dragon hunter

Chapter 131 The Disappearing Temple
The rope composed of five emperors' copper coins is very spiritual to bind the mummy, and the slender gold wires strung with copper coins are stronger than steel wires.

I seized the opportunity and danced my ten fingers quickly to form the ground fire mark. In order to strengthen the power of the ground fire mark, I stepped on the kuai fighting step to arouse the yang fire on my shoulders.

Just after completing the Yin Jue, a huge stream of heat gushed out from both shoulders, rushing into the ground like a mad cow out of control.

The ground under my feet vibrated slightly, and the scorching air of the earth veins made my face change slightly.

"Why are you standing there stupidly, dodge quickly." Lang Xingsong rushed over and pulled me to roll backwards.

A powerful flame rose up like a fire dragon.

"My five emperors' copper coins!" Mr. Lai exclaimed, and quickly took back the string of five emperors' copper coins that bound the mummy.

The scorching flames flew, devouring the mummy, and covering the bushes beside it. A few seconds later, a piece of scorched black was left on the spot.

It was dark before my eyes, and a strong sense of dizziness hit me. I stretched out my hand and scratched to the side, trying to hold onto the tree trunk. After grabbing nothing, I fell back powerlessly.

A pair of strong arms supported me from behind, and Lang Xingsong's voice came from behind, "It's really daring, don't play like this in the future, if you exhaust your energy, be careful to become an idiot."

I smiled helplessly in my heart, I was still a little careless, I underestimated the consumption of the ground fire seal, especially when I used the Kuidou step just now, which increased the burden on my body.

"Rest on the spot for 5 minutes, and then we go straight to the temple." Lang Xingsong asked me to lean against the tree trunk, and stood aside to be vigilant.

"It's dangerous. The five emperors copper coins that have been kept for more than 20 years were almost destroyed by you just now." Mr. Lai walked over with a wry smile.

With a few minutes of buffering time, I feel refreshed, but still a little groggy.

"Let's approach slowly, first go to see the situation at the temple, and I don't know if the movement just now has disturbed the people in the temple." Lang Xingsong turned off the flashlight, patted his hands and feet and walked forward.

According to the simple map in Mr. Lai's hand, the temple can be seen within a short distance.

But our group walked for more than ten minutes, and there was still a vast forest in front of us, and we didn't even see the shadow of the temple.

"What's going on, is the map drawn wrong?" Lang Xingsong stopped and said to himself in doubt.

"No, judging from those photos, the temple is just ahead." Mr. Lai looked around.

I squinted my eyes and looked forward under the dim moonlight. In the hazy mist, the trees were like shadows. How could there be any temples?
"It's weird, everyone, be careful, and then move forward." Lang Xingsong held a pistol and walked forward vigilantly.

Stepping on the fallen leaves on the ground, there is a rustling sound, and the buzzing of insects around, in the dark night, makes people feel hairy.

Lang Xingsong stopped suddenly, the tense back betrayed the tension in his heart, we didn't know the reason, and stopped in place vigilantly.

"Uncle Lang, what's the matter?" I lowered my voice and asked, holding a few talisman papers in my hand, ready to support at any time.

"I'm not sure, my eyelids twitched just now, I feel something is wrong, please stay away." Lang Xingsong's tone was a little nervous.

My heart is heavy. Long Xingsong, an old man, must not be easy to do something that can make him nervous.

Lang Xingsong took out a small box and took out a green leaf from it, which seemed to wipe his eyes, but his back was still tense.

Mr. Lai and I stood nervously behind, holding our weapons tightly, ready to respond at any time.

"It's strange, there are things my old man can't see." Lang Xingsong muttered, stretched out his finger cautiously, and pointed forward.

Suddenly, Lang Xingsong's body trembled, as if he had been electrocuted, and he couldn't help but move forward, as if something was pulling him forward.

"Uncle Lang, what's wrong with you?" I exclaimed and ran forward quickly.

"Damn it, the boat capsized in the gutter, what the hell is this?" Lang Xingsong struggled hard, but still moved forward slowly.

I ran behind Lang Xingsong, quickly threw a few burning talisman papers, grabbed the opponent with both arms, and dragged him back hard.

A strange scene happened, the burning talisman flew halfway and disappeared.

I was sweating profusely, and I pulled the Langxing pine hard, and my feet pulled two deep marks on the ground. The suction in front of me was extremely powerful.

"Don't move around, do it according to the method I said, and you must be fast." Mr. Lai ran over, his tone hurried.

"Damn it, something is teasing me." Lang Xingsong's voice was a little hoarse.

"I'll count to one, two, three, and you all jump backwards together. While jumping, you must close your eyes." Mr. Lai took out two pieces of purple talisman paper and stuck them on our foreheads.

I gritted my teeth tightly, sweat dripping down like rain, the suction was so weird, when I touched the Langxing pine, my hands were stuck and I couldn't get rid of it.

"One, two, three, jump!" Mr. Lai shouted from the side.

I closed my eyes and jumped back vigorously. My body suddenly loosened, and I rolled a few times on the ground like a gourd.

"Ge Laozi, I was scared to death. What is this?" Lang Xingsong got up and patted the fallen leaves on his body.

"Don't talk, get out of here first." Mr. Lai stretched out his hand to pull me up nervously, urging me anxiously.

