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Chapter 193 The Secret of Gods and Ghosts

Boom! !
The entire Ghost Temple shook violently, the dust that hadn't been cleaned for decades fell down from the roof, and the statues of evil spirits around them began to tremble as if they were about to be resurrected.

"Wow, it's so hard..." Yu Xin's right hand was rotten into a ball of rotten flesh, and was recovering rapidly.

The stone altar is only missing a corner.

"It's useless, the seal of ghosts and gods cannot be opened by violence... only the key of the lord maiden..." The Buddha Carver shook his head as he watched.

"The key? I only believe in miracles with great force!! One person, one hammer!" Fu Jiang twisted the iron arm, adjusted to 100% power, and punched it hard when the wheel was round.

"80! 80! 80!!"

The two of them violently demolished it with one fist and one punch, as if they were bombed by heavy artillery. The thunder of a stone altar hammer shook the entire temple and the entire mountain, but the sealing altar was already standing stubbornly.

Risa and Sanmaru had already run out with their heads in their hands, so as not to be smashed into ashes.

The Buddha Carving Master was so angry that he almost vomited blood and died on the spot. It was like inviting two robbers into the house, but Prajna felt everything indifferently.

Finally, just when the backs and backs of the two hammered were sore, the sealing spell on the altar finally couldn't bear this barbaric force, flickered violently, and then exploded, and the entire ghost temple that had been in disrepair was blown into pieces. ruins.

"Cough, cough, cough... I'm going to die..." Fu Jiang and Yu Xin ran out of the ruins with their heads in their hands in disgrace.

I saw the altar where ghosts and gods were sealed, but now there are only ruins left after being destroyed. A dim beam of light shoots out from the ground, curling up with black mist.

"Amitabha..." The Buddha carver clasped his hands in pain, never expecting that the seal he guarded would be forcibly broken, and the temple that was his home was demolished.

What is even more frightening is that these ghosts and gods sealed by countless ancestors will be released...

Residents of the ghost country will suffer again...

Fu Jiang probed over to take a look, and the mouth of the well had been expanded to half a meter wide, barely enough for one person to pass through.

But he didn't want to drill this small hole, and punched the ground again. The ground without the support of the seal couldn't bear such a huge force anymore, and it split inch by inch.

There was a loud bang, and a huge hole appeared in the ground.

This time, the entire Ghost Temple disappeared, and the huge wooden carving sank into the pit, dust flying all over the sky.

Fu Jiang was holding a flute, and a melodious breeze blew away all the smoke, revealing the scene of the underground sealed space.

Twelve huge stone pillars were wrapped with huge iron chains as thick as an adult's arm. Some of the iron chains were tied with several bony corpses at the end, and some were empty, and the people who were originally locked had disappeared.

There are dead bones all over the place, with shallow tooth marks on them, obviously eaten by people countless times, and I can't wait to knock out the bone marrow and clean it.

"Hey guy, these are the ghosts and gods you worship? The bastard who is greedy for my leg hair?" Fu Jiang stepped forward and kicked the corpse on the ground.

Their skeletons are quite large, with a dark red horn growing on their heads, and their skinny bodies still don't look the slightest bit of their original appearance.

Suddenly, a corpse moved slowly, and raised its hand with difficulty to grab Fu Jiang's ankle.

"Fuck you, Ma De! Scared me!" Fu Jiang was so frightened that he turned away.

"Hungry...eating...hungry..." The one-horned skeleton dragged its thick chain and crawled towards Fu Jiang. Its shriveled mouth opened and closed, revealing its shriveled gums.

"Are you a ghost? It doesn't look like it. Why are you so lazy?" Fu Jiang knelt down and watched.

The so-called skeleton of ghosts and gods still tried its best to crawl towards Fu Jiang, with its shriveled and collapsed nostrils opening and closing, sniffing the smell of humans in the air.

"There are paintings on the pillars!" Yu Xin pointed to the stone pillars that bound these people.

"Tell me, why do these people like to draw when sealing people? Are they afraid they will be too boring?" Fu Jiang walked to the stone pillar and looked at it carefully.

These people are not the so-called ghosts and gods, but the "spirits and ghosts" with certain blood inheritance boundaries. These twelve pillars record their sinful lives.

They are an inherently evil family, and they have been cannibals for a living. The more cannibals, the stronger their strength and longevity. They committed many crimes in the ghost country, and finally they were surrounded by soldiers united by the witches. kill.

