Nightmare Apostle

Excessive use of the power of the Resentful Eye caused the black-robed monk to suffer backlash. However, this method of death affected Yang Xiao and Lu Wencheng's psychology and physiology. Yang Xiao swallowed with difficulty and vowed never to eat boneless braised chicken again.

The Lingchi ghost's killing methods and backlash are extremely terrifying. Although this resentful eye is powerful, it is also dangerous and is a double-edged sword.

Originally, Yang Xiao was still worried about the bloated and deformed body standing up again, but after waiting for a long time, he realized that he had been worrying too much. After it backfired on the host, the resentful eyes returned to calm, looking at the corpse beside the body. The "picked out" skeletons still vividly recall the previous tragedy.

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After exhaling a long breath, Lu Wencheng had reached the end of his strength. He stumbled back and leaned against a tree, breathing heavily.

About half a minute later, when his strength had recovered a little, he stood up and walked towards Yang Xiao, took out the old and peeling stapler from his arms, "Be patient!"

"Kapyrim!"

"Kapyrim!"

"Kapyrim!"

A dozen times in a row, he first pinned the broken left arm, then the wound on the abdomen, and the chopped left leg. .::

Lu Wencheng, who was holding a stapler in his hand, looked at Yang Xiao who was covered in blood, feeling that he was not facing a person, but a rag doll with a tattered body.

This was the first time for Lu Wencheng to see someone survive after being injured like this, and he had to appreciate Yang Xiao's tenacity.

After the wound stopped bleeding, he carefully moved Yang Xiao to a crooked tree and let Yang Xiao rest against the tree. He was able to survive this time, thanks to meeting Yang Xiao. He sincerely prayed that the mission would end soon. Yang Xiao was in very good condition now. Poor, because of the excessive blood loss, his skin became pale, his head hung down from time to time, and he continued to lose consciousness.

"Hey, brother, don't sleep! Don't sleep!" He slapped Yang Xiao's face hard. Lu Wencheng knew that once he fell asleep at this time, he might never wake up again. "Think about it, you still have family waiting for you. go home,

You still have a wife and children! "

Lu Wencheng tried his best to find things that could arouse Yang Xiao's nostalgia to stimulate him, from his family, to his wife and children, to his girlfriend. Unfortunately, Yang Xiao didn't respond at all, and his head hung lower and lower. This made Lu Wencheng anxious, until "Brother "Do you have any savings? You haven't spent all the money since you left. Are you wronged?" Lu Wencheng shook Yang Xiao's shoulders.

The next second, Yang Xiao raised his head suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, covered with bloodshot eyes, and cursed: "The ghost in the mirror that kills a thousand swords, it stole all my money, I will kill it when I catch it." Chop it up and feed it to the dogs!”

This sudden scene shocked Lu Wencheng. He did not expect Yang Xiao to react so strongly, but he finally woke up, and the result was good. He followed Yang Xiao's words, and the two of them cursed the ghost in the mirror together. .

Not sure if he was angry or not, Lu Wencheng was shocked to find that Yang Xiao's pale complexion was gradually warming up.

He came to life!

After finishing the scolding, Yang Xiao took a deep breath and turned to look at the corpse not far away, "This guy is really powerful. What is his origin?"

When collecting ghost whisks, he had a fight with the followers of the Black Buddha Mother in the hotel. Those guys were far worse than this black-robed monk.

Hearing this, Lu Wencheng sighed and looked at the corpse with lingering fear. He couldn't help but lower his voice: "This is not an ordinary believer. He has a rank. I estimate that he is at least a Sotuo. In a one-on-one situation, he is a serious apostle. There are almost no opponents.”

"Sutuo?" Yang Xiao was stunned, "First-fruition Arhat?"

Yang Xiao also knows a little bit about this aspect of knowledge. Xutuo is a Buddhist term, which means pre-flow and entry into the stream. It belongs to the level of practice in Buddhism and is the first fruit among the four fruits of Salmon. Therefore, it is also called the first fruit Arhat.

"Three Vehicles Tonghao" says: Situoyu means entering the stream of the Eightfold Noble Path.

In other words, Sotuo is the earliest and lowest level of cultivation in Buddhism. If it were their patrol station, the status of this black-robed monk would be about the same as that of an ordinary captain, but there is a huge difference in strength between the two.

"You are so strong that you are a scumbag?" Yang Xiao was shocked and confirmed for the second time.

Lu Wencheng smiled bitterly, "The Black Buddha Mother Sect is the head of all religions, and its reputation is definitely not in vain. I heard that there is a Bodhisattva position on the Four Fruition Positions, and there are also Buddha Sons and True Body Buddhas on the Bodhisattva Positions. Those are the real pillars of the religion. , of course, we are called devils.”

"Have you heard of...the Little Holy Spirit Buddha Mother in White Clothes?" Yang Xiao asked with a guilty conscience.

"Of course, he was a big demon who could destroy a family and sect with one kick. However, I heard that he was betrayed and his position was exposed. Several big families joined forces to suppress him. Many masters died and this demon was consumed alive. When the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, he was killed by his horse." Speaking of this, Lu Wencheng couldn't help but sigh, thinking about what it would be like if he could participate in such a battle one day.

