Poverty

Chapter 409 Hanging Ghost!Scarlet monk!Mummy!Pirate base camp! ?

The densely packed corpses, half of their bodies soaked in water,
These corpses are male and female, and there are Qianguo costumes, Western Region costumes, and grassland costumes.

hard to imagine,

In a piece of water near Weicheng, there are so many dead people who were hanged.

These corpses did not turn into giants like ordinary corpses soaked in water, but dried out strangely.

The essence and blood on his body seemed to be sucked dry by something horrible, turning him into mummified corpses.

Dark and dry.

It is chilling to stand.

And among these corpses, there were actually a few corpses, as if they were newly hung up.

"Look!"

The ferryman Old Man Chen pointed to a dead body and said in horror.

Li Yanchu and Zuo Qianxun looked in the direction of his finger, and couldn't help but change slightly.

There was actually a monk wearing a monk's robe who was hanged here.

It seems that the time is not long, and the essence and blood in the body have not been exhausted.

He still maintains his former appearance.

"How could it be him!?"

Li Yanchu frowned.

He had seen this monk before, and when he was investigating Miss Dong's case, the skinny monk had a big fight with Huang Pizijing.

He was also the one who told himself about the Baize Demon Kingdom.

The deacon of Dali Temple, the skinny monk of Wenhua Temple.

This monk was not weak, yet he died tragically in this cave.

"Damn it, this place is evil, let's leave quickly!"

Old man Chen, the ferryman, had lingering fears.

He pointed to another corpse with a frightened expression on his face,

"This is a member of the Xiahe Ferry line. According to seniority, he is higher than me, and he was hanged in this ghost place like this!"

Li Yanchu looked over and saw that it was also an old man. At this time, his body's essence and blood had disappeared, but it could still be seen that he was a burly and strong old man before he was born.

The muscles on the arms are twice as thick as ordinary people.

For a while, the atmosphere was a little weird.

Among the ferrymen, the Xiahe ferrymen are the most orthodox, with the most mysterious means.

Walking on this strange waterway where there are more dead than living all year round, there is a unique set of inheritance.

It is said that everyone is dead, and the ferryman will be fine.

After all, they themselves are half-yin and half-yang.

But this place,

Not only did a very senior ferryman from Xiahe die,

Another Buddhist orthodox disciple of Sakyamuni died here.

It's really evil.

Zuo Qian was also panicked, this vigorous young man was not afraid of fighting with real swords and guns,

But this kind of weird place really makes people feel chills in their hearts.

Li Yanchu looked up at the huge log lying across the cave.

Dark and dull, evil and gloomy.

The magic light flickered in his eyes, and he cast his spiritual eyes to look over.

Usually, the beams that have hanged people will have resentment left, and may even produce resentment spirits as a result.

This beam has hanged so many people, and the resentment and death in it are extremely majestic,

Just when the three of them were hesitating, these hanging dead people suddenly looked over in unison,

Automatic without wind,

In a flash,

These dead people seem to have come to life!
The expression on his face was extremely resentful, as if he was saying why it wasn't you who were hanged!
Three ropes suddenly flew towards the three of them.

Incredibly fast!
At the same time, a majestic Yin Qi diffused from the beam, and the air was filled with this strange force.

It makes the blood freeze.

Whether it's the old man Chen who is good at taking advantage of the dark road, or the full-blooded martial arts master Zuo Qian,

At this time, I couldn't move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the hemp rope was pulled towards them.

Clang!
There was a sound of drawing a knife like a dragon chant,
The three thick hemp ropes were cut off!
The ferrymen Old Man Chen and Zuo Qian regained consciousness and could move their hands and feet again.

"Playing tricks in front of me!?"

Li Yanchu sneered.

The Zhaotian seal held up in his hand was directly sacrificed by him,

rising against the wind,

A bright divine fire diffused from the Zhaotian Seal,
Immediately devour that beam!
Not only that,

This domineering divine fire directly devoured the densely packed dead people in front of him,
The sun is burning!

All those gloomy and cold dead were burned to death!

The entire cave is empty!
In the flames, the figure of a woman in white struggled and twisted, desperately trying to escape.

But before it was too late, it was burned to the ground by the domineering divine fire!
This sacred fire is as spiritual as it is repeatedly, and the water surface of the rock wall is not affected at all.

It just burned all the dead people on the beam that was originally like a terrifying hell.

The entire cave was burnt clean.

"Fuck me!"

The ferryman couldn't help but lose his voice.

He has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has seen many monks and Taoists.
But it's the first time I've seen such a murderous and domineering person!

Bull ratio!

Li Yanchu smiled slightly at the two of them: "Let's set sail and find him."

"Okay, Daoist, take a look!"

The ferryman responded.

With such a fierce man, there is nothing to be done.

God kills God!
The three continued to move forward, walking in this silent waters.

Li Yanchu was also a little surprised. As his cultivation level improved,
It seems that he has become more and more proficient in the use of the magic weapon of Zhao Tianyin.

Before, he couldn't destroy the environment and kill monsters with precision.

"The power is a little bit small, coupled with the five dragon wheel, the ten thousand crow pot, the cloud and smoke from thousands of miles, and the flying smoke sword, even the third-level powerhouse will have a headache."

He suddenly thought that it would be great if he had a three-headed and six-armed supernatural power or a double supernatural power.

There are too many instruments,
The pure imperial art cannot exert its greatest power.

The thought flashed by,

They took the fishing boat, continued to cross the fork, and moved forward. Although the ferryman did not come here, he had a special way for the ferryman to escape.

Especially in this waterway, it is like a tiger with wings added.

Along the way, I saw some floating corpses and dead people, and they were also burned by Li Yanchu's divine fire.

Pushed all the way across!

until,

Boom!
a crisp sound,
The three of them finally landed.

There are dilapidated water villages on the shore, and it can be vaguely seen that it was once a prosperous place with strict guards.

But this time it seemed dilapidated,
And there was a stench of rotting corpses in the air.

The ferryman did not hesitate and chose to go ashore with the two of them. At this time, it seemed that it was obviously safer to go with this young Taoist priest.

Ferrymen have the rule of carrying people in the dark, and they can't get involved in the affairs of passengers, for fear of unknown.

For thousands of years, they have conscientiously abided by the various rules of the ferry.

But today Li Yanchu really surprised him.

This kind of fierce place doesn't seem to be dangerous for this young and handsome Taoist priest?

The three of them finally got their feet on the ground and came to the shore.

all the way in,
Along the way, you can see broken arrow towers, martial arts halls, arsenals, watchtowers and other buildings.

But it's all gone!
And it can be seen at a glance that the time is long and the history is long.

(End of this chapter)