Chapter 65 Ruined Temple [Congratulations on unlocking your new talent: Never waste time]...



Chapter 65 Ruined Temple [Congratulations on unlocking your new talent: Never waste time]...

"I heard that a corpse has come back to life, so I came to help." The corpse driver holding a gong hurriedly walked up to Gong Daopan and handed over his certificate of ordination.

This is the difference between the right path and the wrong path.

The members of the Fangshen sect pretended to be demon hunters, but when they met the righteous people who did not know each other, the first thing they did was to show their identity cards to each other.

Gong Daopan carefully read the letter, breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of joy appeared on his face: "You came at the right time."

She described the movements in the room in detail: "We originally wanted to wait for the thousand-year-old corpse and the Fangshen Sect to fight to a draw, and then take them down together. But just now, we heard a Fangshen Sect member who called himself Chu Shen expressed his loyalty to the thousand-year-old corpse."

"I heard that Fangshen Cult's evil magic is very special, but it can't defeat that thousand-year-old corpse?"

"Are you ready to quit?"

"We, the corpse-driving clan, have never been cowardly in front of the dead." The corpse-driving man was provoked by Gong Daopan and snorted coldly, "Even if this mummy has some skills, so what? Today I will let her know who her master is."

After she finished speaking, she took out a bronze talisman covered with gold runes, then took out a handful of yellow talismans from her bosom, raised her hand and scattered them, and the talisman papers fluttered and penetrated into the house through the crack in the door.

She held the talisman and struck the gong, shouting in the deafening sound of "clang clang clang": "This is not a place for you to stay. Your soul should not hesitate. Hurry and leave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind appeared out of nowhere and swept into the house with the closed door.

Gong Daopan and other demon hunters stared at the forbidden door without blinking.

If the corpse driver's magic is effective, after a while, you will see the thousand-year-old corpse walking out by itself with the yellow talisman on its head.

In the room, Li Zhou caught the yellow talisman paper that flew in and felt a cool breeze on his face.

She said, this time it’s a smooth start.

Not only were there people outside the house beating drums and gongs to welcome her, but a dozen small cookies were also specially prepared.

The rune drawn with cinnabar mixed with blood lit up for a moment and then went out dimly.

As soon as Li Zhou opened his mouth, he sucked a dozen talisman papers into his mouth and swallowed them without chewing.

Chu Shen wanted to say something but stopped.

Although his mind has been changed and he recognizes Li Zhou as his master, his thinking is still normal in areas not related to Li Zhou.

These talismans don’t look like they are edible at all.

Li Zhou finished his biscuits, walked to the door and pushed it open.

Sensing Li Zhou's breath, the restriction on the door shone brightly, and a huge resistance force came.

Just across the door, the corpse driver, Gong Daopan and other demon hunters all changed their expressions.

The restriction reacted, indicating that the thousand-year-old corpse had not been suppressed and the corpse driver's spell had failed.

The demon hunters glanced at her, who was holding the gold-inlaid talisman that had turned extremely dark at some point, and was about to cast another spell.

With a creaking sound, the restrictions on the door were easily broken, and a pair of pale and thin hands that had not seen the light of day for a long time pushed open the door.

In an instant, everyone fell silent. Deathly silence spread across the courtyard. As if afraid of disturbing something, everyone raised their stiff necks inch by inch and held their breath as they looked at the person who appeared behind the door.

It was a woman in plain clothes with the lapel opening to the left, symbolizing that she was dead and did not need to put on or take off clothes.

On her earlobes, copper coin earrings were hung with red strings, swaying gently in the cold wind. A jade hairpin was inserted in her hair. On her bloodless neck, a complex and mysterious blood-red spell was vaguely visible.

It looked like someone had already suppressed the body.

The corpse driver's hand holding the talisman dropped quietly, and he subconsciously took a step back.

She was not well-trained and could not fully understand these spells, but she could see the great power contained in them.

As the thousand-year-old corpse saw the light again, the repressive force lost its effect.

How terrifying would it be to have resentment accumulated for thousands of years?

No wonder the paranoid Fang Shen followers surrendered at the first sign of danger.

Now she could not imagine that the Fangshen followers did not even surrender, but overturned their faith from the bottom of their hearts.

"Bang!"

The bronze gong and the gold-inlaid talisman in the corpse driver's hands fell to the ground, and the noise startled the stunned demon hunters.

“Run!”

I only had time to give you a reminder before the corpse driver turned around and ran away.

Gong Daopan's face turned grim. Just as he was about to step forward and make a final effort, he saw the woman in plain clothes curling up the corner of her mouth in a cold arc, as if she was going to kill her.

"Let's go back and get some help first!" She started and shouted, and took the demon hunters with her to catch up with the corpse driver's escape.

Li Zhou stepped over the high threshold in confusion. It must be said that the simulated character's legs were really long. If it were a baby's body, he would have to conjure up tentacles to step over it.

She sighed in her heart, walked to the bronze gong and the gold-inlaid talisman, picked them up and looked at them for a while.

Chu Shen, with long silver hair and blood-red eyes, walked silently behind her and waited respectfully for her instructions.

Li Zhou looked at the prompt that popped up on the simulator interface:

[Congratulations on obtaining: Corpse-driving Gong*1]

[Equipment dropped by corpse chasers, an important item for controlling corpses! ]

[Congratulations on obtaining: Inlaid Gold Talisman *1]

[The inlaid gold runes contain mysterious power, and they may hurt your teeth when you bite them! ]

Who would bite this thing? Li Zhou shook her head in her heart. She was not a greedy fool.

