But even in such a scene that looks like hell, these strange ghosts and beasts are very quiet. They are lying on the ground, as if they are resting, and they also seem to be worshiping.
Xie Nanshi didn't want to waste effort here, so he carefully avoided them. But getting closer to the temple, he could faintly hear the heart-rending screams. Xie Nanshi looked at Song Yu almost subconsciously, but when he saw
Song Yu's face turned pale and he subconsciously asked, "How is it?"
As if to prove that he could move as usual, Song Yu moved his arms and jumped twice: "It's okay, I can withstand it. By the way, you can take these."
With that said, Song Yu divided half of the medicine on his body, and filled the bottles and jars that Song Yu was holding in front of him.
Although Xie Nanshi knew that it was much easier for Song Dynasty to obtain such high-quality medicines than him, but suddenly there were so many bottles and jars... Xie Nanshi was moved and felt inexplicably happy, and he coughed lightly.
He refused and said, "It will make a lot of noise if you keep it on your body. For safety reasons, I'd better leave it with you."
Song Yu suddenly realized that something was a little subtle in his heart. His state was still??? This unknown state had never appeared in "Meeting the Gods", but it couldn't have affected his brain and made him do this subconsciously, right?
Song Yu thought for a moment and put away the extra ones, leaving two bottles and handing them to Xie Nanshi: "I'm afraid there will be a fight and I won't be able to give them to you in time."
This time Xie Nanshi didn't say much. He really didn't have much red and blue medicine in his hand, so he put away the two bottles.
After a brief period of repair and communication, the two continued to rush towards the temple. At this time, the sky was still dark. Thanks to the new moon, there was no light in the sky and the earth. Their figures became more hidden in the forest. But the closer they got to the temple,
Song Yu felt an ominous atmosphere more and more. This atmosphere made it slightly difficult for him to breathe.
The alien beasts and ghosts are also becoming more and more weird. The alien creatures in the outer circle are quiet, but the closer they are to the inside, even the alien beasts that usually hibernate in the dark night begin to become restless, roaring indiscriminately in their throats,
They seem to be always ready to bite each other.
But the screams that Jie Nanshi and Song Yu heard earlier were not from strange beasts and ghosts. That sound was in the temple.
A strong fishy smell enveloped the once pure Buddhism, and strange ghosts continued to fly up and down the ancient temple. Song Yu couldn't help but use a free hand to cover his mouth and nose, suppressing his desire to vomit.
Jie Nanshi, who was standing in front of him, suddenly stopped. The night wind fluttered his robes, making him look a little thin, but his strong and straight back seemed to turn his whole person into an unsheathed sword.
The mountain rain is about to come and the wind fills the building.
Suddenly, without any warning, the disorderly floating White Walkers suddenly rushed towards Jie Nanshi.
Xie Nanshi's original intention was to take action before dawn, when all things were growing and the White Walkers were weaker. But now that their whereabouts were revealed, Xie Nanshi no longer cared about this. He pointed his finger in the air.
, the spell that had been prepared stayed in the air, emitting a golden light.
The strange ghosts screamed and screamed under the golden light, and the sound pierced the night sky. Song Yu suddenly felt another wave of chill that was hard to resist, and instinctively looked at the ruined temple.
"There's something inside..." Staring at me, Song Yu's instinctive fear made Song Yu's teeth chatter unconsciously, and he couldn't even speak completely.
But he came here hoping to help, not to cause trouble. Song Yu silently took half a step back, put on the jade and put a protective charm on his body, trying to protect himself.
Xie Nanshi's face was solemn. The incoming of these strange ghosts was more violent than expected. He had to deal with these ghosts while protecting the Song Dynasty. He did not care about hiding his secrets. After three golden talismans, a sword light appeared in his palm.
The snow is white and bright, seeming to illuminate the night.
The White Walkers died one after another, but continued to come up one after another.
"A White Walker of this level should have sanity, and seeking death is not in line with their nature." It is not difficult for a White Walker of this level to kill Jie Nanshi, but he is a human being and will always get tired, not to mention that he still has
We must protect the Song Dynasty behind us and not let any of the White Walkers pass: "Their target is you."
"I was stared at by that thing. Now I'm afraid these guys look at me as if I'm looking at braised pork." Song Yu suddenly understood these ghosts a little bit. He hadn't eaten braised pork for a long time. He took out the wooden fish as he spoke.
, he couldn't help in the fight, so he tried his best to help Xie Nanshi regain some energy.
Xie Nanshi didn't ask any more questions. He was trying his best to open a road leading to the temple, but the strange ghosts here were as endless as if they came out of the void. No matter how sharp Xie Nanshi's sword moves were,
There is no way to take Song Yu through this encirclement.
It's not that he doesn't have a way to kill all the White Walkers with one move, but he doesn't have enough spiritual energy after one move, so it may be difficult to continue. But the "mother worm" hasn't been solved yet, so he has to stay in a stalemate.
Maybe wait until the sun rises... No, the sun rises in the east and the aliens lurk, but the alien beasts will definitely take action!
