The days of being a writer in a different world

The fifth and sixth scattered soul nails were deeply inserted into the Zhongfu acupoint under Cheng Chen's collarbone. A sense of numbness, heart shaking.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the stars are shaking slightly, as if rippling on the real sea waves, crumbling.The starlight is even more dazzling, and it seems that it is trying its best to send its own energy to the master of consciousness.

Under the severe pain of the bone file, Cheng Chen's spiritual consciousness became more sober and powerful. He tried his best to separate his consciousness from the pain, and concentrated on the nine-character Taoist mantra written in his right hand-Liujia Secret Blessing.

[Always pray secretly to get rid of all evil! 】

His right hand was firm and secretive, trembling slightly, slowly writing with his own blood one stroke at a time: 【All fighters are in front of the formation...】

The true Taoist took out the last soul-scattering nail, held it in mid-air, and shone coldly under the dim light. He chanted softly: "Growing yang qi rushes to the three passes, dantian stores yang essence, the sea of ​​qi stores vitality, and the sea of ​​qi perforates It is also the center of the Seven Nails Soul Suppressing Formation, just hold back, it will be over soon."

Cheng Chen turned a deaf ear to it, and only focused on writing the spiritual book with blood, and the last mantra was written: "OK!"

He suddenly widened his eyes, and thrust his head forward desperately. His bloody head immediately hit the eyes of the prisoner who was sniffing his face. It let out a muffled growl, and let go of its grip on Cheng Chen's mouth. It wiped its face with its paw, and its eyes were blurred with blood at this moment.

It's now!

Cheng Chen exhausted all the strength in his body and shouted angrily: "All those who are facing the battle, march forward!"

The starlight in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly exploded, and the sky was filled with golden light. A huge golden armor warrior strode out from the void of the sea of ​​stars, and screamed silently: 【Always protect the Dharma in front of the altar, and cast down demons every time you come to the world. 】

He didn't make a sound, but the poems he recited were like Huang Zhong Dalu, resounding through Cheng Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

The golden armored warrior was as majestic as a mountain, raised a giant hammer like a hill in the void, and smashed it down on the head of the white-haired jerky, as majestic as hell!

In the golden light that was as bright as the sun in the sky, the spirit hammer hit the head of the prisoner's head. "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, which was obviously a nihilistic hammer, but it seemed to hit a half-baked watermelon. The white stiff head as hard as gold and iron cracked open, and the black paste splashed everywhere. , it screamed hoo hoo, let go of Cheng Chen, and while covering its cracked head, it danced wildly with its claws.

Zhen Zhen Daoist was stunned by this situation for a moment, he held up the Nail and looked at it dazedly, he was still swinging his spiritual hammer one after another in the void, hitting the stiff golden armor warrior, only then did he come back to his senses Come on, make a series of incantation gestures quickly with both hands, and shout: "Prisoner, stop, stop!"

Cheng Chen clenched his back molars, and with desperate force, he "pulled" his bloody feet off the stone platform, took the opportunity to roll sideways, and rolled under the stone platform.

Under the command of the old Taoist's fingerprints, the prisoner bull struggled even more frantically. Alas—a long hiss, a pair of claws with long armor like sharp hooks suddenly swung down, piercing the real Taoist's chest, tearing a strip from chest to abdomen, The long bloody mouth of the bone can be seen deep.

The old man's voice stopped abruptly, he slowly lowered his head in a daze and astonishment, gently wrapped his chest and abdomen where his internal organs were exposed, and slumped on the ground.He stared blankly at the golden-armored warrior Wen Ling who was gradually dissipating in mid-air, his rosy cheeks paled and thinned rapidly like a child, as if all the blood and life force in his body were flowing away from the big rift.

He looked around in a daze, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood with pieces of meat in it. He smiled suddenly, and groaned in a low voice: "'Immortal caresses my head, knots my hair and grants longevity' is just a dream. The flesh bag has been broken, and the soul I have no place to live, and I have to think about it, break the ego, and I am going."

Taoist Zhen Zhen turned his head to look at Cheng Chen who was lying on the ground struggling to crawl to one side, showing a childish smile, and said, "Think about where you came from, so that you can know where you are going..." His voice faded away, He lowered his head suddenly and didn't move any more, the bright red blood gradually spread under his body until no more blood flowed out.

Cheng Chen stared at him closely, until then he breathed a sigh of relief, where did he come from?Where to go?What is this demon dao fooling around on the verge of death?

However, before he could take a breather, the ho-ho-ho hoarse panting sounded again in the secret room.

That white-haired zombie is not dead yet!

It held its shattered head and wandered aimlessly around the corpse of the true Taoist priest. Most of its "face" was covered with some kind of black slurry.It shook its head, hooted, and staggered, as if it was about to fall in the next step, and it seemed that it could still walk like this into the next century.

The prisoner bull held his head, his nose was constantly moving, as if he was smelling something, he slowly approached Cheng Chen's corner.

Cheng Chen held his breath hard, afraid that this half-dead and half-blind thing would "smell" him, however, as if he had a precise navigation mark, Baimaozhi still swayed towards him step by step.

He rested his uninjured hands on the ground, moved his legs and dragged them back slightly, and there were bursts of pain in his shoulder blades like split bones.

Prisoner Niu seemed to sense Cheng Chen's presence, suddenly let out a long hiss, turned around and rushed!

