After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 42
The jade girl broke through the ground, and a dark red mist lingered around the jade girl.

The long hair is pulled high, and the fingers are twisted.

The jade girl's ribbon is swaying, her downcast phoenix eyes are smiling, her delicately carved features are dignified and noble, and her warm jade body, under the cold light of a sundial, looks like a miracle.

As time went by, the jade girl turned her body and limbs and danced lightly on the top of the mountain.

The hilltop is surrounded by solitude and silence, only the tangled branches and shrubs. The jade girl raises her hands and feet, her figure is light and graceful, her sleeves fluttering.

The monks looked at the jade girl whose limbs were shaking and twisting, and panicked.

Living on a different island, after seeing the jade girl, I felt yearning and longing.

As if that was the only God!

The jade girl's dancing posture gradually slowed down, and the dark red streamer around her body also dissipated, blending into the surrounding darkness.

At this moment, the sculpture of the jade girl stagnant on the top of the mountain is still glowing with a gentle white light.

It became the only light source in the dimly lit Minghun Island.

The twilight is empty, and the jade girl is the moon.

The eyes of all the monks were attracted by the jade girl, and even the entire Minghun Island was centered on the jade girl, and around the jade girl were divided into four directions.

Could it be that the bait is the jade girl?And the assessment is going up the mountain?

Will it be that simple?

Ao Qing didn't intend to leave, she was going to wait and see what happened, first to see the reactions and encounters of other people.

but……

Ao Qing couldn't help frowning.

The feeling of fear reappeared in her heart, just like the first time she saw this island, Ao Qing noticed something strange with the five keen senses of beasts.

She glanced back, and the branches in the dark woods were like dry fingers.

There is no sound among the layers of tree trunks, and the farther the distance, the darker the light, which makes the forest seem endless.

In other words, like a monster's esophagus, the surrounding branches are full of winding and spreading blood vessels.

A layer of cold sweat broke out involuntarily on his fingers.

Ao Qing was a little surprised, and subconsciously clenched the bow and arrow in her hand.

Something is approaching in the darkness, Ao Qing can feel it, the instinct of a beast or something else, in short, this feeling is getting clearer and clearer.

That lurking monster is quietly watching her!
With the bow and arrow in his hand ready to go, Ao Qing quietly watched the darkness with dark vertical pupils, concentrating on it, not daring to slack off or relax.

As night falls, the mystery revives.

The breeding of such eccentric emotions must not be a coincidence.

Stabilizing her heartbeat, Ao Qing stared at her eyes.

The quiet branch swayed suddenly, and then, a gust of warm wind blew past her ears.

Just after the warm wind passed, a woman's hoarse moan sounded.

Ao Qing raised her eyebrows, flew to the other side, bent her bow and drew her arrows in an instant, and shot several arrows one after another at the empty darkness ahead!
However, several feathered arrows passed straight through the air, turned an arc, and fell into the distant jungle.

Nothing was shot.

Nothing at all!

But why is there a warm wind and whispers, like someone blowing in the ear, rubbing her shoulders, and sticking to her back silently.

Biting the tip of his tongue hard, a tingling pain swept through his brain.

Under the stimulation of the blood, the weird feeling of suffocation eased.

But the duration was too short, that emotion appeared very quickly and became stronger and stronger, like poison, quickly spreading in the body.

Standing on the tree trunk, the silent forest suddenly became extremely quiet.

From the corner of her eyes, she looked into the distance, but she didn't see other people cultivating, and even the jade girl on the top of the mountain disappeared. The dense forest became endless, like a vast ocean.

What about the rest?It was clearly still in the distant plains just now.

The heartbeat started to speed up, and weird feelings invaded the brain. This is definitely not a normal emotion!

It's more like silk threads being pulled out in all directions, and the soul has become the puppet of others before it knows it.

It was as if every inch of air was whispering in the ear, twisted thorns stretched out from the ground and the sky, and the peepers in the dark stretched out their minions and sharp blades, moving their bodies little by little, approaching the only living creature here.

There was a sudden warmth on the wrist, and Ao Qing took advantage of the situation to touch it, and it felt wet to the touch.

When I raised my hand, I saw that there was thick blood on the arm.

Blood?

Ao Qing raised her entire arm, but when she looked again, her arm was clean and nothing was there.

The blood that had just remained on the fingertips also disappeared.

In the dead forest, any small sound is infinitely amplified, Ao Qing can hear some strange noises, but her eyes can't see anything, the surrounding is empty.

Tick, tick, tick...

The sound of water dripping gradually became more and more in the darkness, but the source of the sound was indistinct, as if it was above the head, but also seemed to be in all directions.

Ao Qing stuffed the bow and arrow into the mustard seed, then took out the long sword and held it tightly in his hand.

She suppressed the weird emotions in her heart, raised her sword and slashed towards the surroundings. The tree trunk was chopped down, and it was immediately torn apart and scattered all over the ground.

Just after the long sword chopped off the tree trunk, Ao Qing could feel those things moving.

Not far away, but approaching!

crunch!crunch!crunch! !
Suddenly, a pale figure appeared between the staggered tree trunks. The limbs of that figure were twisted and moved extremely fast.

But the closer it was to Ao Qing, the speed of that white shadow suddenly slowed down.

When I looked again, there was a woman crawling among the staggered trunks. The woman was all white, and her twisted limbs were attached to the thick trunk like a spider.

The woman's neck made a strange creaking sound, and her limbs twisted violently like broken parts.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

The woman screamed suddenly, she raised her pale face, the blurred facial features were like uneven potholes.

A wave of intense uneasiness poured into Ao Qing's mind. She felt that every inch of her body wanted to escape. The things hidden in the darkness had been affecting her thoughts and emotions.

A layer of cold sweat broke out unconsciously on the palms of the hands.

The woman's face on the tree trunk was raised higher and higher, and her neck began to bend and twist, and slowly stuck to her back.

"It hurts so much, I hurt so much! Help me, help me!"

The woman's face only had bumps and bumps, and she had no mouth, but a hoarse voice came out of her throat.

Crunch!Crunch!Crunch!

The twisted limbs began to move rapidly.

Seeing the woman approaching, Ao Qing's remaining rationality was still struggling, she bit the tip of her tongue again, a fishy sweetness came out of her mouth, followed by a heart-rending pain.

While still rational, Ao Qing clenched the fairy sword tightly and slashed towards the woman's body.

A sword fell!
Most of the woman's pale body was cut off, and she screamed from her throat, and the piercing cry was fleeting.

When I looked again, there was still nothing in front of my eyes.

Or a hallucination?

Ao Qing's fingers were stiff, and she felt that aura again, that aura that was hidden in the darkness and was approaching.

Staring at the darkness in front of her eyes, Ao Qing's eyes turned slightly cold.

"Since it's my hallucination, why should I be afraid!"

Ao Qing thought, she raised the fairy sword, and stared coldly at the void and the sky in front of her.

After biting the tip of the tongue, it can maintain a short sanity.

Perhaps blood is the key to breaking the game?
The strange breath swept over quickly, her body lost control again, and she started to tremble involuntarily, and there seemed to be something stuck to her back, and a strong rancid smell poured into her nostrils.

It is coming!
Ao Qing turned her wrist, and slashed fiercely at her left arm.

Immediately, blood gushed out, excruciating pain.

The fairy sword was stained with fresh blood, and Ao Qing swung the fairy sword with the blood-stained long sword in an instant, and cut the blood blade into the void!
Suddenly, white light suddenly appeared, and the void cracked!
(End of this chapter)