I can't be a demon.

Chapter 174 There is a ghost, it is Guanyin Bodhisattva
The Bone Plain is endless, with almost no sign of life.

Click, click, click.

The sound of bones breaking echoed, and a dozen bone alchemists walked cautiously, stopping from time to time to check the surrounding situation.

"It will take at most five days to reach Trident."

All the bone alchemists have human bones, and their realm is generally at the sixth level of Yuandan. There is only a thin layer of human skin covering their bodies, and their internal organs are clearly visible.

"Master, the magic weapon has been sending out warnings. It is still following us..."

"damn it."

The leading bone alchemist is named [Old Man Bone], and he is the only one in the seventh realm of Dao Infant.

The rest of the people were all disciples of the Old Man Bone, and were considered a lineage within the White Bone Cave. They seemed to be deliberately avoiding some kind of danger.

"Strange. Logically, we are already close to Master Zi's location. It shouldn't go so deep into the trident."

The old man's brows were furrowed, and he kept his spiritual consciousness outward for a long time.

"Zhengwen, you are the eldest brother, you should take good care of your junior brothers and sisters, and don't let them have any unnecessary thoughts, so as not to attract the [Fake Bodhisattva]."

"it is good!"

Zhengwen possesses the perfect cultivation of Yuandan, with a vertical eye opened between his eyebrows. He deliberately falls behind the team and drives the skull magic weapon to protect everyone.

The old man explained in a deep voice: "Many of you have never been to Trident Bone. Remember to abide by the rules of the troupe. Don't provoke Master Zi. You must be very careful."

"What exactly is Master Zi's taboo?"

"You must not interfere with Master Zi's preparations for the troupe. If he chooses you and chooses you as a role, then you'll be on your own."

The disciples looked at each other, feeling an indescribable chill in their hearts.

"but."

Old Man Bone added: "If you provoke Master Zi, you can consider going to the Shen Family Pawn Shop in Trident Bone to avoid trouble. The [Pig Shopkeeper] inside usually won't drive away outsiders."

"Master, I heard you talk about Shopkeeper Tu, it seems like the taboos are very tricky?"

"It's somewhat similar to the methods used by the true disciples of the White Bone Cave, except that the true disciples change the cognition of consciousness, while... Shopkeeper Tu can forcibly distort you according to his cognition."

The main text shuddered.

Fortunately, there are only two ghosts in the Shen family pawnshop, and the remaining ghost is in the form of a spirit tablet and basically will not appear in the outside world.

"Master, will the fake Bodhisattva chase into the trident bone?"

"It shouldn't be that serious. The fake Bodhisattva originally came from a theatre troupe. With Master Youzi in charge, there's no need to worry too much..."

Sudden.

The old man felt an itch on his back, as if his ribs were about to break away from his body and grow wildly.

"Ahhh, Master, save me, save me."

One disciple knelt uncontrollably on the ground, and slender hands as white as agar jade grew out of his ribs, which gently held his head.

The old man looked reluctant, but he took out the talisman without hesitation.

The skeletons of more than a dozen people were scattered and mixed into the pile of bones on the ground.

Only the disciple who had grown arms had a look of despair on his face. He kept calling out to the Old Man Bone and tried his best to use his magic power to break free from the restraints.

Click click click.

The sound of bones colliding came out of nowhere.

The sound is rhythmic, like the continuous beating of drums in a drama.

He heard an extremely strange singing voice, and then his head was twisted off. His facial features were filled with reverence before death, and his hands were clasped together.

"Kakaka..."

An extremely strange white bone Buddha appeared in the air.

The White Bone Bodhisattva sat on a throne made of skulls, clearly emitting the unique aura of a weapon ghost, but seemed extremely disordered and chaotic.

Thousands of arms surrounded his body, but there was not a single ounce of flesh and blood on his body.

There is a circle of human head ornaments around the neck of the White Bone Bodhisattva, and there is congealed blood at the corners of its mouth.

It gently stroked the skull of the dead alchemist, its upper and lower jaws opening and closing as if chanting a scripture, and then embedded the skull between the thrones.

Old Man Gu shuddered and could feel that the fake Bodhisattva's spiritual power was increasing.

As outer disciples, they have no flesh and blood at all. Only inner disciples can reshape their bodies and transform into beautiful women.

Logically speaking, they would not become the blood food of the demons, but the problem was that the fake Bodhisattva was a special ghost created by Master Zi.

In Baigu Cave, alchemists are also divided into different levels.

Outer disciples like them have no chance to go out into the world, and it is difficult for them to join the inner sect.

After the White Bone Bodhisattva gave a vague speech of salvation, he began to enjoy the little flesh and blood left by the White Bone Taoist Priest, and blood was dripping.

The old man clenched his teeth and held his breath.

After eating the corpse, the White Bone Bodhisattva immediately began to search the plain.

The old man felt that the White Bone Bodhisattva was very close to him several times, but he relied on a superior [Bone Escape Talisman] to remain calm.

After a long time.

The Bodhisattva let out an unwilling roar and disappeared again.

The Bone Old Man did not rush to show his head. He waited until his Bone Escape Talisman was completely consumed before he crawled out from the pile of bones and sat down on the ground with a feeling of relief.

The main text had a sad expression, "Master, another junior fellow has died."

"die?"

"We have already entered the White Bone Cave. Everyone here is dead. We must set off to the Trident Bone immediately, otherwise it is only a matter of time before our souls fly away."

The old man kept walking, "Each of you should take care of your own consciousness, and don't have any thoughts about the fake Bodhisattva."

