Starting from the sculpture of Buddha statues in Lanruo Temple

Chapter 42 Exposure
"The arrester in the yamen reported that there are traces of people leaving many empty houses in this city."

In the underground palace, the abbot taught Jiuyou Patriarch and the Eighteen Arhats evil cultivators.

Some of the Eighteen Arhats still look like centipedes, and they haven't been able to find a satisfactory body yet.

"Everyone, don't you want to drive these people to extinction?" Jiang Long, one of the Eighteen Arhats, said to Patriarch Jiuyou and the others.

"I want to, of course I want to." Jiuyou Patriarch said.

"Why don't we go out and search for them now?" Jiang Long said.

Patriarch Jiuyou and others did not speak.

The city of Jinhua is so big, it's so troublesome to search.

They love to kill and plunder, but they fear such trouble.

Moreover, they all knew that the eighteen fake arhats were furious when decent monks discovered the identity of the centipede spirit.

These eighteen centipedes will definitely search for them in person.

At that time, when the eighteen centipedes found someone and did the hard work of searching, they would start again.

"Mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, hell on earth", the four of them just wanted to find the two daughters of Ziqing and the two swords, as well as the old Taoist Changchun.

As for the others, it doesn't matter if they can be found or not.

The eighteen arhats were angry when they saw the indifferent attitude of the cultivators of the evil sect.

If they want to go out to search, they have to peel off the human skin and use the body of a centipede to perform a transformation technique to become another person.

Otherwise, if the people in the city saw them, these arhats, wandering around from room to room in the city, wouldn't it tarnish the reputation of their Buddhism.

However, decent monks know their true colors, and those decent monks must be killed.

So, the Eighteen Arhats glared at the group of evil cultivators, then went to another room in the underground palace, skinned each of them, and changed into the appearance of other people.

……

Zhiqiu Yiye and other decent junior monks stayed in that haunted house in the end.

He also wanted to hide in another place, but when he used the spell, his back injury would intensify.

Therefore, when he healed his wounds, he was always distracted and paid attention to the situation outside.

He still sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, using mana to eliminate the black air from the wound on his back.

"That is……"

Suddenly, he heard an upright junior exclaiming beside him.

He opened his eyes and looked through the door and window, only to find a person suddenly came outside the door.

The person who came came silently, and no one knew when he came.

This man was transformed from Fuhu Arhat among the Eighteen Arhats.

He purposely used the sorcery technique of suppressing Qi to suppress his evil spirit.

He pushed open the door and looked at the people in this room.

There are no elders... He is a little relieved, the change technique and the restraint technique are consuming a lot of mana every minute.

If he meets someone from the elder generation, he may not be able to match him.

"Pavilion..."

A monk is about to ask.

Zhiqiu Yiye saw the visitor raise his hands, as if he was performing a handprint.

This handprint seemed familiar, quite similar to the centipede who pretended to be an arhat.

"Be careful!"

He immediately realized that something was wrong, shouted loudly, and at the same time pinched the formula of "Exorcising Ghosts and Exorcising Demons", and shot a flame towards Fuhu.

I ran into a Sanskrit Dharma seal that Fu Hu had just formed a Buddhist seal.

Seeing Fu Hu's move, the other disciples immediately woke up, cast spells one after another, took out magic weapons, and attacked Fu Hu.

Fu Hu sneered in his heart, and typed out the Sanskrit seals one by one.

The Sanskrit seals pressed down on Zhiqiu Yiye and the others one by one.

When Zhiqiu Yiye cast the spell just now, a lot of blood gushed out of the wound on his back.

The blood stained his clothes red and dripped down, forming a small pool of blood.

He gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his back, raised his hand, and dozens of talismans flew out, turning into flames and flying towards Fuhu.

The other disciples were infected by Zhiqiu Yiye's bravery, and regardless of the pain on their bodies, they all increased their strength and attacked Fuhu.

Like other arhats, Fuhu has become extremely arrogant since he learned Buddhism.

From the beginning of his move, he underestimated this group of upright junior monks, not knowing that Zhiqiu Yiye among them had higher morals than his peers.

Therefore, in order to save mana, the Sanskrit seal only used [-]% of the power.

But Zhiqiu Yiye and all the disciples suddenly exerted all their strength, and immediately suppressed his Sanskrit Dharma seal.

Zhiqiu Yiye had several flames, which hit him immediately.

"what!"

He let out a growl.

The severe pain distracted him, making him unable to maintain the Transformation and Breathing Techniques for a while.

In the blink of an eye, a big black centipede flew upwards, breaking the tiled roof of the house.

Pieces of rubble fell to Zhiqiu Yiye and the others.

……

In the vacant guest room of a wealthy family in Jinhua City.

Ye Lanxue was infusing magic power into Changchun Taoist, while Ren Ziying was meditating beside her, recovering her magic power.

They have been giving Changchun Taoist elixir and pouring mana into him.

Now, the pill has been consumed.

But the Changchun Taoist is still not awake.

Because the family in the courtyard where they are located is famous in Jinhua City, and there is also a guard courtyard in the mansion.

The police who searched did not search the family carefully.

This allowed Ye Lanxue and Ren Ziying to temporarily avoid some small disasters.

Suddenly, they felt an extremely strong evil spirit.

They opened their eyes together.

"Is there a demon?" Ren Ziying's eyes showed vigilance.

"Keep holding your breath, they shouldn't be able to find us," Ye Lanxue said.

But after a while, they still feel evil.

Ye Lanxue frowned: "Maybe it's the monsters who are causing trouble, and they didn't come to look for us.

"You take good care of Uncle Changchun, I'll go out and check."

After all, he went to the window to see if there was anyone, and when he saw no one, he turned into a ray of light, went out through the window, and flew up into the sky.

She looked around and saw a big centipede in the distance, as well as Zhiqiu Yiye and others.

Next to them, there were many panicked and scattered people.

She raised her sword finger, and the Ziying sword behind her flew out of its sheath.

With Ruxue's robes fluttering, she jumped onto the sword, and together with the sword, it turned into a purple awn and flew towards the big centipede.

When she was about to fly there, her body stopped, and the Ziying sword under her feet was still flying forward. Suddenly, the purple light rose sharply and shot at the big centipede.

The next moment, the purple light flashed by, and the big centipede suddenly broke into two pieces.

Black blood gushed out like rain.

At this time, the centipede spirits from all over the city also came after hearing the news.

"Come on!"

Ye Lanxue said to Zhiqiu Yiye.

Knowing that, Zhiqiu Yiye immediately used the Earth Dungeon, and left with the decent monks.

Three of the other centipede spirits flew to Fuhu, who was broken in two, and wanted to cast spells to stop the bleeding and heal his wounds.

The other seven chased after Ye Lanxue.

(End of this chapter)