Chapter 20
Xu Mo was caught by something in the darkness. Even though he had good internal strength, he was like a chicken in the other party's hands, and could only be squeezed by others.
But the other party didn't kill Xu Mo, but seemed to come to help him.
Struggling still, his mouth was covered.
Xu Moxin said what love is.
The next moment, those hands pulled back hard, and Xu Mo felt as if he was sitting on his back and supercar accelerated from zero to one hundred. Then, in a flash before his eyes, he had already reached the edge of a dark forest.
In front are densely packed black trees, more than two feet high, neatly arranged, like a strange black barrier. The strange thing is that there is a black mist in the forest, filling all the gaps between the trees.
The black mist is like ink, impenetrable.
"The Black Soul Forest is a forbidden area, you are not allowed to enter indiscriminately. Didn't anyone teach you when you came here?"
A shout came from behind.
Xu Mo looked back. Under the night, there was a man in black robe standing. He looked young, not tall, and a bit ugly. He looked like a talk show host that Xu Mo often saw on the Internet.
It seemed that Xu Mo was dragged out by the other party.
From this black soul forest.
But before, it was obviously in the lightless ghost realm, and it was in the mountain temple, so what kind of place is this?
Xu Mo was full of questions and didn't know how to respond.
"If I hadn't saved you, you would have been buried in the Black Soul Forest, becoming one of the countless unjust souls. If you let Master know, your end would be to be used as medicine, and you would die."
After the man finished speaking, Xu Mo was still in a daze.
Seeing that Xu Mo was still not enlightened, the other party said again: "I saved your life. If you don't want to die, follow my orders later, or you won't live until dawn."
At this time, there was a dull strange sound in the distance, like a cow crying.
Hearing this voice, the man in black took a look at Xu Mo, then swung his black sleeves and turned to leave.
Xu Mo was left alone in a daze.
He looked around, but he didn't know why, but he was still stuck in place, but the black-robed man over there went back and forth, grabbed Xu Mo and walked forward.
"The black bull is barking, what the hell are you still doing there, looking for death?"
So Xu Mo, who was confused, was dragged into a dark hall.
With candles lit here, dozens of people were already sitting on the ground. A few were wearing black robes, and most were in ragged clothes, with yellow and thin faces. Among these people, Xu Mo did not stand out at all.
It fits perfectly into it.
When others sat down, he also sat down. There were dozens of people in the hall, both men and women, but there was a quiet needle drop.
Just as Xu Mo was thinking about it, four people walked over carrying a door panel. An old man was sitting on the door panel. Everyone got up and bowed.
"Master!"
Xu Mo was full of doubts, but he still imitated cats and tigers, and saluted like others.
"sit!"
Someone yelled, and everyone sat down immediately.
Look at the old man over there, as fat as a pig, wearing a black robe, a tall hat and a big crown, and a thick layer of powder on his fat face. Blind man; his ears are bleeding, and his ears are probably not working well.Look carefully, this guy has no legs.
No wonder it was carried.
Blind, deaf, or crippled.
This person is miserable enough, who is it?
In the main hall, everyone was extremely respectful to the old man.
No.
After observing for a while, Xu Mo realized that this was not respect.
It is fear.
Sitting in the crowd, Xu Mo tried to sort out the current situation and came to some conclusions.
This is not a mountain temple, let alone a certain place on Zao Mountain, but another unknown place; this long-distance crossing is related to the Lightless Ghost Realm, and it is also related to the Black Soul Forest.
And I was mistaken for someone here.
Next, you have to figure out what this place is and who these people are.
Also, where did Xuanshan Jun go?Are you here too?
The black-robed old man in front sat cross-legged on the high platform without saying a word, and the hall was also dead silent.
Can't figure out what this is supposed to do.
Xu Mo suddenly realized one thing. Why is this blind, deaf and disabled person the same as the prerequisites for practicing the 'Nightmare Mountain Trick'?
Coincidence?
It's not exactly the same, the opponent also has a broken leg.
The method recorded on Xinghuang Taoist robe is now in Xu Mo's arms. Could it be that this disabled old man has also practiced it?
At this time, the disabled old man began to hum.
