This Simplification is Too Outrageous!

A blood moon descends, spiritual energy revives, and anomalous spirits run rampant.

Qiao Yuan picked up a novel.

"Scanned [Breaking Precepts Bladework].""Named 'Breaking...

Chapter 258: The Strange Monk with Tattoos

Golden light...on!

A golden light spread out and instantly enveloped the old monk.

Accompanied by a scream, the old monk's expression, which had always looked compassionate, suddenly twisted.

The golden light was constantly corroding its body, and a large number of bubbles kept emerging from its body.

Phew~

The bubbles burst.

A foul smell spread, black smoke rose, and the corpse water rolled... In the blink of an eye, the old monk turned into a pool of liquid.

Energy +2

Is it just a clone?

Picking up the oil lamp, Qiao Yuan checked the surroundings.

Above my head were rotten old beams and a broken green tile roof.

Between the beams and the roof, patches of gray spider webs were intertwined everywhere. If you looked closely, you could vaguely see the remains of insects.

In the middle, there was a thick layer of dust on an ancient incense stand, and a bowl-sized incense burner was lying on the side, with the ash inside solidified.

Make sure there is no danger around!

Let yourself see what else is hidden in this temple!

Mental power spreads!

It was late at night and the oil lamp beside the eucalyptus table emitted a faint light.

For a moment, the room was silent, with only Qiao Yuan's light breathing echoing in the air.

The spiritual power continued to spread to the surroundings, not missing any details...behind the door, on the beams, on the roof...

Search room by room!

The dining hall... There were a few yellowed broken plates with some black objects in them, like the state of rotten food.

The Buddhist hall...under the incense table, there are gray cushions, and the dust accumulated on them even covers their original color.

Nothing abnormal!

“…”

Just as Qiao Yuan's mental power continued to probe towards the rear.

Dongdong… Dongdong…

The strange sound of knocking wooden fish sounded again.

Dull, depressing...

Invisible sound waves spread in all directions, and Qiao Yuan's mental power was blocked in place and unable to spread.

Dongdong… Dongdong…

The low and suppressed voice continued to ring out, which seemed particularly creepy in the quiet night.

And every time the wooden fish was struck, Qiao Yuan's mental strength would retreat a little.

Inside the monk's quarters.

Qiao Yuan frowned and opened his eyes.

The breath of something strange!

Anyone who can withstand the detection of my mental power must be at least intermediate level!

Whoosh~

At this moment, the dilapidated window was blown open by a gust of cold wind, and a cold, fishy smell came to the nose... The oil lamp went out instantly.

Crunch... Crunch...

The cold wind blew, causing the wooden door to creak and emit waves of terrifying sounds like ghosts howling and wolves howling.

Something seems to be approaching very quickly in the distance!

Peng!

Suddenly, the door closed!

The cold wind suddenly stopped, everything seemed to be paused, and the temple fell into darkness.

But for Qiao Yuan now, seeing in the dark is a piece of cake.

"Playing tricks!"

Qiao Yuan went straight to the door and pushed it open with his hand.

Not moving at all!

There seemed to be a figure outside holding back.

"You like blocking the door so much, don't you?"

Qiao Yuan's eyes fixed, white frost emerged from his right fist, and a bone-chilling coldness spread all around.

boom!

The door was instantly shattered.

In the darkness, a figure fell toward the courtyard like a kite with a broken string, and then stood up tremblingly.

He was wearing tattered linen clothes and looked extremely ugly, giving people a very eerie and terrifying feeling.

When the figure stood up, there was a bloody hole on his chest, but what was strange was that there was a hint of coldness around the bloody hole.

A vicious gaze locked onto Qiao Yuan.

The figure moved towards Qiao Yuan step by step.

But he stopped after taking just two steps.

The coldness in his body spread rapidly, starting from the wound... Then his joints began to become stiff, and white frost continued to emerge. His entire body was turning into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Kacha~

Cracks appeared, and eventually the ice withered into fragments that scattered all over the ground.

Energy +5

"Are you planning to send these miscellaneous soldiers to die?" Qiao Yuan's cold voice sounded.

It was pitch black outside and eerily quiet.

"Not speaking? Being mute?"

"I've killed the deaf and the blind before, now all I need is a mute!"

"Hide well, don't let me find you!"

Qiao Yuan retracted his fist, flashed his body, and started to rush forward!

Boom boom boom!

Under the cover of night, trembling sounds were heard, like an earthquake, and the entire mountaintop seemed to tremble!

A powerful and cold white frosty air emanated from Qiao Yuan's fists. As his body continued to move, the icy chill continued to spread.

Rumble!

A punch was thrown!

A huge fist shadow mixed with cold air blasted forward. Wherever it passed, the houses were torn into pieces, and even the hard rock walls were turned into rubble.

Splashing everywhere!

Qiao Yuan was leaping in the temple like an ancient ferocious beast, his eyes were extremely cold, his body constantly changing into various postures, his fists waving, and every time the shadow of his fist fell, a violent storm would be generated around him, and a powerful white cold current would fly in all directions.

A large number of buildings were destroyed by the ruthless Sky Frost Fist, and countless rubble and broken wood boards shattered in an instant.

"If you don't come out yet, then don't come out!"

"Let me catch you and kill you!"

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