Xianlu

Chapter 63
Xu Dao's eyes were dark, and then his eyes were strange. When he calmed down again, the world had changed in his eyes. It was no longer a scene of beautiful scenery and the same color of water and sky, but the mist was diffused, and the sky was dark and dark. , gloomy look.

Xu Dao hurriedly used his body protection spell to protect himself. He looked up and looked around, only to feel that the surrounding was dark, and there seemed to be hidden monsters and ghosts everywhere.

"Squeak!" Suddenly, there was a rattle in his ears, Xu Dao looked up, and immediately saw something popping out of the white dead branches beside his feet, and he kept screaming.

It was a mouse, it should have smelled the smell of Xu Dao and was attracted.This mouse is as big as a cat, with extremely scarlet eyes and sharp teeth, it looks like a monster at first glance.

But this is not the most important thing. The important thing is that half of the head of this mouse is missing, and it has been bitten off by something, and the shriveled and dark red brain can still be seen inward.

"Hey!" The rat leaned in front of Xu Dao, with a greedy and hungry expression on his broken face, and suddenly rushed towards Xu Dao.

With a flick of his sleeve, Xu Dao slapped the rat on the ground and smashed the opponent's bones and internal organs with his energy, but even so, the rat's body was paralyzed and should have died, but his articulation continued to rub. Screaming of appetite.

Seeing this scene, Xu Dao frowned, he took a step forward, caught the mouse in the air, and studied it carefully.

Xu Dao suddenly discovered that the rat had already died long ago, but its body was densely covered with corpse gas, which transformed it into a ghost, with corpse poison all over its body, dead and alive.

"Corpse rat?" Xu Dao was slightly startled when he saw this scene, his mind sank, and then he began to use the magic formula, trying to grab the soul from the corpse rat's body.

With a squeak, Xu Dao only grabbed a mass of corpse energy, but there was no soul.

He instantly determined that the rat was not its original appearance, it was indeed a ghost and monster that had absorbed corpse energy and was resurrected from the dead.

This kind of thing is rare, and it mostly occurs in extremely yin places, or it is only born when Taoists deliberately raise it.

Xu Dao squeezed it casually to disperse the corpse qi, and the corpse rat's body stopped moving immediately.

But suddenly, there was another squeak nearby, and I saw more than a dozen pairs of blood-red eyes popping out in the darkness, and their eyes were crazy, all staring at Xu Dao tightly, their eyes full of desire for flesh and blood.

Beneath these eyeballs, there are wrecked rat faces, all of which are densely covered with corpses, not living creatures.

Xu Dao raised his brows slightly. He was about to make a move when he stepped on it when he suddenly heard a click.Looking down, the dead branches Xu Dao stepped on were pale and brittle.

But after a closer look, you can see that this thing is not some dead wood, but a slender and pale rib.

Xu Dao raised his head and looked around, and found that the "dead branches" all around were all roots and piles of white bones, cluttered and intertwined, like a jungle.

"Squeaky!" The corpse rats were restless, rushing towards Xu Dao one by one.

Although this thing is not as good as an ordinary beast, it has corpse poison on its body. If an ordinary mortal rubs it against it, it will fester and die within a few days.

Xu Dao narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his sleeves slightly.

He was born in the White Bone View, and although he is not good at raising corpses, he is not unfamiliar with corpses and dead objects, plus he has magic.

After a while, Xu Dao stepped on the bones and walked around leisurely.

The corpse rat group has been cleaned up by him, and the corpse qi has also been pulled out and captured in a talisman paper.

During this trip to Montenegro, the goal of the Daoists was to scrape the cultivating materials, including spiritual medicines, spiritual minerals, spiritual energy, monster flesh and blood, etc. Corpse energy is also one of them.

Therefore, Xu Dao also carried a lot of charms and jade boxes to seal the corpse qi and other things.

He rubbed the corpse energy spell in his hand and thought for a while.

After entering Montenegro, Daoist disciples were scattered all over the place. In order to facilitate the connection of the disciples, the White Bone Temple specially cast a spell on the identity sign, so that people nearby could sense each other.

In this way, the scattered disciples can gather together, work together to collect the resources, and assign tasks to the stronger ones.

The reason why Mowen Daoist asked Xu Dao to learn to make talisman money before was that he could arrange for Xu Dao to make talisman money in the camp after the large army gathered, without leaving the camp or wandering around.

This will also reduce the risk of Xu Dao being assassinated.

But thinking of this, Xu Dao suddenly took out the identity badge, he glanced silently, and threw the badge directly into the pile of bones.

There is a spell on the sign, and there is no guarantee that no one will find Xu Dao through the sign.

To be cautious, Xu Dao thought it would be better not to carry this brand.As for when he will join the main force, he will wait for him to break through to the mid-qi refining stage first.

At the same time, in the early days of the Black Mountain Feast, there were more than [-] Taoist disciples walking in the mountain. They were not powerful, and they were extremely chaotic.

After all, according to a rumor, only half of the Daoist disciples who entered the mountain during the Black Mountain Divine Banquet were killed or injured before the immortal fruit began to appear in the mountain.

Although this is a rumor, it is difficult to guarantee that those Taoists who are interested in ascending the fruit of immortality, especially those who are in the late stage of qi refining, will not directly kill them, hoping that they can find the fruit of ascending immortals as soon as possible.

Xu Dao looked around, immediately performed a magic trick, and ran out.

He is going to find a suitable place to stay, so that it is convenient to arrange the formation and build a place to stay.

Leaving the bone jungle covered with corpse rats, Xu Dao wanted to find a lively place where he could easily settle down for his practice, but he walked through the mist for more than a quarter of an hour, and his eyes were still desolate and gloomy.

The few dwarf trees I occasionally found were also twisted and weird. They were not ordinary trees, but murder trees. Their roots were strangled with unknown flesh and blood corpses. The trees were entangled with yin, and there were looming green ghost fires.

Along the way, Xu Dao also saw more ghosts and monsters, all of them were mutilated, the corpse was thick, and there was no soul in the body.

And the only thing that has a soul is the wandering ghosts and ghosts, whistling again and again.

Xu Dao cautiously avoided these ghosts, he felt something was wrong, and then climbed a small hill, ready to look around and identify the direction.

But when he looked through the thin mist for several miles, he was in awe.

Except for the place he had just walked, other places are also a dark and eerie scene, full of ghosts and ghosts, and there is no yang energy.

Xu Dao stood on the hill, stretched out his hand to catch the yin wind, and realized the situation here.

"The spiritual energy is indeed rich, almost equivalent to the medium quiet room in the White Bone Temple. If you can find a spiritual meridian, the spiritual energy will be more abundant... But the yin qi is also thick and continuous, forming a yin wind, which is stacked on top of another. reverberate."

From a glimpse, you can see the whole leopard. This huge black mountain area is not as rich as Xu Dao imagined. It will be rich in products, beautiful and full of vitality.

Instead, it was dark, gloomy, and demons rampant.

If mortals come here, they will immediately carve up their flesh and blood and eat their souls.Even Taoists must always be cautious and beware of ghosts.

Xu Dao thought to himself: "This place is almost a ghostly land, not an immortal mountain."

After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered that in the Taoist book, the so-called mountain gods are the existences who control the earth veins and control the soul of life and death.

There are rumors in the world that there is an underworld after death. One of the sayings is that "life belongs to Chang'an, death belongs to Mount Tai". soul.

The ruler of Mount Tai is also a mountain god.

The Black Mountain Tree Demon is also a mountain god.

Xu Dao thought to himself: "Could it be that this so-called Montenegro is actually a ghost..."

(End of this chapter)