My master is invincible

Chapter 1513 Hanging Coffin (54)

When the stutterer saw that my expression was wrong, he quickly let go of me and said, "Brother Nine, the situation is more serious than I imagined."

I said oh, and I didn't know what to say. For a while, neither of us talked.

It seemed to be quiet for about 1 minute. According to my thinking, it’s fine to go down the mountain. Even if you want to die, you can’t die in the wild.

But, when he stuttered when he heard that I was going down the mountain, he held me firmly and said, "Brother Ninth, please believe me, I can definitely cure you."

As soon as the words fell, I didn’t know if I was dazzled or what was going on, I was in a daze, and I seemed to see a black shadow leaning against the big tree three meters away from me.

The black figure stared straight at me, making my heart numb.

Dingqing saw that there was only one big tree standing there alone, and there was no shadow there.

This made my face sink all of a sudden. Is it my eyes, or what's going on?
At the moment, I rubbed my eyes vigorously, and looked again, just like before, only one big tree was there.

The stuttering should be because he saw that something was wrong with me, so he asked me: "Brother Jiu, what's wrong? Did you see something?"

I shook my head, and was about to say no, when I heard a stammer: "When Daoxu cursed you, he should have expected that you would come here, so it is very likely that he will set up some magic circle on this mountain. …”

Having said that, he paused, grabbed my arm, and said, "Ninth brother, it's the same as before, you have to believe me."

I hummed, and originally wanted to ask him something else, but I didn't have the desire to say anything, so I didn't ask any more, so I asked him, what should I do now in this situation?

After thinking for a while, he took out his dagger and cut his arm. Then, he folded yellow paper into a cup to catch the blood dripping from his arm. Strangely, his blood dripped into the cup. After the paper cup, there was no dripping out.

I asked him what this is for!

He said, "Ninth brother, just watch!"

Well, he has said that, what else can I ask, no matter how many doubts I have in my heart, I suppress it in my heart and don't say it.

However, what I didn't expect was that after more than ten minutes of dripping, the tendency of stuttering hadn't stopped, and the paper cup was almost full of blood.

"Stuttering, what are you going to do?" I couldn't bear it any longer, and asked quickly.

He smiled and said, "Nothing."

After that, he handed me the cup full of blood in his hand, and said, "Ninth brother, I am a Taoist priest. The blood in my body is different from ordinary people. It contains something to suppress evil spirits. Drink it quickly and it should be able to temporarily restrain it." .”

I stared at the cup he handed over, my face changed drastically, and I lost my voice: "Stuttering, what are you doing, how can I drink your blood!"

"Ninth brother, hurry up, the blood has been exposed outside for a long time, and it will lose its taint by the hernia of this ghost mountain."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the cup in my hand in a daze, and said, "Ninth Brother, this is a special situation, so don't delay any longer."

I was slightly taken aback, but without thinking too much, I took the paper cup from his hand and poured it into my mouth suddenly.

As his blood poured into my stomach, I could clearly feel that oppressive feeling disappeared, and even my sight became clearer.

Seeing that I drank blood, that stammer smiled at me and said, "Ninth brother, if that oppressive feeling comes again, remember to remind me, and I will pour you another cup of blood."

When he said this, his expression was very relaxed, as if he was talking about something unimportant.

When I heard this, my eyes were moist, so I said, "This cup should be enough."

After saying this, Stammer and I didn't dare to wait for long, so we crawled forward.

Needless to say, the stuttering blood is really good. After walking for nearly half an hour, I didn't feel the slightest sense of oppression, and even my whole body seemed to be much lighter.

Walking, walking, the place we went became darker and darker, and even the temperature dropped accordingly. After walking for about an hour, the trees began to become denser, and the big trees became even more dense. Next to one, extremely narrow.

At this moment, the result suddenly stopped, raised his finger and pointed to the front and said: "Ninth brother, let's say that there will be a spiritual spring 200 meters away. If you want to find the hanging coffin, you have to pass through the spiritual spring." spring."

As soon as the words fell, I didn't know what was going on. I suddenly felt as if someone pushed me behind my back. I turned my head and saw that there was nothing in it, but the previous feeling was very real.

I touched my back subconsciously, and found that the place where I was pushed seemed to be extra cold.

This made me vigilant, and my eyes were fixed on the front.

Suddenly, the previous feeling surged out again. This time, those hands didn't push my back, but knocked on my head.

Mad, to hell.

Is there really a ghost in this ghost mountain?

As soon as this thought flashed across my mind, I quickly recited a few mantras for purifying my heart.

As soon as the stutterer heard me recite the mantra, he asked what was wrong, and I said that there seemed to be someone following me.

When he heard it, his expression darkened. He took out three eggs and tied them with a one-meter red string. At first glance, they looked like necklaces.

I asked him, "Stuttering, what are you doing?"

He said: "Ninth brother, these three eggs can avoid some dirty things, you hang them around your neck."

After all, he hung the three eggs tied with a red string around my neck, one of which was right on my neck, and the other two eggs fell on my chest.

To be honest, his handwork doesn't have any aesthetic feeling at all, but the effect is excellent!
Since I hung these three eggs, I no longer have the same feeling as before, which made me amazed again and again, but Na stammered and said, "Ninth brother, this is a method that our Taoists must learn. There are fewer Taoist priests."

Soon, the two of us staggered to the Lingquan that we stammered. It was said to be a Lingquan, but it was actually a deserted well, about four meters deep, and we took a flashlight to shine down. It was full of white bones, and it was hard to tell whether it was human bones or animal bones.

"Jieba, this Lingquan is a real place, how do you go through it?" I asked Jieba.

He didn't speak, but stared at the egg on my neck. Suddenly, his face changed drastically, he grabbed the egg necklace from my neck, and fell to the ground suddenly.

There was only a bang, and the egg shattered.

What's weird is that when the egg fell on the ground, there was no egg white or egg white, and there was only a liquid like black sewage. The most weird thing was that the black sewage had a faint rancid smell.

"This is...?" I was a little confused, this egg necklace has been hanging on my neck, there is nothing strange about it, how could it become like this.

He stuttered and ignored me, staring straight at the back of me, and said coldly: "You are Dao Xu?"

(End of this chapter)