dragon hunter

Chapter 162
"Hurry up, I won't last long." An anxious urging came from above.

While swinging the dagger, I quickly raised my head and glanced upwards. Seeing the precarious look of the female ghost in white, I knew that I had to quickly deal with the threat in front of me.

But the awakened Yaodao is very difficult to deal with, even if he stands still, he can easily defuse our attack.

The two swords on his heart fixed his body and made him unable to move. This is our only advantage.

Behind me came Fatty Wang's muttering sound of chanting incantations, and I was overjoyed. His secret technique of "replacing life with pagoda trees" is very miraculous, and may be able to solve the demon way in one fell swoop.

"Death!" Fatty Wang yelled, and there was a sound of a wooden sign breaking behind him.

I stared at Yaodao closely, but saw a phantom flying out of the hole between his eyebrows, which was so fleeting that it was hard to see clearly.

Fatty Wang let out a scream behind him, and then there was a muffled sound. I was startled, and when I turned around, I saw that guy lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Brother Lai, go and see how the fat man is doing." I clenched my back molars, held up the dagger, and slashed at Yaodao's neck.

I didn't see what Yaodao was doing clearly, a huge force came from my body, I felt a pain in my chest, and I flew upside down.

Rolling around in embarrassment on the ground twice, the intermittent call of blood suddenly became stronger.

A crisp sword cry resounded in the stone hall, and the echo lingered for a long time.

I raised my head in astonishment, and saw an emerald green light flying out from the waist of the man holding the sword, and a small jade sword as big as a palm fell on the ground beside him.

"The dragon pattern is hidden in the jade, is this the jade hook?" I picked up the small jade sword beside me, and I felt a sense of blood connection.

In the Sutra of Broken Physiognomy, it was recorded that the ancestors needed two kinds of magic tools in order to search for dragon acupuncture points, one is the golden silk nanmu compass, and the other is the hooked jade sword.

However, these two magic tools have been lost a long time ago, and even the production methods are not left because of the incompleteness of the scriptures.

I struggled to get up, and when I saw the demon, he spewed out a stream of black air again, and shot at Bai Yuan like a sharp arrow, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

The black air followed like a shadow, no matter how Bai Yuan dodged, she couldn't get rid of it, and the little golden guy was entangled by another black air, the situation was extremely dangerous.

Hooking the jade sword in the palm of my hand, there was a gust of cold air, without thinking too much, I subconsciously used Xunlong Ding acupoint directly.

The last time I was in Nanyang, I relied on this trick to save my life. Now that the most powerful earth fire seal can't be used, I can only hope that this ancestral secret technique can solve the demon's remnant body.

"Xunlong Dingxue!" After I threw the Gouyu sword, all the strength in my body seemed to be exhausted. I only saw a flash of green fluorescent light, and fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Brother Zhang!" Mr. Lai ran over and stretched out his hand to help me up.

I stared sideways at the green fluorescent light, and felt nervous. If I searched for the dragon and fixed the acupoints, I wouldn't be able to solve the remnants of the monsters. We might all have to die here.

Gouyu sword dragged out a green light, and before the demon could dodge, it flew into the hole between the opponent's eyebrows, and then the demon paused, and the flesh and blood on his body disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a pile of white bones, scattered on the ground.

"No!" An angry roar came from above the main hall, and the entire stone hall was shaking.

"Don't stand still, come and help." The female ghost in white said in a tired voice.

I looked up in horror, and saw a huge face made of blood, with a vicious expression, attacking the gas mask frantically.

The figure of the female ghost in white has become somewhat transparent. It is obvious that the consumption is not small, and it seems that it will not be able to hold on.

"How can we help you?" I asked urgently.

"Paste the talisman papers on the surrounding stone walls to strengthen the formation here." The female ghost in white said with difficulty.

"Brother Lai, leave me alone, do it quickly." I struggled to get up.

Mr. Lai ran to the stone wall like a gust of wind, took out a handful of talisman paper, and quickly pasted it on the surrounding stone walls.

Enduring the pain, I struggled to move my legs, and every time I took a step, I had to stop to catch my breath.

Taking the time to glance at Fatty Wang, he was relieved to see that this guy was breathing steadily.

"How are you? I'll help you sit down and have a rest." Bai Yuan ran over to support me and said with concern.

"Help me to the wall over there." I took out a handful of talisman paper and squeezed it in my hand. I am still in danger, so I don't want to rest.

The originally dim fluorescent gas mask brightened up again after we pasted the talisman paper on it. After trying several times, the blood-colored giant face outside the mask couldn't break through, so he left a harsh word and left in a hurry.

I sat powerlessly on the ground, my chest rising and falling rapidly, like a broken bellows.

"Oh my god, I'm suffocating Fatty Master!" Fatty Wang yelled, and suddenly sat up, looking around in confusion.

"That terrifying giant face just now, could it be the Yin God of Taoist Swallowing Dragon?" Mr. Lai's face was serious, his eyes full of worry.

I frowned tightly, didn't speak, and recalled the broken records.

There is a strange custom in the lineage of Taoist Tunlong. No matter who gets this inheritance, he will abandon his original name and call himself Taoist Tunlong.