At first Xu Mo thought this guy was just humming, but soon he realized that the other party was speaking in nightmare language.
Although Xu Mo had learned nightmare language in a surprise attack, after all, he was still a little short of mastery, so although he knew that the other party was speaking nightmare language, he couldn't understand it most of the time.
The few that can be understood are also fragmented, such as 'spiritual marrow', such as 'death', such as 'life', such as 'dan furnace', such as 'six desires', and there is one word that appears most frequently.
The translation of this word is 'Cheng Xian'.
Could it be that this is a sect of cultivating immortals?
The old man is the head of this sect?
Then this head is a bit embarrassing, simply too embarrassing, just such a waste, why do you feel that everyone is very afraid of him?
Just at this moment, the humming old man stopped, stretched out his hand, and a porter beside him who was carrying the door panel rushed over, grabbed the person the old man was pointing at by strangling his neck, and dragged him to the old man.
The person who was caught was dressed in rags and looked to be in his twenties, but he was trembling with fright and his face was pale.
"Master, master... Teacher..." He couldn't speak clearly.
The old man who was sitting on the door panel like a fat man grinned, the fat on his face was stiff, he stretched out his fat and thick fingers, and made a shhing motion.
The next moment, the old man raised his hands, and smashed the head of the person in front of him like a combined palm strike.
Just like a big black bear shooting a watermelon.
The head has become a muddy mixture of flesh and blood.
This is already scary enough, but what is even more incredible is still behind. Puffs of smoke came out of the palms of the crippled old man, and sparks surged from his fingertips. Smash that buddy's body and ignite it.
The green fire was extremely strange, with an extremely high temperature. A corpse was visibly burned and shrunk, like a deflated ball, changing from big to small, and finally extinguished slowly between the old man's palms.
It was like watching an incredible magic show.
A large living person was first smashed in the head, and then burned to the ground by the green fire coming from nowhere.
Not too polished.
The crippled old man spread out his palm at this moment, revealing a lump amidst a strange grin.
Not too round, bumpy.
But the disabled old man seemed to regard it as a treasure, looked left and right, then grinned, raised his head, and swallowed the lump into his mouth.
Xu Mo saw it clearly, he thought about it, this is very similar to what is said in "The Secret Art of Human Pill", using people as medicine to refine it into a pill.The latter sentence is "Swallowing pills into the belly, one pill a day, gathering spirits in a hundred days, becoming a pill in a thousand days, transforming into a baby in three thousand days, and becoming an immortal in nine thousand days!" '
This wasn't made up by Xu Mo, it was written in the Human Pill Secret Art.
Obviously, this crippled old man is also practicing the secret technique of human pill.
Wait a minute, don't the people in this hall become medicinal materials for alchemy?
including yourself.
No wonder I'm so afraid of this old thing, this guy raises people like livestock.
Isn't this against him?
Looking around, most of the people seemed to be relieved. Xu Mo thought about it and understood.
They dare not resist.
No guts.
Not capable either.
The principle is, live one day and earn one day.
I'm depreesed.
The old man was carried away by four porters. If you look carefully, the four porters carrying the door panels are not human. They look like long-haired monkeys. They don’t know what kind of monsters they are. They are wearing clothes. If you don’t look carefully, you really think they are humans.
The people in the hall then dispersed separately.
Xu Mo didn't know where to go, so he couldn't stay here, let's go out first.
Going out with others, everyone walked along the path ahead, Xu Mo followed, halfway there, there was a man in black robe standing in front of him.
It was the one who pulled Xu Mo out of the Black Soul Forest.
When the others saw it, they hurriedly called him 'elder brother'.
The senior brother waved his hand and told the others to leave, leaving Xu Mo alone.
"Come with me."
After the other party finished speaking, he walked sideways into a fork in the road, and Xu Mo had no choice but to keep up.
The situation is unclear now, so we can only take one step at a time.
The narrow path twists and turns, sometimes going down and sometimes going up, and it turns around to a secluded place.
The other party stopped and turned to stare at Xu Mo.
not talking.
Xu Mo was a little apprehensive, and also looked at the other party.
"How...how did you get in?" After a long time, the elder brother whispered.
