Chapter 25 The Spirit of the Shadow Soldier
Gu Yu got up, looked at the fog that shrouded the surrounding area again, and frowned.

"What exactly is this?"

Now, he was almost certain that the incident on Suining Street was definitely more serious than what was reported.

Mad, you can't believe the trash news.

This is not a matter of one or two spirits.

Turning his head to look, Gu Yu's heart was shocked.

I saw that the human beings who were like walking corpses disappeared in the mist strangely.

Looking around, there is a vast expanse of whiteness all around.

Even Gu Yu was a little startled at the moment.

You know, there were more than 20 people here before, but they disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Is it really gone?
Gu Yu is not sure, but he knows that there must be a big problem here.

But the body of the woman in white remained.

Stepping forward, Gu Yu covered his mouth and nose after walking a few steps.

A sickening stench of corpses wafted through the air.

The originally pretty woman was now covered in corpse insects, with white flesh insects crawling out of her nose, mouth, and eyes.

Nauseous pustules ooze from beneath the rotting skin.

Nima!

"Yuck~"

Gu Yu retched for a while, and his skin was about to get goosebumps.

This is so disgusting.

"Fuck!"

Gu Yu cursed in a low voice, and backed away far away.

unlucky!

Almost threw up dinner.

Leaving the dilapidated alley, Gu Yu came to a crossroads.

After thinking about it, he walked to the right.

……

East of Suining Street.

Suddenly.

A strange clanging sound resounded in the street in the middle of the night.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen burly figures slowly walked out of the white mist.

An ancient armor, rusty, and black blood stains on the dagger in his hand.

While walking, there was no sound, and the silent air was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression, just like black clouds pressing down on the city.

……

On the other side of the fog, Master Yuan Luo led seven disciples walking slowly on the street.

Everyone chanted the Buddha's mantra in a low voice, and a layer of hazy Buddha's light emanated from the whole body,
The surrounding dense fog automatically retreats.

"Master, is it too risky for us to venture into this place?"

A monk behind suddenly asked.

Yuan Luo paused, turned around and said earnestly: "Mingjue, it is our duty to eliminate evil spirits, how can you feel fear."

"These spirits are full of sins. They need to return to the embrace of my Buddha and wash away their sins."

"I have obtained the Buddha's decree, and the spirits of this place should be saved."

Yuan Luo had a gentle smile all over his face, showing kindness in his eyes.

The monks around him nodded in agreement.

"What Master taught is true." Everyone said in unison.

Yuan Luo said lightly: "Mingjue, go back and copy the Buddhist scriptures ten times."

Mingjue was dumbfounded.

Buddha's decree?

Is there such a thing?

He just felt that there was danger, so he asked aloud.

Why do you want to copy Buddhist scriptures?

Didn't you agree to bring him to meet the world?
He joined Jinlun Temple not long ago, so he really doesn't know much about these things.

"Master, I was wrong..."

Mingjue was about to admit his mistake, his pupils shrank suddenly, he stretched out his finger behind him, and said in amazement: "Master, what do you think is that?"

Everyone turned around and looked behind them.

Yuan Luo, who had been smiling all over his face, suddenly changed his face, and lost his voice, "Yin soldiers!"

Cold sweat spread all over his body in an instant, and a bone-chilling chill arose in his heart.

Yuan Luo murmured, "How come?"

"How can there be Yin soldiers here?"

"Master, what is a Yin soldier?" Mingjue asked puzzled.

Yuan Luo came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Quickly back away."

"The dark soldiers cross the border, and the living retreat!"

Even he is unwilling to touch these dark soldiers easily.

Yin soldiers are different from ordinary spirits. They are powerful and have been killed for a long time.

Although Yin soldiers are classified as ghost spirits, they are extremely unique spirits.

On their way forward, any living beings will be beheaded by them.

But as long as you avoid them, nothing will happen.

The crux of the matter is that Yin soldiers appear here, which makes Yuan Luo feel uneasy.

Everyone backed away quickly, but the dozen or so Yin soldiers didn't seem to let everyone go.

Slowly raising the sword in his hand, he walked neatly holding the sword.

It's cold!

An icy aura instantly enveloped the audience, breathtaking.

The monks watching this scene were dumbfounded.

One person said blankly: "Master, they seem to be targeting us?"

"Didn't you say that you'll be fine if you back away?"

"..." Yuan Luo.

Yuan Luo snorted coldly and ordered, "Get ready to fight."

"Yes."

A group of monks behind him stepped forward and lightly recited the Buddha's mantra.

In the sky, a huge Buddha seal was condensed.

"Shuli, Shuli, Maha Shuli, Shuli, Sapoha..."

The Buddha seal keeps growing, and the Buddha's light hangs down, setting up a barrier around it.

Yuan Luo took a step lightly, and said reverently, "I respectfully invite the Buddha to descend."

all of a sudden.

A golden Arhat spirit more than ten meters high emerged from behind Yuan Luo.

The whole body exudes Buddha's light, the face is kind, and the two long eyebrows hang down.

Huge Buddha light shines all around.

With the chanting of the mantra, the spirit of the golden arhat seemed to be blessed, and his breath soared.

This is the spirit born from the statue of the long-browed Arhat in Jinlun Temple.

It is a natural Buddha spirit and also a fairy spirit.

The spirit of the white-browed arhat hovered in the air, and the two lines extended infinitely, shooting out like sharp swords.

"call out--"

There was a sharp piercing sound, and the long eyebrows instantly pierced through the two Yin soldiers.

All the Yin soldiers around shouted violently, and the evil spirit of blood permeated the air in an instant.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

When a group of Yin soldiers took steps, they formed a huge weapon.

Chang Ge breaks through the air!

The long eyebrows were entangled with the arms, making the sound of gold and iron colliding.

Yuan Luo was secretly startled.

These yin soldiers are so strong, they are obviously only in the True Spirit Realm, but when they are united together, they can exert a power that is not weaker than that in the Faxiang Realm.

Yuan Luo thought about it, and a gleam of fire flashed in his eyes.

If these Yin soldiers can be suppressed and brought back to the Jinlun Temple to be born with Buddhism, can they be transformed into Buddhist King Kong?

With this in mind, Yuan Luo extinguished his previous thoughts of killing these Yin soldiers.

It's just that he didn't know that groups of Yin soldiers were quickly gathering here around the street.

……

at the end of the street.

Gu Yu was strolling leisurely, followed by Zhao Yun.

Mainly he found himself seemingly lost, trapped in a mist.

Fortunately, Gu Yu no longer deliberately pursued exits, and went wherever he went.

It is estimated that after dawn, the fog will dissipate.

Even if they don't leave, Qingchu will find the message she left on the table.

Before he left, he deliberately left a message explaining his whereabouts.

Gu Yu secretly rejoiced, thanks to him saving a hand.

Zhao Yun took a step forward and said defensively, "Your Majesty, there are situations around you."

In the next moment, Yin soldiers walked out of the thick fog.

Gu Yu subconsciously turned his head to look.

Looking at the introduction given by the system, I was shocked.

"Damn soldiers?!"

(End of this chapter)

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