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Chapter 289 Night Exploration of Lanruo Temple

Thirteen put on his combat uniform, with the sword ghost hanging across his waist, took a bunch of candies and set off.

In the forest at night, the cold air from Siberia forms a low-pressure air mass. The moisture humidity in the air is greater than 100%, forming a crystallization phenomenon in the cold air mass...referred to as fogging.

Huaizhai is surrounded by mountains. There are mountains at your feet and trees at the top. In the foggy forest, there is no reference to locate the coordinates. The bodies of the deceased are almost stuffed into the larger trees.

The spiritualized trees released chaotic spiritual energy, destroying the practitioner's sense of direction. He even took out a compass, and the thing spun wildly like a stopwatch.

In such a forest, it is easy to get lost and wander around in circles, which is commonly known as ghosts hitting the wall. The solution for rural villagers is to find a big tree, urinate in it, and then worship around, which can avert the danger.

This method of treatment is very scientific. It uses the yang energy in the urine to destroy the spiritual chaos caused by destroying the trees, and can effectively restore the sense of direction of the body's functions.

However, the spiritual power of the trees around Huai Village is too strong, even snakes, insects, rats, ants, and beasts cannot bear it, let alone humans. Even if Thirteen urinates blood from his kidneys, there is no way he can resolve the spiritual magnetic field here.

However, Thirteen has another way to mark his route, which is to compress it into a "stink pill" the size of a sugar cube, using skunk gland leaves as the main ingredient, combined with compressed weasel farts, and corpse-scented konjac pollen, and then made of

It was made by a man who has been suffering from athlete's foot for 50 years. He pressed it day and night. This small thing can make a cold and stuffy patient 30 meters away smell bad. In the chaotic magnetic field of spiritual energy, using scent to locate is very scientific.

Methods.

Thirteen wore a professional gas mask. Before he got lost, he was unwilling to smell the strange smelly pills. He placed the air pollution sources one by one in the gaps on the tree trunks, and then continued to move forward. From time to time, he

The rotting human head exposed through the gap looks like a passerby watching him.

To survive in such mountains and wilderness for three years, and to face the encirclement and suppression of the people in the village, Luo Xiyue needs inhuman endurance and physical strength. What is even more frightening is that there are no birds, beasts or insects in this tree burial forest, and there are no fruits.

It is extremely rare, and it is difficult to obtain the animal protein needed to survive and maintain physical fitness.

Thirteen had a strange idea, which was confirmed after inspecting a tree trunk burial cave. That is, the bones there clearly showed signs of being cut into bones and flesh removed... Yes, Luo Xiyue relied on eating corpses to maintain body functions.

. For someone who can do such a thing, it is very polite to be called a mandrill ghost.

Human corpses are a common ingredient in many evil witchcraft and conjurations. Evil practitioners use this method to increase their Yin Qi. Excessive Yin Qi over time will cause the spiritual energy in the body to turn from hot to cold, or from cold to ice.

, and eventually turned into a monster that is neither human nor ghost.

"Won't you get diarrhea if you eat this kind of thing? How about roasting it and adding some cumin or something?" Thirteen frowned and stuffed a body that was completely covered with bite marks back into the tree hole. Obviously, with the subsequent roundup,

The density forced Luo Xiyue, a mandrill ghost, to dare not regenerate fire to eat cooked food, so he could only chew it raw.

Thirteen is puzzled, how much hatred is there? Do you have to commit such a crime and still have to survive to survive?

The stop-and-go time had already reached 4 o'clock in the morning, and the thick fog showed no sign of dissipating. The visibility dropped to less than 5 meters. The distance of the thirteen routes exceeded 30 kilometers, but still no trace of the mandrill ghost was found. He deliberately magnified himself.

The release of spiritual breath was to act as prey to attract the appearance of the mandrill ghost, but the guy still didn't show up.

Just as he was getting sleepy, a shadow of a building appeared in the thick fog ahead. Thirteen quickly stepped forward and took a look. The ancient courtyard wall and gate stood there, and the plaque in front of the gate read "Lan Ruo"

"Temple" three characters.

"***, what is going on? Are there any intruders from "A Chinese Ghost Story"?" Thirteen was so sleepy that he almost couldn't complain, but then he thought about it, something was wrong. The female ghosts in "A Chinese Ghost Story" were all as beautiful as Wang Zuxian.

, still living by sucking men’s essence.

"Amitabha, as the saying goes, I don't go to hell. Whoever goes to hell, let me save you!" Thirteen looked like a flower, Buddha, sex, and Taoism. He stepped forward and opened the door of Lanruo Temple with a wicked smile.

, the creaking sound sounded like a ghost in the forest at night. The bearing must have not been oiled for thousands of years.

Walking into the small temple, there are numerous stone Buddha statues erected on the square, some high and some low, some attacking and some receiving. Although covered with dust and fallen leaves, the Buddha statues are still entangled by the vines growing on the ground.

But each one is preserved intact.

From the moment Thirteen stepped into Lanruo Temple, these Buddha statues opened their stone eyes, followed his steps and slightly rotated their necks, making a sound like stone grinding.

Thirteen turned a blind eye and walked towards the only bungalow in the temple. There was nothing special about opening the door and entering. In the dirty and messy Buddhist hall, the 5-meter-high Sun Tathagata placed in it was quite spectacular, but it was also hidden under the floor.

The vines that grew out of it were wrapped in it, as if it were contained in a silkworm cocoon.

