I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest

Chapter 300 Inside the Stone

"These two were in front of us just now, didn't they look affectionate and righteous? They seemed to me to be biological father and son. Why are they arguing now, as if they want to wring the other's head off?"

Jing Yin also poked his head out quietly, looking at the rock.

Gu Yao nodded slightly: "They seem to have made a move, but there is no winner, so they decided to continue to use their mouths to decide the male and female?"

Not far in front of them, there is an extremely round gray stone. The surface of this stone seems to have been splashed with water. The gray is deep and incompatible with the surrounding green grass.

On the side of Huishi, the old man and the man in linen clothes were both red-faced, their necks thickened, and they spat crazily at each other.

The clothes of the two were still very disheveled. Gu Yao noticed that the sleeve of the man in hemp clothes, which he opened with the sword, had completely bid farewell to the main body of the clothes, and even tore off half of the fabric on the chest.

At this time, the man in sackcloth exposed half of his pitch-black shoulders, clenched his fists, and kept waving in the air, roaring and glaring at the old man with fierce eyes.

It's just that although the fists are held high and the arms are swung quickly, the feet are still standing firmly. Even when the old man takes a step forward, he will take half a step back.

It seemed that he had never beaten the old man.

"Why are these two arguing?"

Gu Yao looked at them, took out another paper talisman from his robe, and folded it into a "paper airplane". He was about to let out a sigh of relief at the nose of the airplane, and then threw it out to lure the two away.But he never expected that before he made a move, the two of them stopped talking in a tacit understanding, and behind their uniform and neat hands, they circled the gray stone.

The two people's movements, walking postures, and the placement of their hands are extremely weirdly identical, and even the distance they walk is exactly the same every time they walk.

Gu Yao even noticed that when the two of them raised their feet and walked forward, their left legs would shake extremely slightly, as if they had suffered some injuries.

"In the world, how can there be two people who have suffered such a common injury and left exactly the same after-effects. It is these two people who have practiced that set of skills that share their talents, and have also blended their souls?"

Gu Yao watched silently, then threw the paper airplane in his hand.

The paper plane flew gently in the windless air. Gu Yao spread his five fingers and manipulated it with energy, so that it just happened to brush against the earlobe of the man in sackcloth.

The man in sackcloth scratched his ear, stopped, and looked at the paper airplane.

But the old man actually did the same thing, stretching out his hand and scratching his ear.

"It's so weird. Their state is even closer than that of Princess Changle. Then they practiced the original version, so that's why?"

"But I also checked just now, and there is no trace of energy in the bodies of these two people. If there is any problem, it is that the body's energy and blood are extraordinarily strong."

"What the hell is going on?"

Gu Yao pondered for a few breaths, and noticed that the man in sackcloth and the old man didn't move, they just stood there, grabbed their ears, and looked up at the paper airplane.

Gritting his teeth, Gu Yao manipulated the paper plane to make a big circle in the air. This time, the speed was very fast.

Like a sharp arrow, the paper airplane stabbed at the old man's forehead.

The old man reacted and dodged in time. Unlike the previous clumsiness, he pulled his body as sensitively as an ape. The paper plane failed to hit the center of the eyebrow, but a wound was left on one side of his cheek, a few drops of bright red Blood seeped out.

The old man covered his wound with one hand, and at the same time showed an expression of atmosphere and tension, he raised his foot and chased the paper airplane, and was carried down the mountain by the paper airplane, and gradually went away.

Although the young man in sackcloth did not have a wound on his cheek, he also reached out to cover the same part of the face as the old man, and made a hissing sound from time to time.

It's just that he didn't follow the old man, but stood in the distance for a while and watched the direction in which the old man was chasing the paper airplane, then picked up the torn sackcloth from the ground, and wiped the gray stone vigorously.

Gu Yao was still thinking about the connection between the two. Considering that the old man's memory was pieced together by many people, he wondered if there was a part of the man in sackcloth in those memories.

The owners of other memories belong to people in other mangroves around Banyue Lake.

But if that's the case, then why?

How did this old man inherit the memories of so many people without going crazy?

With so many people's memories, there will inevitably be conflicts. Once you think about it, it will naturally cause your brain to overload and crash.