Looking at Lu Wencheng's glowing eyes, Yang Xiao not only took a breath, he could see that Lu Wencheng's mental power was quite strong, much stronger than his own, and the several magic weapons in his hands were also good things, but they were limited by the environment of the academy, and He has not experienced many real life-and-death battles, and he is inferior to those in the martial arts world in terms of willpower and adaptability when facing enemies.

When he leaves the protection of the academy and truly steps into the world, once he encounters an opponent of similar strength, the consequences will be unpredictable.

"Brother Lu, do you plan to continue fighting next?" Yang Xiao probed.

Hearing this, Lu Wencheng shook his head violently, "It's okay not to fight, it's almost done. There are people who are better than others, and there are others who are better than others. People like me who came from an academy are not very capable of fighting enemies. If I hadn't met you this time, my junior sister and junior brother would have mourned me. ”

"Brother Yang, do you want to continue fighting?" Lu Wencheng was curious.

"What permissions will we get after we go out this time?" Yang Xiao asked, "All the You-level information will be open to us, right?"

"Hmm... almost, but not absolutely. To be precise, most of the Nether-level materials collected in the Xiaozangjing Pavilion in the academy can be viewed, but some of the more special ones are not qualified and require higher authority." Lu Wencheng explained. .

Yang Xiao stared inwardly, and his face turned pale for a moment. He had no doubt that the soul-capturing mirror must belong to the category with a higher level of confidentiality, which meant that he would continue to fight.

Seeing that Yang Xiao was silent, Lu Wencheng knew that what he was looking for was definitely not simple, so he immediately advised: "Everyone who comes here has their own difficulties. I can't help you or give you advice, but to be honest, with you With your current abilities, it is difficult to survive the next mission. This time, there are already masters who are above Li level, or even at the peak of Li level. In the next mission, it is hard to say whether you will encounter someone with half a foot on the You level. Even for a master who has truly reached that level, you may not even have a chance to escape when facing a guy like that.”

Lu Wencheng means well, but Yang Xiao doesn't understand the truth, but he has no other way. The ghost in the mirror is a serious problem for him. If he misses this opportunity, I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for the next chance. Growing.

If he were asked to choose between dying in the mission or being replaced by the Ghost in the Mirror, he would choose the first one without hesitation. Even if he died, he would not be able to take advantage of the Ghost in the Mirror.

"The mission is over. Can you take off your mask and let me see your face?" Yang Xiao suddenly thought.

After being stunned for a moment, Lu Wencheng seemed to have thought of something again. Lu Wencheng took off his mask, revealing a bronzed and resolute face. Yang Xiao also took off his mask and smiled at Lu Wencheng, "As expected, I'm a little more handsome than you."

Lu Wencheng also leaned against a tree and sneered at this, "Young boy, I don't have a good heart. Although you saved me, I am still slightly better in appearance. My junior sister said that I am from the Confucian Academy of Sciences." Shop sign."

After saying that, Lu Wencheng looked at Yang Xiao and said with some regret: "It's a pity. We will forget what happened here after we go out. Otherwise, I can introduce you to my junior sister. Your lantern can restrain her ability. Can you please Give her some advice."

"Is it Sister Yu?" Yang Xiao joked.

‘It’s Sister Yu! Lu Wencheng said with a smile: "Her ability is related to water. She comes and goes without a trace. Our masters all said that her magic weapon is very good and suits her very well. We are three brothers and sisters, and the younger one is the hardest working one.

Junior brother, he is the most talented, but I condescend to take responsibility for my good looks.

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Yang Xiao didn't answer Lu Wencheng's words at all. The next second, he asked in surprise: "Your junior sister's ability is related to water?"

"Yeah, why, have you seen similar abilities?" Lu Wencheng asked curiously.

As his thoughts returned, Yang Xiao immediately thought of the guy who sneaked up on him the night before, the wet female ghost. He thought that the person who led the team to the door at that time was Elder Qingmu, the master of the three. At this moment, the identity of the sneak attack was self-evident. Metaphor.

Before he could think about it, his ears twitched and he looked suddenly into the distance, where a layer of gray mist had drifted up from nowhere.

"——"

"Cha Yiyi heard a strange friction sound, like a pair of stiff feet that were not leaving the ground, rubbing forward on the ground. The next second, Yang Xiao's pupils suddenly tightened. This sound was too familiar. It was the old ghost in Taoist robes. It was it. , it must be it!

This old ghost in Taoist robes left fingerprints on his back. He had just attacked him in the outside world, but he didn't expect to find him again so soon!

Facing this old ghost, Yang Xiao had no intention of resisting at all. Not to mention his current moral character,

Even in its heyday, it was completely inadequate.

"That...what is that?" Lu Wencheng was shocked, and he also noticed something unusual in the distance.

"Don't look at it, it's a ghost, a very scary ghost. Quick, run!" Yang Xiao struggled to stand up, limping on one leg, and wanted to escape.

