I have an eternal eye

Chapter 13 The lonely soul enters the mysterious world

This is……

My physical body? !

Zhang Biao seemed to understand something for a moment.

No wonder those people suddenly stopped moving, no matter how good they were, they all lost their souls!

At the same time, a chilling chill also enveloped him, as if he was standing naked in the ice and snow.

This chill is not felt by the physical body, but directly affects the soul.

And it feels very familiar…

It's the spiritual world!

The experience of facing Guitouliu came to mind.

I felt the same way at the time, but I escaped in time with the help of the Three Yang True Fire, and I didn't expect to be hit here again.

But he remembered that the message mentioned: The spiritual world is dangerous, don't step into it easily.

It turns out that this spiritual world,

It takes a soul to enter!

Why didn't the Three Yang True Fire appear this time?

Zhang Biao was confused and looked around.

This spiritual world is very strange.

There is no light, but you can see the scene within five steps, but it is dim, as if the colors have been washed away, making it look miserable and pale.

No sound could be heard, and the surroundings were shrouded in darkness, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Deadly silence, weird, cold...

An inexplicable despair rose in my heart.

No, you have to leave as soon as possible!

Zhang Biao suddenly realized that if he didn't return to his physical body as soon as possible, his soul would be trapped here forever.

Thinking of this, he rushed towards his body without any hesitation.

However, something unexpected happened.

There seems to be an invisible force of repulsion around the body. Before the soul can get close, it bounces out like a ball and sinks into the darkness...

…………

The world was spinning, and it was dark.

Although Zhang Biao is in a soul state, his kung fu is still there, and he seems to be more dexterous without the constraints of his physical body.

A kite turned over and stood firmly.

He was confused and looked ahead.

In the darkness, a row of stone steps appeared.

Where is this?

Zhang Biao's mind was in chaos. After entering the spiritual world, everything was beyond his understanding.

The cave is full of ruins,

Where did the building come from?

Zhang Biao had no choice but to move forward despite knowing that it would be dangerous for the soul to leave the body for a long time.

The steps were not high, and after walking a few steps, a building appeared in front of it. It was built entirely of rough bluestone. Although the style was ancient, it could be seen that it was a temple.

Zhang Biao's pupils shrank in disbelief.

The stone tile beams and brackets were seen not long ago. Although they were broken into pieces, the shape and material were the same...

It’s the Snake Temple!

But it was originally a ruin...

Zhang Biao was completely confused.

What is going on with all this?

At this moment, he turned back suddenly.

There was a faint voice coming from the darkness behind him.

Although it was blurry, as if separated by glass, it broke the dead silence.

"Master Li Xiang, where are we?"

"How would I know?"

"Could it be...that we are already dead?"

"Shut up!"

He is from the Yi Chonghui!

Sure enough, just like myself, the soul left the body and did not die.

Zhang Biao frowned slightly and hurriedly dodged and hid in the corner beside the temple.

This spiritual space is very strange.

It's difficult to see beyond five steps. Although it's easy to hide, you can't see the opponent's movements and can only judge the situation by sound.

"Master Li Xiang, look!"

"Why is there a temple here?"

In the darkness, exclamations kept coming.

Then, Qu Heng's dull voice sounded, "It's the Witch Temple, so that's it, no wonder we can't find it!"

Witch temple?

Zhang Biao's heart moved.

The old thief who robbed the tomb only saw the stone snake statue and didn't know the origin, so he named it after the Snake Temple.

But Yi Chonghui obviously knew more information.

Witch Temple…

Could the inheritance here be related to witchcraft?

Before he could think about it, Yi Chonghui had already taken action.

"Quick, open the temple door!"

Li Chenshan's voice was very weak, and his mood was obviously a little crazy. "After we get the things, maybe we can leave. I don't want to stay here!"

Qu Heng said coldly: "Master Li Xiang, I think it's better to be careful. Also, there's something wrong with your face..."

"Do it quickly!"

Li Chenshan ignored it and gave orders frantically.

Then, the sound of the stone door moving was heard.

Zhang Biao remained motionless and waited patiently.

When I checked Guitouliu, I got several pieces of information about the spirit world:

"In the spiritual world where darkness and reality are mixed, the remaining souls are trapped in the melancholy darkness. They are bound in the past, unable to let go or leave..."

"Beware the shadows in the dark..."

"Don't step in easily..."

Based on the information, it is inferred that the spiritual world is related to ghosts. It looks dead and quiet, but in fact it is extremely dangerous.

Let Yi Chonghui explore the path first.

In fact, a better option is to use the eyes of spiritual vision to view the witch temple and make a judgment.

But he is in a soul state and has not yet entered the Qi refining stage. If he consumes too much energy and energy, he may never be able to leave the spirit world.

Also, the level of this witch temple cannot be guessed. If it is too powerful, I don’t know what consequences it will cause...

Accompanied by a rumbling sound, the temple door slowly opened.

How can the soul push the stone door?

Why is the ancient temple that has long been destroyed intact?

Everything in this spiritual world is elusive. Zhang Biao has no clue and can only listen intently.

After those people entered, their voices became muffled. Zhang Biao had no choice but to move forward carefully and hide outside the door before he heard the noise again.

"Be careful..."

“Hiss—there’s something evil about this temple. What the hell are they worshiping?”

"Stop talking nonsense and find us quickly!"

"Master Li Xiang, what are we looking for?"

"Books! Books! Books that record inheritance. Damn it, you are all idiots. If you talk too much, I will kill you!"

Zhang Biao frowned upon hearing this.

Even if he couldn't see the specific situation, he could tell that Li Chenshan was in a strange state.

