The person in front of me is the one with the bursting eyes among the previous lamas.
The group of lamas ignored him and left him to fend for himself in the snow. Unexpectedly, he climbed up.
Ding Xiaoyi's wrist was tightly grasped by him, and his heart suddenly became even weirder; "Isn't it not on the same timeline? How can he touch me??"
Enduring his curiosity, he followed the lama all the way and hid behind the two Buddha statues.
Then the lama pressed his head down and signaled him not to speak.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi didn't know what was going on, but he still obeyed and squatted in the corner, looking outside.
I don't know how long it took.
I heard a strange sound of footsteps coming from the corridor.
The sound is sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
Like a drunkard, running wildly for a few steps, then stopping and watching for a long time.
It's just that the sound is getting closer and closer, but I don't see anything coming.
At this time, the lama on the side slowly raised his palm, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and pointed upward a few times with the other hand.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows and looked up along the lama's finger.
Above my head, I saw a dark thing standing on the top of the dome at some unknown time.
When he was about to take a closer look.
"Hiss~"
Suddenly, a bald head emerged from the mass of black flesh.
It has no eyes, no nose, no ears, only an open mouth with a long and slender tongue sticking out of the mouth.
On the tip of the tongue, you can see two small eyeballs scanning around.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart beat in his chest like a big pole hitting a city gate hard. At this time, the lama covered his mouth and nose.
He shook his head to signal not to move.
I saw that black ball of flesh, after twisting a few times, its head retracted again, twisting its body like a slime, bouncing on the ceiling, turning around and leaving.
However, the lama did not move and held him there squatting there.
After about a while, Ding Xiaoyi vaguely saw the slender tongue in the corner like a poisonous snake, his eyes scanning the hall silently.
"Damn, this thing is pretty thief!"
It wasn't until he was sure that there was no one here that the tongue gradually disappeared. Soon, Ding Xiaoyi heard another burst of footsteps.
But this time the footsteps were getting further and further away, and it seemed like they were really leaving.
But when he saw that the lama had no intention of moving, he did not dare to risk standing up for a while. He waited for a while before hearing the lama say: "Give me a hand, my legs are numb!"
"Er..." Ding Xiaoyi's head was covered with black lines, but he still reached out to help the lama up.
"Quickly, go to the west!"
The lama moved his ears a few times. Although his eyes were blind, his ears were particularly good. He pointed to the west intersection, and Ding Xiaoyi pulled him forward.
As he walked, he said: "What was that just now??"
"That's the devil's child!"
The lama explained: "The descendants of the devil will attach themselves to those who are weak-minded and use their flesh and blood to create new bodies."
"But isn't this a temple?"
After Ding Xiaoyi finished speaking, he thought of the terrifying stone Buddha again, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
I feel that since this temple has such a scary stone Buddha, what does it matter if there is a demon child.
The lama didn't explain much. Although he couldn't see, his ears were extremely sensitive and could pick up subtle changes in the air.
Ding Xiaoyi temporarily acted as his eyes, carefully pulling him through a few corners, and then appeared in front of the two of them through a door.
He stepped forward and pushed it with his hand, but the door didn't move at all.
Seeing this, I just punched him.
Abundant spiritual energy surrounded the fist, forming a fist that was visible to the naked eye. With one punch, the wooden door in front of him immediately made a harsh cracking sound.
Then it shattered inch by inch.
As the wooden door shattered, a thick layer of dust rose up in front of my eyes, and a putrid smell came from the dark corridor in front of me.
In the darkness, Ding Xiaoyi squinted his eyes and looked carefully.
I saw that this very long corridor was filled with corpses.
Specifically speaking, they should be mummies. Each corpse is sitting in a cross-legged posture with its hands clasped together. The skin and flesh have already become dry and clinging tightly to the flesh.
There are even a few huge rats occasionally emerging from the body.
These corpses were neatly arranged on both sides, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.
But the lama stepped forward with excitement, threw himself on a corpse, and after groping carefully with his hands for a moment, two lines of blood and tears rolled down from his eyes.
"Hubilhan...Hubilhan..."
The lama shouted in a language he didn't understand, and he knelt on the ground and bowed to the corpses like the previous lama did.
The back of his head banged on the ground and he kowtowed violently, and he did not stop until his head was broken and bleeding.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw this, he was worried that he might also be bewitched.
But seeing that he looked sober, he didn't interrupt him.
