Buddha Immortal

Chapter 50 Encountering the Evil Corpse
Guo Lingchan shook his head lightly, his eyes were extremely firm, and he said indifferently, "My generation of practitioners must face more than these. If you just look at it for a moment, you will be scared away, so why do you practice Buddha?"

Seeing what he said, Cheng Hansheng showed a hint of admiration in his eyes, and even Li Wuqing, who never spoke, gave Guo Lingchan an extra look.

"Go in! It's our turn!"

Guo Lingchan and the others were the third group to enter. He jumped into the crack first, and a thread-like air film was formed all over his body in an instant, and all the evil spirits close to his figure were bounced away.

At this time, when he entered the evil spirit, it was much easier than when he was only in the early stage of Qi Realm, and the influence of these evil spirits on him was almost negligible.

Of course, this is only the outermost layer. If the evil spirit is too strong, it will still have a great impact on him. If he stays inside for a long time, there may even be the danger of the evil spirit corroding his body and mind.

The ground seams are not vertical, but sloped at forty or fifty degrees.

When I first entered, there were square pits for terracotta warriors and horses everywhere, and there were rows of dilapidated terracotta warriors and horses inside. Many of them were overturned and fell into the pits in various postures.

After fully entering the mausoleum, the space has also become larger, and the top of the tomb can no longer be seen. Guo Lingchan estimates that the height of the tomb palace is at least 20 meters. I have to admire the ancient Chinese people, such a magnificent mausoleum can be built .

The outermost tomb of the terracotta warriors and horses is very spacious. They walked for nearly 10 minutes and still could not see the end. Perhaps the obstacles were cleared by the people in front. They were lucky that they did not encounter the terrible corpse.

"Cheng Shao, you are really wise and powerful. You have led us for so long and still haven't encountered any trouble!" Yang Gongming flattered without losing the opportunity.

"Haha, Gongming, don't give me ecstasy soup. Brother Lingchan has always been leading the way! He should be the one to admire!" Cheng Hansheng smiled and glanced at Guo Lingchan. As a child of an aristocratic family, he has very good eyesight Poison, as he has been in contact with Guo Lingchan many times, he feels that Guo Lingchan has great potential.

"Hmph, this time it was shot on the horse's leg!" Lei Dali is a straight-minded person, who is not good at flattering, and he disdains Yang Gongming's flattery.

"HOHO, Junior Brother Lingchan, you have led the way for so long, why don't you let me lead the way!" Yang Gongming will not fight with Lei Dali, Lei Dali is a muddleheaded person, if there is a disagreement, he may do something , he dare not provoke him.

He was also too thoughtful, and he was afraid of offending Guo Lingchan, so he thought about replacing Guo Lingchan.

After all, everyone knows that the person leading the way must face the greatest danger and the hardest work.

"Okay, be careful!" Guo Lingchan suddenly discovered that in the Qin Ling, which was full of evil spirits, his mental power became extremely active. He wanted to study it to see if he could use this to break through to the later stage of artistic conception.

Yang Gongming didn't have Guo Lingchan's perverted hearing ability, so he could only rely on his senses to lead the crowd into the mausoleum.

It was also appropriate for him to make a fool of himself. He led the way for only five or six minutes before bumping into two evil corpses.

This is the first time Guo Lingchan has seen such ugly things. They should be two monks with bare heads and wearing novice monks' unique sea blue and novice shoes. evil spirit.

Their faces had rotted out pus holes, and they were constantly oozing out disgusting black corpses. The smell was much worse than the smell of dead rats after they rotted.

There was a surge in the chest, and Guo Lingchan hurriedly held his breath.

"Ow~!"

They opened their mouths, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs.

"Ah! What, what is this?" Yang Gongming was not very courageous at all, but when he suddenly bumped into two evil corpses, his chills pierced through his three souls. He pulled out the steel knife from his waist, and quickly retreated to the ground. Among the crowd, and still shrinking back.

"Don't panic! This is just the most common evil corpse!" Cheng Hansheng sneered coldly, and also drew out his weapon, which was half of the gun. It can be seen that there should be half of it to make a complete round of guns.

Half of his body is copper-yellow, about the size of an ordinary cattail fan, and only half of the hub of the handle remains. It should have been a complete X-talisman, but at this moment there is only half of it left, and the tips of the four spokes are not connected. Not sharp, a bit like the top of Tasha.

The outer ring is covered with sacred runes, which are very mysterious, and there is a faint flow of Buddha's light. When Guo Lingchan felt it carefully, he felt a strong sense of Zen in it.

This is a Buddhist magic weapon that surpasses the monk's Haiqing suit.

After Guo Lingchan felt the powerful power in the body, through comparison, he affirmed that this is a real Buddhist magic weapon.