The opponent's stomach was opened by him, which was a fatal injury. In addition, the soul was separated from the body and could not be cured. I'm afraid he was already dead at this moment.

perhaps,

This guy has become a ghost?

"ah--!"

At this moment, someone suddenly screamed in terror.

"What's wrong?"

"I...I saw a kid."

"Nonsense, how could something happen here..."

"Fuck you, what is this?!"

Something seemed to have happened inside. The people of Yi Chonghui panicked and stumbled out.

"Master Qu, Master Li Xiang is still inside."

"Idiot, he is no longer human!"

They were in a mess, and even the most ferocious Qu Heng was so frightened that he fled in panic, rushing into the darkness in an instant, and he didn't know where he went.

Zhang Biao was waiting outside the door, his face uncertain.

He knew that if there was a inheritance, it would probably be in this witch temple.

But looking at the appearance of Yi Chonghui, there is clearly something very scary inside.

To enter, or not to enter?

That's all, the green hills are still there, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood.

He has spiritual vision, and he will be able to find the magic inheritance sooner or later. Don't lose your life here because of greed.

Zhang Biao had just made up his mind and was about to leave, but suddenly his whole body became hairy, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The cold feeling appeared behind me again.

He turned around suddenly and opened his soul-breaking hand posture.

Entering the spirit world, although the clothes on the body are still there, the horizontal sword and the soul hook have disappeared, and he can only fight the enemy with bare hands.

Behind it, it was still empty.

Zhang Biao became more and more frightened because he noticed that the coolness was following him again like a shadow.

Without hesitation, he lowered his right leg, then spun around, condensing his palms into claws, and taking off his gun into fists.

Soul-chasing hand, a series of life-threatening attacks.

This move is designed to defeat the enemy's sneak attack from behind. It first teases the yin, and then breaks the muscles and bones.

Zhang Biao also became fierce and ferocious.

No matter what it is, even if it is a ghost, he is still in the state of his soul now, so he will fight first.

Unexpectedly, it seemed like a cloud of ice mist had been hit, and the opponent instantly dissipated.

Zhang Biao could only vaguely see the figure of an old man.

"Damn, that's all!"

He was furious and courageous.

At the same time, there seemed to be some warmth on the shoulders and the top of the head. Although the Three Yang True Fire was not condensed, the maggot-like chill in the tarsal bones was much lighter.

"I see!"

Zhang Biao suddenly realized.

That thing scares me again and again, just to make myself feel guilty and timid, and to extinguish three yang fires.

That's when the real trouble comes.

The three yang true fires guide the way home from the spiritual world.

He practices the Three Yang Sutra, and his qi and blood are much stronger than ordinary people. As long as he activates the Three Yang True Fire, he can return to his physical body even for a moment!

Seeing the hope, Zhang Biao lost most of his fear. He gritted his teeth and rushed directly into the temple.

No matter what kind of evil spirit he is, as long as he is brave enough and the three yang fires are not extinguished, he will have a chance to get something.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Chenshan.

The other person stood with his back to him, his head lowered and motionless, like a dummy.

Zhang Biao clenched his fists and carefully passed by. When he took a quick look, his scalp went numb.

Li Chenshan stood there with a gash in his stomach and his intestines reaching his knees.

What's even weirder is its face.

Pale as paper, without any expression.

This guy really became a ghost!

But why don't you move as if you were stupid?

Zhang Biao didn't know why, but he didn't want to be alarmed. He moved forward carefully and looked around from time to time.

In the spiritual world, although the witch temple has been restored, it also contains wooden tables, chairs, earthen pots and other utensils.

But most of them are decayed and covered with dust, as if they have experienced endless years.

The inside had been turned into a mess.

Looking around, there is nothing unusual.

He continued to move forward, the darkness dissipated, and a huge creature appeared in front of him, which scared him all over.

It is a statue of the god enshrined in the temple.

This idol is indeed strange.

The lower body is that of a human being, sitting on a black lotus, wearing a wide robe made of various feathered animal skins, and holding something similar to a spiritual flag in his hand.

That's not all the weirdness.

The black stone lotus flower beneath him, if you look closely, is actually composed of dense reliefs of ghosts and monsters.

And the head is like a tiger's head, with fangs exposed, a snake biting in its mouth, and snakes coiled on the ears, turning into earrings.

It turns out that this is the body of the statue...

A half-cut snake is just what a tiger holds in its mouth.

Zhang Biao was confused and remembered the story once told by the old man Cunzheng of Tuwan Village.

There are evil spirits hidden in the mountains, with tiger heads, human bodies, and tongues that can turn into venomous snakes, which can enchant people's hearts...

Is there any connection between them?

Perhaps because of his extraordinary spiritual awareness after practicing the Three Yang Sutra, Zhang Biao was quickly attracted by something.

It was an object hanging on the chest of the statue. It looked like a bronze medal. It had a ferocious tiger face and a snake in its mouth, exactly like the statue.

It's actually a mask with holes for the eyes.

It’s Nuo noodles!

Zhang Biao understood instantly.

This is a witch temple. Folk shamans often wear Nuo masks on their heads. If there is a treasure, it is probably this.

"Hee hee hee…"

At this moment, weird laughter sounded, and a child laughed and ran past him, and then got into the darkness.

Zhang Biao had sharp eyes, and even though the other party disappeared in a flash, he could still clearly see his appearance.

His clothes were in tatters, his face was swollen and purple, and there was black pus and blood in his eyes.

more important,

He was only wearing one shoe.

All kinds of clues suddenly connected together.

It's in the story,

That kid named Aguang!

No wonder the villagers searched the mountain but couldn't find it. It turned out that they had gone to this cave, and the remaining soul was trapped here...

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