First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 63: The first time in the world

But in just a split second, that blaze disappeared.

Uncle Yong pondered for a while, then turned his head to the girl in uniform behind him and said, "Miss, there seemed to be people in the depths of the white pine forest before."

"Someone?"

The girl in uniform didn't have any fear, but instead showed a curious look, "So, there are people like us who came to this Ghost Mother Ridge earlier?"

"As it should be."

Uncle Yong said solemnly.

"That's interesting."

The girl in uniform thought for a while before making a decision, "Since we're passing by, it's okay for us to go and have a look, it won't waste much time."

Su Yi frowned slightly, but didn't say anything in the end.

Suddenly, the group changed direction and headed towards the white pine forest in the distance.

This is already halfway up the mountainside of Guimu Mountain. There are weeds that cover the knees all the way, and there is no way to find a way.

Guo Bing waved his hunting knife, chopped the grass to clear the way, and said with a smile, "In the daytime, the ruined temple is very safe, but if it is at night, you have to be careful."

Soon, the group entered the area covered by the white pine forest.

The pine trees are towering, the branches cover the sky, and the white mist is shrouded in white mist. Walking through it, all you can see is a gloomy and gray scene.

There are thick rotted leaves on the ground, giving off a stench.

Suddenly, Guo Bing, who was walking at the front, stumbled under his feet. If Su Yi hadn't grabbed his arm immediately, he would have almost tripped over.

And when Guo Bing saw something he stumbled upon, his face changed suddenly.

It was a skull buried in rotten leaves, stained with dirt and dust, and its empty eye sockets looked at the sky.

At first glance, it's creepy.

"Let's go."

Su Yi only glanced at him and then retracted his gaze.

As for Uncle Yong and the others, they all looked very calm and calm.

It's just a skull, it's nothing to the warriors who have gone through countless **** fights.

Not long after walking on, Su Yi stopped.

On the high branches of a white pine tree in the distance, there are hundreds of shriveled human-shaped skin bags, densely packed.

Those skins are men, women and children, but there is only one human skin left, each with their hair disheveled and terrifyingly dead. In this gloomy and gloomy atmosphere, they are particularly permeable.

"This..."

Uncle Yong's pupils dilated, obviously startled by this eerie and gloomy scene.

The girl in uniform froze and said in shock, "What the **** is this?"

The nearby guards all held their swords tightly, guarding the vicinity of the girl in uniform, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

Guo Bing was so frightened that he was trembling all over, his face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Lao... This is the first time Xiao Lao has seen such a scene, why don't... let's leave?"

"Don't be afraid, it's just some dead bodies."

Su Yi casually comforted him.

Uncle Yong suddenly said: "If I guess correctly, these corpses were eaten by ghost corpses when they were alive. In this world, only the sect of yin evil will support such venomous things!"

"Didn't the Yin Demon Gate be destroyed a long time ago?"

The girl's eyebrows stand upside down.

"You don't know anything about it. Back then, although the Yinsha Gate Mountain Gate was eradicated by the first holy land of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Qianlong Sword Sect, there were many disciples and grandchildren of this evil force, and many of the remnants hid early in those years. I got away with it."

Uncle Yong said solemnly, "In recent years, there have been some **** and evil things in some places in Dazhou, which are suspected to be related to Yin Shamen. In other words, in today's Dazhou, this Yin Shamen has been faintly resurgence."

After a pause, he frowned and said: "Look at the corpses hanging on the trees here. Although the skins have been eroded by wind and rain, they are still intact. It is obvious that they died here in recent years."

The girl in uniform changed her face slightly and said, "So, it is very likely that there are demons from the Yin evil gate on this Guimu Mountain?"

Uncle Yong said warmly, "You don't have to be afraid, young lady, these evil cultivators are like mice crossing the street. They only dare to hide in the poor mountains and rivers, and they can't make a good climate."

The girl in uniform gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle Yong, I suspect that the ruined temple in the depths of the white pine forest may have become the stronghold of the Yinshamen demons. I want to go and see, if it is, Let's level it down, and it can be regarded as acting for heaven and eliminating harm for the people!"

Su Yi couldn't help being a little surprised by these remarks.

He didn't realize that this unruly girl in uniform had such courage and mind.

"Good."

Uncle Yong nodded in agreement.

Although Guo Bing was extremely resistant to this risky move, seeing that Su Yi had no objection, he could only bite the bullet and move on.

Not long after passing through the forest with the dead skins hanging from the branches, I could vaguely see a building standing in the white mist in the distance.

As you get closer, you can see clearly that the building is dilapidated and old, with weeds and vines growing nearby, and it looks like a temple indeed.

"It's true that people have been frequenting this place recently."

Uncle Yong saw at a glance that before the stone steps of the ruined temple, a path for walking had been cleared among the lush weeds.

"Be careful everyone."

Uncle Yong gave an exhortation and was heading towards the ruined temple.

Entering the gate of the broken temple, it is a deserted courtyard, the statues collapsed and the weeds spread.