But this old man didn't have such a battle at all, although his words were all lies, he didn't look crazy.

At this moment, Die'er suddenly stretched out a finger, poked Gu Yao's waist and abdomen and said: "Look, this man broke his finger and began to draw something on this stone, but we can't see clearly. "

Gu Yao watched as the man reached out and bit his finger every few times, squeezing out a little black-red blood, then continued to bite his finger, continued to draw, and repeated this action over and over again.

Until the end, he failed to embrace the stone with his hands, but he still pushed the gray stone aside vigorously.

It's just that he was too weak to push.

Instead, he sweated profusely from exhaustion and was out of breath.

"Pushing Stones"

Gu Yao looked around and said in a low voice, "Help me protect the law."

Immediately, his spirit came out of his body, and he walked behind the man in hemp clothes in three steps, looking at what he had just drawn.

It is the King of the Four Elephants.

It's just that the Sixiang Xingjun he drew is not the usual one.

The normal Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu, no matter how beautiful or ugly, at least look majestic and domineering, upright and domineering, and will not make people unhappy.

But the four stone statues are just the opposite.

Qinglong's face was bulging like a tumor, and it was extremely disgusting.

The white tiger has a slender body, its claws stretch out like sharp swords, and its face is not like a tiger, but like a deer head, full of treacherous aura.

Suzaku looks like a rooster, with a cockscomb-like flower on its head, a curved beak like a parrot, and a pair of eye-like patterns on its outstretched wings, revealing evil spirits from inside to outside.

As for Xuanwu Xingjun, he was originally a black tortoise carrying a snake, but what he drew was exactly the opposite, a black python carrying a turtle, and the turtle didn't have a head, only four claws that were not obvious, so it looked like a tortoise. Large snail.

These four elephants were painted with blood by a man in sackcloth, making the already repulsive portraits even more sinister.

After reading it, Gu Yao regained consciousness, and whispered what he had just seen. He was about to call the paper airplane back and take the man away, but he saw him striding forward with both hands vigorously. He pushed the stone hard, but it still didn't move at all. In the end, he stepped on the stone fiercely in frustration, spit on the stone, and strode towards the direction where the old man disappeared.

"Go away, go away."

Seeing the man in sackcloth walking away, and the old man still hanging by the paper airplane, playing hide-and-seek at a place at the foot of the mountain, Gu Yao boldly came to the stone, put his hand on the stone, and sensed one or two.

Sixiang Xingjun on the back of the stone, after such a short period of time, has begun to gradually slow down.

"How do you feel?" Silence asked.

Gu Yao shook his head slightly, circled the stone a few more times, and suddenly had an inspiration: "Perhaps it needs human blood to draw talismans. Only then can we pass through this door."

Gu Yao stood behind the stone, watching the Sixiang Xingjun on it disappear little by little, and finally raised his hand, scratched a word lightly, and drew all the talismans drawn by the horse cannon man before. .

But unexpectedly, this time, just after Gu Yao finished drawing the talisman, he saw that the blood flowing on the talisman seemed to have a spirit, and finally the four-element Xingjun drawn by the blood came to life directly. On the gray stone, this Each of the four Xingjun occupies a territory, shining brightly, and finally slowly disappearing on the gray stone.

Gu Yao, on the other hand, felt a vague sense of calling.

Just from the gray stone.

"Do you have a feeling? It's a very special feeling." Gu Yao closed his eyes, followed the feeling, walked around the stone and punched, looking for the source of the calling.

Jing Yin and Die Er could only shake their heads, expressing that they didn't feel anything.

"It seems that blood is needed. Did the two quarrel before that have anything to do with this incident?"

After walking around for a few laps, Gu Yao finally stopped, then opened his eyes and looked in front of him.

It was the other side of the gray stone, which was the side that the man in sackcloth hugged vigorously before.

"There is indeed something weird here."

Gu Yao told Die'er and Jingyin all about this strange feeling.

The two looked at each other and shook their heads silently.

We are all ghosts, where does the blood come from.jpg
Can ghost blood be given casually?What if someone takes him away to be a ghost refiner?
There was a silent break.

But Gu Yao didn't mean to argue with her, but lowered his head, imitating the appearance of the man in sackcloth just now, hugged the stone with all his strength, and then pushed it hard.