In view of their horrific deeds, contemporary witches decided not to kill them, but to seal them forever, let them end their long lives in pain, and let them die in cannibalism.

The entire mural largely describes how cruel these ghosts and gods are. There is no mention of the so-called Gods and Ghosts Temple at all, and there is no mention of sacrificing one's own limbs to gain the power of ghosts and gods.

Fu Jiang is very inexplicable. It seems that the answer can only be asked by the ghost tribe who hangs his breath.

"Hey, Ah Xin, borrow some blood, anyway, you have a lot of blood." Fu Jiang looked at Yu Xin.

"Daba! Girls will grow old if they bleed too much!" Yu Xin clasped her hands together.

"You only want to grow old when you are only so young! The cheapskate will grow four legs if he marries her husband!" Fu Jiang said angrily.

"No, just don't!" Yu Xin turned her head away.

Fu Jiang had no choice but to pick up a piece of tile and compared it on the palm of his hand. Still afraid of pain, he simply took out a bottle of blood of the evil god, dripped some blood on the tile, and threw it in front of the man recorded as "Ghost Forest" on the stone pillar. .

After smelling the smell of blood, this man who was as thin as a hell hungry ghost desperately licked up the blood on the tiles, even if it wasn't enough, he wriggled his shriveled mouth to chew and swallow the tiles bit by bit.

"How about it, can you talk now?" Fu Jiang tapped his head with a long knife.

Gui Sen looked up at Fu Jiang, grabbed his own neck, and made a hoarse voice of "ho ho", as if he was too dry to speak.

"It's like this...then it's useless, anyway, there are two besides." Fu Jiang raised his knife and cut it off without any hesitation. What he was feeding was the blood of the evil god, and it should fit him perfectly. How could he drink it? Can't even say a word after talking so much?

"Wait...wait..." Gui Sen spat out a few words with difficulty.

"Look, can't you talk now?" Fu Jiang smiled and squatted down: "You still want to lie to your uncle?"

"Damn... dry throat... uncle... can you give me some blood..." Gui Sen begged humbly, his voice was as ugly as two pieces of rusty iron rubbing against each other.

"Hey, do you still want to drink blood? No blood, do you want to drink some urine?" Fu Jiang laughed.

"Urine..." Gui Sen thought for a while with his dry and dehydrated mind: "It's not impossible..."

"...Get out! I'll ask you a question now, and I'll reward you with a drop of blood." Fu Jiang shook the glass bottle containing the blood of the evil god.

"Okay, okay...quickly ask..." Gui Sen was dying of anxiety.

"Well... how long have you lived? Is it really like the stone pillar said, can you live forever by eating people?" Fu Jiang asked curiously.

"I don't know the details. It will be about 200 years... We don't live forever. If we take good care of ourselves, we can live for about 300 years. We really need to eat people constantly... Actually, we don't want to eat people, but we don't want to eat people." If we eat it, we will die, in fact we prefer vegetarians." Gui Sen pretended to be humorous with a dry smile, trying not to look at the girl beside her, there were some blood stains on her hands, like the most delicious food in the world tempted him .

But he knew that in this state, he was a dung beetle that could be crushed to death.

But... this person just fed his own blood, which is simply a super tonic, as long as he waits a little longer and tricks him into taking a bottle, he can recover all his strength...

When the time comes...these people will all be eaten!

"Plain? Are you talking about a vegetative person? A total of twelve people have been sealed... why are there only three of you left?" Fu Jiang continued to ask as if he didn't know what he was thinking.

"They all starved to death...the twelfth younger sister died the first...and the eleventh brother..." Gui Sen actually shed turbid tears dryly.

"Did you eat it? This bone is almost chewy." Fu Jiang kicked the dense white bones on the ground.

"That's right... I'm really hungry, but we made an appointment a long time ago, whoever dies will be eaten by everyone..." Gui Sen said a little uncomfortable.

"Oh...then it is rumored that you can gain the power of ghosts and gods by sacrificing your own limbs in the temple. What's going on?" Fu Jiang asked the key point.

"???" Gui Sen opened his mouth stupidly, as if he couldn't understand at all.

"Look at this old monk, he sacrificed his toes, eyeballs, left arm, and big cow to you. Don't say you didn't receive it!" Fu Jiang pointed to the Buddha carver squatting in the ruins.

"Yes... this is true... I remember it very clearly, I don't know how many years ago, someone finally came to feed, I snatched five fingers, an eyeball... the boss snatched the arm... the second snatched it I touched the other toes, but I didn't see any cows... bastard, it must be hidden by the second child!" Gui Sen said angrily.

