Cultivating Immortals From Prison

Chapter 173 White Impermanence

At this moment, Gu Shen was extremely terrified.

And as time slowly increased, the panic also gradually faded away, even the unbearable feeling of suffocation was gone.

Consciousness is slowly leaving his body, and the god of death is waving to him.

Just when Gu Shen's consciousness was completely separated from his body, the pair of pale hands pinching his neck suddenly paused, then quickly retracted, and the surrounding darkness slowly faded away.

Gu Shen slumped on the ground all of a sudden, he hadn't been in such a mess for a long, long time, but he didn't dare to seek revenge on the guy who made him in such a mess.

Panting heavily, as the air slowly entered his body, Gu Shen's consciousness gradually became clear, the furnishings in the house appeared in front of his eyes, and the door was less than a foot away from him.

Gu Shen didn't know why the "person" just let him go suddenly, but he knew that the opportunity was rare, waiting for a little recovery, he jumped up, opened the door, and jumped out.

Looking back at the re-closed door, his heart was full of lingering fear.

It's just that although he was lucky enough to escape with his life, Gu Shen's heart is now very cold. In his current state, how can he be the opponent of dozens or even hundreds of ghosts?
No matter whether he stays in the house or escapes, what Gu Shen is facing seems to be a desperate situation, but staying in the house and facing that terrifying guy, there is absolutely no hope at all.

In the distance there is a dense darkness, and nothing can be seen in the darkness, but things can be vaguely seen up close.

Gu Shen looked carefully, but found that there were no ghosts and zombies outside the collapsed courtyard wall.

"what?"

Gu Shen frowned slightly, a little surprised where those monsters went.

He didn't act rashly. In this environment, his eyes are not working well, so he relies on his hearing. Fortunately, his hearing is also very good.

Gu Shen listened for a while, and there was indeed no movement around, as if those things had disappeared.

Suddenly, he thought of the guy who almost strangled him just now, and it seemed that he disappeared all of a sudden. What might be the connection between the two?
At this time, Gu Shen thought of the situation when he fought those ghost zombies before. Those monsters are stronger if they are stronger, but they are like machines, without emotional fluctuations. According to the world of cultivation, they are like puppets.

It seems that behind those ghost zombies, there is a big hand manipulating it, preventing outsiders from entering the ruins of Caomiao Village.

"One more thing, Fei Zhongyun's words really can't be trusted."

"He said that once a monk enters Caomiao Village, his cultivation will be suppressed at the peak of foundation building, not only outside monks, but also some ghost zombies in the ruins of Caomiao Village. In the base period, I have no power to fight back in his hands, I didn't even notice how he shot, I even suspect that he will be above Jindan period."

"I don't know if Fei Zhongyun is deceiving on purpose, or he doesn't know much about Caomiao Village."

Gu Shen took a deep breath and suppressed the complicated thoughts in his mind, now is not the time to think about these things.

Although I don't know where those ghost zombies have gone at this moment, it is indeed a good opportunity for me to temporarily avoid the entanglement of those monsters.

Gu Shen gently climbed over the courtyard wall without making the slightest sound, his feet floated without stepping on the ground, and flew forward along the yellow mud road at a steady speed.

The yellow mud road is very muddy, there are small puddles everywhere, and the whole road is wet, a very common country road.

Gu Shen held his breath and walked towards the center of the village. He didn't dare to walk in the middle of the yellow mud road, and slowly floated forward along the base of the wall.

Not long after, he heard a slight movement in front of him, as if someone was talking.

"what?"

Gu Shen was very surprised, he didn't expect other people to come in here.

Because according to his guess, there should be no living things in Caomiao Village.

As the distance approached, he noticed that there was no courtyard in front of him, and a row of walls had come to an end. He slowed down, and when he was about to reach the end of the wall, he found a faint light in front of him.

The light was very weak, like the kind of oil lamps seen in old houses before, exuding dim candlelight.

In this pitch-black darkness, this faint candlelight illuminates a large area.

Gu Shen hid in the corner of the wall, in a half-squat position, with his feet off the ground, his body not touching the wall, just suspended in the air, his head slowly sticking out of the corner, looking at this place.

He did not go wrong, this is indeed the ancestral hall of Caomiao Village, but the scene in front of him really made him break out in a cold sweat.

In front of the ancestral hall is a square the size of a basketball court. On the square, there are two or three hundred tree demons, ghosts, and zombies. In the ruins of Caomiao Village, which has been suppressed and cultivated, these two hundred or three hundred guys are like a group. An unstoppable force of destruction.

Gu Shen's eyes moved up slowly, the door of the ancestral hall was wide open, revealing the situation inside, two oil lamps were burning, and the faint light in the square came from the two oil lamps in the ancestral hall.

In front of the gate of the ancestral hall, above the nine steps, there are two parties confronting each other.

There is only one person on one side, wearing a black robe, tall and thin, with a mask on his face, Gu Shen can recognize it, it is the mask of Bai Wuchang in folklore.The dim candlelight shone on the ghastly white mask, making the man seem like a seducer walking out of the underworld, eerie and weird.

Opposite Bai Wuchang is another group of people, no, maybe these people can no longer be called people, what are those things.

Gu Shen saw the thin old man seen on the wall of the old house. His figure was slightly blurred, like a soul body, not like a real person. At this moment, he walked out of the painting and came to the ancestral hall of Caomiao Village. Impermanence confrontation.

Beside the thin old man, there are several other faded figures, including men and women, middle-aged and old.Obviously, they should belong to the local forces of Caomiao Village, and they are now fighting against the invaders.

Behind the several figures, there is a stone platform five or six feet high. On the stone platform, there is a vertical eye. The vertical eye has a golden outline, but the inside is rich red, exuding a blood-red luster, with An evil spirit.

The aborigines of Caomiao Village, who looked like ghosts, were obviously protecting the red eye.

Suddenly, in front of the gate of the ancestral hall, the thin old man who had almost strangled Gu Shen in the old house before slowly turned his head, and glanced at the direction where Gu Shen was.

Swish!
Cold all over!

Gu Shen swished his protruding head back, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the main reason was that the old guy left such a deep impression on him that he almost died in his hands.

Gu Shen became vigilant, ready to deal with the coming crisis at any time, but the skinny old man did not come over, and was restrained by Bai Wuchang.

At this moment, Gu Shen's mind gradually became clear, and many things that he didn't understand before now became clear.

(End of this chapter)