He sat down on the worship mat in front of Tathagata, stirring up a circle of dust. Thirteen shouted loudly in the temple, "Fuck, where is the lady? There is no lady in Kailanruo Temple, do you want to be laughed to death by the scholars?"

"

"You arrogant young man, why are you making such a loud noise?" The Great Sun Tathagata, with his hands like orchid fingers, actually spoke.

"Fuck! What's going on? Did you see a ghost? It's different from the "A Chinese Ghost Story" I watched? Are all the monks living here?" Thirteen suddenly stood up nervously.

"The poor monk is the abbot of Lanruo Temple, and his dharma name is Mengwei..." Maharashtra comes from the Baojia family.

"I hope your name has not become a keyword and been blocked..." Thirteen had already taken out multiple spiritual release machines in his hand.

"The poor monk was originally a wandering monk. He first arrived here 1,500 years ago and found that there were foreign objects in the forest. If not suppressed, they might harm the world. Therefore, he built Lanruo Temple and recruited 99 monks to chant sutras day and night to suppress the evil spirits. Unexpectedly, a group of sun worshipers discovered that

Here, evil magic was forcibly used to resurrect the evil spirits. Hundreds of people from Lanruo Temple were killed. The spiritually attached stone Buddha has survived to this day, fighting with the evil spirits and trapping the evil spirits to prevent them from leaving this place.

But..." Master Wet Dream wanted to say something else, but the tree vines suddenly tightened and sealed his mouth.

"With such beautiful scenery and such a beautiful young man, why should we listen to an old monk's gossip?" With two snaps, the temple door suddenly closed tightly from the outside, and from the corner, a girl in thin robes walked away charmingly and barefoot.

come over.

The candles lit in the temple illuminated her fair skin slightly red, and she looked like she couldn't help but want to touch it.

"Who is this young lady?" Thirteen Chubu asked in surprise.

"Isn't it just a female ghost? How can there be any living people in such a mountainous place? Looking at the young hero who is so powerful and unable to bend, and the poor and humble that he cannot be lewd, shouldn't he be afraid of ghosts?" The female ghost smiled and walked forward. He pressed the incense back against Thirteen's chest.

"Afraid, I'm just afraid that you are too ugly, and I can't afford to lose weight!" Thirteen said with a wicked smile.

"That's alright, a moment of sex is worth a thousand pounds, why don't you enjoy yourself in time? I'm just a kid with shallow cultivation. I want to suck in some yang energy to moisten my throat. At most, I will only be short of one year of my life, but I can make the kid use all kinds of tricks. He tried his best to make the young hero extremely happy.

What does one year of life mean? There are so many temptations in the world outside, and even eating a few more bites of fat will give you a heart attack, so why not have fun?" The female ghost twisted her waist in Shisan's arms.

"You must be from a pyramid scheme, right? You are so eloquent that you seem to have lost your conscience if I don't fulfill my purpose?" Thirteen stood there upright, not knowing where to put his hands, "You What is your name?"

"The name is just a code name. If you like it, young hero, you can call me Yue'er." The girl was already emotional.

"Yue'er, what a good name..." Suddenly Shisan couldn't help but hugged her waist, and put his mouth against her ear. But this was not sex, because the cold white deer The blade of the knife was pressed against Yue'er's throat.

"Little sister, you should come up with a stage name when you go out to hang out. In this age, no one uses their real name to pick up guests. They will be doxxed. It's not your fault. You are in such a closed place, so you are naturally not familiar with the rules. But it doesn't matter. If you don't understand, my brother can teach you. But as a reward, you must tell me where your mistress Luo Xiyue is?" Thirteen now looks more like a bad guy.

"You are the reinforcements invited by the old village master, right? I tell you that no one can find him!" Yue'er's rebellious look showed that she did not ask for help and admitted her identity. As expected, she still pretended to be a human instead of cunning and a ghost. He was also teased by evil people.

"Don't blame me. I'm a paranormal investigator from the Underworld Bureau. I'm a national official responsible for catching ghosts, subduing demons, and hunting demons. I'm not someone you, the old village master, can hire." Thirteen kept his sword pointed. The posture of Yue'er's neck.

His introduction made the sealed Tathagata Buddha become so excited that he raised his hand to tear off the vine that sealed his mouth. The resistance of the huge stone statue made the whole room tremble.

"Master! Wait until someone comes from the organization! I used to be a member of the Underworld Bureau! Master! We must stop their mountain god festival this year! The evil demon has absorbed the souls of 999 people! One more person will transform into a great demon. You can move mountains and divide seas, no matter how difficult it is to conquer!"

"Mom...Mom is angry!" Yue'er shouted in fear.

On the ceiling, tiles continued to fall, and the earth trembled and tore open a huge hole, and huge spiritual energy spurted out from the crack. Thirteen grabbed Yue'er with one hand and a knife in the other, turned around and made a diagonal move. Lazhan. The wooden door couldn't withstand his sword at all, and was chopped into pieces.

"Let's go!" Shisan rushed out of the temple with Yue'er in his arms. In the square outside Lanruo Temple, many stone Buddhas were also fighting with the vines on their bodies.

Thirteen stepped on the corner of the wall and flew up. There were trees and vines chasing behind him, but Thirteen cut them off with a swing of his sword.

Just when Thirteen landed, there was a loud bang, and the Lanruo Temple behind him disappeared. A huge sinkhole appeared on the ground, and it was so dark that it was unknown where it led...


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