Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Half a month later, Feng Yimo and a Li appeared in front of a high mountain. The mountain is thousands of feet high. Around the mountain, countless temples have been built. The lingering incense envelops the whole mountain, just like a fairyland.

This mountain is Sifeng mountain where daoyan temple is located!

The mountain roads with several white jade steps lead to temples everywhere. There are devout pilgrims and believers everywhere. Some even kowtow in five steps and ten steps, with a serious and devout face.

Up and down the mountain, there are tens of thousands of Buddhists offering incense and worshiping Buddha!

Feng Yimo sighs. Is it good or bad that people are so obsessed with Buddhism?

He led ah Li to the mountain gate, surrounded by Buddhists, and just walked a few steps. Suddenly, a noisy voice came from behind, and a group of people in black came up from the foot of the mountain.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, master Sha, if you want to offer incense, don't get in the way!" Walking in front are three or four strong men with big arms and round waists. Their arms catch up with the thickness of ordinary people's thighs, and they are covered with black hair. Waving them, they push the people in front away and make them turn upside down. Ah Li was pushed aside by one of the strong men because he was behind Feng Yimo.

Ah Li was angry. He was just about to get angry and was stopped by Feng Yimo: "if a mad dog bites you, do you want to bite it too?"

A Li Le, with the wind Yi Mo flash to one side, the strong men open the way, led two sedan chair straight to the mountain gate.

Just as the second sedan chair passed by Feng Yimo, he let out a sound.

"Brother Feng, what's the matter?" Ah Li asked curiously.

The curtain of the sedan chair became transparent when Feng Yimo showed his eyes. He saw a pregnant woman sitting in the sedan chair, with a maternal radiance on her face, which was pretty good. However, Feng Yimo saw a black air in her abdomen.

With a wave of his hand, he released GUI wenpo, pointed to the sedan chair and asked, "what's the matter?" The mountain road was full of people, and no one noticed that there was one more person.

Guiwenpo was very good at the method of Guiying before. Since she was recovered by fengyimo, she stopped doing evil things.

The ghost steady old woman looked at it, her face was startled, and she said in a low voice: "it's really the ghost baby's way, and it's still the grudge baby, which is more powerful than the old slave's ghost baby!"

"Well! I don't know who it is. Since I've met him, I won't stand by! " The wind Yi Mo eye cold light one Shan, way.

Knowing that the master was angry, Guiwen quickly bowed her head and followed her up: "old slave, let's find out the truth first."

Wind Yi Mo nods, ghost steady old woman already is yuan baby ten layer cultivation, ordinary people are not its adversary, will be OK.

Soon, GUI wenpo returns to meet Feng Yimo, who is slowly climbing the mountain. She whispers a few words. Feng Yimo's face sinks into the water and signals her to lead the way. The three of them quickly walk up the mountain, come to the middle of the road and walk a path back to the mountain.

Back mountain, because of shady, there are a few people who come to pray. Guiwenpo leads fengyimo to a magnificent temple. Zhike monk welcomes them. Just about to speak, fengyimo stops them: "where's master Sha who just came?"

Zhike monk was stunned, his face showed dissatisfaction, and his face sank: "benefactor..."

But his eyes on the wind Yi Mo's eyes, immediately spirit a trance, wooden way: "sand master in empty elder's Zen room."

Feng Yimo raises his legs and enters the temple. He asks the monk about elder Xu's room and goes straight to elder Xu's room.

In the other courtyard, Feng Yimo saw the two sedan chairs just now, but master Sha and his wife had disappeared. There were only waiting sedan chair bearers and a few fierce followers outside.

The entourage sees Feng Yi Mo three people, slightly a Leng, stand up, want to stop them, ghost steady old woman a wave of hand, those people all fixed on the spot, three people drive straight in, directly pushed open the door.

However, what puzzled the three people was that the room was empty and there was no one. Where did they go?

Feng Yimo opens his eye pupil and looks around. After the Buddha statue on the opposite wall, he sees a secret door.

Feng Yimo snorted coldly, waved his hand and moved away the Buddha statue. Before he came to the secret door, although there was a prohibition on the door, how could he be baffled? In an instant, the prohibition was broken by him. He pushed open the secret door and went in.

Inside, there was a zigzag downward passage without any light. After walking for more than a hundred feet, I saw a man lying on the ground. It was the master Sha, but at this time, he had become a dead Master Sha!

"Master, I didn't expect that the monks here were so cruel. They used other people's wives to cultivate ghost babies and killed people!" GUI wenpo said, but forgot that she was the same.

Over the corpse of master Sha, the three continued to walk. There was a faint light in front of them. They came to a huge mountainside. It was dark all around. There were sporadic torches on the mountainside, which seemed to have just been lit.

On a huge stone, the pregnant lady Sha was lying on it. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead. Her round belly was up and bare. It had become the size of a watermelon and completely protruded. Cracks appeared on her skin, as if it would explode next moment.Next to Mrs. Sha, a bony monk was sitting with a dagger in his left hand. He made a cut on the index finger of his right hand. The fresh blood flowed out and fell on Mrs. Sha's raised belly. Strangely, the blood slowly penetrated into it, just like the baby inside greedily drank blood.

The ghost steady old woman is secretly surprised, exclaim: "blood evil spirit resents baby!"

Wind Yi Mo frowned and asked: "what is blood evil spirit complaining baby?"

"It is to feed the ghost baby with the blood of a very vicious and evil person for 173 days. During this period, it must be interrupted for seven days, making him very hungry and thirsty. Then he will feed it every seven days to deepen his resentment. The ghost baby born in this way is called the blood ghost baby! It's said that as soon as xuesha resents the birth of the baby, there will be yuan's later cultivation! "

Feng Yimo takes a breath of cool air. It's a cruel way. A man has been feeding ghost baby with blood. No wonder the monk is as thin as a log, and his blood is in serious loss.

In this way, it took ten months to cultivate a ghost baby?

The bony monk noticed that someone was coming. He was stunned and didn't stop. Instead, he cut the wrist of his right hand with the dagger of his left hand. The blood flowed like a flood, speeding up the speed of blood injection.

"No, master, stop him!" Ghost steady old woman is a exclamation again, the body shape in a flash, rushed up.

Feng Yimo is not willing to be outdone. He is about to step forward when he uses Feng dun. Suddenly, his face changes greatly. He grabs a storage bag at his waist and throws it away.

Bang!

The storage bag burst open suddenly, and a sarcophagus fell from the air, just hitting the bony monk, which immediately turned him into meat sauce.

The bloody ghost in Mrs. Sha's stomach complains that the baby has lost the feeding of blood. He gets impatient and rolls around in Mrs. Sha's stomach, trying to break free.

And in a coma, Mrs. Sha was sweating with pain, and was tossed to death.