"Why did the fake Bodhisattva lose control?"

"I don't know. Perhaps only Mrs. Bones knows."

Old Man Gu sighed helplessly. The weapon ghost named "Fake Bodhisattva" actually escaped from Master Zi's troupe.

It was said that it happened 63 years ago. At that time, the troupe was still performing the play "The Birth of the Stone Monkey", and the fake Bodhisattva ghost specially made for the stage went out of control inexplicably.

"Hey."

The old man shook his head. There are many similar cases of fake Bodhisattvas.

The troupe performs a play once every hundred years. Whenever it is time to change the play, the weapon ghosts will get out of control and wander around all over the White Bone Cave.

"I hope it's okay. I always feel like the fake Bodhisattva is intentionally getting close to the trident."

The old man did not think too much about it. "Anyway, after you reach the trident bone, you should all focus on comprehending the secret art of corpse refining."

"it is good."

The disciples agreed, and Old Man Bone continued on his way.

In the next five days, they never saw the fake Bodhisattva again, as if the old man's previous premonition was just an unnecessary worry.

The trident bone came into view, and the mountains and plains were already covered with flesh and blood.

The vegetation with human tendons entangled was dense, and the three mountains of flesh and blood were filled with the cry of monkeys. Three or four hundred monkey ghosts could be vaguely seen in the mountains.

All the disciples breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Compared to the fake Bodhisattva who appears and disappears mysteriously, they would rather face Master Zi.

"Something's wrong!"

"Something's wrong!"

The old man with bones and the main text spoke almost in unison.

The two men were focusing on different things. The old man Bone was obviously surprised by the difference in the trident bone, while Zhengwen was looking at the disciples.

"Zhengwen, you speak first!"

"Master, the number of junior brothers and sisters is wrong."

Old Man Gu stared at the stage and said, "Did any disciples die? The fake Bodhisattva's methods are hard to guard against. It should have happened during this period..."

The main text shuddered, "No, Master, there is one more person."

Old Man Gu came to his senses and glanced at all the disciples.

It was indeed as the text said, there was one more person in the team, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not find out who that person was.

The old man suspected that the fake Bodhisattva wanted to use their cover to enter the Trident.

"Master, what should we do?"

"Walk!!!"

The old man knew that he had to continue on his way. If he stayed away from the trident bone, he would die. The fake Bodhisattva would not let them go.

I can only take a gamble.

If Master Zi takes action, it should not be difficult to suppress the fake Bodhisattva.

"Master, what did you just discover?"

Old Man Bone smiled bitterly and motioned Zhengwen to look at the Shen Family Pawn Shop. "It doesn't matter. You and I must enter the Trident if we want to survive."

When I glanced at the main text, my scalp suddenly went numb.

He had followed the old man to the Trident Bone three times, so he had naturally come into contact with the Shen family pawnshop and knew the shopkeeper Tu very well.

It is obvious that Shopkeeper Tu is not a demon born in the White Bone Cave.

Moreover, when I first met Shopkeeper Tun, his cultivation had not yet reached two thousand years.

It is hard to imagine how Shopkeeper Tun appeared in the depths of the White Bone Cave. It is impossible for the thousand-year-old demon to pass through the vast mountain and sea of ​​bones.

Later, with the help of the opera troupe, the shopkeeper Tu's Taoist practice gradually increased to more than two thousand years.

The text has always been suspicious.

Shopkeeper Tu was a powerful person in the White Bone Cave. He deliberately raised ghosts in the trident bone. The scene he saw now made him more certain of his guess.

The Shen family pawnshop, which was originally deserted, became bustling without anyone noticing.

There were a dozen girls with the same appearance playing in the courtyard. If I was not mistaken, judging by their aura, they were probably ghosts from the Kingdom of Women.

Being able to send the ghosts from other caves here silently, is it the divine travel of the eight realms?

What is most incredible to the main text is that there is a... mortal in the troupe?
The mortal man stood on the stage openly, stretching his limbs and practicing his fists and palms.

Although his cultivation level cannot be seen clearly, just from the faintly visible energy and strength, he cannot be a Taoist priest, he is definitely a warrior.

No wonder Old Man Bone lost his composure. There was nothing more terrifying than the appearance of a warrior in the dangerous White Bone Cave, and the warrior actually got along harmoniously with the troupe's master.

They hurriedly stepped onto the trident, just as they were approaching the stage.

"Bah, bah, bah."

One of the disciples had his eyes wide open, and the thin layer of skin and flesh on his body began to dissolve uncontrollably, and then countless pairs of slender hands emerged from his body.

"Let's go!!!"

The old man with bones shouted angrily, and more than a dozen people immediately fled in all directions.

"Bah, bah, bah."

The fake Bodhisattva grabbed a man and tore him in half, then did an incredible thing by abandoning the throne made of skulls and using his arms to support himself as he rushed towards the mortal man.

His eyes were full of greed, and I could finally understand a little bit of the words he was muttering.

"Mine! Mine!!"

Shen Lian opened his eyes and realized that the fake Bodhisattva was coming towards him. To be more precise, he was coming towards the lotus throne of flesh and blood.

The fourth-grade flesh and blood lotus platform is derived from the binding of the lotus-transformed blood seed.

Shen Lian originally thought that its function was only to calm the mind and protect the Dao Infant, but now it seems that the fourth-grade flesh and blood lotus platform is not simple.

"This weapon ghost was also specially made for a certain drama."

"Is the original form Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

"How many evil things are there in the White Bone Cave? Are they made just for performance? Madam White Bone has such a refined taste."

(End of this chapter)