"There is no power to give back to ghosts and gods?"

"We are so hungry that we can't protect ourselves. How can we have the strength to send some ghosts and gods? From time to time, some people give us some human limbs and organs, which makes us live until now." Gui Sen himself was stunned. .

"Hahaha...hahahahaha...you really want to laugh at me..."

"Sacrificing limbs can gain the power of ghosts and gods... Who made it up... You ask the ghosts and gods, they don't even know... It's been so long since they have been fed and thrown."

Fu Jiang's stomach hurts from pointing at the Buddha carving master and laughing.

"Impossible... This is impossible... The ghost warriors have always been the most powerful force in the kingdom of ghosts... At least hundreds of ghost warriors who sacrificed their bodies to ghosts and gods are buried in the cemetery behind the temple. Strong...cough cough cough cough..." The Buddha Carver coughed frantically while clutching his lungs.

"Well...maybe I can explain...the strength of a warrior never lies in the body, but in the heart. A person who can make up his mind to cut off his own arm with his own hands, how strong is the heart?"

"In exchange for the incompleteness of the body, you will be firm in your will. Naturally, everything you want will come true..."

"Of course, some people who are not strong enough and only dare to chop off a finger will naturally be considered not pious enough and don't sacrifice enough." Fu Jiang explained.

"Wrong... Prajna... We were wrong... cough cough..."

"Unexpectedly, we have been guarding the temple for so many years... What we are guarding is such a thing, hahahaha..."

"My strength...is actually because of my heart?" The Buddha Carving Master unfolded his tattered cassock, revealing his bone-like chest, and laughed wildly towards the sky.

"Old man, that's why you can't believe in monsters and ghosts, and believe in science with a skeptical and rigorous attitude towards everything... You have been deceived by an arm, and Brother Prajna has been deceived by a big waist." Fu Jiang shook his head tut-tsk .

Banruo stood beside the Buddha Carving Master calmly, like a lifeless scarecrow, the breeze was blowing his long black hair, and two tears of blood fell from under his mask.

"Ah, Sharingan opened?" Sanwan was stunned.

"Stop laughing... The Buddha Carving Master passed away." Risa slapped Fu Jiang on the head.

Fu Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved. In his heart, the fire of life of the Buddha Carving Master was originally a candle in the wind. It is normal for him to die of breathlessness because the belief that he had held on all his life suddenly collapsed.

"It seems that it's all over... There will never be such a deceitful ghost temple in the future." Fu Jiang sighed slightly.

"Master... you promised, I'll answer the questions, you give me blood..." Guisen opened his mouth pitifully.

"Oh... don't you know? I'm notoriously fond of cheating, especially cheating ghosts." Fu Jiang spread his hands innocently.

"You!" He almost followed the Buddha Carving Master in a ghostly manner.

"Because you didn't tell the truth... Do you think I can't read? It is written on your stone pillar that you are a "deceitful ghost" who loves to deceive ignorant children and girls, and then eats them!Still trying to lie to me? "

"Sacrificing gods and ghosts, I'm afraid you guys figured it out?" Fu Jiang said contemptuously.

"Give me blood and I'll tell you!" Gui Sen growled.

"I don't care if I know or not. You are all going to die anyway, just to satisfy your curiosity." Fu Jiang pulled out a long knife, poured a little blood of the evil god on the tip of the knife, and waved it in front of him.

Gui Sen gritted his teeth, and the desire to eat still overcame his reason: "That's right, I managed to seduce a warrior who wanted to throw himself into a well. Greedy and stupid human beings actually believed in the nonsense of making deals with ghosts and gods! A One after another came to offer sacrifices! Another idiot chopped off his own child's hands and feet to offer sacrifices."

"Tsk tsk... Now that I think about it, it's really tender... It's a pity that there are too few... It's not enough for my teeth..."

Fu Jiang raised the tip of the knife, Gui Sen quickly crawled over, opened his mouth to hold the tip of the knife, greedily savoring the only trace of blood on the tip of the knife.

With a light hand from Fu Jiang, the blade pierced Gui Sen's throat.

Risa also lightly killed the other two gods and ghosts who were lingering.

So far, the Shengui clan has completely perished, and the legend of the Shengui Temple has completely disappeared.

However, Fu Jiang's crisis is far from over.

clap, clap, clap...

Applause came from not far away, and a middle-aged man appeared in a corner of the ruins and walked out slowly.

"Wonderful... wonderful... wonderful scene."

(End of this chapter)