Chapter 43 Spell

Does the exorcism talisman dispel this kind of evil attack?

Two burned-out evil charms have proven their effectiveness.

And what's interesting is that these two evil-exorcism talismans are actually similar to automatic defense. When placed on the body and faced with evil attacks, they will burn to offset them.

After taking a look at the remaining demon-suppressing talisman in his hand, Zhuang Cai put it into his pocket again.

He looked at the pig-man butcher, who was staggering towards him.

Those two bloody attacks obviously seriously affected his strength. At this time, coupled with the huge gap in his waist, the huge body of the pig-headed butcher was already crumbling.

Can feel his powerlessness.

Under such circumstances, the pig man could only make a low roar with his mouth open, as if he had no strength.

But Zhuang Cai's condition at this time was not good either.

Taking advantage of the few seconds left, he took a few steps back and held the hammer, remaining vigilant.

As the lightness disappears.

The pain in his body struck again.

Zhuang Cai couldn't help but frown.

It seems that the speed effect of this speed seal not only brings physical lightness, but also mental lightness.

The swaying pig-headed butcher in front of him suddenly stood upright, and the blood flowing out of the huge gap had already dripped all over the surrounding area. Some of the internal organs had completely slipped out and were dragged behind him.

However, this was just a flashback. With a loud noise, the pig-headed butcher could no longer bear the weakness of his body and fell to his knees.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Cai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The pain became more and more obvious.

Backfired.

When the pig-headed butcher fell, the flesh on his body began to fester, and his body began to turn a dark green color.

Already starting to change like the zombies out there.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Cai's eyes widened.

It's already difficult to deal with, but it won't be even more difficult if it turns into a zombie.

His current state can only be maintained by relying on the speed seal.

But there were only three left on him, and the total time was only about a minute.

Holding the giant hammer in his hand, Zhuang Cai turned the energy to the maximum mode and smashed it at the corpse.

The bloody aura around him, mixed with the green stench, formed some kind of air barrier, directly colliding with this powerful attack.

The fluctuations in the phase are visible to the naked eye.

Zhuang Cai's attack could not hit the transforming corpse. Things were not that simple.

Looking at this situation, if it is no longer restricted, it will completely change in a few seconds, and then I will definitely die.

Looking at the changing zombies, Zhuang Cai didn't know how to stop them. After looking at the demon-suppressing talisman in his hand, he suddenly felt inspired and took a step forward to place it on the zombie's head.

The moment the demon-suppressing talisman was attached.

The entire talisman began to spontaneously ignite.

And the greenery on the pig-headed butcher's body began to fade, and the entire body turned pale, as if everything had been lost. Even the blood in the wound no longer flows very much.

Even the body's moisture was losing and it became shriveled.

Zhuang Cai finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the pig-headed butcher who was almost turning into a dried corpse and had shrunk by more than half.

He sat down on the ground, gasping for air regardless of the surrounding environment and the stench in the air.

"I'm finally dead. The effect of these charms is really life-saving."

After resting for a while, he reluctantly stood up with the hammer in his hand.

He is now in extreme pain all over his body.

Especially the position of his left arm and shoulder, it was almost impossible to move.

The various collisions just now sent painful touches everywhere on his body.

The loss of physical strength made him even weaker.

First, I touched the things on the pig-headed butcher's body and found a small notebook in his apron pocket.

When I opened it, I saw that it belonged to the record book.

The host's request was clearly recorded in it, including five urns, which were taken away by the host himself.

In other words, these five urns were left from the host.

The final boss can’t be the host, right?

Zhuang Cai, who had been to the back of the pagoda to understand the situation, couldn't help but think about it, and then shook his head.

No, in that case the level would be too high. After all, it is not something they can pass at this level.

He carried the hammer to the place where the urn was.

Looking at the ghost floating on the ashes altar: "I was really killed by you."

He complained a bit and looked around.

The font printed on the urn should also be a name, but Zhuang Cai didn't recognize it. He thought it should be the ashes of the secretary of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

At this time, he could control the movement of the ghost again.

