Porter of Two Worlds

Under the night, in the dense forest, a large mixture of dog blood and chicken blood flew towards the Shinto monks.

With just one glance, his face changed drastically!

vomit……!

It was so disgusting. Seeing that lump of stuff, an unparalleled nausea rose in his heart, and he twisted for a while in a gloomy state, as if he was about to dissipate.

The weather here is already hot, and the mixture of dog blood and chicken blood has been left for a day, and it has become dark and sticky, and some blood has condensed into lumps, which is as disgusting as it is disgusting.

In particular, in his line of sight, that lump of disgusting sticky blood exuded a gray-black and distorted sickness, which made him very uncomfortable. If it got on his body, the Yin God would be polluted!

With a whistling sound, the giant python tail on the side came across the sky, trying to suck that disgusting blood away.

However, under the control of Bai Yang's mind, the disgusting blood will turn around, avoid the tail of the giant python, and continue to rush towards the twisted black mist-like Shinto monk.

Get it out of my way! He growled with a distorted face, it was so disgusting.

call! The boa constrictor stretched out its head like lightning, and swallowed the disgusting blood in one gulp.

Puff puff puff..., the silver-white python that swallowed the lump of disgusting blood, with its long tongue sticking out, prostrated itself on the ground so disgusting that it seemed to be vomiting.

In the distance, the corners of Bai Yang's mouth twitched, and he also felt a little nauseous. One could imagine the state of the mixture of chicken blood and dog blood that had been left for a day.

Scratching my head, it doesn't seem to be useful. The Internet is full of lies?

Never mind, how many barrels of this disgusting thing are there, throw them all at once, even though it's useless, it's disgusting to you!

Gududu, the mind controlled a large ball of disgusting blood and threw it at the opponent again.

But this time Bai Yang separated the disgusting blood and surrounded it from all directions, even if you control the giant python, don't even think about blocking all the disgusting blood at once.

Come again! The sinister Shinto monk's figure twisted, as if he was trembling with anger.

The figure soared into the sky to dodge, he didn't want to be contaminated by those disgusting things, but the blood was chasing him!

Ahhh, I'm going to kill you, he growled inwardly,

While chanting words, a white flame hovered around him. The flame did not feel hot, but the air became icy cold, and the surrounding vegetation quickly condensed into frost, and froze into powder with a puff.

The raindrops of disgusting blood were stained with white flames, the gray and black disease gas invisible to the naked eye was burned and disappeared, and the blood itself was frozen into ice particles and shattered.

Damn it, the flame that appeared out of nowhere didn't ignite the plants, but was extremely cold. What's the reason? Bai Yang was stunned when he saw this scene.

Now his head is turning so fast, he can't figure out what's going on, it's because he doesn't understand the methods of Shinto monks, but he understands one thing, that ghost-like guy doesn't want blood to get on him!

That's enough, it seems that what I prepared is useful!

Hoo hoo hoo, balls of disgusting blood flew away, Bai Yang played in different ways, the blood was shaped into arrows, snowflakes, knives and other shapes in his mind, but he couldn't do anything in front of the forest of white flames. Get close to that ghost-like Shinto monk.

After a few times, the blood runs out.

It's okay, there are other things, let's see if it works.

The garlic flew up, peeled off its skin, and flew towards the opponent like a bullet.

What the hell is this? It contains hot yang energy, which can burn my soul!

The Shinto monk frowned slightly. In his eyes, those garlics were no different from hot molten iron.

But this is insignificant to him at all. With one move, the white flames swept out, and the hot yang energy on the garlic was burned out, and the garlic itself was frozen into ice slag and crushed, without the yang energy. Garlic powder is of no use to him.

Shinto and martial arts are two completely different concepts, which cannot be deduced by common sense.

Common sense is a piece of wool, the soul-separation itself is so unscientific...

Paralysis, what is that white flame? It is tangible but intangible. It can be seen but cannot be touched, so it can't be done. Bai Yang scratched his head in the distance. 【】

He could see that weird flame with his mind, and he could tell from the frost on the surrounding vegetation that it was a kind of icy flame, but he couldn't touch it with his mind, as if he was in two dimensions.

It's like being able to feel the air, but it's a reason why you can't grasp it.

The garlic was used up, so it couldn't hurt the opponent, but Bai Yang vaguely judged that these strange things seemed to be useful, but the opponent's level was too high, and the effect was infinitely reduced.

The garlic was gone, and then the donkey's hoof, which was useless, people didn't even look at it, and the donkey's hoof pierced directly through the body of the ghost state, and people didn't even look at it.

Tsk tsk, donkey's hooves seem to be used against zongzi, not against ghosts... Next, try the holy water from the foreign monk...

Bai Yang grinned, and then thought about it, paralyzed, let's use something else, and save that disgusting thing for last.

