Chapter 242: The land is built as a temple and the five internal organs are repaired
"Do you want to use it? How to use it?"
Xiao Lin blurted out his question, but immediately changed his words after reacting: "Stop doing this, prepare to die!"
"Oh, if you really want to kill me, can I survive until now?" Budu said with a smile, "You don't want that kid to die, why don't you let me try? If it doesn't work, with your dignity
If you have Xiang's copying strength, it won't be too late to kill me again."
Under the red hijab, a pair of red lips are tightly twisted.
Zhou Shi, who fell to the ground, could no longer vomit anything. His whole body was convulsing and he looked like he was going to die soon.
"Don't play tricks." There was no threat in Xiao Lin's voice.
The red wedding dress that restrained Budu peeled off in layers. It straightened its cassock and walked straight to the monster under Xiao Lin's alert gaze.
"Chatou Immortal, huh, if you can become an immortal with this level of cultivation, the immortal world will be overcrowded."
The bright red robe on the Chetou Xian was torn into ten pieces, and was still connected to the red thread hanging from the sky. Ten empty red wedding gowns were woven around it and Budu. This was Xiao Lin's defense against them.
Budu smiled slightly, took off his bamboo hat and threw it to the sky.
"Follow your incense, inherit your cause and effect, spread the sky into a temple, and erect the ground into a hall, rise!"
The bamboo hat stagnated in mid-air, and the car head fairy shrouded in it seemed to be isolated from the outside world. There were strange lights wandering around the body, giving rise to a strange sense of holiness.
"Miss Lin, please catch some living animals."
Xiao Lin curled his lips, the Yin Hong world continued to expand, and soon several wild beasts wearing red wedding clothes came running from all directions.
"Thank you." Budu led the beasts into the invisible temple under the bamboo hat, turned his palm into a knife, and killed them one by one.
"Tsk, tsk, the lesions are very serious." After seeing the tumors and herpes of various shapes on these beasts, it shook its head, "The influence of the plague god is too great, I hope it can still be used."
Steaming heat rose from the wounds of the beasts, Budu lit a fire, carefully spread them in front of the temple, clasped his hands together, and began to worship:
"Whenever there is a deficiency, make up for it, and when there is a loss, leave it behind. Wish you a safe journey, a safe journey..."
It picked up a hare and threw it into the fire.
The bloated body of the car head fairy slowly rotated, and the meat tubes protruding from the belly slowly moved to the top of the fire, sucking greedily.
Immediately afterwards, more and thicker meat tubes came out, twisting painfully in the air, and spitting out a large ball of flesh and blood.
That's a liver.
"Miss Lin, if Shopkeeper Zhou swallows this, he can mend his broken internal organs." Budu said, holding up the still steaming liver.
Seeing that Xiao Lin didn't move, it added: "This weasel uses the internal organs of the dead to practice, and can transform the sacrifices into internal organs, and place them on living people at will. Shopkeeper Zhou's body was contaminated by the plague god, and his original internal organs were all rotten, so he just used this
Make up."
A red wedding dress surrounding it moved, stretched out its empty sleeves to take the liver, and floated towards Zhou Shi.
Budu smiled and continued to sacrifice as usual. Soon, most of the animal carcasses on the ground were gone, and fresh organs were sent into Zhou Entity one after another.
"Gulu gulu..." As a still-beating heart was unconsciously swallowed by him, his originally shriveled body also swelled.
The internal organs that he had just swallowed were squirming in his body, looking for their place. They settled in their places before returning to peace.
"Woo, cough, cough!" He tilted his neck, coughed twice, and spat out a few mouthfuls of black blood.
Zhou Shi, who was almost dead, was restored to life under the magical power of the Chetou Immortal!
He opened his eyes drowsily and sat up.
"Xiao, Xiaolin... won't cross? Didn't I ask you to kill him?"
Seeing the monk smiling at him in the distance, Zhou Shi suddenly became energetic and struggled to stand up to meet the enemy.
"Take it easy, take it easy." Budu said with a smile, "The internal organs that have just been repaired need to get used to it. Don't move in such a hurry. Anyway, I am your secret soldier. How can I move around without your order?" p>
Zhou Shi calmed down and pressed on himself to confirm the condition of his internal organs.