She looked up in the direction where the corpse driver and the demon hunter were fleeing, and at the slowly falling dust, she realized belatedly that the gong sound just now was not a welcome to her.

Does the meaning of driving the corpse mean that they regard her as a corpse that has come back to life?

Li Zhou looked down at her body and shook her head again. She was dressed so neatly, and she didn't jump when she walked. She was smiling when she went out, and she was so friendly that she couldn't be friendlier. How could she be mistaken for a corpse?

Since it's not her, it must be someone else.

Li Zhou turned his head and his eyes fell on the silver-haired and red-eyed Fangshen believers led by Chu Shen.

I understand. It must be that these people looked too avant-garde and scared the conservative ancients.

On the simulator interface, another pop-up window pops up:

[Congratulations on unlocking your new talent: Never waste time]

Li Zhou ignored it, thought for a while, and instructed: "Put on your cloaks and cover your faces."

"yes."

Chu Shen and others hurriedly wrapped their bodies in black cloaks and put on hoods to hide their silver hair. The red light emanating from their pupils could be vaguely seen.

That's much better. Li Zhou nodded in his heart, picked up the corpse-driving gong, hung the inlaid gold talisman around his waist, and chased in the direction where the demon hunter and the corpse driver fled.

If she met other people on the way and was scared by the group of guys behind her, she would knock on the gong and pretend to be a corpse driver. These weird and scary looking things were just corpses she was driving.

How could there be someone as smart as her!

Li Zhou was surprised by his own clear thinking. He praised himself repeatedly in his heart, then continued to move forward slowly with a group of Fangshen believers covered in black cloaks.

The full moon was hanging high in the sky, and the bright moonlight illuminated the road ahead. All was silent, and for a moment the only sounds that could be heard were the footsteps of Li Zhou, Chu Shen and others.

The black cloak and shroud brushed against the overgrown grass, making a slight rustling sound.

After walking in silence for a while, a building emitting dim lights finally appeared on the deserted roadside.

Li Zhouyun raised her ears and her eyesight improved. She could see the original appearance of the building under the night sky. It was a temple with a somewhat dilapidated appearance.

The roof of the temple was covered with dust and overgrown with desolate green weeds. The red paint on the walls was peeling and looked particularly mottled under the moonlight, making it look like it had been abandoned for a long time.

How could there be lights in such a dilapidated temple?

Could it be that the demon hunter and the corpse driver are in there?

Finally found you.

You can really run.

Li Zhou wiped the non-existent beads of sweat and walked over happily.

Chu Shen and others hurriedly followed, a corner of the black cloak flew up, revealing faintly silver-white hair and blood-red pupils.

There were some voices in the temple, as if they were discussing something, but as their footsteps approached, the voices suddenly stopped.

Li Zhou walked to the entrance of the temple, heard the crackling sound of burning firewood, and felt the precious light and warmth in the middle of the night.

She turned around and glanced at Chu Shen and the others, confirming that their cloaks were wrapped well, without revealing any suspicious hair color and pupils. She breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the temple with a smile.

As she entered, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at her.

There were actually quite a lot of people gathered in the seemingly small and dilapidated temple.

Surrounding the central bonfire, on the left and right sides are:

An old woman with a film of white behind her eyes and deep wrinkles on her face;

A barefoot doctor in plain linen clothes, carrying a banner with the words "Healing the World with Medicine" on his back;

Guarding the goods, with sharp eyes, long swords on their waists, and a large number of strong escorts;

A green-haired parrot perched on her shoulder, and a girl in green with an expressionless face;

A beggar with dishevelled hair, unclear face, ragged clothes and a foul odor;

A scholar in white clothes, with a pale face and a nervous expression, carrying a book box on his back.

There were so many people and so many things, but the person Li Zhou was looking for was not there.

Li Zhou was puzzled for a moment, his eyes stopped on the four words "healing the world with his medicine".

What a coincidence, we are in the same industry.

Although colleagues are enemies, Li Zhouzhen has no experience in practicing medicine.

Although she is very talented and cured the burn patients right away, she is not complacent and is very happy to have an in-depth exchange with her colleagues.

Li Zhou walked towards the barefoot doctor.

As soon as she moved, everyone tensed their muscles and arched their backs. Seeing the direction she was going, everyone moved to the sides tacitly, leaving a large open space.

The barefoot doctor watched Li Zhou sit next to him. His eyes moved with her movements, but his body was too stiff to move.

It was as if a force was pressing down on his shoulders, coldly stopping all his actions.

The Fangists in black cloaks surrounded him in silence.

A vein popped out on his forehead and a drop of sweat ran down his chin.

Tick.

Sweat soaked a small area of the ground, staining the bricks and stones a dark color.

Li Zhou sat down next to the banner that read "Healing the World" and thought about how to start the conversation.

Since no one was talking, she felt embarrassed to communicate.

Because it was too quiet around him, Li Zhou started to feel a little socially anxious.

Just then, a crisp voice broke the silence in the room.

“Everyone is here!”

Everyone was startled, including Li Zhou, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

The green-clothed girl's expression changed drastically and she turned her head sharply to look at the green-feathered parrot on her shoulder.

The green parrot opened its bright red beak and said again: "Everyone is here!"

As he was speaking, the temple door creaked and closed automatically in front of everyone without any wind.

Behind the people, the statues, some sitting upright and some collapsed, had spider-webbed faces with the corners of their mouths curled up, revealing a strange smile.

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