Yu Mian followed Sheng Qing's steps closely, wishing she could stick to her. However, the snake woman walking beside her raised her eyes slightly, and inserted her cold palm forcefully between Yu Mian's five fingers, completely controlling her to her side.

"Master, what are we doing here?" We could just turn around and go back to the sect, so why would we want to explore this place that looks so dangerous.

"This place is filled with evil spirits. I suspect there is an evil creature in the town, so I'm going to take a look." Judging from the concentration of evil spirits, there must be a big creature inside, and Sheng Qing will definitely not let it go.

The two of them explored deeper into the cave for half an incense stick of time. On the way, they saw many bones of people who had died in the cave due to greed and curiosity. The bones became fewer and fewer as they went deeper.

It was extremely difficult to measure time accurately in a confined space. Perhaps an hour had passed, or perhaps only half a quarter of an hour.

The small spirit lamp in front of Yu Mian's head illuminated the surrounding scarlet blood and the people sitting on their bones. In front of him appeared the shape of an arhat, with eighteen skeletons sitting cross-legged!

The skeletons were wrapped with tattered rags that had not decayed for hundreds of years.

Yu Mian guessed based on the style that these seemed to be robes?

Could it be that these eighteen people in front of me are eighteen Buddhist practitioners from somewhere?

Before they sat cross-legged and passed away, huge rocks blocked the corridor, on which Buddhist scriptures were densely carved with finger force. Even after hundreds of years, the Buddha's light was still faintly visible.

“Are these monks? What’s in there…” Yu Mian looked at the eerie wall of Buddhist scriptures carved in blood, his toes curled up to fight. What kind of evil creature could it be that required the lives of the eighteen Arhats to seal it?

Is this a place that a little Karami like her can come to?

Unexpectedly, I also enjoyed the treatment of the protagonist and encountered a mysterious cave.

Sheng Qing looked at the monks on the ground, snorted coldly, waved his hand and placed their skeletons on both sides, but did not smash them in the end.

What I hate most is the Buddhist talk of compassion.

She took a step forward and tapped the stone wall with her fingertips. The dust accumulated on it dissipated, revealing the complete scripture. She glanced at it several times, deciphered the content, and a smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

This trip is not a loss.

Yu Mian was confused. He didn't know what she was laughing at. He just bullied her because she couldn't understand, right?

"Master, what is on this?" Since he didn't tell me, I took the initiative to ask.

Inside the cave, a steady voice like the gurgling of running water sounded, "In the seventh year of Taiyuan, a Qiongqi beast appeared in Fuzhou, Yuan State. It ate tens of thousands of people and destroyed three towns. Wuyou Temple lost more than 170 people. We are the only 18 Yuanying monks in the temple, so we specially set up this 18 Arhat formation to suppress this beast."

"To prevent the disciples in the temple from dying in search of our remains, we have hidden ourselves here. If the Worry-Free Temple is revived hundreds of years later, I hope that the people who come after us will notify the Worry-Free Temple to bury us."

"The seal must not be opened. This beast is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. If it is suppressed for a hundred years, it may break through the Spirit Sorrow stage. It is even more serious. The author is Ning Kong, the abbot of Wuyou Temple."

Yu Mian was not so scared anymore. It turned out that those people were Buddhist monks who were besieging the ferocious beast. She even felt a little respect for them. She thought she could not do such a thing as sacrificing her own life.

She put her hands together and bowed to the bones around her like a chicken pecking at rice, but Sheng Qing flicked her head with his finger. "Hey! Master, why are you flicking me?" she complained aggrievedly.

"No reason, I just thought Mian'er was cute and wanted to tease her."

Sheng Qing withdrew his hand, gently rubbed his fingertips, and said calmly: "This place is full of evil spirits. I'm afraid the souls of those monks have already returned to the west. What's the point of worshipping these bones and skulls?"

"But it is no different from this handful of yellow mud."

