Gu Cheng previously thought that the thing was just a ball of grass, but it just looked more like hair. After all, the thickness and length were not comparable to that of normal hair.
But when Jin Wanshan walked over, Gu Cheng discovered that the grass was squirming slightly in a strange way.
But it was already too late for Gu Cheng to shout out at this time.
The moment Jin Wanshan approached the grass, the hair-like grass suddenly swelled up and headed straight for Jin Wanshan!
After all, Jin Wanshan was in the realm of a master, so he did not panic in the face of such a sudden attack.
He pressed the Seal Jue with his hand, and the energy of Gengjin instantly filled his body, turning into a storm of boundless sharp energy that swept around him. It was somewhat similar to Wanren Guixu, but Wanren Guixu was for offense, while Jin Wanshan was for defense.
But then Jin Wanshan's expression suddenly changed dramatically.
The sharp energy condensed by his Geng Jin Yin Yang Escape can cut off ordinary mysterious weapons, but when faced with this weird hair, he can't cut it off. The hair actually has amazing toughness.
Yuande chanted the name of the Buddha, and the aura of the Buddha's light around him turned into Sanskrit seals and fell directly, causing the hair to burst into pieces.
At the same time, the strands of hair in the corners of the surrounding stone walls were also shrouded in the presence of everyone. One of the disciples of Shenxiao Pili Hall was completely wrapped in the hair without checking it, and was instantly sucked into it.
The mummy fell to the ground, giving no one a chance to rescue it.
"Don't use sharp force to slash! Use other attack methods to crush it!" Yuan De yelled from the side.
The people present were all master-level experts, so they naturally saw the weakness of this thing in an instant.
But the problem is that it’s useless to see it.
People like Jin Wanshan and Tan Zizai have no other means at all.
However, the power of these hair strands is not that strong. Although Jin Wanshan and others do not have the power to tear and cut them off, they can still move around.
Gu Cheng maximized the power of Sumitra's World-Suppressing Sutra, and after refining the Vajra Relics, even the cultivation level of Sumituo's World-Suppressing Sutra was significantly improved.
The Lingshan big hand seal blasted out, and the Buddha's light swept across a large area, directly blasting out a passage in the hair that almost covered the cave.
Yuande on the side also followed suit, expanding the channel opened by Gu Cheng to the maximum extent.
However, Yuande took action while looking at Gu Cheng, with a somewhat complicated look on his face.
As the abbot of a branch temple, his temper was not as strong and domineering as some of the people in the main temple, but he still felt a little awkward when he saw Gu Cheng using the techniques of his Zen ancestors.
The others followed the passage expanded by the two people and directly increased their speed to the maximum. They ran who knows how far before the hair could catch up.
Jin Wanshan looked ugly and said: "What on earth are these? I don't feel any ghost energy in them."
Everyone is a master-level figure, and naturally they will not act so recklessly. Jin Wanshan dared to touch those things before only because he did not detect any ghost energy in those things and was sure that the things were not living creatures.
Only then did he dare to move.
In the end, who would have thought that they would be slapped in the face by reality so quickly.
Gu Cheng shook his head and said, "I don't know either, none of us felt any evil aura on that thing.
But this is the hell realm, a legendary evil place, and nothing can be viewed with outside common sense, so it’s better to be cautious."
Everyone nodded and continued to move forward.
Further forward in the passage in the hell realm, there are no traces of artificial excavation, and it looks more like a natural cave.
Moreover, these passages were deep and narrow, and they had to turn a corner after walking almost a hundred feet. They were layer upon layer. It took almost six or seven hours for everyone to walk, but there was nothing in front of them.
"How long have we been walking?" Yan Beigong suddenly asked.
Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then they realized what Yan Beigong meant.
They walked here for six or seven hours, but there was still no end ahead. With the strength of their feet, how far could they go in these six or seven hours?
Even if they had carefully slowed down here, they were still hundreds of miles away.
Although this passage seems to be straight, it is actually sloping downward, which means that they should be dozens of miles underground now. Normally, even some practitioners who are good at the secret technique of escaping from the earth would not come here.
This deep underground.
The most important thing is that they have been walking for such a long time, and apart from that hair, they have not encountered a ghost or encountered any danger at all.
There was no danger or ghosts. Gu Cheng and others were still unhappy, not because they were cheap, but because it was wrong in itself.
In an evil place like hell, it is normal to eliminate ghosts and murderous intentions. But now there is nothing, nothing exists. It seems peaceful, but in fact this is the greatest danger.