He couldn't help being more and more shocked by Cheng Hansheng's family. The Cheng family must belong to one of the best big families in Huahai City, and its background is probably far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The evil corpse's intelligence is not high, but after Cheng Hansheng took out the gun, they immediately felt the threat, turned around and fled instinctively, and their speed was definitely not slower than the masters in the late stage of Yijing.

"Hmph, you run rather fast!" Li Wuqing's weapon is also very strange, it is a Jie Dao, no matter in terms of appearance or the power contained in it, it is much inferior to Cheng Hansheng's gun.

Only a novice who has cultivated the eyesight can distinguish the level of a magic weapon.

Guo Lingchan can only make a vague judgment at the moment.

"Brother Cheng, these two evil corpses, why do I look like seniors from our monastery?" Guo Lingchan didn't know much about evil corpses, so he couldn't help asking curiously.

Cheng Hansheng smiled triumphantly, "You guessed it right, this is the senior of our Buddhist monastery. The corpses of our monks were famous for their toughness and strength in ancient times, and they were also the favorite material for some evil ways to refine corpses. Now Taoism has declined, but the bodies of monks are still there. Powerful, after killing the monks, the evil corpses will not really eat the corpses, but bring the corpses back to the depths of the tomb, and do not know what kind of magic is used, and these corpses will soon become a member of the evil corpse army."

Cheng Hansheng really knew a lot about this aspect.

Being able to show off his knowledge in front of Guo Lingchan, and in front of three subordinates and followers, he felt that he had a very long face, and his expression was quite proud.

"One more thing, I heard that the stronger the corpse, the longer it will take to become a ghost, and the more powerful it will be. Small fish and shrimps of our level, I think ghosts don't bother to care about it." Cheng Han Sheng thought for a while and added.

The five walked and chatted, and they advanced for about ten minutes. Guo Lingchan's face gradually became serious, and Li Wuqing's perception seemed to be extremely strong, and his brows gradually frowned.

"Everyone be careful, we seem to be surrounded!" Guo Lingchan suddenly stopped everyone from moving forward, his face was full of dignity.

Yang Gongming had led the crowd for a few minutes before encountering the evil corpse, which made him feel very embarrassed. Once it was a coincidence, but twice it could only show that he was not as good as Guo Lingchan.

He felt a little uncomfortable.

This kind of person loves flattering, good-looking, but also small-minded.

"Guo Lingchan, you won't scare people, will you?" Yang Gongming said with some dissatisfaction.

Cheng Hansheng and Lei Dali are both in the middle stage of artistic conception, with poor perception ability, and they also did not notice the subtle changes around them.

"He is right, we are afraid that we will experience a bloody battle soon!" Li Wuqing said coldly.

Guo Lingchan glanced at Li Wuqing in surprise, and he nodded expressionlessly. Guo Lingchan obviously discovered the crisis earlier than him. Although a person like him is ruthless, he will give due respect to powerful people .

"The late stage of artistic conception is really different from the middle stage. After the spirit merges with heaven and earth, the perception ability is obviously much stronger than that of the middle stage of artistic conception!" Guo Lingchan's desire to break through to the late stage of artistic conception became stronger.

If two people said so, everyone would have to believe it.

Yang Gongming closed his mouth tactfully, and retreated very spinelessly, shrinking among the crowd.

The surprise attack of the evil corpses came extremely swiftly. In a short while, the unique howls and roars of the evil corpses sounded around. For a moment, it seemed that there were countless evil corpses around.

"kill!"

Lei Dali was really fearless, even though he was only in the middle stage of artistic conception, and the weapon in his hand was just an ordinary steel knife, but he was the first to go up to him.

"when!"

There was a violent sound of gold and iron, and Lei Dali's steel knife slashed fiercely on the head of a corpse, sparks flew everywhere.

"Fuck, his grandma is a bear, my knife has been chopped off, it's still fine!" Lei vigorously shook his numb hands, looking at the special steel knife curled into his mouth, he cursed angrily.

Guo Lingchan swung the knife and accurately slashed the neck of the oncoming evil corpse, "Kang Dang!" There was another violent sound, and a huge rebound force came from the blade, and the air film in his hand quickly rotated, dissolving the rebound force , so his arm was not numb from the shock.

"Be careful, everyone, these things are harder than steel knives made of alloy!" He reminded loudly.

The body also hastily dodged. Fortunately, the Shaolin Tiangang step included in the Bodhidharma Shaolin boxing handed down by his family was not bad. The corpse's straight-line movement was extremely fast, but its reaction was a little slow, and it was even more clumsy when turning or changing moves. Guo Lingchan relied on his agility His skill is not hindered for a while.

He looked at the rolled steel knife with some distress, and dared not chop with the steel knife again.

"Ow!"

The miserable howls of two evil corpses came from beside him.

(End of this chapter)