Yu Mian retorted: "But, didn't they say that they wanted to bury him back in Wuyou Temple? And they did a good thing after all." She said the second half of the sentence in a very low voice for fear of angering this moody guy again.

Sheng Qing didn't take it seriously. He believed that the purpose of Buddhist practice was to save all living beings. Even if a person was full of evil, if he could save him, he would never kill him.

But as she said, to nurture evil with good is to do evil.

She had been stopped several times when she was killing monsters. If these people had not been so blessed, she would not have been able to just beat them half to death.

Really irritating.

Shengqing thought of the past and clenched his fingers, which was particularly noticeable in the quiet cave. Yumian's alarm bell rang and he immediately put his hand down and moved to Shengqing's side to divert his attention: "Should we notify Wuyou Temple?"

Sheng Qing glanced at this silly disciple and asked, "Should we inform that group of Buddhist practitioners?"

Then they added a few more seals, and then sent monks to chant sutras day and night to save the beast, in the hope of changing its mind?

She raised her red lips strangely, gently raised her left hand to brush away the strands of hair that had fallen on Yu Mian's nose, and then inserted her right claw into the heavy stone wall. Gravel flew everywhere, instantly tearing apart the most stable corner of the formation.

Yu Mian watched her movements, and not only the hair at the corner of her mouth, but all the hair on his body stood up!

Dig!

That's an ancient vicious beast? !

Are you OK? !

“Master, let’s run!” Yu Mian raised his foot and was about to run away, but when he turned around, his collar was grabbed and a slightly disdainful voice came from behind him, “Aren’t you going to take them to bury them?”

Yu Mian paused. At this moment of life and death, who would still think of this? !

She looked at the skeletons around her, took out an unused small Qiankun bag from her arms, and collected all the skeletons on both sides as if she was shopping. She threw away one or two heads in a panic.

She was afraid, yet brave enough to look away and pick it up.

Don’t blame me!

I saw that the evil energy, which was originally only leaking a little, gradually became extremely dense and permeated the entire corridor. The rubble that was pierced by the claw seemed to have a huge force resisting from the inside, and the debris fell off bit by bit.

Yu Mian felt a chill in his heart when he was struck by this evil spirit, but fortunately he had the spiritual jade and bone ring on his body to resist it, so he was not distracted by it.

It's really dangerous to stay with a snake woman!

After she collected the last body, she felt unsure whether the bones in her hands could be delivered to Wuyou Temple.

When Sheng Qing saw that she had finished collecting, he frowned slightly and cast a cleansing spell on the dirty little girl. Then he held her tightly with one hand, brought her to the top of Nanshan Mountain, and then cast a powerful protective formation.

She locked the space within a radius of ten miles, flew into the sky, aimed at the place where the suppression was happening, and slapped it down with one palm.

The space that lost the support of the formation shattered instantly, the mountain sank several meters, and the weight of the entire mountain fell on the object.

Yu Mian put away the Qiankun bag, felt around and found no way out, so he was forced to watch the snake woman fight.

It was the first time she saw Sheng Qing fighting a monster.

It seemed like some monster was about to come out from under the collapsed mountain. The ground beneath his feet was shaking slightly. Yu Mian could not stand steadily, so he sat down cross-legged to watch.

Anyway, if Shengqing wins, he will live, and if Qiongqi wins, he will die.

She had no choice but to watch, like a gambler, what numbers would appear on the unknown gambling table.

It's ruined.

As the earth shook, a strange beast was born. It was a furry monster with the body of a tiger and wings on its back.

The "Shenyijing" records, "In the northern part of the sea, there is a Qiongqi that looks like a tiger with wings. It eats people from the head on, and the food it eats is covered with hair. It is located to the north of the dog."

There are also records that Qiongqi is like a winged tiger, eats people, and understands human language. When it sees people fighting, it will eat the upright party; when it hears that someone is very loyal, it will bite off that person's nose; when it hears that someone is doing evil, it will kill wild animals and give them gifts.

It's a completely ferocious beast.

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