"Old Ghost Swallowing Dragon's body was destroyed, he will not let it go, but this time he has lost part of his Yin spirit, so he will not act rashly for a short time." The female ghost in white said weakly.

Speaking of the Yin God, I also encountered it in the Bailian Underground Palace, but the Yin God is also divided into strengths and weaknesses, and the Yin God of Taoist Tunlong is so strong that it makes people fear.

"Who of you know where the Hundred Devils Mountain is?" I glanced at my companions, letting such a powerful enemy ignore me, I really couldn't sleep at ease.

Everyone looked at each other, obviously they had never heard of this place, an invisible pressure shrouded our hearts.

I rested for a while, stood up slowly, and walked towards the man holding the sword, wanting to see what my ancestor looked like.

But halfway through, a gust of wind blew up in the stone hall, and the two figures with their backs to us shattered into pieces, turning into dust smaller than grains of sand, and falling to the ground.

"Ding Dong!" There were two crisp sounds, and two rusty iron swords fell to the ground.

"Master!" The female ghost in white cried out sadly, and floated over, staring blankly at the dust on the ground.

When I stepped out, I paused, and a complicated and unspeakable emotion came to my heart, and I stood there in a daze for a while.

Bai Yuan came over and stood beside me, looked at the dust on the ground, and remained silent. The woman holding the sword was most likely her ancestor.

"I said, the matter is settled, this stone palace is very gloomy, should we withdraw first?" Fatty Wang muttered from behind.

"When I was young, this place was spacious and bright. It was the temple of Miaojiang. Unfortunately..." The female ghost in white was in a trance, as if she was thinking about something.

I regained my senses, walked to the pile of dust, saluted respectfully, and said: "Ancestor Yuncang, although I have never met, I can feel your breath. You can rest assured here. I will fulfill your last wish." Done for you."

The female ghost in white looked at me with complicated eyes, and after a long time, she said: "I have never liked the Zhang family, but only you who are looking for the dragon can compete against the inheritance of swallowing the dragon. The Baimo Mountain should be near here. be careful!"

I was just about to ask in detail when I saw the female ghost in white turned into green smoke and melted into Ah Qing's body.

"I've consumed too much. Ah Qing is a descendant of my blood. After I rest, I will naturally wake up again." A weak voice came from Ah Qing's body.

"By the way, Big Brother Lai, hurry up and look for it, and see if there is any anti-gu technique you are looking for in the stone hall." I remembered the purpose of this trip, experienced a lot of life and death, and almost forgot the business.

"What kind of Gu did you hit? Different Gu has different solutions." Bai Yuan asked from the side.

"I checked the ancient books, it should be the Mechanism Gu, it is said that it has been lost for many years." Mr. Lai searched around.

"Putting machine Gu..." Bai Yuan frowned and muttered to herself, apparently unfamiliar with this name.

I walked up to Ah Qing and called softly, maybe the female ghost in the other party knew some information about the Chance Gu.

After a while, Ah Qing slowly opened her eyes, looked around blankly, and asked suspiciously, "Where is this, why am I lying here?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in my eyes, the female ghost really consumed too much and fell into a deep sleep.

"I just remembered that only people in Qingmiao Village know the Chance Gu, but it has been lost for many years." Bai Yuan patted her forehead and said.

"Brother Lai, did you find anything?" I looked at Mr. Lai's busy back and asked.

"There is some information recorded on the stone wall here, but unfortunately I can't read it." Mr. Lai shone a flashlight on the stone wall.

"Let me see." Bai Yuan walked over and stared at the word tadpole on the stone wall.

I saw that on the stone wall over there, apart from some mural reliefs, there is a large section of tadpole characters engraved in the middle, which is somewhat similar to the tadpole characters I saw in the Gu God Cave.

"What's written on it, did you mention the solution to the Mechanism Gu?" Mr. Lai asked with some expectation.

Bai Yuan looked at it for a moment, then turned to look at Mr. Lai, with a hint of apology in her tone, "Sorry, this text only records the origin of the temple, and doesn't mention any Gu techniques."

"Ah, what should I do, Xiaoxi has no time to wait any longer." A trace of despair flashed in Mr. Lai's eyes, and he leaned against the wall helplessly.

"However, in the text, it is mentioned that there was a "Gu Sutra" in the temple, but it was taken away by the Tunlong lineage." Bai Yuan added.

"That means there is still hope. I must find the "Gu Sutra" to remove the poison from the brook." Mr. Lai cheered up again.

"Didn't Bai Yuan say that the Chance Gu is the unique Gu technique of Qingmiao Village? We can go in two steps. While looking for Baimo Mountain, we can go to Qingmiao Village to look for clues." I suggested from the side.

"That's the decision. If there is no clue in Qingmiao Village, even if I lose my life, I will take back the "Gu Sutra" from Tunlong Yaodao." Mr. Lai looked determined.

Outside the stone hall, there was a faint cry. We don't know what happened, so we discussed it and returned along the original road.

As soon as he walked to the exit, he saw a young Miao girl standing outside anxiously, and when she saw Bai Yuan, she hurried towards her.

Miao Nu spoke in the native language, her tone was rapid, and Bai Yuan's expression changed slightly after she heard it.

(End of this chapter)