But Lu Wencheng obviously has a deeper understanding of this world than Yang Xiao. "No, the mission is about to end. We have to stay near the safe zone, otherwise we will get lost on the way back. This world is very similar to the nightmare world."

The nightmare world needs to be left through a door, and in this world, the cyan glowing stone is that door.

"Don't worry so much, run first, run first and then talk!"

Compared with the horror of facing this ghost, such a trivial matter as getting lost is nothing to mention. Yang Xiao has a weird feeling in his heart. Once he is caught by this ghost, what awaits him will be a hundred more terrifying than death. Times the matter.

Under Yang Xiao's infection, Lu Wencheng also lost his sense of proportion. The ghost's footsteps sounded once and for all, and the frequency was not fast, but the gray fog spread not slowly at all. Soon, the two of them saw a blurry figure behind the gray fog. .

It was too slow to run while holding Yang Xiao, so Lu Wencheng simply picked up Yang Xiao and ran with him on his back, "Where are you running?" Lu Wencheng asked loudly.

"Run around in circles!"

Yang Xiao's father bravely looked back and saw that the trees touched by the edge of the gray fog were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. They were corroded and riddled with holes in the blink of an eye. The oppression that this ghost brought to Yang Xiao was similar to that of a good sister. spell.

Last time, this old ghost only appeared when the world collapsed, but this time, it actually appeared much earlier. This is not a good sign. Next time, who knows whether this old ghost will suddenly appear in the middle of the mission. Fight out.

Lu Wencheng was already running very fast, but the gray fog behind him was getting closer and closer, and the dull friction sound of his feet on the ground was like bones as he followed closely behind him, as if he could reach out and grab Yang Xiao's back.

The other party is here for me. It is difficult to run away at this moment. It will only injure another person.

Yang Xiao asked Lu Wencheng to put him down.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lu Wencheng gasped and cursed: "Is there any difference between letting you down and sending you to death?"

"If you don't let us go, we will all die!" Yang Xiao still has Mingyi Xipao, and plans to fight with the old ghost in the Taoist robe. Since the good sister wants this old ghost, there is no reason not to help, otherwise if she dies, she will also be killed by the old ghost. Devour.

It's a pity that I am too weak. Using my body, my good sister cannot even exert one-tenth of her strength.

He had some insights a long time ago during the battle against Grandma Hong, and this was also a tragedy for him, which would greatly aggravate the backlash of Xi Pao. Perhaps one day, his whole skin would be covered by Xi Pao replace.

What would happen then, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

"Hum Yi—"

Suddenly, there was movement from the rockery behind him, followed by a burst of cyan light, the ground shook violently, and the way back... opened!

But Yang Xiao and Lu Wencheng were dumbfounded. This activation came too late. They were affected by the cyan light. It was as if a freezing spell had been applied to the two of them. They were frozen for a while and could no longer move. His mental power was about to Exhausted, I can only struggle to maintain the connection with the opera robe at this moment.

But what made him despair was that the connection between him and the opera robe became weaker and weaker. He was like a kite with a broken string, drifting farther and farther away.

"Check

"Check one by one"

The gray fog was only a few meters away from Yang Xiao. Through the fog, he saw a hunched corpse wearing sun-shattered purple gold Taoist robes. It was a mummy. His face could not be seen clearly, and the exposed skin showed a terrifying purple color. black.

Qian Zhi raised his withered hand and grabbed it towards Yang Xiao. Although it was a few meters away, the hand was not far enough to catch him. But as the hand was raised, half of Yang Xiao's body became cold, which was even weirder. Surprisingly, he felt that the opera robe was squirming. It was the embroidery on the opera robe. The magic weapons swallowed by the opera robe seemed to "come alive" at this moment!

The sound of the girl jumping with the lantern, the cry of the girl in red with a human bone stick, the sharpening sound of the kitchen knife butcher ghost...all kinds of messy sounds suddenly sounded, making Yang Xiao dizzy for a while. These things that originally belonged to him The magic weapon is awakening at the moment.

No, it's... it's a backlash!

Yang Xiao's head was swollen as if it was about to explode, and vague and familiar figures appeared in front of him.

The ghosts in his magic weapon have all appeared. Now Yang Xiao has also figured out the ability of this old ghost in Taoist robes. It can control the magic weapon on the apostle, release the ghosts inside, and let the magic weapon devour the owner!

The butcher ghost was sharpening his knife, and the little girl looking at the ghost lantern was brainwashed. The little girl in red opened her clothes, revealing her bloody body, crying and asking Yang Xiao where her bones were. The face of the ghost in the mirror melted like a candle. , tilted his head and said nothing...:

The good sister left him alone. The opera robe he wore seemed to have lost all its spirituality, and it no longer had the aura of a heartless female ghost.

Just when Yang Xiao gave up struggling and closed his eyes to wait for death, suddenly, a gunshot pierced the night. Yang Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and saw a kneeling figure rushing out from another direction in the distance, raising his hand. He pointed his silver pistol at the old ghost in Taoist robes and fired several shots.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"