Apocalypse of a Hundred Demons: I Became the Strongest Demon Tamer

The ghost was just a ghost sculpture.

Chen Qing was horrified!

He almost fell down, rolled to the side, and picked up the hammer at his waist.

But...

That ghost was just a ghost sculpture.

The rope happened to be hanging in its hand.

Looking at the sculpture, he was still frightened.

Having experienced the ghost tide, he didn't think it was just his imagination.

He tried to hit it with a heavy hammer...

Bang!

A dull sound.

It didn't look like a stone statue, but like hard leather, or... dried meat.

He felt a little scared, but no matter whether it was true or not, there was no possibility of retreating.

Even if there was a ghost in the tower, he would bite the bullet and go on!

There are many ghost statues on the seventh floor, but they are suppressed by a tower, and all of them look like they have rotten stomachs and intestines.

House-guarding talismans, house-guarding copper gourds, etc. are usually placed on the beams.

The space on the seventh floor is not high. Except for the middle, Chen Qing can touch it by standing on tiptoe.

But...

I touched the first beam, but there was nothing.

The second beam, but there was nothing.

The third beam...

Soon, Chen Qing was covered in dust, but he didn't touch anything.

"How could it be?"

Chen Qing was a little absent-minded, and touched all eight beams again.

Still nothing.

Afterwards, he searched every wall and every inch of the ground carefully, but still nothing.

Could this be a joke played by the owner of the tower?

Chen Qing gritted his teeth secretly.

Suddenly he looked at the sculpture on the seventh floor:

A tower suppressed a group of ghosts, and the ghosts were crushed to the point of having their stomachs ruptured and their intestines spilled.

"In this sculpture?"

Chen Qing would never allow himself to return empty-handed!

Even if the entire seventh floor is torn apart! Crush it!

He will find it!

If there is no seventh floor, then there will be the sixth floor! The fifth floor! The fourth floor!

He brought a hammer with him, and without hesitation, he smashed it heavily from the top of the tower in the sculpture!

Crack!

The broken stones flew everywhere, and sparks flew everywhere.

Chen Qing's heart sank.

This is carved from a whole big stone, and the tower cannot be in it.

If it is a clay sculpture, it may be hidden inside.

But how can it be a whole big stone?

But at this time, Chen Qing seemed to be crazy and kept smashing.

Crackling sounds were heard everywhere.

Ding!

Suddenly, a crisp metal sound.

Chen Qing, who was already a little crazy, was slightly stunned, and looked over again.

In the middle of the stone sculpture, the top of a small tower was revealed!

"Found it!"

Chen Qing was overjoyed!

A quarter of an hour later, the whole body of the small tower had emerged.

Chen Qing grabbed the tower and tried to break it, but his hand suddenly loosened!

Bang!

Chen Qing sat down on the ground holding the Demon Suppression Tower.

At the same time, a burst of cold air suddenly burst out from the hollow where the Demon Suppression Tower was located.

Hiss hiss hiss...

Hu... Wow...

A burst of whispers passed by.

It seemed that someone was blowing the wind in Chen Qing's ear.

These ghostly auras were filled with ghosts, most of which were somewhat illusory and unclear.

But one of the ghosts was particularly solid, knocking on the bamboo tube and passing through the wall.

Every knock was like knocking in the depths of Chen Qing's soul.

Chen Qing's hair stood on end, and he clenched the Demon Suppression Tower to protect his chest, "All evils retreat! All evils retreat! All evils retreat! All evils retreat..."

"Thank you, young husband, for saving me~"

A sweet voice circled around Chen Qing. It was an ancient woman holding a flower umbrella.

The face was a little illusory and hard to see clearly, but Chen Qing's intuition told him that this was a first-class beauty.

Is it a female ghost holding an umbrella?

Chen Qing's heart was pounding, but there seemed to be no such person in his memory.

After a while, the noise disappeared and it became quiet.

It was just that some ghosts on the seventh floor of the Ghostless Tower seemed to have no time to go out at this moment, and they were confused and dazed.

These are the lowest level of wandering souls, also called the newborn stage, which basically break at the touch and are almost harmless to people.

Of course, Chen Qing would not take the initiative to provoke them, and immediately retreated.

After reaching the first floor in one breath, Chen Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A small iron tower, about the size of a mineral water bottle, with excellent workmanship, and small window panes clearly visible.

"This is the Ghost Suppression Tower!"

Qibao Ghost Suppression Tower!

One of the two super ancient relics in Ximing City!

With this thing, Chen Man and him are basically safe!

Just looking at the footprints all over the tower, Chen Qing frowned...

Time flies.

Soon, the sky was slightly bright.

A little monk ran to the abbot's bedroom.