(End of this chapter)
Xu Mo was caught by something in the darkness. Even though he had good internal strength, he was like a chicken in the other party's hands, and could only be squeezed by others.
But the other party didn't kill Xu Mo, but seemed to come to help him.
Struggling still, his mouth was covered.
Xu Moxin said what love is.
The next moment, those hands pulled back hard, and Xu Mo felt as if he was sitting on his back and supercar accelerated from zero to one hundred. Then, in a flash before his eyes, he had already reached the edge of a dark forest.
In front are densely packed black trees, more than two feet high, neatly arranged, like a strange black barrier. The strange thing is that there is a black mist in the forest, filling all the gaps between the trees.
The black mist is like ink, impenetrable.
"The Black Soul Forest is a forbidden area, you are not allowed to enter indiscriminately. Didn't anyone teach you when you came here?"
A shout came from behind.
Xu Mo looked back. Under the night, there was a man in black robe standing. He looked young, not tall, and a bit ugly. He looked like a talk show host that Xu Mo often saw on the Internet.
It seemed that Xu Mo was dragged out by the other party.
From this black soul forest.
But before, it was obviously in the lightless ghost realm, and it was in the mountain temple, so what kind of place is this?
Xu Mo was full of questions and didn't know how to respond.
"If I hadn't saved you, you would have been buried in the Black Soul Forest, becoming one of the countless unjust souls. If you let Master know, your end would be to be used as medicine, and you would die."
After the man finished speaking, Xu Mo was still in a daze.
Seeing that Xu Mo was still not enlightened, the other party said again: "I saved your life. If you don't want to die, follow my orders later, or you won't live until dawn."
At this time, there was a dull strange sound in the distance, like a cow crying.
Hearing this voice, the man in black took a look at Xu Mo, then swung his black sleeves and turned to leave.
Xu Mo was left alone in a daze.
He looked around, but he didn't know why, but he was still stuck in place, but the black-robed man over there went back and forth, grabbed Xu Mo and walked forward.
"The black bull is barking, what the hell are you still doing there, looking for death?"
So Xu Mo, who was confused, was dragged into a dark hall.
With candles lit here, dozens of people were already sitting on the ground. A few were wearing black robes, and most were in ragged clothes, with yellow and thin faces. Among these people, Xu Mo did not stand out at all.
It fits perfectly into it.
When others sat down, he also sat down. There were dozens of people in the hall, both men and women, but there was a quiet needle drop.
Just as Xu Mo was thinking about it, four people walked over carrying a door panel. An old man was sitting on the door panel. Everyone got up and bowed.
"Master!"
Xu Mo was full of doubts, but he still imitated cats and tigers, and saluted like others.
"sit!"
Someone yelled, and everyone sat down immediately.
Look at the old man over there, as fat as a pig, wearing a black robe, a tall hat and a big crown, and a thick layer of powder on his fat face. Blind man; his ears are bleeding, and his ears are probably not working well.Look carefully, this guy has no legs.
No wonder it was carried.
Blind, deaf, or crippled.
This person is miserable enough, who is it?
In the main hall, everyone was extremely respectful to the old man.
No.
After observing for a while, Xu Mo realized that this was not respect.
It is fear.
Sitting in the crowd, Xu Mo tried to sort out the current situation and came to some conclusions.
This is not a mountain temple, let alone a certain place on Zao Mountain, but another unknown place; this long-distance crossing is related to the Lightless Ghost Realm, and it is also related to the Black Soul Forest.
And I was mistaken for someone here.
Next, you have to figure out what this place is and who these people are.
Also, where did Xuanshan Jun go?Are you here too?
The black-robed old man in front sat cross-legged on the high platform without saying a word, and the hall was also dead silent.
Can't figure out what this is supposed to do.
Xu Mo suddenly realized one thing. Why is this blind, deaf and disabled person the same as the prerequisites for practicing the 'Nightmare Mountain Trick'?
Coincidence?
It's not exactly the same, the opponent also has a broken leg.
The method recorded on Xinghuang Taoist robe is now in Xu Mo's arms. Could it be that this disabled old man has also practiced it?
At this time, the disabled old man began to hum.
