Chapter 41: A desolate land, the night is full of stars, the fantasy is over
The moment she saw the dancing horse's right arm turned into bones, Qingxia froze on the spot, but said that this was an empty joy, and there was really no way to save it.
Looking at the arms of the dancing horse, the bone formation is not rapid.
It seems that he used some powerful method to suppress the bone formation slightly, but the white bones spread upwards over and over again, becoming more and more fierce the more suppressed they were. After several struggles, they finally rushed forward.
Even so, there was still no trace of fear on the dancing horse's face. Taking advantage of the moment when all the skeletons were pushed away, he resolutely rushed towards the skeleton abbot.
The abbot's withered arm waved, and it became longer again, and lightning caught it in front of the dancing horse.
This time, the dancing horse no longer had the slightest intention of evading. He rushed forward, raised his already boned right arm, and faced the skeleton abbot.
"boom!"
There was just a crack, and Wu Ma's boned right hand squeezed hard and grabbed the abbot's bone claw.
Then, he pulled hard and used the force to rush to the abbot.
The abbot hurriedly waved his other bone arm, and Wu Ma caught it with his left hand. Then both hands lost their flesh and blood and turned into white bones.
The bone formation spread rapidly from both arms to the middle, and it looked like the whole person was about to turn into a skeleton.
Qingxia first exclaimed, then her eyes lit up, thinking to herself that this was such a bold person, and that he had really managed to make a turn for the better with such a reckless dash.
Victory or defeat only depends on this moment. As long as you seize it, you can completely overturn the situation. He put down the soldier, kicked the ground with his feet, and slipped away to touch the abbot's side.
Fang took a few steps and was about to rush over when a white light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and a white bone and tin staff slashed towards her head.
She had no weapons in her hands, and she didn't dare to pick them up with bare hands, so she had to do somersaults to avoid them.
The tall skeleton swung the tin stick and struck at it. She didn't dare to waste time. She grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it violently. Then she pulled off a large piece of cloth and threw it horizontally at the head of the tin stick that was coming towards her.
, circled it twice and once, entangled it to a dead end, exerted all its force and pulled it again, and actually snatched the tin staff from the hand of the tall skeleton.
In this dense pile of skeletons, she had two bare legs and bare feet, her hands wrapped in purple skirt cloth, swinging her white bone staff, and forcefully attacked the skeleton abbot.
After walking a few steps, the purple skirt material also turned to bones. She didn't dare to touch it at all, so she wrapped the white bone staff and threw it towards the skeleton abbot.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Dong Dongxi took his hands off, the tall skeleton who had thrown his staff earlier snatched it away from him in the air.
Immediately afterwards, three other tall skeletons also stared at her. Two white bone tin staffs intertwined with each other. She jumped in the air to avoid them, but two skeleton hands grabbed a pair of bare legs.
Although he hurriedly mobilized his internal strength, he shook the skeleton's big hand away, and the person quickly ran out of the encirclement, but after all, he was touched——
The two legs turned into white bones from the middle knee, quickly spreading to both sides.
She looked at her pair of skeletal legs, feeling both confused and panicked.
The most frightening thing is that this kind of ossification is not painful or itchy, but it is real, as if the leg bones are soaked in ice water, and the gloomy cold air is pouring into the connection between the bones and flesh.
The more the cold wind penetrates, the more bones the flesh and blood will undergo.
He harnessed his inner strength to bear it, but the evil wind was able to swallow up all his internal energy, making it impossible to stop him. I don't know how powerful Wu was, but he actually had a way to fight against the evil wind and resist the force of bone formation.
I also thought that I was so reckless and impulsive that I dared to cooperate with a reckless man like Wu Ma. He was a man who didn't want his life, and he still wanted to live well.
But now at this point, there is no way out, all that is left is to fight to the death with the skeleton abbot.
She didn't dare to delay for a moment, so she ran towards the abbot again after landing. After running for two steps, she heard the creaking sound in her joints. They were stiff and hard, extremely inflexible, and her speed was much worse than before.
She even hated the fact that the tall skeleton had specially targeted her because she had snatched the white bone tin staff, and led another tall skeleton to block the way.
It looked like he couldn't beat him, he didn't dare to touch him, he couldn't rush out, and he was spinning around in a hurry.
"That's all, I'll give my life away too!"
Just when I thought everything was over, I saw in the distance where the dancing horse and the skeleton abbot's bone palms met. Suddenly, a black whirlwind suddenly emerged from the dancing horse's palm, and it immediately came out.
The whirlwind touched the abbot's body, and the abbot froze, and then his body began to shake violently.
The next moment, the black whirlwind suddenly expanded, covering the entire skeleton abbot, and the eyes of the blue ghost fire also turned red, faintly revealing a hint of madness.
A fierce look flashed on the dancing horse's face, blue veins popped out, and the two white bone claws suddenly exerted force and clasped forward, breaking both the abbot's bone hands.
There was only a crisp crackling sound, which fell in Qingxia's ears, just like the sound of nature.
All he thought in his mind was: "What a reckless man who is not afraid of anything!"
Before the crisp sound had faded away, another loud shout was heard from the dancing horse. He took the opportunity to move forward, got into the black whirlwind, grabbed the abbot's cassock, and pulled it off suddenly——
The moment the cassock was torn off, a bright red ripple swayed out from it and spread in all directions.
