actually minded, after all, they were already very familiar with each other, but it just felt really weird.
She never thought she would be in such a situation.
If it were anyone else who dared to look at him like this, he would have been chopped off with a knife.
Fortunately, Su Lun didn't make the atmosphere awkward. After treating all the wounds, he really calmed down and cleaned the surgical instruments aside.
Qianjou put on a loose white cotton coat and was covered by a robe. Only then did the strange feeling disappear.
After a fierce battle before, both of them were very tired.
Even Su Lun, who was nicknamed by Lolotta as a "study madman", didn't even want to meditate and just wanted to have a good sleep.
This dilapidated temple has drafts everywhere and snowflakes falling from the dilapidated roof, which always gives people a feeling of desolation and loneliness.
Su Lun laid out soft mats in the tent, and the two of them lay down there.
Originally this was a perfectly normal way of getting along.
They had stayed in the same room and slept on the same bed countless times.
But it turns out that relationships are so wonderful. The more we get along, the closer we will become as time goes by.
When the two of them first met, they behaved well. As they got acquainted, they became less formal with each other. Then they were in the same room for a long time, and they didn't even shy away from taking off their clothes. Then, some close contact became normal.
I didn't think there was anything wrong with it, it seemed like it should be like this after getting familiar with it.
The two of them lay on their backs on the mat, each covered with their own quilt, their thoughts racing.
Tonight, we walked on the line between life and death. Looking back, both of them were filled with sadness.
While I was still asleep, we started chatting.
"Boy Su Lun, do you think we can go out?"
"I don't know. The effect of the medicine lasts for a month. We still have enough time to figure out a solution."
"What if I can't get out?"
"If you can't get out, you can't get out. However, I already have some ideas, so there may not be no chance."
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether I want to come here to the Land of Underworld or not. Being able to meet the passed masters of swordsmanship is really a great blessing in life. If I can enter the 'Sword Saint Realm' in this life, I will have no regrets."
"Yeah, I think so too. It would be great if we could know what Hayato Fujiwara actually wrote. It's really getting more and more curious."
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Both of them were in a good mood, not despairing at all because of their current situation, and were very open-minded.
But as they were chatting, Qian Tiao suddenly felt the quilt being lifted, and then felt very crowded.
Normally, it would have been caused by her bold sleeping posture. But now that she was still awake, she knew very well that she hadn't moved.
Qian Jiao muttered: "Hey, why are you squeezing over here? It's very crowded."
In the darkness, Su Lun's response came: "The cold wind makes it a bit cold."
"Oh, really?"
Qian Jiao sneered, as if he felt something, "Then what do you mean by putting your hand up?"
Su Lun: "Ah, I have a wound, it's convenient to put my hands like this."
Hearing this, Qianjiao pursed his lips and choked back: "Oh, you are really rude."
This guy is really getting thicker and thicker.
I still asked this question when I was at Chamingshan Hot Spring last time, but now it’s natural for me to do it?
But, after all, she didn't knock that hand off either.
Just by saying these few words, Su Lun beside her seemed to have fallen asleep and stopped moving. The awkward feeling that made her quickly faded away.
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In the darkness, Qianjiao's face was full of helplessness, and even though she was very nervous, she didn't seem to feel anything was wrong. She moved her body, changed into a comfortable position, and closed her eyes lazily.