At first Xu Mo thought this guy was just humming, but soon he realized that the other party was speaking in nightmare language.
Although Xu Mo had learned nightmare language in a surprise attack, after all, he was still a little short of mastery, so although he knew that the other party was speaking nightmare language, he couldn't understand it most of the time.
The few that can be understood are also fragmented, such as 'spiritual marrow', such as 'death', such as 'life', such as 'dan furnace', such as 'six desires', and there is one word that appears most frequently.
The translation of this word is 'Cheng Xian'.
Could it be that this is a sect of cultivating immortals?
The old man is the head of this sect?
Then this head is a bit embarrassing, simply too embarrassing, just such a waste, why do you feel that everyone is very afraid of him?
Just at this moment, the humming old man stopped, stretched out his hand, and a porter beside him who was carrying the door panel rushed over, grabbed the person the old man was pointing at by strangling his neck, and dragged him to the old man.
The person who was caught was dressed in rags and looked to be in his twenties, but he was trembling with fright and his face was pale.
"Master, master... Teacher..." He couldn't speak clearly.
The old man who was sitting on the door panel like a fat man grinned, the fat on his face was stiff, he stretched out his fat and thick fingers, and made a shhing motion.
The next moment, the old man raised his hands, and smashed the head of the person in front of him like a combined palm strike.
Just like a big black bear shooting a watermelon.
The head has become a muddy mixture of flesh and blood.
This is already scary enough, but what is even more incredible is still behind. Puffs of smoke came out of the palms of the crippled old man, and sparks surged from his fingertips. Smash that buddy's body and ignite it.
The green fire was extremely strange, with an extremely high temperature. A corpse was visibly burned and shrunk, like a deflated ball, changing from big to small, and finally extinguished slowly between the old man's palms.
It was like watching an incredible magic show.
A large living person was first smashed in the head, and then burned to the ground by the green fire coming from nowhere.
Not too polished.
The crippled old man spread out his palm at this moment, revealing a lump amidst a strange grin.
Not too round, bumpy.
But the disabled old man seemed to regard it as a treasure, looked left and right, then grinned, raised his head, and swallowed the lump into his mouth.
Xu Mo saw it clearly, he thought about it, this is very similar to what is said in "The Secret Art of Human Pill", using people as medicine to refine it into a pill.The latter sentence is "Swallowing pills into the belly, one pill a day, gathering spirits in a hundred days, becoming a pill in a thousand days, transforming into a baby in three thousand days, and becoming an immortal in nine thousand days!" '
This wasn't made up by Xu Mo, it was written in the Human Pill Secret Art.
Obviously, this crippled old man is also practicing the secret technique of human pill.
Wait a minute, don't the people in this hall become medicinal materials for alchemy?
including yourself.
No wonder I'm so afraid of this old thing, this guy raises people like livestock.
Isn't this against him?
Looking around, most of the people seemed to be relieved. Xu Mo thought about it and understood.
They dare not resist.
No guts.
Not capable either.
The principle is, live one day and earn one day.
I'm depreesed.
The old man was carried away by four porters. If you look carefully, the four porters carrying the door panels are not human. They look like long-haired monkeys. They don’t know what kind of monsters they are. They are wearing clothes. If you don’t look carefully, you really think they are humans.
The people in the hall then dispersed separately.
Xu Mo didn't know where to go, so he couldn't stay here, let's go out first.
Going out with others, everyone walked along the path ahead, Xu Mo followed, halfway there, there was a man in black robe standing in front of him.
It was the one who pulled Xu Mo out of the Black Soul Forest.
When the others saw it, they hurriedly called him 'elder brother'.
The senior brother waved his hand and told the others to leave, leaving Xu Mo alone.
"Come with me."
After the other party finished speaking, he walked sideways into a fork in the road, and Xu Mo had no choice but to keep up.
The situation is unclear now, so we can only take one step at a time.
The narrow path twists and turns, sometimes going down and sometimes going up, and it turns around to a secluded place.
The other party stopped and turned to stare at Xu Mo.
not talking.
Xu Mo was a little apprehensive, and also looked at the other party.
"How...how did you get in?" After a long time, the elder brother whispered.
(End of this chapter)
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