Wherever the ripples passed, the abbot immediately collapsed to the ground, and all the skeletons fell apart and turned into ashes, floating in the dim scene.
Then, the entire Guanyin Temple shook and turned upside down, the temple collapsed, and all the illusions in front of him were distorted and disillusioned.
A ray of white light shot out directly from it and stayed above Qingxia's head, turning into a fist-sized white ball of light.
I saw a bright moon in the sky, silver light spreading all over, a desolate land, and only a few stars in the night.
Qingxia looked around in a daze, and then felt a warm breath coming from below.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that the two legs, which had turned into gray bones from the thighs down, now felt a warm current flowing down, and wherever it passed, flesh and blood sprouted rapidly.
The new-born skin is much whiter than before. It feels delicate and smooth to the touch, as if touching a newborn baby.
However, with the regeneration of flesh and blood, some energy and energy are also taken away from the body, making people feel a little sleepy unconsciously.
Looking next to him, Dancing Horse's ossified arms have also grown new flesh, and their recovery speed is much faster than his own.
The soldier who had led the way had turned into a skeleton, with only a little bit of skin and hair on his skull that was as big as a fingertip, and there was no sign of recovery for a while.
"Oh, it's very unfair."
Qingxia originally thought that he could not succeed, but she never thought that after a while, some brand new skin and flesh slowly grew from the surviving skin and hair on the top of her head to the surrounding areas.
The flesh and blood regenerated faster and faster, and soon the whole head returned to its previous appearance.
In about the time of burning an incense stick, layers of flesh and blood grew downward, and the whole body recovered. However, the severed arm could never grow back.
Qingxia couldn't help but think: If Wu Ma hadn't cut off his arm at that time, he wouldn't be disabled now.
But if his arm is not cut off and the root cause is not removed, the bone will decompose very quickly, and it will be impossible for him to still retain a small piece of scalp. Without this small piece of scalp, he will probably end up with
Those skeleton monks will generally turn into dust.
The so-called giving up means that only by giving up your arms can you survive. I wonder if the reckless man surnamed Wu has seen through this a long time ago.
Although the soldier's body had turned into a skeleton, he seemed to be conscious all the time. After recovering from the blow to his head, he opened his mouth wide and looked at his body in surprise.
After all his flesh and blood had recovered, he quickly got up and kowtowed to the dancing horse.
"Thank you, Mr. Wu Lang! Thank you, Mr. Wu Lang! Many thanks... many thanks..." As he said that, he raised his head and saw that his head was bruised and bleeding.
Come to think of it, this is also an honest man. He is full of words of gratitude, but when it comes to his mouth, all he can say is thank you, Mr. Lang, trembling.
Wu Ma quickly went to help him. The soldier didn't think of it, but Wu Ma was so strong that he pulled him up from the ground in one fell swoop.
Dancing Horse said: "Thank you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be here, and you wouldn't -" He looked at the broken arm.
"It was because I was afraid that I followed you into the courtyard," the soldier said hurriedly: "Why are you doing this to me, Mr. Wu? Although I am a rough man, I am also a sensible man. I know that everyone's faces are covered with a look of kindness."
When your face is in good condition, everyone is doing well, and no one can tell whether it is good or bad. Only when you are in extremely difficult and dangerous situations can you see the true meaning. Mr. Dancer, you are a great person, a great benevolent person, and a great hero. I
I will remember your goodness throughout my life."
After the soldier finished speaking, he seemed to feel that he was a bit nagging, and hurriedly said: "Don't blame me for talking too much, Mr. Wu Lang. I don't know why, when the temple was destroyed, I thought of what happened just now, and I couldn't help but think about it.
Got these useless things."
The dancing horse smiled and said some comforting words to him. The soldier replied to him and lamented the strange experience today.
Qingxia's ears burned red when she heard it, and she glanced at Dancing Horse's face out of the corner of her eye. Once she saw the silver light of the bright moon, half clear and half dark, she felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to see through.
Qingxia listened carefully to what the soldier said and recalled what she had experienced today. It was clearly a glorious Guanyin Temple, but inside it was filled with skeleton monks.
Those monks seemed benevolent at first glance, but they turned into cannibal skeletons in a blink of an eye.
This is a skeleton wrapped in human skin, and poisonous fillings are wrapped in dough. Doesn't it just fit what the soldier said - everyone in the world has a good face on their face?
Qingxia felt that she had grasped something vaguely, and there were some waves in her heart. She thought that if she could continue to explore, it might really help her to gain some enlightenment and discover a new enlightenment technique. But she thought hard for a long time.
, probably because I tried too hard to realize it, but lost the feeling.
Looking around again, all the temples and hills were gone. There were only three people, six eyes facing each other. The wilderness was empty and the heart was empty.
Only the fluttering sleeve of the leading soldier reminded Qingxia that what she had just experienced was by no means a dream.
Above her head, the previous phantom of a green lantern, which symbolized the illusion of divine will, had completely disappeared, leaving only a white ball of light that had been replaced by a ball of light for her when the illusion was destroyed. It was unknown what its use was.
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As for Dancing Horse, he also looked at a transparent ball of light floating above his head.
Inside the light ball, there is a faint green hill, and a lifelike temple lies on the mountainside...
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