The unknown existence is the scariest thing. There are various ways to deal with the danger in front of you.
Tan Zizai suddenly said at this time: "Do you have a feeling, why do I feel like someone is staring at me?"
Compared with others, Tan Zizai has one advantage, that is, his perception is extremely sharp.
This is not caused by any martial arts, but because he has been cautious for many years and sensed danger during various battles in Jingyesi.
So many of his colleagues died in various evil events, but he was the only one who survived to the end and became the governor. This is inseparable from his keen perception.
After hearing what he said, everyone realized that there was indeed a gaze on them.
Before, they thought these people were other people in the team.
After all, although these people are working together to explore the hell realm, they are actually evil-minded.
Gu Cheng and Jiangnan Dao Wulin both dislike each other, and Li Tianqing secretly hates Gu Cheng and Tan Zizai, so it is normal for them to glare at each other.
As a result, everyone is now standing in a circle looking at each other, but the feeling is still there, something is wrong.
Yan Beigong looked around and said in a deep voice: "That look came from our own people. Do you feel that there seem to be a few more people in our center?"
Gu Cheng also said: "There are indeed more people. You can take a look at the map. Although the map of the hell realm is very crude and can only be used as a reference, there are words written by the Samsara Sect themselves.
Comments."
Yuande frowned and said, "But it's useless to have annotations. Although the Samsara Sect is part of my Buddhist sect, they have gone astray long ago. The Sanskrit they write is so twisted that even I can't recognize it."
Gu Cheng squinted his eyes and said, "I can't recognize it, but some of the characters can be roughly inferred. For example, the word '人' appears many times in the middle of the map.
So what happened when the Reincarnation Sect reached this stage? Did some people die, some people were discovered, or... some more people!"
Gu Cheng's words sent shivers down the spine of everyone present, and they all began to observe the people around them.
Fortunately, several people present are also old acquaintances, and it is impossible for some ghosts to mix among them.
So everyone immediately turned their attention to the disciples brought by Shenxiao Pili Hall.
Only the disciples brought by Shenxiao Pili Hall were the most present, which actually made everyone present a little dissatisfied.
They knew what Shenxiao Pilitang was planning. It was just thinking that if there were more people, there would be more opportunities. Although there were many dangers in this weird place, there were also just as many opportunities.
Even if one of these disciples gained something, it was still worth it if the others died.
But the problem is that they are teaming up to explore this damn place. You have brought so many people here, and their strengths are still uneven. If there is no problem, it is easy to say, but if there is a problem, they will all be sluggish, just like now.
General.
Feeling the attention of everyone, Elder Lin couldn't help but express his expression. He shouted sharply: "Stand up according to your age! Tell me your name one by one!"
The disciples of Shenxiao Pili Hall also looked tense, and quickly began to count them one by one to prove that they were not ghosts mixed in.
Gu Cheng was also staring at those people, but when he accidentally swept his feet, his scalp went numb.
There is a shadow under his feet!
There is nothing strange about shadows, but the question is where are they?
The hell realm of underground caves dozens of miles deep is filled with gloomy air, and there is not even a trace of light.
Among the people present, even the disciples brought by Shenxiao Thunderbolt Hall are above the seventh level, so they can see at night simply by relying on perception, so there are no lighting sources such as torches.
Since there is no light source, where does the shadow come from?
"Don't move! Look at the shadows under your feet!" Gu Cheng suddenly shouted.
Everyone present looked at his feet subconsciously, and Li Tianqing said disdainfully: "What are you shouting for? What a fuss, how could the shadow ask questions..."
Li Tianqing suddenly realized something, and immediately held back the last word with a look of shock on his face.
Under everyone's gaze, the shadows of everyone began to take on a 'three-dimensional' feeling.
Although everything around him was extremely dark, the color of the shadow was like flowing ink, giving the illusion of being black and shiny.
Finding that everyone's eyes were focused on them, the heads of those shadows suddenly split open, and a single eye emerged.
When I stared at them before, the extra ones were actually not people, but their own shadows!
"Monsters and ghosts dare to be so presumptuous!"
Yuande snorted coldly and punched it down. Buddha's light burst out instantly, smashing the shadow into a pile of ink and spilling out.
But the next moment, those liquid-like fragments gathered together again and transformed into Yuan De's appearance. The surrounding outlines and even the wrinkles on the monk's clothes were exactly the same. He opened his evil one eye and looked at him.