A ball of holy water stolen from the Cross Church flew out and flew towards the other party.

What kind of water is that? It actually contains the light of purification! But it's too dim, it's useless to me! Seeing the ball of holy water, the Shinto monk frowned again.

It was still a white flame, as white as ice mist, but it was obviously a rising flame, but it was extremely cold. It swept past, surrounded the holy water, and burned the pure white and weak light of purification on it. use.

The so-called holy water penetrated his ghostly body... Another thing was useless, Bai Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

First it was a mixture of dog blood and chicken blood, then garlic, and then holy water. He gradually figured out the taste.

The things themselves seem to be useless to that ghost, but those gadgets contain something that can hurt him, but they are wiped out by the other party with the white flames, and the thing that can hurt the other party is something that I can't see of.

This reminded Bai Yang of the words of the Shinto monk Zhong Zhongye who was killed by him in Hongyan Mountain back then, that the world is filled with all kinds of 'Qi', and this kind of Qi can only be seen by opening the so-called wisdom eye!

But here comes the question, what exactly is a smart eye?

I can't see it. It doesn't mean it doesn't exist. The other party is a Shinto monk. He must be able to see the 'qi' contained in those things that can hurt him, so he annihilated him with flames in advance.

Quickly summed up in his mind, Bai Yang gradually had a little understanding of the Shinto monks, but it was still almost zero.

He was thinking about things, and he was not idle. A wooden cross more than one meter high flew up and flew towards the opponent through the dense forest.

What is that? It actually contains a lot of power of faith, which is just for my use! The Shinto monk saw the flying cross, his eyes lit up.

Yi Nian saw his expression, Bai Yang was speechless, as if he had done something stupid?

In the eyes of Bai Yang and the others, it was just an ordinary wooden cross, but in the eyes of the Shinto monks, there were wisps of pure white power of faith wrapped around it. This kind of thing is the most nourishing and rare good thing.

The cross is placed in the church and is worshiped by those who go to pray. Every sincere prayer will have a ray of faith wrapped around it, invisible to the naked eye, but Shinto monks can see it and use it.

Facing the cross, the Shinto monk took the initiative to fly over, his soul clinging to the cross, inhaling intoxicatedly, and immediately the power of faith was sucked into his body.

Bai Yang couldn't see the so-called power of faith, but he could see that ghost-like guy smelling the cross disgustingly, and then his body like black mist solidified a little bit.

I'm going, what's the situation?

Unfortunately, there are too few. Letting go of the cross, the Shinto monk said with some regret, and then looked at Bai Yang's direction with burning eyes!

Over there, in the hands of my target, there must be many good things.

Boom boom boom! The huge spider walked through the dense forest, quickly approaching Bai Yang and the others.

Everything before is a long story, but in fact, it only happened within a dozen seconds. At this time, the distance between the two sides is only a hundred meters.

There were no more poisonous insects and ferocious beasts around, but Jiang Shan, who was holding a sharp sword, had a dignified face, protecting the little junior sister and backing away a little bit.

Young master... Lin Binger looked at Bai Yang and hesitated to speak, her body trembling slightly.

However, Bai Yang was still staring at the front, not stopping to study the actions of the Shinto monks.

The holy water cross failed to hurt the other party, and the incense ashes stolen from the temple flew over like smoke, but it was useless, and they just ignored it...

Alms bowls, Buddhist beads, wooden fish, and a series of things stolen from temples and Taoist temples were thrown over, but they were still useless.

I'm going, the things stolen from Taoist temples in temples are useless at all, not as useful as those from foreign monks. I understand, those places are places for tourists. I guess monks and Taoists are paid fake wages. Their things are useful... Bai Yang, who quickly understood this, was quite speechless in his heart.

Looking back on the temples and Taoist temples he went to, the numbness was not long after they were newly built. It was all because of his greed for convenience. If he went to Shaolin Temple to steal the jade bottle from the Buddha statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva, he might have killed that Shinto monk.

Crackling...

The trees were broken, and huge spiders appeared in the eyes of Bai Yang and others.

Young master, go! Bingqing Yujie four daughters guarded Bai Yang behind them, looking at the Shinto monk on the back of the big spider, said in horror.

Standing aloof, he looked down at the people present, and said evilly, Go? No one can go!

Hey, are you a human or a ghost? Bai Yang raised his head from Lin Binger's shoulder and looked at Lin Binger and asked.

The other party looked at Bai Yang, smiled evilly and said, You are Bai Yang, right? Why don't you run away after killing so many people from my Blood Lotus Sect?

Why did I run? Didn't you see the golden light of merit on my body? Also, you didn't answer my question. Bai Yang stared at the other party and said.

Hahaha, it's just you? Returning the golden light of merit? I didn't see it, but I saw that you are full of evil spirits! The Shinto monk burst into laughter... (to be continued.).

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