Letting it follow him as a light source, Zhuang began to wander around the basement.

This was just as he thought, this was where the cooking was done.

Behind the stone pillar just now were six or seven iron cages, some large and some small, which seemed to be used to imprison beings of different sizes.

Some blood and wear can be seen inside, as well as handcuffs and anklets used to restrict movement.

There are also big and small.

It seems to be used to limit orcs of different sizes. In a corner farther away, like a trash can, there were a lot of bones thrown away.

There were some clothes piled up there on the other side, and there were a lot of blood stains on the clothes.

Judging from the clothes piled there, new and old, it can be judged that they belong to the deceased.

Among these clothes, the topmost monk's robe is the most conspicuous.

Because there was only this monk's robe inside, Zhuang Cai turned it over.

On the hem of the clothes, I saw the same name embroidery as on the urn.

After flipping through it, he found a folded yellow charm in his inner shirt pocket.

Another talisman to ward off evil spirits.

"No, the thickness is wrong."

Looking at the talisman in his hand, he immediately noticed something was wrong. Opening the folded talisman, there was indeed another folded talisman inside.

After opening the charm hidden inside.

It was written in an unknown font.

"Send a message to a wild goose."

Text literacy comes into play again.

Through the overlapping of words and symbols on it, the meaning of this charm is probably that it is used to deliver letters.

It turned out to be the case.

When Zhuang Cai searched the courtyard before, he found a pigeon cage in the courtyard. He thought it was a flying pigeon delivering a message.

Now it seems that I take it for granted.

The people here have more advanced methods.

Keep hanging out.

Soon, he had seen almost everything in this place.

This is the darkest place under the temple, a slaughterhouse for the same kind.

In addition to the chimney, there are two exits to the outside.

One of them leads straight to the edge of the cliff, where there is a very hidden hanging basket, reaching directly to the foot of the mountain.

The other is an upward passage, which is opened. The exit is just behind the Buddha statue in the side hall.

"Where's the last soul?" Zhuang Cai looked at the leading soul and asked.

However, this time he simply followed Zhuang Cai and did not continue wandering.

"Why isn't it moving? Is it broken?"

Just after he finished speaking, Zhuang Cai suddenly froze on the spot. Only then did he remember that what he said at that time was to save us.

Of course including himself.

Especially his urn, which came out and exploded right from the beginning.

Did one of the five of them always follow them?

If you look at it this way.

In fact, as long as all four people can form a team to enter this dungeon and each person gets an urn separately, it will indeed be perfect.

And if you want to get it all, the difficulty besides escaping is this pig-headed butcher.

Now that I think about it, if Zhuang Cai's methods were not too mediocre and everyone didn't bring the urn together, the pig-headed butcher would actually be easier to deal with.

Even if they turned into zombies in the end, they would still be chasing them. As long as they waited until dawn, they would be safe. It would be the same as outside.

Zhuang Cai looked at the "Book Passing Talisman" in his hand.

in case.

What would happen if I sent the letter reporting the news now?

Apart from this function, Zhuang Cai really couldn't imagine what other functions this picture had in the copy.

It happened that the letter was also on him.

Take out the small bamboo tube and the charm.

"How to use it?"

The energy has entered the spell along the control.

The spell ignited directly.

The burning ashes turned into a rope, which was tied directly to the bamboo tube, and then flew up into the sky.

It turns out these two are already bound together.

Looking at the letter that had disappeared into the night sky, Zhuang Cai looked at the sky.

The moon is already halfway through.

It shouldn't be long before dawn.

Looking at the hanging basket under him, Zhuang Cai tried it and it was very stable.

Then he could first carry the urn in the Sutra Pavilion and escape, and then take the urn in the hanging basket and go straight to the foot of the mountain.

Otherwise, in his current state, unless he uses the "Disease" Jade Wood Card.

Otherwise, you can't run at all.

After making the decision, Zhuang Cai crawled out through the normal passage, dragging his painful and exhausted body.

(End of this chapter)

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