"Master, there was movement in the Ghostless Tower last night."

"Movement?" The abbot frowned. He naturally knew that it was because there was someone inside, and said casually: "Oh, there is someone who is devoted to

Buddha's donor, he asked to stay in there for one night. "

"Oh..." The little monk was about to leave, and turned back and said: "But the sound I heard came from the fourth or fifth floor."

"Oh?"

The abbot couldn't sit still.

Without even wearing a cassock, he took the key and the little monk and hurried to the Ghostless Tower.

Quickly opened the door, and thick dust rushed in his face.

Like smoke.

The whole tower was full of dust, choking the abbot to cough several times.

"Donor!"

"Donor!"

After shouting several times, Chen Qing's voice came from upstairs.

"I'm here."

The next moment, Chen Qing, who was covered in dust and whose original appearance could no longer be seen, appeared on the first floor.

"You...donor, what are you doing?"

The abbot was stunned.

"Oh, I saw that the dust was so thick, so I cleaned it up. Huh-huh-" Chen Qing blew the dust off his body and said: "Master, do you have a basin? Many statues are covered with dust, so we need to sweep them. Oh, right! I accidentally stepped on a hole, and I don't know how to compensate for it. "

Chen Qing's footprints were everywhere in the tower, and he couldn't hide them. He simply pretended to sweep them and hid all the traces of his going to the top of the tower.

"No, no, no, no, no," the abbot was very moved, but he still waved his hands, "Donor, safety is important! Safety is important! This tower has been unattended for too long, so don't go there again!"

He added:

"Just have Buddha in your heart, don't be bound by appearances."

Chen Qing reluctantly said a few more words, but they were all rejected by the abbot.

After a while, the little monk ran out: "Master, this donor has swept to the fourth floor."

The abbot said ashamedly: "Hey! We chant Buddha here every day, but we are not as good as you, a secular person."

"No, no, no."

"Donor, please move to the temple for dinner. ”

Very polite, but also with a meaning: Please stop it! Stop it!

Chen Qing turned around and took out the "urn", and the little monk immediately locked the door. There was an extra lock.

Holding the "urn" containing the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda, Chen Qing was satisfied.

Today's temples are more or less commercial, but the eating is still very strict.

Steamed buns, porridge, stir-fried vegetables. No meat.

While eating, Chen Qing thought of something and asked: "Master, do you have the "Vajra Subduing Demons"? Maybe I don't remember it correctly, but it's almost these words. "

"Donor needs it?"

"My grandfather said it. He said that this skill can strengthen the body, especially for people who believe in Buddhism, it is better to practice this skill."

"Yes, there is..."

Chen Qing quickly pushed a thick envelope over.

"Master, give it to me! For the sake of sweeping the four-story pagoda! I am really devoted to Buddhism!"

"Uh..." The abbot ate a steamed bun with vegetables and nodded in the end!

Chen Qing was even more delighted!

He didn't expect to have such an unexpected gain!

This body-refining technique is a first-class technique.

Physical practitioners have many advantages in the blood moon, the biggest advantage is that their blood is rich and can burn ghosts.

The fist of a physical practitioner is like a red-hot iron to ghosts.

Among several famous physical cultivation techniques, Chen Qing only knew this one. He just asked casually, but he didn't expect the source to be here.

Chen Man's technique has hope!

In the last life, Chen Man burst into dazzling blood light at the last moment.

That was the natural Qi and Blood Realm!

After the two finished eating, they came to a study room.

The tall shelves were full of books.

Most of them were modern products, and a few of the older ones might be 40 or 50 years old.

The abbot took out one of the books, "Vajra Subduing Demons", and handed it to Chen Qing.

Chen Qing was speechless.

Printed material!

There was even a price of 22.8 yuan at the back!

Is it appropriate for you to sell it to me for 50,000?

Chen Qing smiled and shook his head, did not take it, and just said: "I have this one at home."

The abbot was a little embarrassed and said: "The original one was already very damaged, I'm afraid..."

Chen Qing stuffed another envelope in.

"Master, even if it was the original one, I'm afraid the market price would be less than 5,000, but my grandfather is devoted to Buddhism, please give me a favor. "

Since I know, there is no reason to let it go.

Anyway, money will soon become a pile of waste paper.

It would be fine even if he took out all the one million yuan he had.

The abbot smiled and came to a safe with two envelopes.

"There is a safe..."

Chen Qing turned around tactfully.

With a click, the abbot handed a very damaged ancient book to Chen Qing.

It was written in traditional Chinese characters "Diamond Subduing Demons".

Chen Qing was overjoyed!

Although it looked like it would break if it was turned over, after the blood moon, I'm afraid that even bullets couldn't penetrate it.