The three of us retreated a distance in embarrassment, and each of us, like defeated roosters, formed a circle and squatted on the ground.

"Lai San, do you know what that is?" Lang Xingsong took out a pack of cigarettes and scattered them around.

I pricked up my ears. The scene just now was too weird, invisible and intangible, but it had an extremely strong suction. I was very curious in my heart.

"You should know about 'domain', right?" Mr. Lai lit his cigarette and took a puff.

"Is that 'domain', it doesn't look like it at all?" I have experienced the weirdness of "domain", and it doesn't feel like "domain".

"That thing is more terrifying than 'Yuan'. It's called 'Jie'." Mr. Lai said solemnly.

I took a deep breath, the "Yuan" of the ten most resentful girls made me suffer a lot, and I almost fell there.

"Tell me in detail." Lang Xingsong took a deep puff on his cigarette and said unwillingly.

"The ones who can produce 'realms' nearby are usually extremely powerful ghosts, but those who can produce 'realms' have already left the realm of ordinary people." A trace of fear flashed in Mr. Lai's eyes.

"Is that disappeared temple hidden in the 'world'?" I rubbed my temples, the opponent was stronger than we imagined.

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, the rumor you brought back should be true." Mr. Lai kept smoking.

"Amrang's incarnation descended into the secular world, what does this have to do with that evil monk?" I muttered to myself.

"He wants to turn himself into a Buddha. His ambition is really great. This is a higher level than cultivating the Yin God." Lang Xingsong was well-informed and explained the mystery with a single sentence.

"Then what should we do now? Is there any way to break through that 'boundary'?" I asked with some headaches.

"It's useless, as long as he doesn't die, the 'jie' will continue to live, but it's not without flaws." Mr. Lai frowned and thought.

"What flaw?" Lang Xingsong and I asked at the same time.

"The flaw is the womb in the stone. Only when he breaks through the last layer of Dahei Motian can he transform himself into a Buddha, but he lacks the womb in the stone." Mr. Lai made an analysis.

"Didn't the pair of fetuses in the stone turn into dragon stones?" I said hurriedly.

"The dragon stone is useless to him." Mr. Lai stared at the woods in front of him. "Besides, he doesn't have time to re-cultivate a pair of fetuses in the stone."

"You mean, without key items, although he is powerful, he is not invulnerable?" My thoughts gradually became clear.

"That's right. He's taking risks. There must be some unspeakable secret that forces him to break through." Mr. Lai said.

"What shall we do next?" I had little experience and asked my two companions for advice.

"Generally, there must be a ceremony in this kind of process. Let's destroy the ceremony first." Lang Xingsong said decisively.

"I'm afraid of them, I'm the first to act first." I was a little worried.

"Since he has opened the 'realm', it is impossible for him to come out before the Buddha's birthday. Some youngsters can't make waves." A gleam flashed in Mr. Lai's eyes.

"Then let's go back to the village. Maybe there will be movement in the next two days." I stood up and said.

After discussing the countermeasures, we returned along the original road. Although we returned without success this time, we found out the opponent's hole cards, and the result was not too bad.

Just after walking out of the dense forest, there was commotion from the other side of the tent area. A group of foreigners shouted and shouted, as if something happened.

"Come on, let's go over and have a look." Lang Xingsong was worried about his niece's safety, so he walked over there quickly.

The group of foreigners formed a circle around them, chattering in an excited tone, and then a few foreigners turned around and ran into the tent, and ran out with their medicine boxes on their backs.

"Is someone injured?" I quickened my pace, and the screams in front of me became more and more clear.

"Lang Ying and the others are fine." Mr. Lai said with a flashlight shining ahead.

I saw a figure in front of me, it was Lang Ying, standing outside the crowd, looking around on tiptoe.

"What's going on, who is injured?" I saw Jiang Qing was there, and hurried over to ask.

"It was a colleague of mine who was bitten by a poisonous insect." Jiang Qing turned around and looked at us strangely.

"Uncle, where did you go at night? Why is there no one in the tent?" Lang Ying turned around and asked with a frown.

"Being bitten by a poisonous insect, is it worth making such a fuss?" I changed the subject.

"It's not as simple as being bitten by a poisonous insect. I just came here, and I don't know the inside story too well." Jiang Qing walked aside and asked a foreigner.

The bearded Hans, the team leader, ran over in a hurry, grabbed Jiang Qing, and said in a sharp tone, "Jiang, you are a blood expert. Gust is dying. Go over and have a look."

"Bring the antiviral serum quickly." Jiang Qing's complexion changed slightly, he separated from the crowd, and walked quickly into the circle.

I was curious about the inside story, and followed closely behind Jiang Qing, wanting to see who was bitten and made such a big scene.

Lying on the ground was a black doctor with dark purple lips, his body was twitching strangely, and a puddle of white foam flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Qing hurried to the side and knelt down, opened the eyelids of the black doctor, took a photo with a flashlight, and shouted: "Quickly inject antibiotics."

"It has already been injected, and the effect is not great." Bearded Hans walked over with a sad face, carrying a medical tray.

Jiang Qing was on the plate, picked up a thin needle, pushed away the excess air, and was about to inject, when something happened.

The black doctor opened his eyes suddenly, and stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Qing's neck, with a hideous expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)