All the lost internal organs are really back...
"Well, although the appearance has changed a lot, this guy is the Chaotouxian." Fudu pointed to the monster in the bamboo hat temple, "This thing is quite harmful, so it's better to find a way to get rid of it."
It raised its hand, and the bamboo hat that was stagnant in mid-air flew into its hand.
"Also, Shopkeeper Zhou, let me tell you..."
Before he finished speaking, Budu's figure turned into a wisp of smoke and penetrated into Zhou Shi's eyebrows.
"You're alive! How are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Seeing Budu being taken away, Xiao Lin ran over eagerly.
"I'm fine. Please tell me exactly what happened just now."
After listening to Xiao Lin's story, Zhou Shi's eyes fell on the huge monster.
"Is this the original appearance of the Locomotive Immortal? No, it was also polluted by the God of Plague's sight and became like this... Budu's statement is consistent with Mr. Mo's. It seems that he did not lie to me... destroy it?"
After Zhou Shi thought about it for a while, he took out Hu Gongzun from the iron abacus and walked slowly towards the Chetou Xian.
Sensing his intention, Xiao Lin couldn't help but say: "Hey, are you serious?"
"If I want to deal with Budu, I will need other forces to fill this vacancy." Zhou Shi said firmly.
"You still have me!"
"...I need a puppet that I can morally discard at any time. Is this okay?"
Facts have proved that the side effects are unknown and the three yang return evils that are completely uncontrollable are not suitable as a trump card. So when he cannot use the uncrossed Abi Hell and transform into a ghost form, he needs the power of the Chaotouxian.
He poured out the Yin wine and recited the incantation in the rising ferocious face:
"The Yin soldiers took advantage of the passage, the strangers avoided it, and the Chaotouxian entered the battle!"
The dark wind suddenly rose up, forming a storm around Zhou Shi, and even Xiao Lin couldn't help but raise his arms to block it.
When the vision disappeared, it saw Zhou Shi kneeling on the ground again.
"How did you get hurt again?"
"No..." Zhou Shi pressed his eyebrows, trying to hide the distortion on his face, "I'm fine."
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In fact, it's impossible to be okay. No matter how weak the Chetou Immortal is, he is still an earth god who has been practicing for hundreds of years. With Huang Jiaxian's bloodline inheritance, it is not easy to conquer.
Fortunately, the pollution from the God of Plague did not have a more serious impact, otherwise Zhou Shi would really worry about whether he could withstand it.
The five paper figures have turned into powder. Without them, Zhou Shi would have died five times.
"Okay, okay, you can retreat." After he dismissed Xiao Lin, he set out to find the location of Mr. Mo and the others.
This time it didn't take much effort. He only called out twice, and suddenly a twisted motorcade appeared on the deserted road.
"Zhou Shi!" Mr. Mo called loudly, "How are you?"
"I'm fine." Zhou Shi said complainingly, "If you care about me so much, why didn't you come out when I called for help?"
Seeing that he was fine, Mr. Mo also regained his composure. He lit the cigarette and said, "Just a moment after you went out, something went wrong with my formation... Not only can the outside world not perceive me, I can't see what's happening outside the formation."
What's the matter? I wanted to save you, but I was bounced back by the formation. I didn't expect the influence of the God of Plague to be so great."
"Really..." Zhou Shi had another answer in his mind——
Since Mr. Mo's formation can temporarily protect him from the sight of the God of Plague, there is no reason why a problem would suddenly occur. It should happen at the moment Zhou Shi steps out of the formation.
The moment after Zhou Shi stepped out of the formation, it was exactly when he entered the dreamland and used Sanyang Guishi, and it was also the time when Budu regained his intelligence!
"It seems that this is all the influence of the evil spirits of the three yangs...or is it Budu's fault? No, Budu shouldn't have this kind of power..."
Mo Lao sighed: "Back then, my formation could be used under the influence of the God of Plague, but now... it seems that the rumors are true, the God of Plague is becoming increasingly powerful."