"Crack~!"

There was an extremely crisp clicking sound.

Gu Yao was refreshed for a while, and just about to look for the source of the sound, he saw the gray stone dimly reflecting light.

"The secret is in the stone?"

Gu Yao was very surprised, and after looking at the blue stone for a few more breaths, suddenly one picture after another began to be displayed on the gray stone.

A large group of people sat experimenting in an unknown place, and then a large number of people came, and those who arrived earlier stood up, clapped and hugged these people.

"These people who came first are from the imperial court?"

When Gu Yao was in this group of people, he saw a rather familiar person.

This person is Shutao's husband. This person is wearing a purple jiao robe. He is sitting in the center surrounded by the center of gravity holding the moon.

Then the scene changed again, a dark room, I don't know what was put in it, but occasionally a light flashed from time to time, illuminating the inside, uncovering the things inside and showing it in front of Gu Yao.

In order to see clearly what was in the dark room, Gu Yao's face kept approaching, until suddenly, a hand stretched out from the rock, a large cloud of black smoke rose in the air, and grabbed Gu Yao's collar mouth, pulling him towards Qingshi.

As soon as Gu Yao fell, he went in.

crashed directly into the rock.

Die'er and Jingyin Shi looked at the stone curiously, stretched out their hands to press it, and even tried to inject Qi and drip blood, but they never expected that the stone would not absorb the ghost's hand.

So the two could only sit around and wait for Gu Yao to come out from inside.

The room where Gu Yao entered was pitch-black. Gu Yao's eyesight had undergone several transformations, and he had already reached the point where he could see things in the dark, but here, it was completely ineffective.

At the same time, there was a strange smell of meat floating in the room.

"It's so fragrant. This taste makes my mouth water crazily, but I don't have any appetite. What is it?"

Gu Yao smelled the fragrance, and his mouth was full of fluid, but he was not at all curious, but rather repulsed, and even had the urge to feel nauseous.

"It sucks."

He muttered, stretched out his hand, and moved forward stroking around.

At this moment, a little light lit up three steps away.

A woman with disheveled hair and pale skin stood in the darkness, holding a bronze lamp in her hand. The shape of the lamp was very familiar to Gu Yao. In the sky, a little golden-red flame rose, dispelling the darkness.

"You are Princess Changle?"

Gu Yao was a little uncertain: "I mean, the real princess of Changle."

The woman in front of her nodded slightly: "It's me."

"Your Excellency, Princess Changle, how did you come here, and how did you get inside this stone?" Gu Yao walked slowly, but unexpectedly, Princess Changle retreated step by step.

This is the real princess of Changle, although it is only a soul.

As she stepped back step by step, more and more things were illuminated by the candlelight.

This room is more like a palace, surrounded by all kinds of tables, which are full of things, including books, metals, and a lot of bones.

And as he retreated, the more he walked in, the more bones there were, and the mermaid gradually appeared. The eyes of the fish seemed to be inlaid with night pearls, and the light green light was in the room, like a ghost.

After that, there are bones of the dead.

Black hair and white bones, slim and graceful, a strange light glides on the smooth white bones, flows on the soft black hair, like an exquisite figure, lying peacefully on the stone table.

What made Gu Yao even more chilling was the last one.

Princess Changle also stopped there, one step behind her was a lake with green water.

"Don't come here, I can't get close to you, my soul is afraid of you, as soon as you get close, I will start to dissipate."

Chang Le turned his head to look behind him, and said calmly.

Gu Yao said: "Okay, I see."

He looked at the green lake behind him. This green color was particularly dazzling in the dark. Chang Le standing in front of him was also illuminated faintly green, and the female ghost's temperament was particularly prominent.

It was only when he got closer that Gu Yao realized that the source of these green colors was the countless green human skin lamps in the lake!
Countless human skins, women's human skins, floated in the lake, bulging.

Inside the human skin, a green light flickered. Gu Yao didn't get too close, so he could only stand there, squinting his eyes and looking carefully.

Through the eyes, mouth and nose of these human skin lamps, Gu Yao confirmed that the inside of these human skins is a green flame like water.

"This is Banyue Lake?" He blurted out.

(End of this chapter)