In front of the courtyard, is a disrepaired hall that is on the verge of collapse. The red lacquer is peeling off, the windows and doors are broken, and it looks desolate.

"Who?"

When Su Yi and his party just arrived, a cold voice came from the hall.

Following, a figure rushed out.

This is an old man with a thin figure as thin as bamboo. He is dressed in black robes, and his pupils are glowing with a touch of emerald green.

When he saw Su Yi, Uncle Yong and others, the old man's expression changed suddenly, he immediately pulled out a bone flute around his waist and blew it hard.

"woohoo!"

The sharp, hoarse sound of the flute pierced the silence between heaven and earth and was extremely harsh.

"Dying!"

Uncle Yong's face sank, and with a clanging sound, he drew his sword in his hand, and jumped across the ground.

Shhh!

The sharp sword in his hand was burning like a fire, with a dazzling red fire, beheading him, and he was brave and unparalleled.

The skinny old man turned around and fled into the hall, but he was half a step slower.

Seeing the red knife light slashed down, a long and narrow knife mark was torn open on his back, blood burst out, and the whole person was almost split in half.

Pfft!

The skinny old man fell to the ground and hissed, "You can't leave alive!"

The voice is still echoing, and he is out of breath.

Uncle Yong stepped forward, picked up the bone flute that the skinny old man had left on the ground, looked at it a little, and frowned.

"Uncle Yong, is this old guy a demon from Yin Shamen?"

The girl in uniform came hurriedly with those guards. When she saw the body on the ground, she seemed a little disappointed, "It looks too weak, and it can't stop Uncle Yong's knife."

"This is just a little scoundrel, a character at the level of moving blood and refining meat."

Uncle Yong frowned and said, "However, he blew the bone flute just now, obviously asking for help. I'm afraid there are other people from Yinshamen in this nearby area."

"What are you afraid of, with Uncle Yong, come and kill a few."

The girl in uniform doesn't care.

Immediately, she frowned and saw that Su Yi had walked into the hall and was looking at a statue in the center of the hall, as if she didn't care what happened just now.

She stepped forward with her slender legs, rushed over in anger, and asked, "Hey, don't you know that we saved your life just now, you don't say thank you, and you still care about this?"

Su Yi was startled and said, "Save my life?"

"Isn't it? If you didn't follow us, would you still dare to come here? Even if you dare to come, you will be killed by the demons of Yinshamen and made into a skin bag and hung on the treetops!"

The girl in uniform stared at her beautiful eyes, sarcastically.

Su Yi's expression did not waver, and he said casually: "Remember, you are the ones who followed me and Mr. Guo, not us. If you are really capable, you can act on your own from now on."

Speaking, he walked towards the other side of the hall on his own.

There are many things wrong with this girl.

Such as bad temper, strong words, playful temperament, bossy, etc.

But not so bad.

Su Yi is not going to be serious because of some squabbles.

No way.

Not far away, the girl in uniform stared at Su Yi's figure, her chest was surging with anger, her pretty face was covered in frost, and her crystal clear teeth were gritted.

But unfortunately, Su Yi's words made her unable to refute.

In the distance, Uncle Yong, who had a panoramic view of this scene, was also a little unhappy in his heart.

No matter what, Su Yi was walking with them, which was a huge advantage.

After all, if it weren't for these people, he would have encountered many dangers along the way.

"This kid looks very smart, but he doesn't seem to see how noble the lady's identity is until now. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to quarrel with the lady like this."

Uncle Yong secretly shook his head, no longer thinking about it.

He also knows that the young people today have higher eyes than the other, and their hearts are very high.

It is not surprising that Su Yi has such a reaction.

After all, if you are not angry, you can still be called a young man?

The inside of this hall has obviously been cleaned, and it is relatively clean, and there is no cobweb dust.

In the center stood a statue of a **** with its back to the gate, but without a head ~IndoMTL.com~ The colored mud on his body was withered and shattered, and nothing special could be seen.

However, on both sides of the hall, Su Yi discovered some strokes.

Although it is mottled and damaged, and the colors are dull and fuzzy, it can be vaguely recognized.

There is a figure of Buddha and Bodhisattva standing among the vast beings, with a look of compassion, as if preaching the Fa.

"Seeing that all living beings are suffering, want to preach and teach karma, and save all living beings? Although the idea is good, it is a pity that this temple has been in ruins for many years, and now it has become a haunted place of ghosts and monsters. Desolate."

Su Yi was filled with emotion.

In the great wilderness of Kyushu, Buddhism is prosperous, sitting in one state, the disciples are numerous, and the incense will last forever.

But in the secular kingdom of Dazhou, Buddhist monks seem to have a very bad life...

At the same time, seeing the girl in uniform was still angry, her pretty face was sullen, a guard quietly approached and asked in a low voice:

"Miss, should I wait to clean up this kid? Or just kill him, anyway, no one in the wilderness will know how he died."

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ps: I will wait for it to be delivered. There are a few unsatisfactory places that need to be refined. It will be done before 7 o'clock~