A green wolf-shaped flame suddenly drilled out from the ground, the wolf howled silently, its huge mouth and fangs were exposed, and it bit the stiff neck fiercely.Amidst the screams, the prisoner cow's body shriveled rapidly, and a black-gray divine light suddenly escaped from the sky above its head, and a little golden-red liquid was wrapped in it, fluttering as if it wanted to escape.

The green wolf sucked in a long breath, and instantly sucked the black-gray aura with the golden liquid into his mouth, and swallowed it without even chewing.The long, fang-covered snout curled up, as if satisfied with the taste of the tonic, the green wolf hiccupped, a faint green light flashed, and he became a little lazy wolf that could only be held in the palm of his hand.

It feebly ran to Cheng Chen's side, circled around, and then arched Cheng Chen's hand anxiously, with a long kiss, as if smiling flatteringly.

"Little green!" Master An, who was full of surprises and feeling powerless all over, forced a smile and said, "Thank you very much! I will repay you for saving my life in the future, and I will definitely get you more delicious food in the future."

He looked up at the four walls that were still sealed, then lowered his head and asked, "Where is Ah Lang?"

Little Green flicked the tail of the broom, pouted her long lips in a certain direction.

"It's outside, can't you come in?"

Xiaolu nodded, and began to circle around Cheng Chen anxiously, as if looking for something.

Knowing that A Lang is outside, the big stone in Cheng Chen's heart fell to the ground, presumably his big wolf is desperately looking for a way, let's find a way to save him!I also have thoughts to pay attention to Xiaolu.

"What are you looking for?" Seeing Xiaolu's sad and wronged appearance, the second monk Cheng Chen Zhang couldn't figure it out, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Oh! Are you looking for your little friend? Sorry, I don't know when he will come out……"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a little prince wearing a golden crown lying quietly on his chest, looking at the little green wolf nervously and fearfully.Seeing Xiaolu's mouth wide open happily, the little prince panicked and rolled from Cheng Chen's chest to his waist.

Cheng Chen held up the little prince lightly, dumbfounded, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's Little Green?! Your little friend, it will never hurt you."

The little prince looked at him quietly, there seemed to be a bright galaxy in his eyes, and there seemed to be many words that he couldn't say. He knelt in the palm of Cheng Chen, smiled slightly, and finally stretched out his little hand to Cheng Chen. Little Green Wolf.

Little Green's mouth was so excited that Cheng Chen could almost hear its howling of excitement filling the entire starry sky in the sea of ​​consciousness. Then, it rushed over and gently placed its head under the palm of the little prince. , showing a funny smile that owns the whole world.

Cheng Chen felt that he had to work harder for his reunion with Big Wolf after getting rid of the two little friends who had been reunited after a long absence.Staying in a secret room with two disgusting corpses, I didn't feel it when I was fighting to the death. Now that my survival is guaranteed, I suddenly feel that the surroundings are eerie.

He took a deep breath, exchanged his hands, and suddenly pulled out the six soul-dispersing nails on his shoulders and legs, and threw them on the bluestone floor, making a series of jingling sounds.The wound wasn't that big, and the blood didn't bleed much, but who knows what kind of aftereffects these monsters will have, even if it's a small tetanus, his small body can't bear it!

Being tied and stabbed, losing blood and being injured, almost making people strip their souls for food, what a fleeting time!Another day must pay respects, especially the Taoist patriarch, although it was the unworthy Taoist who killed him, but it was the Taoist supernatural powers and secret spells that saved him.Burn more incense for the Taoist ancestors, presumably his old man can also take good care of those guys who go astray, so as not to harm others again.

It was only now that Cheng Chen regained his normal bodily sensations. He was sore and cold. The old man stripped off most of his clothes to facilitate nailing, but luckily he hadn't completely stripped off.He fumbled on the ground to find his coat, put it on quickly, and touched it casually, and found that everything was still there, including the wallet, keys, and fragments of the spirit book.

That's right, Yao Dao doesn't want these external things, what he wants is the soul in his own body!

Boom!

In the direction of the stone wall pointed by the little green tail, there was a muffled knocking sound, very rhythmic.

Cheng Chen became excited, picked up Xiaolu and held it in the palm of his hand, and asked, "Is Alang outside? Does he know what's going on here?"

Probably the problem was a bit complicated, and it was very embarrassing for Xiaolu's simple mind. It looked confused, and then suddenly nodded vigorously.

"Okay, thank you, let's play! The rest is up to us." Cheng Chen touched Xiaolu's head and looked at the stone wall.

Letting Xiao Lu go and let the two little guys stay together, Cheng Chen moved his heavy body, trying to avoid the disgusting puddle of the prisoner cow in the room, and approached the stone wall a little bit.

The knocking sound became louder, long and short, one after another, and there seemed to be a faint human voice, but it was completely inaudible.

Cheng Chen listened for a while, suddenly realized, oh!The big wolf has worked in that guardian, this rhythm is probably something similar to the Moore code in this world, so witty!

... But he hasn't studied it, so he doesn't understand it at all!

Cheng Chen had a bitter face, and imitated knocking a few times, without any rules at all.

He thought for a while, and called Xiaolu: "Please, go back and talk to Big Wolf, tell him that I am safe, nothing happened, just trapped. Tell him not to worry, find someone to help, I will wait here."

I don't know if Xiaolu can bring his meaning, and now I can only do this.I hope that Lao Jiang and the others will be smarter, find this place sooner, and help Big Wolf to pry open this secret room.