Chapter 116 The Shadow in the Mountain Temple

After struggling to open up his spiritual perspective, Wen Kunxiang began to look at the identity that this false credential had brought to him.

An incense burner, an offering table and three broken futons are neatly arranged in this temple with a radius of no more than 50 meters.

After experiencing the wind and rain, the idol has already faded its color, but it can still be recognized that the face of the idol is somewhat similar to the six demon.

“The voucher obtained by that guy from the Six Consciousness Demon is not good at all, and even the voucher I borrowed is this kind of rubbish.”

Without a body, without a body, without a soul, Wen Kunxiang’s identity is just a spiritual shadow born after a touch of a god.

Wen Kunxiang can only hide everything and try his best to hide in the spirituality of this shadow, and dare not leak the slightest.

I am afraid that because of own power spreading out of the shadow, serious mistakes will appear in my next actions and plans.

“The shadow formed by the idol of the mountain god who has been silent for nearly 700 years is really useless.”

If Wen Kunxiang had acquired the identity of this mountain god who had been silent for 700 years, then of course it would be more appropriate.

But the shadow of a deity is really useless, and it’s impossible to develop too much if you go the right way.

“But after all, the way to come to this world is to find loopholes, and it’s normal to become the situation today.”

If he can truly get the certificate possessed by the Six Consciousness Demon, Wen Kunxiang believes that his own identity is really the mountain god who has been silent for 700 years.

But what Wen Kunxiang used was only a condensed illusory voucher, which was only an expanded product from the voucher of the Six Consciousness Demon.

Thanks to the nature of the abyss, this is obviously a proof of illusion and falsification, and it still forms the most appropriate identity.

“But at any rate this shadow is also an upright identity in this world. As long as it’s reasonable enough, it’s okay to accomplish my goal.”

The shadow of a deity of the mountain god, although difficult, but since it has spirituality, it proves that own shadow is one of the fairies and ghosts.

As long as there are a few adventures inadvertently, and quickly let this shadow have enough background, Wen Kunxiang will be able to go to the great world of the Holy Spirit.

“Okay, let’s think about it next, how about it? From such a simple shadow to break through the limits of this world.”

If Wen Kunxiang wants to go from this subordinate world to the great world of the Holy Spirit, the first thing to do is of course to go from an ordinary shadow.

It grows to the limit of this world quickly and without the slightest problem, and then soars in the eyes of ordinary people.

How does the shadow grow? Wen Kunxiang can think of several ways in a minute, can you? That is not the way of this world.

“First is information, and then a body that can move in the eyes of ordinary people. This idol is not bad.”

What kind of road is the subsidiary world that belongs to the great world of the Holy Spirit, the realm of living things is strange.

Under the premise that Wen Kunxiang couldn’t use Xiantian to collect information about the world, he could only use the dumbest method to collect information.

“I hope that the information I need can be found outside this temple! Having said that, this is the first time I have been restricted.”

The shadow turned into creeping darkness and climbed up to the idol, and the idol that had already fallen off the paint began to gradually regain its brilliance.

When the dark shadow was completely integrated into the god statue, the brilliance of the mountain god statue disappeared, leaving only pure darkness.

As if this mountain god statue was made of black iron, the atmosphere of the god statue was inevitably transformed into a weird and evil character.

“It’s a pity that there is no way to change the image, but it doesn’t matter.”

Wen Kunxiang controlled the shadow, and the shadow controlled the idol, moving slowly away from where he had stayed.

Just gently pushing the door, the wooden door of this mountain temple was broken open by two big holes. Wen Kunxiang ignored it too much and directly rammed it out.

“Sure enough, it’s in a barren mountain! But it’s not too far from those villages, good, very good!”

The clumsy and huge body left a big human-shaped hole in the wooden door of this mountain temple.

Walking out of the mountain temple, Wen Kunxiang saw the path that was already covered by weeds, and at the end of the path was a village where a few plumes of smoke rose.

“Okay, it’s time to go! Huh? Go slowly, don’t take any paths, go around the village.”

He didn’t clean up the beginning and the end, and was not afraid at all. The traces left by his actions would be discovered by others.

After that, Wen Kunxiang planned to make a few laps around the village to let the villagers in that village look at himself.

“I hope that the government or Sect in this world will not react too slow, otherwise I won’t have any channels to obtain information about this world.”

Deliberately left enough clues in this mountain temple, even if he walked into the deep mountains, he did not hide his own footprints.

I am also planning to go directly to the village to do this in the future, so that the government or Sect in this world can quickly find themselves following the traces they left.

After all, only people who are familiar with the rules of this world appear in front of Wen Kunxiang, and Wen Kunxiang can find a way to get more information from the faces of those guys.

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Not long after Wen Kunxiang left the mountain temple, several men in flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives appeared here.

“The newly born spirit has already left here. It should go to the village according to instinct and prepare to consume the soul.”

The older Jinyiwei with a wisp of goatee immediately made his own judgment based on the traces here.

“In this case, we will immediately notify the guards in the village and set up traps as soon as possible.”

After hearing his senior’s judgment, the other Jin Yiwei immediately took out the seal he had hidden in his arms without any hesitation.

Just casually drew a square with his hand, and wrote on it the words he wanted to inform the guard.

After that, everyone put the seal in their hands, and each time the seal was put, the traces of writing became faint.

After all the Jinyiwei here had stamped, the writings disappeared without a trace.

After doing this, these Jinyiwei quickly left this ordinary mountain temple without any nostalgia.

Just a moment after these Jin Yiwei left, a weasel’s head came out among the weeds.

The weasel showed a human worry, and it was obvious that this weasel was a real monster.

“These damn court eagle dogs, another companion just walked into the trap like this, Damn it!”



The whispering weasel was the voice of a vigorous man, and his words contained dissatisfaction with and resentment towards those Jin Yiwei.

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