Urban Witcher

The fish was alive and dancing in his hands, Ye Shaoyang held his hands tightly, and the flashlight shone through, and he saw the size of a palm, similar in shape to a catfish in the world, with beards, but a pair of eyes that gave off an uncomfortable green glint.

The flashlight shined on his body, and sure enough, there were a pair of eyeballs on the lower part of the abdomen, one on the left and one on the right, which were similar to human eyes, with a layer of fine fish scales on the top, wrinkled into eyelids, and the eyeballs were rolling and rolling on the eyelids. There is a circle of eyelashes growing on the part. If you look carefully, they are not eyelashes, but they are still swinging up and down. They are all alive, like red nematodes in groups.

"Damn!" Ye Shaoyang's scalp went numb for a while, and he asked Sibao: "What should I do, did you kill him?"

"Don't, just throw it back, don't break this big formation for now, so as not to scare the snake... Not necessarily, it's not good anyway."

Ye Shaoyang threw the Styx ghost fish back into the water, and immediately swam to the bottom and could not come out.

His hand was full of mucus from the fish, and it felt cold.

"Damn, even the mucus is yin!" Ye Shaoyang touched the backpack with his other hand, only to realize that he didn't bring a tissue, and when he saw Taoist Zikun, he rubbed it on his clothes.

"Master Ye..." Taoist Zikun looked depressed, but he didn't dare to avoid it.

Ye Shaoyang wiped his hands clean, but his hands were still cold, so he drew an earth fire talisman, lit it and baked it on his palm, which completely dispelled the remaining ghostly yin energy.

"The Ghost Fish of the Styx River feeds on yin qi. It is also a kind of evil. Naturally, it has no lifespan. As long as there is sufficient yin qi around it, it will never die." Sibao gave the final explanation.

Only then did the three examine the coffin in detail, and found that although the shape was simple, there was a strange pattern engraved on the whole body. The Four Treasures could only see that it was related to Tantric Buddhism, but they were not sure what it meant.

Sibao helped Ye Shaoyang remove the red thread on the coffin and put it away. At this moment, a ball of light shone from Ye Shaoyang's body and cast a figure on the ground, which was Lin Sansheng.

This master has been staying in the yin and yang mirror, and has seen all this as a bystander. After all, he couldn't stay anymore, and said as soon as he landed: "This tomb actually uses ghost fish from the Styx River as an introduction to set up a large yin and yang formation." , it's not easy."

Sibao said: "It's not simple. It's the first time I've seen ghost fish from the Styx River in the formation, so I didn't think about it at first. After seeing the layout of the entire stone chamber, I came to a judgment."

Lin Sansheng said: "From this point alone, it can be deduced that the ancient tomb below must have a considerable scale. A chief of a small religion, with only tens of thousands of people at most, has such a big hand. How is it possible?"

The three of them were secretly amazed when they heard this.

Ye Shaoyang said: "One more thing, the owner of the tomb actually has a way to fish in the Styx River, and even brought so much water from the Styx River to Yangjian. Without certain strength, he absolutely cannot do it."

Sibao said: "It's not 'certain strength'. The Jiuyou River is closely guarded by monks and soldiers, and several princes are in charge. Only strong men like Nuba can force their way in and take away one or two things. Don't even think about coming back. Even if you go to Shaoyang, it won't work if you don't report the name of King Chujiang."

After Ye Shaoyang heard this, he was even more confused. Could it be that this chief of the Guangming Cult is comparable to a female demon?

Lin Sansheng said: "There is another possibility, perhaps, this person has something to do with it in hell?"

"Absolutely impossible!" said the Four Treasures, "Hell belongs to Buddhism, didn't I just say that there are monks and soldiers guarding everywhere, these people are ruthless, even if an eminent human monk like my master goes, it will not be easy to deal with. "

Lin Sansheng said: "Your master is not good, but it doesn't mean that everyone is not good. I know that there is one person who is at least very likely to come and go freely in hell."

In an instant, the eyes of the three people fell on his face, and Sibao said, "Who?"

"Di Shitian!"

Lin Sansheng said the name slowly.

The three gasped, and just as Sibao was about to speak, Lin Sansheng said first, "Don't say it's impossible, Di Shitian is a Buddhist god, and Styx belongs to the management of Buddhism. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Sibao was shocked, thought for a while and said, "I still don't think it's possible. It's true that Di Shitian is a Buddhist god, but the place of hell has its own rules. I don't believe that several thrones will sell this face to him."

Ye Shaoyang said: "You are stupid, the county magistrate is not as good as you are now, the Styx River is so long, you can't watch the thrones every day, you have to let someone take care of it, with Di Shitian's status, get a few Buddhist soldiers, It is not easy to get a fish from the Styx to get some water."

Lin Sansheng said: "That's exactly the reason."

Sibao still shook his head and said, "Di Shitian has always been in the Infinite Realm, how could he come to the human world, manifest himself among these believers, and build such a big tomb for himself, I don't think it is possible."

Lin Sansheng said: "You just said that Di Shitian is in Wuliangtian, but you saw him there? How do you know he is there all the time?"

Sibao was speechless.

The Boundless Realm, even for Buddhist disciples, is a completely unfamiliar world. No one knows what it is like inside, and what the Buddhist gods are doing.

"As for what you said later, no one knows now, we can only find out the truth step by step, but...if this ancient tomb is really related to Di Shitian, or Di Shitian is in the tomb, what should we do? "

What Lin Sansheng said made Ye Shaoyang and the three of them speechless.

Taoist Zikun murmured: "Master said, no matter what evil things are in the tomb, the Yuchang Sword is determined to win..."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Okay, if the sword is in Di Shitian's hands, you just go and grab it."

Taoist Zikun twitched a few times, "Master Ye, stop joking, count on me..."

"Otherwise, who do you count on, me? Do you think I am Di Shitian's opponent?"

Di Shitian, known as the God of War in Buddhism, is said to control one of the most warlike races in the Six Realms: the Devas, and the other is the Asuras. Although these are all legends and there are not many deeds related to Di Shitian, but this guy is so famous that Ye Shaoyang thinks that it is impossible for him to be his opponent.

At this time, Sibao said: "If it is really Di Shitian, we may not have no chance."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Well said, this task is entrusted to you. I am optimistic about you."

Sibao rolled his eyes at him and said, "We can deduce the strength of Di Shitian. Shaoyang, do you still remember Prince Asura Nangong Ying? As a prince of Asura, he should be one of the strongest in the Asura clan." , according to the legend, the Shura clan and the Devas clan are deadly rivals in the Wuliang Realm, and their strength should be equal. That Nangong Ying fought with Daoyuan Daoyuan, and it was not significantly higher. From this, it can be inferred that Di Shitian may not be much stronger than him. many."

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