My life of martial arts training

"It's okay, I can handle it." Shen Yuan replied, took the third pill, took out another bottle of liquid medicine, and drank it with two gulps.

"You kid is really a bit weird?" Wang Zhong agreed with Gao Mingzhi's idea, taking medicine is like drinking water.

"I don't know what happened to other teams." Yan Qilan said in a deep voice.

They are facing this ghost shrine, which is considered to be of medium level. The ghost shrines encountered by others are more terrifying.

And the Red Blood Cult's blocking must be more intense.

However, the four of them did not rush to support. They are not in good condition now, and at least they have to recover.

"Shen Yuan, don't you want the ghost gourd? Take it." Yan Qilan summoned the alien and threw it over.

"Don't you need to agree to your conditions?" Shen Yuan's eyes moved slightly, caught the ghost slave, and asked

"No need." Yan Qilan shook her head. If it weren't for Shen Yuan this time, they would not only fail to complete the clearing mission this time, but also might fall into danger.

"Thank you very much." Shen Yuan smiled, but because of the scars on his face, his smile was really scary.

The heavy source of chaos surged out of the ghost gourd and was absorbed by him, 300%....

Like the ghost pen last time, the ghost gourd wanted to attack Shen Yuan, but was suppressed by Yan Qilan.

"Elder Wang, what means did the Red Blood Sect rely on to hide among the ghost slaves and not be attacked by the resentful ghosts?" Su Ziyi frowned and asked.

"Yes, what did the Red Blood Sect rely on to prevent the resentful ghosts of the 'disaster' level from attacking them." Wang Zhong's face was also full of doubts, and a trace of worry rose in the dark. He always felt that the Red Blood Sect's plan was not as simple as it seemed.

The Red Blood Sect was crazy, but not stupid, especially Bai Yousheng broke through the body refining realm, there was no need to use this method that hurt others and did not benefit oneself to weaken their strength.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Shen Yuan, how are your injuries?" Wang Zhong said solemnly.

"Almost done." Shen Yuan moved his right leg. There was still a slight pain, but it was basically not a problem.

He saw the worry in Wang Zhong's eyes and asked, "Uncle Wang, is there a problem somewhere else?"

"Well, three teams encountered a strong blockade by the Red Blood Cult. What's more serious is that there is a second alien hidden in the ghost shrines in Jianghe Town and Baisong Town." Wang Zhong's eyes showed deep worry.

"The second alien?!"

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows. There are certain differences in the integration between aliens. The aliens with low terror levels often avoid the aliens with high terror levels, unless the two aliens have a high degree of fit.

"Then let's go to support them quickly." Wang Zhong said.

"Okay." The three said in unison.

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"Damn it!" Yao Nianxin's eyes flashed with pain, and he couldn't help but cover his heart.

After a round of weakening, the height of the ghost shrine in Jianghe Town is only four feet. Inside the shrine, the ghost statue has countless red lines wrapped around its left hand, and a gray heart is held in the palm of its right hand.

The gray heart beats slowly, sending out an invisible ripple that affects the actions of Yao Nianxin and the other four.

The rapid and slow heartbeats continue to burst out from the ghost shrine, slowing down the heartbeats of the four people a little bit.

If the four people hadn't used ghost rhyme to suppress it, the heart would have stopped beating long ago.

Wang Yunping's face was extremely solemn, holding a piece of paper in his hand. The handwriting on the paper was crooked, like a child's graffiti. These handwritings were carefully compared, and they were actually seven points similar to the handwriting on Wang Yunsheng's ghost talisman.

Facing the incoming ghost rhyme, the paper in his hand instantly became wide, forming a shield, blocking in front.

"Master Yao, retreat, if this goes on, we will be exhausted sooner or later." Su Aoran said in horror with a twitching expression.

He was originally dressed in black, but the illusory and real black and red long gown exuded a strong ghost charm, making him look like he was wearing two sets of clothes.

Yao Nianxin glanced at the pale broken hand in the air, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

"Retreat."

The other two heard this and breathed a sigh of relief, just about to leave.

"Ah!"

One of the young men suddenly twitched, his face was hideous and distorted, he covered his heart tightly, and collapsed to the ground. His heart stopped beating, and a layer of gray ghost charm lingered in his heart, petrifying it bit by bit.

Su Aoran, who was closest to him, was shocked and angry. The ghost sealer was just in front of him: "Why die in front of me?"

He gritted his teeth, took out the body bag, and prepared to put the dead ghost sealer in it. It was not that he was so kind and wanted to collect the body for the other party, but he was really unsure how long it would take for the other party's aliens to revive.

If the White Walkers revived as soon as he went over, he would be the first to be attacked, and with that strange heartbeat, he would be dead.

So the safest way is to put the other party's body into a body bag before the White Walkers revived.

Su Aoran activated 60% of the White Walker's power, and the black and red long gown entered reality from the illusion, as if it were real.

He grabbed the body on the ground and quickly put it into the body bag. At the moment when the body bag was completely closed, a ghost charm burst out from the young man, and his hair swelled and stretched out from every pore.

The hair wrapped around Su Aoran, but just as it touched the corner of his clothes, the clothes shook violently, and the hair retracted with a "whoosh".

Su Aoran's black and red long gown rustled, as if he was fighting against some strange power.

"It's okay, it's okay." He was extremely grateful in his heart. If he didn't care, he would be trapped from front and back, and his end would be miserable.

Not long after the three left, the pale hand in the air could no longer hold on and disappeared.

Without the blockers, the remaining ghost slaves continued to walk towards the designated location.

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"Brother Su?" Wang Zhong and his group were rushing to the support point and met Su Zhongshan and another ghost sealer on the road.

"Brother Wang." Su Zhongshan replied.

"Why are there only two of you left?" Wang Zhong frowned slightly and asked.

"The bastards of the Red Blood Cult." Su Zhongshan gritted his teeth.

"I was also attacked by the Red Blood Cult, but I repelled them."

"Brother Wang, what is this?" Su Zhongshan asked when he saw the bloody figure in Shen Yuan's hand.

"Speaking of which, Chu Yuanxuan seems to have some grudges against you." Wang Zhong said.

"What, this is Chu Yuanxuan?" Su Zhongshan was shocked, stepped forward, and lifted Chu Yuanxuan's head. Looking at this familiar face, hatred and joy could not help but surge in his heart.

"Okay, okay." Three consecutive good words proved how happy he was now.

"Brother Wang, I have to thank you very much this time." Su Zhongshan exhaled a breath of turbid air and said.