Poverty

Chapter 462 This monk has something!The blood moon is in the sky! Mysterious town!Dream space!
And there was a void in that scene!
Monk Zhiqing was shrouded in Buddha's light at this time, at such a young age, he really looked like an eminent monk.

He actually relied on his own power to forcibly open the entrance to the Ghost Domain of the Liu Family Ancestral Hall.

"This monk has two tricks." Li Yanchu thought.

Monk Zhiqing strode into the blank space, and his figure disappeared.

Li Yanchu thought for a while, and followed closely behind.

This is a fierce place where yin and yang confront each other. Zhang Wei looked serious and said anxiously, "Senior, wait for me."

After the three of them entered, the blankness gradually returned to normal.

The surrounding scene is no longer distorted.

It seems that everything just now is an illusion.

The sky is like ink, and a blood moon hangs high in the sky,
The dazzling bright red makes people shudder.

Li Yanchu was stunned,
He found that this place has really turned into another space,
Now he is in an ordinary town,
Looking around, there are deep mountains and old forests that are so dark that you can't see the outline clearly.

The surrounding buildings are very ordinary, and they are all common houses. It is normal, but it looks like an ordinary town.

Li Yanchu's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and countless thoughts flashed in his mind.

As soon as he entered this town, he completely became an ordinary person.

All the majestic blood and strong magic power disappeared,

The cultivation base of the peak Yinshen is gone, and the Yuanshen is no different from ordinary people.

"This place is interesting." Li Yanchu thought.

He was full of thoughts, and soon determined that this place should be a dreamland, or a special space with its own rules.

Everyone who enters this space must be bound by rules.

He tried to communicate with the Zijin Qi in the primordial spirit, the mysterious Huoguan Baogao, and found that there was still a connection!
Not only that,

Although he didn't have any items on him, the dragon-cutting knife and the gossip mirror disappeared,
But he looked at the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant, and found that all these magic weapons were in his sea of ​​consciousness!

The blade is smooth, and its shape is similar to that of Tang Dao.

The gossip mirror that flashes white light,

Dao dust beads for blessings, as well as a pair of mighty armor, are floating quietly in it.

There is also a simple big seal and an apricot yellow flag.

As soon as he thought about it, he felt that he could use these powerful magic weapons at any time, and then he would break the shackles on his body and leave here.

"The restrictions in this place are not too great."

Li Yanchu thought.

He didn't plan to use these powerful magic weapons, because he had a vague feeling that once he used them, although he could recover, he might not be able to enter this strange space again.

Anyway, with a strong hole card, he could leave at any time, so Li Yanchu didn't panic, he picked a blacksmith's shop and walked in.

There was no one on the empty street, and the silence was eerily eerie.

Li Yanchu looked calm, pushed open the door of the blacksmith shop and walked in slowly.

In fact, most of his conjectures were correct. This place was indeed not a ghost domain, but a dream space.

No matter who it is, as long as they come in, they can't leave easily, and they can't use their own abilities, let alone the previous magical weapons.

no way,
Who made Li Yanchu have too many powerful magic weapons?

Needless to say, the emperor's seal of Taishan Mansion, the Xinghuang Banner is also a fairy weapon,

The Flood Dragon Sword, Bagua Mirror, Daochen Bead, and Talisman Armor are all magic weapons with self-awareness at the level of one hundred thousand merits.

Zijin Qi, Huoguan Baogao is the inheritance of immortals!

The level of these things is too high, and this ghost domain can't suppress it.

For this special situation,

It seems very dangerous, but in fact he can leave at any time
He came to the blacksmith's shop, where the fire was not extinguished, but there was no one there,

He wanted to choose a well-made weapon. After all, his current physical fitness was better than that of ordinary people.
Choosing two self-defense weapons can increase his survivability in this dream world.

To his surprise, there were no weapons in the blacksmith shop in this small town.
Hoe, Sickle, Kitchen Knife, Iron Pot.
He took a look and found that many of them were still half-finished.

In the end, Li Yan chose a sharp kitchen knife and stuck it in his back waist.

"Will this town in the dream space still pay attention to logic?"

"There are no forged weapons in the small town blacksmith shop."

Li Yanchu complained,

A kitchen knife was not enough for him, so he directly resisted the blacksmith's sledgehammer.

This thing is heavy enough, and this weight alone can increase the attack power.

then,

In a small town shrouded in a blood moon, a young Taoist wandered the streets carrying a big hammer.

There is also a kitchen knife stuck in the back waist.

This look is really a bit inconsistent, but who made Li Yanchu handsome?
The facial features are sharp and angular, the lines are tough, the shoulders are wide and the waist is thin,

Tall and handsome.

Walking on the street with a pair of long legs, feeling the cold atmosphere on the street, Li Yanchu felt a little fresh.

He wandered the streets, looking for other people who entered the dream space,

The burly monk Zhiqing, and Zhang Wei from the cultivation family,
Don't know how they are now?
Suddenly,

Li Yanchu stopped in his tracks, and when he came to a shop selling ingot incense candles, his gaze was involuntarily drawn to it.

"There are definitely ghosts in this place. There should be something to deal with ghosts in this shop."

With this mentality in mind, Li Yanchu walked in with great strides.

When ordinary people encounter this kind of situation, most of them will whisper in their hearts,
Ghost Ancestral Hall, Dreamland World, Fushou Store,

It seems that this shop is more likely to be haunted!

However, because Li Yanchu has the trump card to leave at any time, he is unwilling to develop insignificantly, and directly chooses to act boldly.

As soon as he walked in, there was indeed a gloomy and cold breath, and there was a cold swish on the back of his neck, as if someone was blowing air-conditioning on his shoulders.

There are not only paper money, joss sticks, and white paper lanterns with founding characters in the store, but also paper men, paper horses, and paper sedan chairs.

But the workmanship is rough, especially the two boys and girls made of paper,

Compared with the one he encountered before, it was really far worse.

The same thing is that they look a bit evil, with red blush, they look weird.

Li Yanchu didn't know why, not only was he not afraid when he saw this paper-stitched man, he was even kind.

"It's this thing again."

He smiled slightly, looking for valuable things in the store, the old man's shroud, paper money, big red candles, white candles, and rows of things all related to the dead.

If you were more timid, you would have been frightened.

But Li Yanchu was so courageous, he stretched out his hand to rummage inside,
When he came to the back, his pupils shrank suddenly,
There is actually a coffin parked here, with ink fountain bullets on it,

This style usually keeps zombies inside!
Li Yanchu, who watched Uncle Nine's movies since he was a child, is very familiar with this. He walked around the coffin and looked at it carefully.

(End of this chapter)