My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

Xu Ergou didn't put his mind back into the yard until Lin Xiang was no longer in sight, and was cautiously on guard, not daring to be careless.

Does its owner already have the means for immortals to fly through the sky?Forgive his ignorance.

But it is really admirable, worthy of being the master.

Lin Xiang had left Wutai County at this moment, heading for Banruo Temple.

The spirit body shuttled through the clouds and mist, quite like a master of Taoism.

Along the way, some spiritual animals raised their heads to look at the sky.

Some knelt down because of trembling, and some grinned, which was quite vivid.

About half an hour later, Lin Xiang saw an abandoned Buddhist temple standing on the mountainside in the sky.

Its dilapidated appearance now conceals its former glory.

Looking around, I quickly found the water girl, which was leisurely absorbing the moonlight on the flat ground.

Lin Xiang strode forward and came in front of Shuiniang, the air of shock was slightly turbulent.

It slowly opened its eyes, and a silver light flashed across it.

"Recently, it seems that the harvest has been good."

"It's not a harvest. If you want to break through again, I don't know how long it will take to achieve it."

"Another breakthrough will be the drought demon. Every time the drought demon appears, it will be a thousand miles away."

"I will find a secluded place to break through, but breaking through is easier said than done?"

"Don't be so pessimistic, be confident."

After Lin Xiang was relieved, he pointed towards the mountain gate of Banruo Temple:

"Did you go in?"

"I haven't entered yet. This place is really unusual. I'm worried about destroying something, so it's better to be cautious."

Lin Xiang didn't have so many taboos, so he walked into the mountain gate.

Being in it, I immediately felt an unusual repelling force.

"Did you feel it too?"

What Shui Niang said was unusual should be the force of repulsion.

"I feel it, and it's very strong. It should be the long-term Buddhist influence in this ancient temple, which has a natural repelling power against zombies and spirits. After all, we are collectively called evil spirits in the Buddhist school."

"Hahaha! Then this place is really mysterious!"

"Fortunately, the monks here fled to death, otherwise God knows how strong this force will be."

Lin Xiang walked into the Daxiong Hall, and saw that a huge Buddha statue in the hall turned into powder and piled up on the altar.

After a short thought in his heart, Lin Xiang still decided to reshape the Buddha statue on the altar.

Lin Xiang stepped onto the altar, performed the "Changing Face Technique", and began to gradually reshape the accumulated powder.

In an instant, a statue of Lin Xiang stood up in the abandoned hall tens of meters high.

Shui Niang's eyes widened in disbelief, and now she has a clear understanding of Lin Xianghui's craftsmanship.

Are all men so knowledgeable?Why did the man before it only fish?

Lin Xiang didn't know what Shuiniang was thinking. He paid more attention to the work, stepped back half a step and looked it over carefully. He was very satisfied with his proportional portrait, but felt that something was missing.

His eyes fixed on Shui Niang's body, and he felt a little dazed seeing it.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Lin Xiang's mind, and he finally realized that something was missing. It turned out that he was too lonely standing there alone.

There is still a lot of powder left on the altar, just to make a statue for Shuiniang.

Lin Xiang performed the "Changing Face Technique" again, and swiftly fashioned a statue of Shuiniang with the same proportions, and the last remaining statue was Xu Ergou, who stood side by side with Lin Xiang's statue.

"how?"

"Exactly the same. It is more lifelike than all the sculptures I have ever seen."

Lin Xiang jumped off the altar and stood outside the hall, looking up at the statues of himself and Er Zong; unexpectedly, he found that there was an unpredictable aura emanating from the three statues.

Then he boldly guessed that it should have something to do with him performing the "Makeover" in the state of a spirit body.

The moves performed in the spirit state will have different boosts. He didn't think about it before, but now that he thinks about it, it is really an unexpected buff bonus.

At this time, after tasting the benefits of the three sculptures, Shui Niang greedily breathed the mysterious power emanating from the three sculptures with her eyes closed.

But for a zombie like it, the effect can be said to be negligible.

"Your methods are really mysterious and unpredictable."

When Lin Xiang heard Shuiniang call him an honorific title, he was a little unaccustomed to it, but his indifferent temperament made people like him.

"Shuiniang. Are you absorbing the breath from the sculpture?"

"Exactly. This power can promote the operation of the power in my body, which is quite beneficial."

"I see."

"How on earth did you do it? As long as I can keep absorbing this mysterious power, the speed at which I become a Hanba can be accelerated a lot."

"I don't know how."

Lin Xiang is indeed not very clear, he only knows that his moves will have different effects when he is in a spirit state, and the specific reason is not clear, but in Shuiniang's view, Lin Xiang is becoming more and more mysterious, obviously It is deliberately hiding the real power.

Don't even believe it?

So in its eyes, Lin Xiang, who was leaving the hall, became more and more mysterious.

Lin Xiang came to the back mountain according to the information of monk Mingxin, and the stone wall was more dilapidated than imagined.

The color on it has been baptized for many years and years.

Only those young women on the wall are still intact, but they all seem to be old.

Lin Xiang came to the large piece of broken stone wall, and first performed the "Changing Face Technique" to fill up the broken stone walls on the ground.

Shui Niang asked curiously: