The Dream Master

Thinking of this, Shen Luo stepped into the Temple of Heavenly Kings in front of him. Inside the temple stood a broken Buddha statue. The left and right sides were supposed to be guarded by the four Heavenly Kings, but only a pile of rubble was left. The ground was covered with dust and the roof There are many spider webs hanging on the walls and it looks like it has been abandoned for many years.

He went around in the hall and found no abnormalities, so he turned and left and entered the bell tower on one side.

Soon, Shen Luo inspected all the buildings inside and outside the first courtyard, but the result was nothing unusual, and the ghost did not appear.

He did not stay here, and continued to walk deep into the temple along the aisle on the side of the square.

After a while, Shen Luo walked out of the still-preserved Daxiong Treasure Hall with a face as usual, but a faint doubt in his eyes.

He had already explored almost all of the second courtyard as the core area of ​​the temple, and in the end, let alone ghosts, even a star of ghost gas was not found.

Not only that, but there were no traces of fighting everywhere in the temple. If he hadn't heard about the Lindu and Du's guest officials in advance, he would have thought that no one had been here.

"Could it be that the ghost has noticed the ecstasy horse face, and has long been hiding? However, the horse face has long expected it, and it won't be so easy to expose it." Shen Luo secretly guessed.

"Forget it, I don't want that much. I will do my own thing. As for whether the ghost will appear or not, I will let my fate." He said inwardly, bypassing the Daxiong Hall and continuing towards the depths of the temple, where there are still a few last There is no exploration of the building, it should be a place such as a Buddhist hall, a sutra hall, and a Buddhist temple.

A rush of footsteps came from the front, and two yellow-robed monks ran over. One of them was the young monk who opened the door for him. The other monk was older and looked about 30 or 40 years old.

"Master Xianshi, help!" The two were full of panic. Seeing the sinking, the young monk shouted and rushed over.

"What happened? Why haven't you left?" Shen Luo frowned slightly.

"We had planned to leave, but when we passed the gray tower in front, there was a woman crying inside. A senior monk suddenly stopped and went into the tower. No matter how we called and pulled, he did not stop. Senior, the ghost you mentioned may be there. I implore the fairy to surrender the ghost and rescue the younger brother." The young monk said, putting his hands together and bowing.

"I implore the fairy." Another middle-aged monk also bowed and said, looking quite calm.

"Oh, take me to see." Shen Luo said so after hearing this.

"Master, please follow us." Seeing Shen Luo's agreement, the two monks breathed a sigh of relief and immediately led the way.

The three of them moved forward and soon came to the last courtyard, where a three-story gray tower building appeared in front.

There was nothing surprising about the gray tower. The top of the tower had been shattered by a half, the walls of the tower had peeled off in many places, and the tower body seemed to be a little slanted.

Shen Luo stood in place and listened. He did not notice the cry of the woman as the young monk said, but a gray tower stood quietly in the night.

"That's it." The young monk said, looking at the gray pagoda.

Shen Luo looked at the tower and stepped forward.

"Master Xianshi, we will go with you." The two monks followed.

"Aren't you afraid?" Shen Luo glanced at the two of them.

"Of course I'm afraid, it's just that our senior brother is inside, how can I let Master Immortal commit the risk alone." The young monk said.

"Follow you." Shen Luo did not stop the two, and stepped into the tower.

The situation in the tower was similar to the hall that was explored before. There was dust everywhere. Two smaller Buddha statues were located here. One was broken and the other fell to the ground.

He glanced around, stepped up the stairs in the tower, and stepped onto the second floor of the gray tower with a creak.

The situation on the second floor is similar to that on the first floor. There are also two statues here, which are more complete than the statue below, and stand upright there. Other than that, there is nothing special.

The stairs leading to the third floor have collapsed and cannot go up. Even if they can go up, the entire third floor has collapsed a lot and cannot stand.

In fact, the ground here on the second floor has also broken a few large holes, creaking when stepping on it, it seems that it may collapse at any time.

Shen Luo is considering whether or not to find a way to go up and take a look.

"Are you looking for me?" A erratic voice suddenly came from behind him.

The sound came into his ears, and Chen Luo's whole body suddenly stiffened, his skin tightened, and all the pores in his body were erected.

He turned around like lightning, raised both hands, and the talisman in his hand was about to be excited subconsciously, but there was nothing behind him.

Shen Luo's expression was startled when he saw this scene.

But at this moment, two big green hands stretched out from behind and pressed them on his shoulders.

At the same time, his waist tightened, and two big black hands stretched out and hugged them firmly. It was the two monks who were following him.

The two of them turned into dark-faced zombies at some point, and the blood basin filled with yellow mucus slammed, biting towards Shen.

He was shocked in his heart, but he did not panic. His expression instantly became stern, and he took a deep breath, and after a loud noise in his body.

His body abruptly shrank more than a circle, and then suddenly jumped upwards, like a slippery fish, he broke free from the two pairs of hands and fell outside Zhang Xu, his face pale.

What Shen Luo just displayed was a method of shrinking bones in the Huang Ting Jing.

Although he couldn't practice Huang Tingjing in reality, he could cultivate this technique to the realm of great achievement in his dream. Some simple physical skills could barely be used.

It's just that his actual body has not been tempered by Huang Tingjing, and the burden of using these methods is not small.

Shen Luo raised his eyes to look at the two zombie monks who were still dazed, his eyes flashed sharply, and the hand holding the ghost howl ring was lifted to give them a look.

However, at this moment, he only felt the sound of the wind in his ears, and he did not turn his head between the sparks and flints.

His figure suddenly became blurred, and he flew forward to the left and sprang out more than two feet, turned his head and looked around, suddenly startled.

I saw that where I was standing, there was an extra white figure with a disheveled hair. The skin was blue and purple. Bai Sensen’s eyes were raised, and a long bloody tongue protruded from his mouth, hanging down to his waist and abdomen, which looked extremely permeating. .

The long-tongued ghost stretched out with two arms, and the claws on its ten fingers stretched out and out.

After sinking, he couldn't help showing a cold sweat. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have to make two transparent holes in his body.