unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 156
There are more than 600 grottoes here in Thousand Buddha Grottoes, but none of them are what they are looking for.

Wanlan Sect took them directly to a Zen cave behind the Gobi Desert.

This Zen cave was not completed, and the top of the cave had cracked. It is likely that the person who carved the stone wall found that the place was not strong and abandoned it.

The grotto was not big, and it was already very difficult to accommodate them. Song Yu was directly squeezed in the middle by Old Phoenix and Blind King Zhan.

Fortunately, Su Mian noticed that she was missing and quickly picked her up and carried her on his back, otherwise she would have died before leaving.

The croaker clung to the wall like a croaker, raising and lowering his hands against the wall. I didn't know where he touched it, but a dark hole suddenly appeared on the stone wall.

What came out of the cave was the smell of dusty soil, it was dark, and there was no light at all.

There is no spiritual breath.

Is this just a mural?
Xiao stood at the entrance of the cave, swaying his head first and getting in, lighting the fire.

Song Yu followed closely behind, driving Su Mian to drill in, and at the same time, he was fully on guard, fearing that there would be something extra beside him.

Everyone got in.

The Zen cave is small outside, but there is a long passage inside. The stone walls on both sides are full of colorful paintings of Feitian.

The wall is full of wind, and the heavenly clothes are flying.

The posture of a goddess, with delicate features, solemn treasures and a hint of worry, is exactly the same as the woman dragging the bronze tripod behind the Feitian Token.

These celestial maidens seem to want to pass through the clouds to resist the wind and descend to the lower realms. The clouds and mists are billowing, billowing and flying under the light of the fire.

The goddess's slender jade hands are holding jewels and magical instruments, and there are also portraits of holding a bronze tripod. The bronze tripod in the hands of the goddess is ordinary, but it is the hand of the goddess. Where it stretches, there seems to be clouds and mist, and it has already dispersed before you can see it clearly. go.

Large areas of color, halo marks of different shades, complementing each other.

The beauty of it is really hard to describe, you have to see it with your own eyes.

The Wanlan Sect raised the lights and walked along the mural. The scene in the mural actually showed the sun rising and the moon setting. The full moon was like an ice wheel, facing the red sun that had not yet set, illuminating the universe.

After marveling at the mural, Wanlan Sect stopped and pointed to a cave below: "It's down here."

The darkness below is as dark as ink, and in the secluded place, you can even see that the darkness has turned into mist, rolling and rolling, as if the eternal night in the Zhijin Cave has come here, preparing to devour everything.

In the darkness, there is a huge Buddha statue.

At this time, they could only see the head of the Buddha statue, and the mural was faintly visible opposite the Buddha statue. Golden light shone all over the wall, but they couldn't see it clearly.

To see the murals, you have to jump on top of the Buddha statue.

Wan Lanzong held up a lamp and pointed it at Song Yu: "If you want to see the mural, you have to jump."

Song Yu interrupted him: "I know."

Wan Lanzong's tone was sincere: "If you can't jump."

Song Yusheng was afraid that he would make a long speech, so he interrupted him again: "Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor."

Wanlan Sect was interrupted twice and felt very uncomfortable. He said again: "You can stay."

Song Yu raised his hand: "Let's all go."

Wanlan Sect: "."

Damn it, is that mouth of yours a guillotine?
"The ugly words are ahead. We won't go there. You want to see the murals. The murals are here and you can think for yourself."

Song Yu looked at him in surprise: "Is it hot to talk?"

Wan Lanzong snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to him.

When you get here, how can you not not see the murals? Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, you have to try it.

Moreover, if the Wanlan Sect's three people don't go, it won't be a serious problem. Their escape skills are still very good.

It was not difficult to jump over. Gu Beiqi was a reliable middle-aged man. Before setting off, he was fully prepared with ropes, knives, and fire.

They tied one end of the rope to He Shen first, and they held this end. After He Shen arrived, they checked it out and found that there was no problem before going to the second one.

Finally, he dragged Song Yu directly over.

This way there will be no problem of falling.

He Shen was very frightened when he looked at the seeping darkness, to the point of being frightened, but he had to go because he was the only one who could escape the fastest.

After tying the rope, He Shen held the torch, with tears in his eyes, and used his treasure-stealing skills to jump forward.

Everyone saw the fire drawing a long arc in the darkness, briefly illuminating the surrounding darkness.

The stone walls were all covered with golden murals, but at a quick glance, I didn't even see what was painted on them.

With a "bang", He Shen fell to the ground, staggered twice, and finally stabilized his body, trembling even with the torch.

Song Yu didn't dare to shout at the top of his lungs for fear of disturbing something, so he could only hold back his impatience and wait for He Shen to reply.

After a while, He Shen shook the torch three times to show that he was safe.

Next came the literature and news.

Wenwen remained silent and jumped over with the posture and expression of jumping off a cliff.

Song Yu and Su Mian murmured: "Those who don't know better think he left it here to die for his love."

As soon as Wan Lanzong saw Su Mian's tall profile and slender waist, his heart moved and he firmly believed that he was a woman disguised as a man, and felt that he had fallen in love.

Therefore, Old Phoenix took a look at Su Mian and thought that a man could not be considered a love rival.

Just as he was about to turn his eyes away, he heard Song Yu scolding Su Mian in a low voice, "You know your ass with a broken sleeve."

Old Phoenix suddenly widened his eyes, glared at Su Mian, and secretly cursed a slut. No wonder he was so attentive to him, but he actually wanted to step on him and get closer to the Wanlan Sect.

After Wenwen passed, Gu Beiqi let Wang Zhan pass.

Wang Zhan was in a more difficult situation than Song Yu. It wasn't a question of whether he could jump or not, but that he couldn't see the location of the Buddha statue clearly.

Only a few bits of fire could be seen vaguely in the eyes.

Gu Beiqi was also worried: "How about you stay here?"

Wang Zhan shook his head quickly: "No, no, it's better for me to go there together."

It's more scary to stay here alone.

He didn't dare to release the "pupil man", fearing that the spirit's breath would attract the spirit, so he gritted his teeth and jumped towards the fire.

Song Yu only heard a crisp sound of "pop", and then the sounds of He Shen and Wen Wen pulling people with hands and feet, and couldn't help but secretly feel pain for Wang Zhan.

Hearing this, he knew that Wang Zhan didn't dance well and was directly slapped on the stone wall.

Gu Beiqi went through smoothly, Su Mian went through smoothly, and now only the three Wanlan Sects and Song Yu are left.

Song Yu tied up with the rope, thinking that she was as light as a swallow, and there was someone pulling her across the way, so it was not a problem at all.

It's really not a problem, it's just that the innermost tooth fell off.

This was not a big problem. She was thinking that when she returned to Bianjing, she could have it inlaid with gold. When she spoke, the golden light shone, showing luxury in a low-key manner.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't hurt that much.

Wan Lanzong looked at the fire on the opposite side, thought about it, and decided to let Old Phoenix follow him and pay attention at all times.

The old Phoenix was full of courage, and after he died exhausted, he jumped back without saying a word.

No one bothered to look at Old Phoenix, but all looked at the mural.

Under the light of the fire, what they saw was a huge image of a spiritual creature.

From top to bottom, more and more.

(End of this chapter)