I quietly took out my mobile phone, took a few photos and posted them in the group, then walked forward and carefully observed my surroundings to see if there was any other way out.
This is obviously just a cellar for storing corpses, with no way out at all.
"Dead end!!"
Seeing that there was only a stone wall at the end of his eyes, he was immediately disappointed.
I thought I could find a way out and leave here as soon as possible, but I didn't expect it to be a dead place.
He looked back at the lama who was still kowtowing desperately, and couldn't bear to step forward: "Stop kowtowing, these are just corpses."
But the lama ignored his words and continued to kowtow to the corpses one by one.
Blood was stained on the muddy stone slabs, exuding a strong smell of blood in the darkness.
"Stop knocking, you will die if you keep knocking!"
Seeing the bloody marks one after another, Ding Xiaoyi felt a little crazy. Even a disaster spirit or even a dragon-level master couldn't resist doing this.
If you really knock your head off, you will become a fool even if you don't die.
He thought that he could just knock the person unconscious and throw him into space, but just when he was about to take action.
"Bah, bah, bah..." footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened, and when he looked back, he saw a black tongue slowly creeping in through the crack in the door.
Those pair of snake-like eyes were staring at the two of them with excitement.
"not good!"
His heart tightened, and he couldn't care anymore. He raised his hand, summoned the power of the Five Elements of Nirvana, and struck it towards his tongue.
Seeing this, the tongue actually curled up and smashed the incoming power of annihilation into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, the main body was slowly crawled out from behind the door. After retracting its tongue, the black flesh ball began to squirm quickly.
He actually transformed into a monk.
Wearing black monk robes, the monk looks very delicate, with a high nose, eyes closed, and a friendly expression.
Just on top of the bald head, a single eye slowly opened, revealing excited and bloodthirsty eyes, and a sharp murderous aura surged in his steps.
One eye glanced at Ding Xiaoyi, and when he raised his hand, he saw black clouds surging, and black lotuses flying out one after another, each piece clear and shining, directly crushing the void in front of him.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi's expression changed and he cursed in his heart: "Do you really think I'm made of mud?"
Directly use the trump card to summon the Five Elements Bell and the Second Soul.
Clapping the Five Elements Bell with one hand, the rolling power of the Five Elements turned into a magical and blurry light under the sound of the bell, directly shattering the black lotus in front of him.
At the same time, the second spirit took the opportunity to throw the [Soul-Locking Golden Rope] towards the monk in front of him.
However, upon seeing this, the monk's face was neither happy nor sad, and his figure suddenly blurred, as if passing through the barrier of space, and appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi the next second.
At this moment, time seemed to slow down a lot.
That slender palm raised its hand to grab Ding Xiaoyi's heart.
Fortunately, at this moment, the second soul sensed a sense of crisis, and a ray of golden fire burst out from the Nine Heavens Furnace behind him, hitting the monk's face head-on.
Maybe he didn't expect that this turtle could actually breathe fire, let alone that these golden flames were actually the fire of time.
Only when the flames approached did the monk's face show a look of surprise and he hurriedly retreated, but his shoulders were still swept by the fire of time.
In just a short moment, the place burned by the flames instantly turned into withered bones.
"ah!"
Seeing that his body had been destroyed, the monk's face suddenly became distorted, and the single eye above his head cast a vicious look at Ding Xiaoyi.
"Oh, so you are afraid of the fire of time!!"
Seeing that the so-called devil in front of him was actually restrained by the fire of time, Ding Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to grab the second spirit in his hand.
He grabbed the forward and backward steps with both hands, held the second spirit in front of him, looked at the demon in front of him and sneered: "You can come if you dare!"
The second soul: "..."
The monk looked at the fire of time on the second soul, frowned and stepped back step by step.
When he retreated outside the door, he stopped, put his hands flat on his chest, and for a while recited a tongue-twisting scripture.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't care what this guy was up to at this time. He looked back at the lama and found that he was still kowtowing.
I couldn't help cursing in my heart: "You have to kowtow at least once in a while."
"Bah, bah, bah..."
At this time, I heard dense footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door in the distance.
Just listening to the sound can give you chills in your heart.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
One after another, black shadows were seen coming out from behind the monk, standing upside down above the cellar, and slowly taking on the appearance of the monks.
As the purple pupils on the scalp opened, the dense eyes slowly stared at herself...
The corner of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched: "Holy shit, this is going to be a gang fight!!"