Jie Nanshi was looking for a way out of trouble while dealing with the White Walkers, and was inevitably stretched. Although the White Walkers rushed towards Jie Nanshi to die against their nature, they were not really helpless in staging the drama of Calabash Boy saving his grandfather here.
Soon they changed from coming in droves to swarming up.
Although Jie Nanshi's sword light was sharp, it did not have a blind angle of 360 degrees. Even so, he tried his best to protect the people behind him, but on the contrary, he exposed himself more. After a while, there were several blood marks on his back.
"Boom."
This muffled sound overlapped with the sound of Song Yu knocking on the wooden fish, causing people's ears to buzz. Song Yu felt warm blood falling from his ears, mouth and nose, and the wooden fish almost fell to the ground when he shook his hand.
He subconsciously turned over his hand and put the wooden fish into his system backpack, and at the same time stuffed a red pill into his mouth. As soon as his vision recovered, he saw Jin Nanshi standing in front of him, with a bloody hole in his shoulder being clawed by a white ghost.
The sound just now also shocked Xie Nanshi. Coupled with the wounds caused by the White Walkers, the sequelae of excessive blood loss made his eyes dizzy. But the White Walkers' attack did not stop, and he could not even take drugs.
Recovery. Even so, he still held the sword firmly, almost instinctively protecting the person behind him.
Song Yu couldn't help but swore, regretting that he shouldn't have followed him just because of the so-called plot line and the string of unknown question marks. For the first time, he hated that this bad game had to block his level because of what was wrong with it.
Song Yu took out another red pill and was about to put it into Xie Nanshi's mouth. Seeing that those strange ghosts seemed to understand that they would not be able to catch him unless they dealt with the person in front of him. Song Yu simply gave up his original attack method and rushed in all directions.
Step forward and try to squeeze them all into Xie Nanshi's body.
From a visual point of view, it only took a moment for Xie Nanshi to be swallowed whole. Song Yu's eyes were about to burst, and he subconsciously reached out to grab Xie Nanshi's arm that had not been "swallowed" and tried to pull him out.
But there were too many White Walkers, and Song Yu, a zero-level trumpet, could not pull people out. In desperation, he took a deep breath, rushed directly into the siege of White Walkers, and found the solution almost instinctively.
Nan Shi forcefully stuffed the red medicine into his mouth, and then violently pushed the person out.
The feeling of being wrapped by a strange ghost was not pleasant, and Song Yu soon felt a kind of suffocation like being submerged.
This is not the first time that Song Yu has come into contact with the White Walkers, but it is the first time that he has felt that the White Walkers are so... sticky. Perhaps it is because the White Walkers here have no human skin or paper skin. As soon as Song Yu comes into contact with those extremely pure ghosts,
Soul felt what seemed like a textureless mucus clinging to his body and burrowing through his pores.
Song Yu didn't even dare to shout, for fear that he would swallow something terrible when he opened his mouth.
The wounds on his body healed quickly, and Xie Nanshi quickly escaped from the suffocation. He was an outstanding spiritual genius in the world, but after being stunned for a short time, he instantly understood the current situation.
But this understanding made his brain panic for a moment, and his eyebrows were stained with frost. He didn't care about saving his spiritual energy, and immediately changed his sword moves. One sword was like cutting off water, and he could kill everything.
When Song Yu was unconscious, he saw such a sword light. With one sword strike, the sky and the earth turned white. But in the blink of an eye, it seemed as if the world had changed.
The blocked White Walkers had been eliminated by this sword, and a long road was torn open in front of Xie Nanshi's eyes, but there was nothing on this long road.
"Song Yu!" Some cold sweat broke out on Jie Nanshi's forehead, and he completely lost track of Song Yu.
…
In that moment, Song Yu felt as if he had returned to modern times. The light was pale, without any warmth, and full of technology... So Song Yu didn't feel that familiar. After all, his home didn't have such bright lights.
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But before Song Yu could take a closer look, the dizzy feeling faded away like a tide. Song Yu fell to the ground without any strength, gasping for air. The ruined temple was also groggy, but because of the blue light emanating from the ghosts,
Let Song Yu see the scene here clearly.
To be honest, he would rather not see it himself.
I finally regained my composure, but when I looked up, I saw the White Walker with its hands instead of its face. Not to mention how exciting it was.
The strange ghost was currently prostrate in front of the broken Bodhisattva statue in the ancient temple. His robe, which seemed to be made of countless human skin and animal pieces, had a crack, and those glowing blue lights continued to grow from the back.
The White Walker Song Yu's breathing stagnated and he didn't dare to breathe out. He also tried to quietly move back and leave this place...
"The monk is no longer here, but you still have his breath."
The White Walker suddenly spoke, so frightened that Song Yu's heart almost stopped. His voice sounded young, elegant, and peaceful, which was completely different from the terrifying feeling he gave people.
Song Yu didn't have time to appreciate this high-quality dubbing, and his mind had already drifted to another dimension. For example, could the reason he was being stared at be the wooden fish he was wearing?
But now that he has put it away and can still smell it, can this White Walker still determine what is in his backpack?